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Zhong Qinglei and Panmen's sect master were at the time of their expansion, and obviously they no longer regarded Doumen cultivators as a threat.

After hearing the words of the leader of the other party, instead of being afraid, they were rather proud.

Zhong Qinglei pointed at the leader of the Doumen cultivators, hooked his finger on purpose, and then said, "I don't think it's time to waste your time, you Doumen cultivators come together, I and the Panmen sect master can completely kill them in one go. You all deal with it."

The owner of Panmen knows more about Doumen than Zhong Qinglei, and the expansion is not so great. He took a step back and said, "Even if I can't do it together with Mr. Zhong, but as long as the leader of the alliance helps Liu, it is still very easy to kill you both. one thing."

The leader of Doumen's cultivator team's face turned ashen, and there were a few cold lights in his eyes.

Since the heyday of Doumen, there have been many strong people who dared to challenge Doumen.

They also did encounter several difficult challenges.

But even those powerhouses who have threatened the safety of Doumen, not even Liu Zhengyang, would be so arrogant to provoke them in Doumen. Now in his eyes, Zhong Qinglei and Panmen's sect master, who are not very powerful, dare to do such a thing, how can he bear it?

Of course, even so, he couldn't seriously send someone to besiege Zhong Qinglei and Panmen's sect master.

He still wants a face.

He ordered: "Whoever has the confidence to beat them heads-up, come on!"

Following the order of the team leader of Doumen, two people from the team of monks in Doumen immediately came out.

Those two people looked a little older than the Doumen cultivator who had just lost the battle, and their breath was stronger and stronger, obviously higher than the two people just now. As for how much higher their combat power is, you have to fight to know.

Zhong Qinglei took the lead, shielded his whole body with demonic armor, and charged out aggressively.

He rushed to the front of one of the Doumen monks in an instant, and his fist covered with purple demonic energy armor slammed into the opponent's face like a hammer, and the air fluctuations that followed even pressed the opponent's facial skin and muscles. .

But the Doumen cultivator didn't even blink his eyes, as if the person being attacked was not him.

It was not until Zhong Qinglei's fist was about to hit him that he slowly extended his palm.

boom!

He took Zhong Qinglei's fist with one palm, and then suddenly burst out with a burst of energy condensed in his palm, directly blasting Zhong Qinglei's magical armor. And after blasting the magic armor, the power of that energy was obviously not exhausted, and it continued to hurt Zhong Qinglei's fist.

There were bone-deep wounds on Zhong Qinglei's fist.

Zhong Qinglei shivered in pain and said in disbelief, "What kind of trick are you doing?"

boom!

The cultivator in Doumen didn't answer Zhong Qinglei, and kicked out Zhong Qinglei while he was injured, kicking Zhong Qinglei away directly.

On the other hand, the battle between the Panmen Sect Master and the Doumen cultivator has already come to an end.

Like Zhong Qinglei, he was directly injured by the strange fighting style of the Doumen cultivator.

Although he suffered the same injury as Zhong Qinglei, it was neither heavy nor light, but it had already affected their combat effectiveness. Even if they fought reluctantly, it would only be a disaster. So after seeing them injured, Liu Zhengyang immediately called them back.

After Zhong Qinglei and Panmen's sect master retreated, the Doumen monks burst into mocking laughter.