Chapter 3471 White-hot battle

Clang clang!

Inside the stone palace, Liu Zhengyang and the Sword Master of Tibetan Sword were both moving at a very high speed.

They all want to go around the opponent’s back and attack.

The attacked person also moved quickly to counteract, and the result was that both of them were moving quickly.

While constantly changing the spatial position, the spear in Liu Zhengyang’s hand was constantly colliding with the sword in the hand of the Sword Master, making a crisp sound. Sometimes, their failed attacks landed on the walls of the stone palace, leaving clear traces.

Zhong Qinglei and the Sect Master Panmen, who were fighting outside the stone palace, lost their eyes.

You must know that Shigong was not unaffected when the people from Panmen and the assassins who hid swords scuffled.

But the walls of the stone palace seemed indestructible, even if a large group of monks attacked together, it would not hurt.

But now, the attack of Liu Zhengyang and the Sword Master can easily destroy the wall.

So how powerful are their attacks?

If such an attack falls on them, what will happen to them?

The Sect Master of Panmen said with mixed emotions: “Although I have long known that Alliance Leader Liu’s strength is unreasonable, but every time I see Alliance Leader Liu make a move, I will have a new feeling, maybe this is our mediocrity and Alliance Leader Liu. That’s the difference between geniuses like that.”

“It’s good to get used to it. It’s good to get used to it.” Zhong Qinglei, who has been beaten countless times by Liu Zhengyang, has gradually become numb, but said indifferently: “We must first recognize our own ability, and we can’t take ourselves and geniuses. Compare.”

The door owner of Panmen gave Zhong Qinglei a strange look. Although he thought it was reasonable, he always felt that something was wrong.

Why does Zhong Qinglei’s statement sound like a self-defeating feeling?

A real strong person should have a heart that relies on hard work and talent to compete even if the talent is insufficient?

How can a self-defeating person become a powerful monk?

Although, facing people like Liu Zhengyang, the sect master of Panmen has a feeling that no matter how hard he tries, he can’t keep up.

Even if he wanted to refute Zhong Qinglei, he had no confidence at all.

At the same time, the battle between Liu Zhengyang and the Sword Master of Tibetan Sword continued.

When he was fighting with the Sword Master, Liu Zhengyang felt that the Sword Master was a weak chicken because the Sword Master never evaded attacks. But now that he can no longer carry the attack arbitrarily, the Sword Master of Tibetan Sword is obviously not so hard-hearted, and he also starts to dodge and resist.

His agile skills also surprised Liu Zhengyang secretly.

Because the body of the Tibetan Sword Master seems to have no bones, when Liu Zhengyang stabs him with a spear, the Tibetan Sword Master can easily twist his waist to avoid it.

Even if Liu Zhengyang used a sweeping attack, the Sword Master of Tibetan Sword could dodge with his upper body leaning back.

Until now, Liu Zhengyang had never seen a monk with such a soft body.

“Have you been a snake in your previous life?” Liu Zhengyang couldn’t help but get a little impatient and asked impatiently, “You are an assassin, and you are an assassin chief who basically doesn’t need to use your hands, so what are you doing with such agile skills? ”

Liu Zhengyang also knows that a flexible body is no better than basic abilities such as strength and speed.

If you don’t train regularly to maintain it, you will regress.

In order to maintain such a flexible body, God knows how much time he spends practicing every day.

The Sword Master of Tibetan Sword replied with a sneer: “Only a flexible body can carry out a perfect assassination.”