The strongest martial artist in the town was only an eight-star. They didn't know the background of these people and didn't dare to resist.
They were unlucky. Not only did they encounter a sandstorm, but they were also captured by countless martial artists as slaves. They didn't know if they could keep their lives.
Although they were afraid just now, they weren't particularly worried.
After all, the Southern Empire Alliance's army never harassed civilians and merchants.
But now, they knew that they didn't come with good intentions. Their lives might be in danger!
Everyone summoned their flying mounts and flew into the air to wait for the young man's orders.
"Huh?"
The young man saw that Zhang Xing didn't listen to his orders and even walked in the opposite direction.
"Stop right there!
Didn't you hear my orders? "
Zhang Xing turned a deaf ear to him and continued walking forward.
"Hmph!
You're asking for death. Catch him. I want to see how many heads this kid has. "
The young man waved at the people behind him.
Whoosh!
The four Seven Star Venerables aggressively urged their mounts forward and quickly rushed over, surrounding Zhang Xing in the middle.
The four of them didn't say anything and raised their whips.
This kid dared to be rude to Young Master Ling. They would beat him half to death first.
Zhang Xing raised his eyebrows. I ignored you, but you came to provoke me. Then don't blame me for being rude.
He didn't move at all, but the four seven-star Venerables suddenly seemed to have bumped into a ghost.
There was a loud bang!
They were instantly sent flying together with their flying mounts.
They landed dozens of meters away and lay on the ground. No one knew if they were dead or alive.
"Huh?
You dare to fight back? "
Young Master Ling was shocked.
Is this kid an idiot?
Can't he see that there are ten billion soldiers in the sky behind me?
Judging from his aura, he should be an eight-star Venerable. People who can cultivate to this level are not idiots.
Is he trying to get my attention and then do a 360-degree turn and suddenly kneel down and submit?
That's probably the case.
But if you want to submit to me, it depends on what ability you have. I don't keep idle people by my side.
With such a thought in mind, Zhang Xuan leaped down from his flying mount and landed before Zhang Xing.
He was about to speak when he heard Zhang Xing's cold voice.
"Get lost!
Don't provoke me! "
Young Master Ling's expression changed immediately.
"Brat, you're courting death!
This young master will fulfill your wish! "
As he spoke, he threw out a punch.
With ninety percent of his strength, even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.
There weren't many people at the same level who could take this punch.
Moreover, this was only a region in the south where resources were scarce.
"I think you're the one who wants to die!"
His fist was about to hit the tip of Zhang Xing's nose when he saw Zhang Xing faintly say these words.
He was puzzled. My fist was already here, how could he still have time to talk?
Just as he was wondering, he suddenly realized …
Although the person in front of him was right in front of him, it was as if he was far away from him!
This young man seemed to be in a different dimension from him.
He had a feeling that even if he used an entire lifetime, he would never be able to defeat Zhang Xing!
Bang!
As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, he heard the sound of bones cracking.
The pain instantly spread from his nose to his entire body.
Then, everything went black and he lost consciousness.
However, in the eyes of everyone else, this scene was a different kind of scene.
For some reason, Young Master Ling's fist stopped right in front of Zhang Xing's nose, but he refused to hit it.
What the people in front of him saw was that Young Master Ling's nose suddenly collapsed. Then, he maintained his punching posture and did not move at all.
The young man opposite Young Master Ling did not move at all.
'This …'
Young Master Ling's 100-man team was stunned. They did not know what to do.