"Alright, since you want to do this the hard way, I won't hold back."
Elder Ling decided to capture Zhang Xing and bring him to his side. He had to interrogate him for the mind cultivation method.
As he spoke, he reached out to grab Zhang Xing.
Zhang Xing smiled coldly and threw a punch.
"Boom!"
A whirlpool formed between the two of them.
Zhang Xing didn't move at all. Elder Ling was dumbfounded.
He had only used 60% to 70% of his strength. An ordinary Eight-Star War Venerable would not be able to escape from his grasp.
However, he did not expect to be blocked by a single punch.
'Looks like this kid is no ordinary person.
He must be a disciple of one of the three strongest factions in the Southern Continent. '
"Not bad, not bad!
Young man, you do have some skills. "
Elder Ling praised.
Zhang Xing had a rough idea of his overall combat strength through that punch.
He could still hold his own against an ordinary Nine-Star Venerable.
However, he did not plan to continue fighting with Elder Ling.
It was better to level up to Nine-Star and end this quickly!
"Ding!
Congratulations on leveling up! "
"Do you wish to level up?"
After leveling up to Nine-Star, the system notified him again.
Zhang Xing did not hesitate.
"Ding! Congratulations on leveling up!"
At the same time, Zhang Xing threw a second punch.
A second ago, Elder Ling was still indifferent. The next second, he was shocked.
Zhang Xing's aura suddenly erupted.
'Eh?
The aura of a Nine-Star Realm? '
'He's actually a Nine-Star Venerable. No wonder he's so arrogant.'
However … Just as he thought of this, he felt Zhang Xing's aura surge again.
'No!
This isn't the aura of a Nine-Star Venerable … It's … '
His face turned pale as he hurriedly retreated.
'This is impossible!'
There were too many impossible things for him.
However, with Zhang Xing, anything was possible!
Once again, Zhang Xing rose two levels in a row, directly becoming a Saint!
"Boom!"
The punch tore through the air like a hot knife through butter. Just as Elder Ling was about to retreat, it landed on his chest.
"Pfft!"
Blood rained down from the sky. There was no trace of bone or flesh.
Not only that, but the aftershock of the punch also reached the hundred-man team behind Elder Ling.
Before they could even react, all of them instantly exploded …
Zhang Xing was stunned.
Damn!
There was no one else who could match this power!
He has just entered the One-Star Saint Realm, so he has yet to fully control his strength. Please don't blame him!
But the hundred people couldn't hear him.
At this moment, there was complete silence. The warriors and merchants in the small town looked down in shock.
That young man was so terrifying that he could destroy all the martial artists from nine stars to six stars with a single punch.
More than a hundred people …
The other members of the Ling Family looked at Zhang Xing and the empty space around him in shock.
There had been more than a hundred people just now, but now, not a single one was left. It was as if Zhang Xing was the only one there.
"Trash!
A bunch of trash! "
"The other clans have already left. We're the only ones who are still here."
"Death is not to be regretted!"
The second ancestor of the Ling Clan, Ling Jiujiu, roared.
They were here to harvest leeks. They had already been allocated to their respective areas. They would fight for the market according to the strength of their respective sects.
However, if anyone was late and the valuables in their territory were snatched away by others, they would not be able to get them back.
Hence, the other sects did not even stop. They flew over their heads like a swarm of bees.
How could Ling Jiujiu not be anxious?
He had intended to capture these people to lead the way and seize the opportunity.
However, he did not expect these trash from his clan to be so lousy.
They had spouted a bunch of nonsense, but in the end, they were still destroyed with a single punch.
"Old Third, you guys go on ahead. I'll be back soon."
Ling Jiujiu said.