Meng Long's expression changed drastically.
He immediately channeled all his battle energy, trying to break free from this magic quagmire.
However, the battle energy in his body didn't listen to his command and circulated extremely slowly.
No!
How could the magic quagmire affect my battle energy!
He carefully sensed the surrounding air again.
Then, he started to tremble.
This … this was the fourth step of the mental state, Realm Domain!
Seeing this, the elders of the Meng family couldn't help but be moved.
They were shocked by Zhang Xing's attack method.
Magic … battle energy … domain …
They didn't expect him to be so powerful.
Right, there was also that elusive speed.
If they weren't wrong, he should have mastered the long-lost … spatial magic!
Incredible, this was really incredible!
The elders all thought in amazement.
Many of them thought of the future …
Meng Long's mental state was at the third step. If he didn't have any fortuitous encounters, he would have to work hard for many years and carefully comprehend it.
Although this small world was rich in spirit energy, it was of no use to his mental state.
He wanted to cry but had no tears.
This Zhang Xing was too ruthless.
Not only did he not use magic, but he also f * cking added a spiritual domain.
Just as he thought of this, a figure flashed in front of him. Zhang Xing appeared.
"Come, let's fight head-on."
As he spoke, he threw out a punch.
Boom!
Meng Long, who wasn't fully prepared, spat out blood from the punch. His whole body was cracking.
F * ck!
Who would fight like this? Is this called fighting head-on?
"Wait …"
Just as he was about to call for a stop, Zhang Xing's second punch landed on his face.
The sound of the slap made the surrounding people tremble.
It was as if they had been slapped in the face. They felt hot and uncomfortable.
Meng Long, who was already as angry as Guan Yu, was furious.
Why did you have to hit my face of all places?
However, he couldn't do anything at this moment. He could only passively take the beating.
Zhang Xing didn't hold back. You have a secret technique, I have a domain and magic.
If he hadn't learned the Saint-level Dragon Fist, even if he trapped Meng Long, he wouldn't have been able to defeat him in a short time.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Zhang Xing punched Meng Long here, and White One beat up the Purple Winged Unicorn on the other side.
However, the Purple-Winged Unicorn was still as stubborn as ever.
He kept muttering, "Despicable dragon, just you wait. Don't fall into my hands …"
Peng peng peng!
Bai Yi grabbed her hoof and slammed it on the ground three times.
"Who told you to be so stubborn? You're really asking for a beating!"
The Purple-Winged Unicorn was covered in blood, and its spirit was dispirited.
He shook his head and forced himself to remain calm.
"Shameless dragon, kill me if you can. Otherwise, once I get the chance …"
"Oh my god!
Do you know you're a shrew? "
"You're still not willing to lower your head and admit defeat even after being beaten to such a state. Do you really want me to ruthlessly destroy you?"
Bai Yi's words were smooth.
As he spoke, he was about to continue fighting.
However, a deep voice sounded, "First White, let's end it here. You've won!"
White One turned his head and saw a white-bearded elder from the Meng Clan.
The white-bearded old man was one of the judges.
"Since someone is pleading for you, I'll let you go."
After saying that, he patted his dragon claws and turned to look at Zhang Xing.
At this moment, Zhang Xing also withdrew his fist.
The white-bearded elder's words were also directed at him.
Meng Long left the arena resentfully and unwillingly.
He hadn't even walked to his seat when the side effects of the secret technique took effect.
He fell to the ground with a thump.
His skin was dry and cracked, and the blood-red light was about to burst him.
The white-bearded elder sighed softly. His body moved and instantly disappeared. Meng Long also disappeared from Zhang Xing's sight.