"Zhang Xing and his Battle Dragon have won two rounds. Next, we will start the third round."
Another fat elder who looked like Maitreya Buddha announced.
Meng Hu stood up slowly, "I will challenge Zhang Xing for the third round."
The fat Elder nodded and did not say anything.
The other onlooking disciples waved their fists excitedly, shouting and cheering loudly.
"Brother Meng Hu will definitely win."
"Brother Meng Hu is mighty!"
"…"
Zhang Xing looked at Meng Hu. Judging from his aura, he should be a Samsung Battle-Saint.
He was older than the previous two, probably more than fifty years old.
At the same time, he sighed with emotion.
In the outside world, those high and mighty level-ups, which one of them was not more than four hundred years old?
They cultivated their whole lives, but in the end, they were only four or five-star Battle-Saints.
Among the younger generation here, the youngest one star Battle-Saint was only around thirty years old.
The older four or five-star Battle-Saints were only around a hundred years old.
As for the Elders, they had lived for at least five hundred years.
They were really from two different worlds!
Meng Hu came in front of Zhang Xing with a gloomy look.
"Zhang Xing, you are very strong. Show me the magic, domain, and martial arts you used just now. I want to experience it."
Zhang Xing smiled faintly, "As you wish, please!"
Meng Hu nodded, "Which dragon will you use this time?"
Zhang Xing waved his hand, "Shi Yi, come out and play."
Meng Hu was stunned, "What kind of dragon is Shi Yi?"
Black Yi was a black dragon, white Yi was a white dragon, what was Shi Yi?
Zhang Xing knew that he misunderstood, but there was no need to explain.
He thought, "Take a guess!"
Long Yinian's little brother Shi Yi flew out in a flash.
He glanced at Meng Hu with a look that said, "I look down on you, you are a weakling."
Meng Hu was despised by the dragon, and his mood became worse.
However, when he looked at Shi Yi, he felt that Shi Yi was the extremely fast dragon that his cousin Meng Ding had mentioned.
Even the Flying Unicorn was not as fast as him, so naturally, he could not summon a beast that specialized in speed.
"Herculean Bull, I'll leave this battle to you."
As he spoke, he waved his hand and a huge bull appeared in the sky!
When Zhang Xing saw this giant bull, he couldn't help being stunned.
Damn, isn't this the Bull Demon King?
It had two horns on its head, huge nostrils facing the sky, and a ferocious look on its face.
Furthermore, this giant bull did not look like an ordinary magical beast.
He was standing.
With its two front hooves behind its back and its two back hooves standing upright, it looked just like a human.
He shook his massive head and looked at Shi Yi with a contemplative expression.
"F * ck!
Have you become a demon? Are you a cow demon? "
Shi Yi was also stunned by the Herculean Bull's pretentious act.
"Yes!
Young man, your eyesight is not bad. This bull has experienced countless years to cultivate to this level. "
"Although you are a Giant Dragon, you are still no match for this Herculean Bull. Just admit defeat."
The Herculean Bull looked at the sky with a profound gaze, with the demeanor of a senior expert.
"Surrender?
Recognize your sister! "
Shi Yi could not stand the Herculean Bull's behavior.
His body flashed, passing through time and space, and instantly appeared behind the Herculean Bull. He swung his dragon tail and smashed it hard on his back.
Bang!
A muffled explosion rang out.
"Moo!
Moo!
Moo! "
The Herculean Bull was spinning in pain.
Shi Yi felt that his tail was a little numb.
But what surprised him even more was that the bull's body only swayed a little.
His tail actually did not twitch!
As expected, his skin was rough and his flesh was thick, so he could take a beating.
However, as long as he could feel the pain, it was fine. If one time was not enough, then ten times, a hundred times.