"Sect Master used the sect's ultimate technique, the Ancient Mammoth Art!"
"Watch carefully, Sect Master doesn't easily use this ultimate technique."
"I think Sect Master's Mammoth Art is much more powerful than those lousy techniques."
"Yeah, even if Zhang Xing uses that finger and palm, I don't think he can even touch a hair on Sect Master's head."
"That goes without saying, of course Sect Master is the strongest!"
"Just watch, in a moment, Zhang Xing will be kneeling on the ground, trembling and begging for mercy!"
"… …"
The disciples of the Divine Elephant Sect were all excited. Their saliva was flying everywhere as they flattered their Sect Leader.
Xie Chang was also very happy to hear this.
But his Mammoth Art still hadn't reached the peak.
If he trained it to the highest level, the ancient mammoth in the shadow behind him would wear a set of silver armor.
At the same time, his defense and attack power would increase by a hundred times.
But with his current peak Star Condensation cultivation and the Mammoth Art, his strength was already comparable to a Half-Saint.
Presumably, taking care of an eighteen or nineteen year old Zhang Xing wouldn't be a problem.
Xie Chang used his technique and leapt towards Zhang Xing with a grin.
But the image of the mammoth behind him was one step ahead of him.
"Look!
Sect Master is attacking, what a fierce attack! "
"He's simply unstoppable!"
"Look, that Zhang Xing is still in a daze!"
"What, he's scared silly, he's probably never seen such a tall ancient beast!"
"… …"
Tall?
It's only a hundred zhang tall, it can't be considered tall.
Zhang Xing curled his lips in disdain.
He slowly raised his left fist, the sleeve of his right arm still empty, floating in the wind.
"My current posture should be described as the One-Armed Divine Fist."
Zhang Xing laughed at himself.
"Eh?
Look, Zhang Xing raised his hand in surrender? "
One of the Divine Elephant Sect disciples, who knows if his head was kicked by a donkey or if he had a needle in his eye, suddenly said this.
But someone just had to go along with his words.
"I just said that Zhang Xing would definitely surrender, look, I was right!"
"Unfortunately, he only has one arm. If he raised both arms, that would be called surrendering!"
"Eh!
Do you think, did someone chop off his arm and run to the Tai 'a Sword Sect? "
"Mm!
It's very possible, it must be so. He was chased around outside like a stray dog.
Yet here you are, suddenly becoming the Sect Master and acting like a tyrant. "
"… …"
Just as they were doing their best to insult Zhang Xing, the cloudless sky suddenly darkened.
The entire sky was obscured by an object.
The image Image's't's's'
Xie's's's's's's was's's's
The expressions of the people who were in the middle of the battle changed drastically.
"Not good!"
That thing in the sky was descending rapidly.
His target seemed to be the entire arena.
Let '''t ''s, "' ''s''s's,,,,"
Patriarch Sikou, who was about to fight with Jin Bao, immediately shouted in fear.
Hearing his words, all the people from the sects, including the elders who were fighting, immediately stopped and wanted to leave.
But at this moment, Jin Bao spoke.
"Don't worry, my boss's's''s''s' 'won't hurt the innocent. As long as Xie Chang kneels and begs for mercy, the''s' 'won't really land."
"What?
Your boss? "
"Aiya!
His boss is Sect Master Zhang Xing! "
"Oh!
That thing covering the sky is' 'a's' '? "
"Since Elder Jin said's' a's', it must've been ''!"
Just as they were talking uneasily, a gust of wind descended from the sky.
The ancient mammoth's' 'shadow that was attacking Zhang Xing in the sky was immediately blown away.
Oh my god!
Just a's' 'wind' had broken the 'Mammoth Technique's' '!
The crowd immediately let out exclamations of shock.