Hiss!
Autumn Leaf sucked in a breath of cold air.
He knew how powerful his cultivation method was.
It could be said that the twelve air masses were like bombs.
They would explode upon contact.
But under Zhang Xing's finger, they didn't have any temper at all. Mute!
Perhaps it was because the power wasn't enough. If the power wasn't enough, the power wouldn't be enough!
Look at my ninety percent spiritual power Star Chasing Palm!
Autumn Leaf suddenly increased his spiritual power to ninety percent.
"Poke me with your finger again!"
Swish swish swish …
Another twelve air masses smashed down.
"Hey!
Why are you always playing with bubbles? Can you use some real skills? "
Zhang Xing said with a face full of ridicule.
"Playing with bubbles?
Real skills? "
This is a top-notch Saint Realm cultivation method passed down by the family.
If the family's ancestor said it could be sold.
Then, not to mention the south of the Black Tortoise Continent, even the demons and demons from the east and west would come to buy it.
"Humph!
You can take these twelve palms first! "
At this time, Li Yixiao ate a holy healing medicine left by Zhang Xing and his injuries were mostly healed.
Their faces were full of excitement and excitement.
The Sect Leader's fighting style was indeed handsome.
Bai He was now completely convinced by Zhang Xing.
Her eyes and heart were filled with boundless respect for Zhang Xing.
When Zhang Xing pierced the first batch of twelve air masses with one finger.
She was so excited that she jumped up.
At this time, she didn't even care about the second batch of twelve air masses.
Not to mention twelve, even if there were ten thousand, the Sect Leader could easily pierce through them.
The fact was so.
Zhang Xing still looked unhurried.
He raised his hand and pointed twelve fingers.
Autumn Leaf's ninety percent power Star Chasing Palm was useless.
He realized the terror of Zhang Xing.
Prince Nan was right. Zhang Xing was indeed very strange.
It seemed that he had to use all his strength and hit the remaining twenty-five palms in one breath.
Ever since he cultivated the forty-nine palms, he had never used them all at once.
Today, he met his opponent.
The one who was most shocked was Elder Yang Chun.
He had seen Zhang Xing in action.
His strength was only average.
Of course, that was in his eyes.
In the same realm, they were invincible.
However, Zhang Xing's performance at this moment made his jaw drop.
Was he still a human?
The difference between before and after was simply too great.
How long had it been since he came back from the Beastmen Island? Had he already advanced to the Saint Stage?
Or did he have a fortuitous encounter on the Beastmen Island and broke through there?
He was more inclined towards the latter.
With Zhang Xing's strength, if he did not break through, it would be very difficult for him to return alive.
This should be the case.
How old was he? He wasn't even twenty yet, and he was already a Saint?
He didn't know if Prince Nan had done the right thing this time.
If Zhang Xing died in Prince Nan's hands, then it meant that Prince Nan was right.
On the other hand … history is written by the victors.
However, victory or defeat now depended on Autumn Leaf's final wave of attacks.
He believed that Zhang Xing was not as relaxed as he appeared to be.
Zhang Xing was definitely under a lot of pressure.
Just suppressing the power of the explosion of the twenty-four balls of air would require spiritual energy several times more than this.
Unless he was at the middle stage of the Saint Stage or above.
But how was that possible!
"Go to hell!"
Autumn Leaf shouted fiercely. He did not care whether he survived or not. He could use one hundred and twenty percent of his strength.
In one go, he released all of his spiritual power without holding anything back.
"Hmph!
The courage of an ignorant man, the might of an ant! "
Zhang Xing raised his foot and rushed towards the twenty-five balls of air.
At the same time, he pointed his index finger.
Everywhere he passed, the balls of air were extinguished.
His body did not stop at all until he flew in front of Autumn Leaf.
"You hit me forty-nine palms, I will only return the favor with one finger!"
As he spoke, he pointed his finger.
"No!
No! "
"Pu!"
Just as Autumn Leaf's body was on the verge of collapse and he let out a horrified and mournful cry.
Zhang Xing's finger pierced the space between his eyebrows.
Autumn Leaf's eyes widened and his body leaned back. His face was full of disbelief as he fell down.