"No matter how many changes you have, I only need one punch!"
The 19th form of the Dragon Fist!
After reaching the Divine Realm, Zhang Xing's soul had been strengthened, and he had nine more forms of the original nine forms of the Dragon Fist.
The 19th form of the Dragon Fist struck out like lightning!
Sky Breaking Fist, Sky Splitting Fist, Sky Destroying Fist …
Boom! Boom!
Zhang Xing punched the sky one after another.
The thousands of golden-winged rocs were like meteorites in the sky, burning with golden flames and carrying the power to destroy the world. They smashed towards Zhang Xing one after another.
Zhang Xing's fists were not aimed at the golden-winged rocs.
Instead, he was very focused on practicing.
Soaring Dragon, Soaring Dragon, Nine Heavens, Nine Dragons Return to One …
Seeing that the distance between the two parties was getting closer and closer, the almost substantial pressure in the sky made it difficult for the demons and humans below to breathe.
However, Zhang Xing's performance made them puzzled.
"What is he doing?"
"Practicing fist techniques?"
"He's probably preparing some big move!"
"Big move?
I don't think so. Although the light fist has a certain amount of power, compared to Vice Principal Jin Lin, it's like heaven and earth! "
"Alright, stop guessing. Zhang Xing will definitely lose!"
The demonic beasts' expressions relaxed. Some of them even revealed mocking expressions.
"Hehe!
Is there something wrong with this human Zhang Xing's brain? He doesn't use a powerful divine artifact and insists on using his fists? "
"I'm afraid this is the result of being conceited. This is too stupid!"
"…"
Zhang Xing was completely unaware of the pressure in the sky and continued to practice the 19th form of the Dragon Fist unhurriedly.
The 10th form, Black Dragon Leaves the Mountain!
The 11th form, White Dragon Emerges from the Sea!
The 12th form, Poison Dragon Descends!
Starting from the 10th form, it was the ninth form of the Divine Realm Dragon Fist.
At this moment, the thousands of golden-winged rocs had already reached a height of a thousand meters.
The figure in the middle that seemed real and illusory was Jin Lin's main body.
His eyes were focused on Zhang Xing who was practicing the Dragon Fist.
Seeing Zhang Xing's actions, Jin Lin's heart was filled with doubts.
He didn't think that Zhang Xing would have the time to practice his fist techniques during the duel.
Zhang Xing was an extremely intelligent human. He would never do something so useless.
Hopefully, he would be able to use some kind of shocking move.
As long as it wasn't that Divine Artifact, he was confident that he could defeat Zhang Xing.
"Come on!
I'll let you witness this peerless divine ability of mine!
Zhang Xing, don't disappoint me! "
The thirteenth move, Dance of the Winged Dragon!
The fourteenth style, Space-Time Disorder!
The fifteenth move, Magic Kingdom!
At this moment, the pressure in the air had already caused the demons on the ground to retreat thousands of meters away.
The thousands of golden-winged rocs were only 500 meters away from Zhang Xing.
The speed at which Zhang Xing swung his fists was also extremely fast. His arms could no longer be seen, not even the shadow of his fists could be seen.
The sixteenth style, Blue Dragon Roar!
Seventeenth style, Fire of the Red Dragon!
The eighteenth move, Golden Dragon Devastates the World!
Boom!
The distance of five hundred meters was covered in an instant.
The first batch of 300 figures from the thousand Golden-Winged Rocs descended.
"Haha!
Zhang Xing is finished! "
Some of the demons jumped up in excitement.
The other demons were extremely nervous. They held their breaths as they stared at Zhang Xing. Their eyes were filled with anxiety and worry.
"Fight!
Why aren't you punching! "
At this moment, the 300 golden-winged rocs were only 10 meters away from Zhang Xing's head!
The nineteenth style … Myriad Dragons Return to Origin!
Ka ka ka …
Zhang Xing didn't even raise his head as he punched towards the sky.
His fist was only raised to the same level as his eyebrows.
Suddenly, the 300 golden-winged rocs shattered!
Not only that, the second batch of 300 golden-winged rocs also shattered!
Jin Lin's expression changed drastically, and he spat out two mouthfuls of demon blood!