The Human King was not the only one who was shocked. The Demon King and the Asura King were also shocked.
The Demon Master was currently holding a fingernail-sized Little Fruit tightly with one hand and pressing it down from between his eyebrows.
Little Fruit, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened. He opened his eyes. Eh, why was it a stranger? Where did Zhang Xing go?
Little Fruit's heart trembled. Did Zhang Xing throw him away?
He instantly panicked.
In his heart, Zhang Xing was already like a father, a harbor that he could rely on.
Sleeping on Zhang Xing's shoulder every day, he had never felt so safe and comfortable before.
And this stranger in front of him was not only annoying, but he was also pinching him with all his might.
Little Fruit was furious.
Whoosh!
His body instantly grew to a foot long, and he slammed into the Demon Master's face.
Smack!
The Demon Master's handsome face instantly turned red.
Tears and snot flowed down his face.
Little Fruit seemed to have not vented his anger, and he continued to smash him dozens of times.
His speed was so fast that the Demon Master did not have time to dodge.
Little Fruit seemed to have released all the panic and hatred in his heart before he calmed down.
Then, he sensed Zhang Xing's aura. He turned his head abruptly, and his eyes lit up.
With a whoosh, he slammed toward Zhang Xing's face again.
However, Zhang Xing was already prepared. He reached out and blocked Little Fruit's body.
"Alright, I used you as a brick to smash the Demon Master just now. You don't mind, right?"
Zhang Xing smiled and stroked Little Fruit, then put him on his shoulder.
Little Fruit was stunned, and a question mark appeared in his mind. What was a brick?
He could not understand, but he was no longer the same as before. His spiritual intelligence was equivalent to a teenager's.
He was no longer in a daze for long periods of time.
He enjoyed Zhang Xing's touch and squeaked a few times, meaning that he did not mind at all.
Little Fruit did not mind, but the Demon Master did.
Among the Three Kings, he was the one who suffered the most, and he was slapped in the face.
The anger in his heart exploded.
"Little brat, go to hell for this king!"
His anger made him lose his mind temporarily. He didn't pay attention to his surroundings and threw a punch.
The Demon King and Asura King did not stop him.
At this moment, the shocked expressions on their faces were still present. They couldn't believe that the attack just now was launched by Zhang Xing alone.
How could a human who was only at the second level of the Divine Realm fight against three peak fourth level Divine Realm cultivators?
They wanted to see how Zhang Xing would deal with this punch.
Crack!
Zhang Xing clenched his five fingers tightly, and the Nineteenth Style of the Dragon Fist was instantly unleashed.
A series of dragon roars resounded, and the eighteen gigantic dragon shadows above Zhang Xing's head instantly merged into one.
Boom!
The two fists of a pinnacle duel collided!
A destructive energy was generated between the two of them.
The two of them stood still, and a layer of divine power appeared around their bodies. The two surges of energy couldn't shake each other's bodies, and they couldn't leak out.
A moment later, with a loud boom, two bursts of energy shot into the sky.
It was as if a nuclear bomb had exploded above their heads, producing a powerful mushroom cloud.
Hiss!
The Demon King, Asura King, Human King, and even the Demon Master himself couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
He didn't lose after taking a punch head-on. It was a draw!
Zhang Xing used his strength to prove his strength.
At the same time, it also made the four kings believe what they had seen just now.
They couldn't help but be stunned.
How was this possible!
How did a small figure in their eyes suddenly become a mighty figure like a King Dao Ancestor?
Even if they didn't use their full strength just now, it was an indisputable fact that they were tied after fighting one against three!