The elders of the Yin Yang Sect, Skull Sect, and Evil Eye Sect did not stop Yan Jinhuan.
At this moment, Zhang Xing was already a caged bird in their eyes.
Their goal was those dragons.
It was not bad for Yan Jinhuan to spar with Zhang Xing and see how strong Zhang Xing was.
However, they really did not think highly of Zhang Xing.
A junior who was only at the early stage of the fifth level, no matter how monstrous he was, he would not be a match for someone at the late stage of the fifth level.
Yan Jinhuan's angry sword was not aimed at Zhang Xing's vital point, but one of his arms.
She wanted to grab Zhang Xing and ruthlessly slap his face. Only by tearing his mouth would she be able to vent the hatred in her heart.
Zhang Xing did not move. His right hand's five fingers formed a fist, and the eighteen forms of the Dragon Fist merged into one. The nineteenth punch was thrown out!
"Hmph!
You overestimate yourself! "
Yan Jinhuan couldn't help but sneer when she saw Zhang Xing coming to receive her sword with his bare hands.
Although her sword was not a divine weapon, it exploded with eighty percent of the power of the late stage of the fifth level of the Divine Realm.
Even if Zhang Xing had a divine weapon in his hand, he would not be able to damage her sword in the slightest.
The fist and the sword collided instantly!
Kacha!
Hearing the sound, many people thought that Zhang Xing's fist had shattered, but they did not expect to see a different situation.
Not only did the fist that was emitting dragon's might not damage a piece of skin, but Yan Jinhuan's longsword shattered bit by bit!
Hiss!
How was this possible?
Seeing this scene, not only were the onlookers shocked, but everyone from the Huan Hua Sect was also shocked.
Yan Jinhuan's expression changed. She immediately let go of her hand and changed her move, wanting to dodge Zhang Xing's fist.
However, the explosive power of this punch made her dodging figure slow down a little.
Zhang Xing's fist was heading towards Yan Jinhuan's face.
Not good!
At this moment, it was already too late for Yan Jinhuan to move her body. However, at this critical moment, her neck suddenly turned 360 degrees.
Zhang Xing's fist brushed past her cheek and missed.
Yan Jinhuan's figure flashed and instantly fled to the left side of Zhang Xing.
That was close!
She could feel her back drenched in cold sweat.
"Body cultivator?"
To be able to train one's fist to such a level, what else could it be other than a body cultivator!
No!
But Yan Jinhuan immediately rejected this idea.
Because she could feel Zhang Xing's inner breath divine power in this punch.
"Dual Cultivation of Divine Body!"
As expected, he was not a simple junior.
If he wasn't a powerful body cultivator, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to easily block my sword, let alone break it.
Losing the first battle made Yan Jin Huan lose a lot of face. She looked left and right.
She was a woman who cared a lot about what others thought of her.
If someone laughed at her, she would be very angry and would remember the person who laughed at her. After the war, she would definitely take revenge.
But when she glanced over, she heaved a sigh of relief. Whether it was the disciples of the three sects or the onlookers, none of them had any mocking expressions on their faces.
She wanted to continue to fight with Zhang Xing, but she suddenly noticed that many people were looking at her strangely.
It was like ….. their eyes were all looking at her face?
Yan Jinhuan subconsciously wiped her face.
She turned to look at her left hand.
Blood!
With a thump, Yan Jinhuan suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.
She moved the muscles on the left side of her face …..
Hiss!
A slight pain came from the left side of her face.
She used the back of her hand to press her face again!
She looked over again.
Another bloodstain!
Yan Jinhuan panicked!
With a whoosh, she took out a small round mirror from her storage pouch and shone it at the left side of her face …
Ah!
A scream came from her mouth!
She saw in the mirror that there was a clear scar on the left side of her face.
The scar went from the corner of her eye to her chin!
Yan Jinhuan was stunned. She didn't recognize herself in the mirror as she muttered, "Who is this?
No!
This isn't me! "
A moment later, she was still in a daze.
"My ….. face ….. how could this be?
How could this be ….. "
How could it not be!
Zhang Xing raised the corner of his mouth. With a light flick of his finger, a trace of blood flew out from his fingernail.
No one noticed that just as his fist was about to touch Yan Jinhuan's cheek, his five fingers slightly opened.
"Zhang Xing ….. I'm going to kill you!"
Yan Jinhuan who seemed to have lost her mind suddenly thought of something. She suddenly turned her head to look at Zhang Xing.
Her face was filled with deep hatred. Her face was ferocious and her mouth was wide open. She couldn't wait to bite Zhang Xing to death.
With a whoosh, Yan Jinhuan opened her ten fingers and clawed at Zhang Xing's face.
What the hell!
Seeing Yan Jinhuan acting like a crazy shrew, Zhang Xing's heart couldn't help but tremble.
Is there a need? Didn't I just play a small joke with you!
"No!"
"Wait!"
"Calm down!"
The elders of Yin Yang Sect, Skull Sect, and Evil Eye Sect all frowned and quickly stopped her.
But how could Yan Jinhuan who was already burning with anger listen to others' advice?
The current Zhang Xing was even more hateful than the enemy who killed her father.
He called her Old Sect Master Yan and secretly scratched her youthful and beautiful face. These two things that she couldn't tolerate the most were done by Zhang Xing alone. How could she still be calm?!
Whoosh!
A silver light flashed. Just as she was about to pounce in front of Zhang Xing, she suddenly felt her arms lighten. She lost her balance and almost fell into Zhang Xing's arms.
But right after that, a powerful force slammed into her chest.
Whoosh!
She flew back to the battleship in an arc.
"Sect Master!"
The beautiful elders of the Joyful Flower Sect changed their expressions and hurriedly reached out to catch her.
With a loud bang, Yan Jinhuan's body crashed into the two elders, causing them to fall to the deck.
The two elders didn't dare to use their strength to catch Yan Jinhuan. They were afraid of hurting her. They didn't expect the impact to be so strong.
But with the help of the two elders, Yan Jinhuan didn't get hurt a second time. Her expression also woke up from her rage.
At this moment, she felt like her whole body was falling apart. Every inch of her bones was in unbearable pain.
She subconsciously wanted to use her hands to support herself on the deck to sit up.
But …
Her body tilted and the right side of her face came into close contact with the deck!
Her head that was pressed against the deck stopped moving. She bent her body and looked at her left arm.
"Ah …"
A mournful scream resounded through the entire sky!
"My hand … My hand …"
The two elders who were dizzy from the impact didn't dare to delay. They hurriedly got up and sealed the meridians in Yan Jinhuan's arms to stop her bleeding.
At this moment, her arms were lying quietly in front of Zhang Xing. Her ten fingers were still bent …
"You want to break my arm? I'll break your arms!"
A three inch long Heaven Piercing Halberd appeared in Zhang Xing's left hand.
"You're really brave!"
"This brat is also a vicious and merciless person!"
"He dared to destroy a flower in front of the Yin Yang Sect, the Skull Sect, and the Evil Eye Sect. He's really not simple!"
"Yeah, we're here to see the dragon. I didn't expect this kid to be so brilliant!"
"…"
Some of the sect leaders and elders who were watching whispered. Their words were full of admiration.
"Hehe!
Interesting. I like this kid! "
The Dragon Horse Sect's ancestor on the mountain top chuckled.
"Yes!
That's right. I feel the same way as Brother Dragon Horse! "
The Lion Rabbit Sect's ancestor started to call the Dragon Horse Sect's ancestor brother again. It was as if they had forgotten about the quarrel just now.
"Brother Lion Rabbit, we brothers always think the same. We've been friends for ten thousand years!"
The Dragon Horse Sect's ancestor also forgot that the two of them were calling each other brother when they quarreled just now.