"Not bad, I thought you wouldn't dare to come."
Zhang Xing smiled faintly.
"Haha!
How could I not dare to come? Your Ten-thousand Dragons Secret Art is really unforgettable. That Cultivation Method is so powerful that I even suspect you are not from the Human Race. "
Mu Zifeng was speaking from the bottom of his heart. He had never heard of anyone who could combine dozens of dragons together and fight as a whole.
He could still accept the fact that two dragons could cooperate closely with each other, but Zhang Xing just had to be the heart of a giant dragon, which was simply inconceivable.
However, he was not thinking about this now.
If he offered this Cultivation Method and the other dragons to the Dragon Clan of the Ninth Heaven, then his weight would be higher than he thought.
Zhang Xing, how many secrets are you hiding?
But this was not what he wanted to know the most.
Before Zhang Xing could speak, he changed the topic.
"Zhang Xing, what happened here just now?"
This was what Mu Zifeng was eager to know.
He had just entered the Fifth Heaven Star Field from the Starry Sky through the Transmission Array when he sensed an unusual aura.
This aura only flashed for a moment. He felt that this aura was very important to him, but he could not say why.
Therefore, he had to figure out this matter first before dealing with Zhang Xing.
"Huh?
Your eyesight is so bad that you couldn't see that I was cultivating. "
Zhang Xing showed a surprised expression.
He did not hide it, and there was no need to hide it. Moreover, there were countless people watching here. He could just grab someone and ask.
"You were cultivating?
Cultivating what? "
Mu Zifeng's eyes swept over Zhang Xing's body, ignoring the ridicule in his words. He just wanted to see what changes had happened to Zhang Xing.
However, how could Zhang Xing let him spy on him at will? Even with his Divine Sense, Mu Zifeng could not see his realm.
"Of course, I was cultivating!"
Zhang Xing smiled faintly.
"Haha!
Since you won't take the initiative to say it, then I'll let you suffer a bit. "
Mu Zifeng shook his head, looking as if everything was under his control.
"Is that so?
It just so happens that I also want to exercise a little. I haven't moved for nine years, I wonder if my bones have aged or not! "
Zhang Xing stretched his neck, but he still sat cross-legged. He didn't seem nervous at all, as if he wasn't facing an enemy who hated him to the bone and wanted to eat his flesh.
"Zhang Xing, nine years ago, you made a desperate counterattack and used the Myriad Dragons Technique. It's really something that I can't forget for a long time. That enormous dragon made me both terrified and shocked. Today, I'm somewhat impatient to experience it again!"
Mu Zifeng sighed.
"I don't need the Ten Thousand Dragons Mantra, just one palm is enough!"
Zhang Xing smiled faintly.
"Haha!
You must have cultivated some powerful Dao Techniques and Divine Abilities in the past nine years. You seem very confident. However, I, Mu Zifeng, am no longer the Mu Zifeng from nine years ago.
Back then, I was beaten by you until I had to flee in a sorry state. You really made me lose face!
After I returned, not only did I not feel depressed, I even worked harder on my cultivation.
Because there is only one thought in my mind, and this thought is the source of my motivation. I don't need to say it, you should know what this motivation is!
In fact, I still have to thank you in my heart. If it weren't for you, my achievements today would only be half, or even less than half!
In order to express my gratitude, after searching your memories, I decided to leave your corpse intact. "
Mu Zifeng's confidence came from his Slaughter Doppelganger.
One Mu Zifeng could sweep through the Sixth Heavenly Layer, not to mention two.
In his eyes, Zhang Xing and the dragons around him were just a group of insects.
"Having confidence is a good thing, but blind confidence is a kind of sorrow. It's a kind of sorrow that repeats the same mistakes."
Zhang Xing said.
"Is that so?
I think this sentence should be given to you! "
Mu Zifeng's face was full of disdain, and even had a particularly disgusted look.
He always felt that Zhang Xing's indifferent attitude was just an act.
Since I dared to come, I'm not afraid of your Ten Thousand Dragons Mantra. Anyone with a little brain would think of this.
If I didn't have the confidence, wouldn't I be sending myself to death?
Zhang Xing … What a joke!
"Give it to me?
On what basis? "Zhang Xing asked doubtfully.
"On what basis … I'll tell you now!"
Mu Zifeng felt that there was no need to talk nonsense. He gently waved his hand and grabbed Zhang Xing's throat.
Zhang Xing sat still and looked indifferently at the palm that could easily grab anyone below the Seventh Heavenly Layer.
This palm didn't have any power, just like a friendly handshake between two people.
Zhang Xing also raised his hand.
Whoosh!
Mu Zifeng's seemingly illusory palm was stopped a foot in front of Zhang Xing.
Mu Zifeng's palm was a grab, and Zhang Xing's palm was a push. It just happened to grab onto Zhang Xing's palm.
Neither of them used much strength.
In Mu Zifeng's view, Zhang Xing's cultivation could reach the late Sixth Heavenly Layer at most. Being able to use 20% of his strength was already overestimating him.
Even if he used the Ten-thousand Dragons Technique, 20% of his strength would be enough to deal with it.
But what surprised him was that Zhang Xing didn't seem to use more than 30% of his strength.
Mu Zifeng's expression changed, and he added another 10% of his strength to his five fingers.
Under the Seventh Heavenly Layer, all resistance was futile. Zhang Xing was different from ordinary people, so it was reasonable for him to be able to block this grab.
If 30% of his strength couldn't break Zhang Xing's palm, then he would think more highly of Zhang Xing, but that was it.
It turned out that he really overestimated him!
When his five fingers exerted force and grabbed down, he found that it was as if he had grabbed onto an incomparably hard rock. He couldn't penetrate the flesh at all.
At this time, Mu Zifeng was a hundred meters away from Zhang Xing. His grab wasn't a real palm, but an illusion.
But that feeling of hitting a rock was incomparably real.
Mu Zifeng's pupils shrank, and he looked at Zhang Xing with a trace of doubt.
"You've also cultivated to the Seventh Heavenly Layer?"
30% of his strength could easily crush a half-step Seventh Heavenly Layer, even with the Ten-thousand Dragons Technique's dragon arm.
As an expert like him, there was no need to continue probing. He naturally thought of this.
Other than this reason, no other reason could explain it.
"That's right!"
Swish!
When Zhang Xing said these two words, Mu Zifeng's palm flashed back.
"In nine years, you cultivated from the early Sixth Heavenly Layer to the early Seventh Heavenly Layer?"
Mu Zifeng's shocked eyes were obviously filled with disbelief.
"Is there anything strange about it?"
Zhang Xing smiled faintly.
Damn!
If this wasn't strange, then there was something wrong with his brain.
Rising from the Sixth Heavenly Layer to the Seventh Heavenly Layer was a huge leap. Mu Zifeng was one of those outstanding geniuses, but he used nearly two hundred years and hovered around the half-step Seventh Heavenly Layer for more than three hundred years.
And Zhang Xing only used nine years!
No!
Zhang Xing probably hasn't even cultivated for 50 years, right?
There was simply no comparison!
Mu Zifeng's face turned solemn.
If Zhang Xing was really at the Seventh Heavenly Layer, coupled with his Ten-thousand Dragons Technique, then the outcome of this battle …
At this moment, Mu Zifeng's heart suddenly panicked.