The Purple Shirt Demon Emperor was no match for Little Zhang Xing. How was this possible?!
Not only did this kid cultivate both magic and martial arts at the same time, he was also a Beginner Combat Monarch, but the combat energy he unleashed was comparable to a Half-Step Combat Reverend!
The Purple Shirt Demon Emperor who was sent flying was dumbfounded. The other three were stunned and were forced to retreat by the three dragons.
"Hehe, this is only the first style of the Dragon Fist. Now, I'll let you have a taste of the second style!"
"Sky Shattering Fist!"
After leveling up four times, he could finally use the second and third style of the Dragon Fist.
The Purple Shirt Demon Emperor's internal injuries weren't serious, so he instantly defended himself when he landed.
"Demonic Earth Wall!"
Six thick earth walls rose from the ground in front of him.
Zhang Xing's second style of the Dragon Fist had arrived.
Crack!
Crack!
Boom!
The Sky Shattering Fist was unstoppable. It could even crack the sky, let alone a few magic walls.
The Purple Shirt Demon Emperor's eyes twitched. This kid is too fierce.
Now, he had to stop him from approaching. If a Magician was approached by a Warrior, he would be tortured!
Moreover, Zhang Xing's strength was obviously higher than his, so he was just waiting for death!
"Thousand Vine Entanglement!"
"Sea of Swamp!"
"Mind Bind!"
As he retreated, he continued to cast spells to stop Zhang Xing.
This is so annoying, being chased around by a kid!
He was so angry that he had a toothache.
Damn it, this kid's magic realm isn't low either. The demonic energy in his body seemed to be ready for something. I have to be on guard against him.
Just as he was about to cast the Levitation Spell to retreat, he suddenly realized that his actions couldn't keep up with his thoughts!
Not good!
It's the Slow Spell!
I didn't sense it at all. This guy's magic realm is even better than mine.
How am I supposed to live like this? He felt bitter, but he didn't slack off on his mental strength.
Almost as soon as he felt something was wrong, he cast a Dispel Spell on himself.
His body instantly lit up like a lamp, emitting a white glow!
Hmph!
Casting such low-level magic spells on a demon emperor is simply looking down on me.
Just as he thought of this, he felt his scalp tingle, and a muffled sound came from his back.
"Boom!"
"Wah!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
His body fell to the ground. When he turned around, he was stunned.
"Why are there two Zhang Xing?"
However, he immediately understood that it was the Mirror Image Technique!
This damned brat, his combination of magic and martial arts was too smooth.
Impossible to guard against!
'No, I can't just take a beating like this. I have to unleash my ultimate move and finish him off quickly.'
Zhang Xing didn't stop and followed closely behind the Purple Robe Demon Emperor.
Sky Splitting Fist!
Boom!
Just as Purple Shirt Demon Emperor fell to the ground, a fist carrying a fierce dragon Qi arrived.
After the explosion, the figure disappeared.
"Strange, where is he?
He couldn't have been beaten to the point that not even a speck of his remains remained, right? "
Zhang Xing was puzzled. Suddenly, the sky became bright, as if there was another sun.
Squinting his eyes, he saw that the Purple Robe Demon Emperor was wrapped in white light, and she was holding a white, jade-like, three-foot-long magic staff.
He muttered some strange words that Zhang Xing could not understand.
"Hmph!
It must be some kind of ultimate move, but doesn't it still need to be slowly nagged to release it? "
"I'll interrupt you. I won't give you a chance!"
Zhang Xing immediately threw a punch.
"Get down here!"
"Boom!"
The expected situation didn't happen. That punch was blocked by the white light outside the Purple Robe Demon Emperor's body.
"What kind of magic is this? It seems quite powerful, and it even has a defense!"
"I don't believe that I can't break your defense!"
"I'll fight …"
Boom, boom, boom!
Three punches in a row were useless. Like stones sinking into the sea, they didn't cause any waves.