At this moment, a large group of mages and warriors appeared in the sky above the prince's mansion. They were all riding on their beasts.
Prince Morris's troops had arrived.
Seeing so many troops, the guard regained his confidence. There was no need to be afraid, there were still two princes behind him. He wouldn't die!
"Kid, I'll judge you first and announce your death sentence!"
Seeing the guard's fierce punch, the wind sliced through the air, and a hissing sound was heard. It made everyone's hair stand on end.
The three presidents couldn't help but clench their fists.
"Zhang Xing, be careful!"
A faint smile floated over, "Don't worry, my lords, he hasn't weaned yet. His fist is so soft, it's not even comparable to a woman's!"
Zhang Xing was still calm and collected. His hands were inside his sleeves, like an emperor inspecting his troops.
Seeing the huge iron fist about to hit his face, the crowd looked as if the fist had already landed on the tip of his nose. In the next second, his face would explode.
Hmph!
If he bragged so loudly, wouldn't his little head be smashed to smithereens with a single punch?
However, the situation that everyone expected didn't happen. Instead, they heard a muffled sound.
Bang!
Bang!
The guard maintained his punching posture and flew into the sky. Before a mage in the sky could react, he saw a blur in front of his eyes. Then, something smashed into his body.
The two of them crashed into each other and fell to the ground. When they were rescued by the others, they found that the two of them were already dead.
Dead?
How could this be?
When they heard that person shout out those two words, everyone was stunned.
They didn't even have time to react. They didn't even see how the guard was sent flying. Did he crash into the mage and die, or was he killed by Zhang Xing?
The mage who was knocked to death was really unlucky. He died in such a strange way. Was it a rear-end collision?
Everyone was dumbfounded.
How fast and powerful did he have to be to knock an Advanced Magus to death?
Oh, no, no, no. Their minds were in a mess, and they had forgotten the key point. The guard was a Beginner Battle King, how did he die?
Didn't that kid say that he was only an Advanced Sorcerer?
Why did it feel like he was a Battle King, and the guard was a mage?
Everyone was about to go crazy. Motherf * cker, how did he cultivate? Couldn't he slow down a little and let us see how he did it?
That's not right, it goes against the theory of mages. Retreat when the enemy advances, keep your distance, flash and drag out the fight. These are the mages' battle tactics.
Where did all the experience and skills go?
What kind of instant spell was that?
The corners of Morris and Olu's eyes twitched. They didn't even see how Zhang Xing attacked, and the guard was already dead. Their faces were extremely ugly.
He was able to kill a Beginner Combat King with a single strike, and his attack was decisive and ruthless. It looked like he was really hiding his true strength.
"Hmph!
You're so young, yet you're so shrewd. You do have some skills. No wonder you're so arrogant. "
"However … My prince's residence has more than one Battle-King. Let's see how many you can kill!"
Olu waved his hand and said, "Attack again!" He then looked at Zhang Xing with a sinister smile.
With a whoosh, more than a dozen Battle Kings and Junior Grand Magi of different levels got into formation and rushed forward.
"A bunch of vegetables, do you want me to cut them up?"
"I don't have time to waste with you. If I don't beat you up today, you'll regret being born into this world. Do you really think that I, Zhang Xing, am a pushover?"
"I don't care if you so-called royal relatives can cover the sky with one hand, but you can't do that to me. If you want to cover the sky above my head, then I'll tear you apart!"
"I'll let you know that in the Heavenly Star Empire, as long as I, Zhang Xing, am here, you … will never be able to cover the sky!"