There were nine captains in a platoon, and a platoon leader was in charge. They were all beginner Venerable Stage powerhouses.
After hearing the order, the nine of them immediately gave up on commanding the hundred-man platoon. Their figures flashed as they surrounded Zhang Xing.
"Zhang Xing, I don't believe that you can remain unscathed under the siege of nine War Supremacies!"
The platoon leader gritted his teeth.
"Hehe, it's just a War Supremacy, no different from a Warlord. Just watch what I do."
Zhang Xing smiled casually. A beginner War Supremacy could no longer pose any threat to him.
In the face of the nine enormous fist shadows, he struck out with both hands.
With a wave of his left hand, a defensive spell, an earthen wall, an auxiliary spell, a slowing spell, an auxiliary spell, and a blinding spell appeared almost at the same time.
The Dragon Fist in his right hand mobilized the dragon aura in his body and struck out at the nine fist shadows.
Seeing Zhang Xing's fighting style, the corners of Zhu Ruidi and the others' eyes trembled, and they were extremely shocked.
As expected, they could not look at this kid with the eyes of an ordinary person. None of them could use this combination of magic and martial arts.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Zhang Xing and the nine War Supremacies were engaged in a fierce battle.
After more than half a year of dedicated cultivation, although he did not level up, his strength had increased by leaps and bounds.
He always believed that the potential of humans was limitless. Even with the system's rapid leveling up, he still used meditation, pills, and other methods to consolidate what he had learned.
Through the tempering of these nine War Supremacies, his strength was steadily increasing.
The more the nine War Supremacies fought, the more shocked they became.
The Zhang Xing they knew was definitely not as strong as he was now.
In just over half a year, he had grown to such a terrifying stage. If he was allowed to advance to the Venerable Stage, he would become an invincible existence below the Saint Stage.
However, their goal was only to stall Zhang Xing, and there was no need to determine the winner immediately.
If Zhang Xing was defeated in this segment, then he was not worthy of being the enemy of the Foss Kingdom.
The power of the chain formation had not been displayed yet. No matter how strong Zhang Xing was, there would be a time when he would be exhausted.
Unfortunately, they were wrong.
After fighting for so long, Zhang Xing was still as energetic as ever.
"Alright, it's about time to play with you guys. I still have to rush back to Wanwu City before dawn."
Zhang Xing smiled faintly. As he finished speaking, his entire aura changed.
Before the others could see what was going on, they felt a strong storm erupt from the field.
Boom!
Nine figures flew out of the storm and fell to the ground with a thud.
Everyone, including Emperor Zhu Ruidi, was stunned. What happened?
Looking over, they saw a huge dragon that seemed both real and illusory at the same time. The huge dragon coiled around the figure of a young man.
The young man looked very much like Zhang Xing. His black hair fluttered in the wind, his face was cold, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a devilish arc.
The captain seemed to be frightened by Zhang Xing's change and couldn't help but take a step back.
"What kind of technique is this?"
"This is the Dragon Fist!"
As Zhang Xing spoke, he punched out and charged towards the 900 Battle Monarchs of the Second Battalion.
Their target was the captain standing in front of them.
"Hmph!
What Dragon Fist or Tiger Fist? I'd like to see it for myself! "
The captain of the Second Battalion snorted coldly and waved his hands forward.
The 900 Battle Monarchs behind him roared in unison, "Kill!"
900 Battle Energy fist shadows met the Dragon Fist.
"Zhang Xing, you want to fight the entire battalion by yourself? You really don't know what's good for you."
Everyone's eyes, including Zhu Ruidi, lit up with excitement.
However, at this moment, a low voice sounded.
"Nine Dragons in One!"