Super Dragon Cultivation System - Chapter722

Zhang Xing and Solina looked at each other and smiled.

A mischievous look flashed in Solina's eyes as she winked at Zhang Xing.

I can't stand it!

Zhang Xing's heart trembled as if he was electrocuted. He quickly looked away and slowly turned around.

Instructor Solina's look was too seductive.

"Who are you?"

Hai Gui said coldly.

Although this young man's strength was extraordinary, he was only one person. He couldn't be rampant in the Sea Sand City.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is your young master. He dared to humiliate my sister in broad daylight. Shouldn't you give him an explanation?"

Zhang Xing crossed his arms and looked down as he said calmly.

"What?

You beat up our young master, and you want us to give you an explanation? "

"Young man, where did you get the courage to talk to me like this?"

"This is the Sea Sand City. You have to think carefully about your words and actions."

"Otherwise, you won't be able to bear the consequences."

As Hai Gui spoke, he secretly observed Zhang Xing.

But after several searches, not only did he not see through Zhang Xing's cultivation, but his Divine Will was also like a stone sinking into the sea.

It disappeared without a trace.

This kid was definitely not an ordinary person. But no one who came ashore here was from a high-level empire.

On the other side of the Endless Sea were only some low-level empires. They rarely dared to come here.

Then there were some merchants from other fourth-tier countries, martial artists, and some people who hid their identities.

Thinking of this, Hai Gui felt a little more at ease, but he didn't let down his guard.

The more mysterious a person was, the more dangerous he was.

You didn't know his background at all. If he left after killing everyone, you wouldn't be able to find him even if you wanted to take revenge.

"I don't want to cause trouble, but I'm not afraid of trouble. Hand over five thousand low-grade Spirit Stones, and this matter will be over. Otherwise, you will die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the word "die" rushed over like an avalanche.

Hai Gui's face changed drastically.

"How dare you!"

With a loud bang, he unleashed eighty percent of his cultivation, and a vigorous fighting aura blocked in front of Hai Minzhi.

This brat was too overbearing. Just a few words couldn't reach an agreement and he started fighting.

Moreover, he even used a sound wave fighting technique that was similar to the Lion's Roar. If he did not block it in time, the young master would definitely be shaken into an idiot by this sound wave.

Other than cultivating the Dragon Fist, Zhang Xing had also organized the Secret Technique Manuals that he had seized in the past half a year.

If he felt that it was useful, he would practice it a little. This roar was the ultimate technique of a war lord from the Foth Empire.

Unfortunately, before he could use it, he was killed by Zhang Xing.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Hai Gui staggered back three steps.

Cold sweat instantly drenched his back.

Hai Minzhi and the other guards behind him were so scared that they fell to the ground.

At the same time, he was also terrified. Fortunately, this brat didn't make a move just now, or else he would be dead.

This time, Hai Gui was able to probe Zhang Xing's strength. He was actually also a war elder, this … How was this possible?

He stared at Zhang Xing with his horrified eyes.

"Who are you?

Where did you come from? "

Hai Gui couldn't help but ask. Looking at Zhang Xing's appearance, he was only about ten years old.

Even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn't believe that there was such a monstrous existence in this fourth, fifth, and sixth ranked mid-tier empire.

"I said, these are not important. Do you want your life or money? Choose!"

Zhang Xing said casually, but everyone on the deck listened with a heavy heart.

In an instant, there was silence!

They were all dumbfounded with fear.

A young man actually ignored the dignity of the Hai family of Sea Sand City and openly threatened them, forcing them to hand over five thousand low-grade Spirit Stones.

What kind of boldness was this? What kind of courage was this?!