Super Dragon Cultivation System - Chapter980

Shao Clan's Third Brother used all of his strength to pull out the blade.

But Zhang Xing's two fingers were like iron pliers, firmly clamping down on the blade.

After he crippled Shao Dading's four limbs, Shao Clan's Third Brother was still in the air, unable to move at all.

"Little bastard, you actually dare to cripple my nephew in front of me, Shao Clan's Third Brother. I will turn your bones into ashes!"

Shao Clan's Third Brother looked at his nephew's miserable appearance, and his eyes were about to bleed.

He shouted hatefully and tried one last time, but the blade still couldn't move.

"I can still kill you without a blade!"

Shao Clan's Third Brother wanted to immediately give up on the blade and use his fists to beat up Zhang Xing.

But at this moment.

Ding!

The tip of the blade was gently broken by Zhang Xing's two fingers.

Immediately after, a cold light flashed.

Puchi!

The tip of the blade was embedded in Shao Clan's Third Brother's throat.

With a plop, Shao Clan's Third Brother covered his throat with both hands and fell from the sky.

His eyes protruded as he looked at Zhang Xing with a terrified expression. He opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't spit out a single word.

Silence!

The scene was deathly silent!

Everyone else stared with their eyes wide open, looking at the scene in front of them with an expression of disbelief.

Shao Clan's Third Brother, who was a Samsung War Elder, was killed by this young man in one move?

At the same time, he crippled the Shao Clan's Eldest Young Master?

This wasn't a joke, right …

Everyone felt that this wasn't true, but the truth was right in front of them, so they couldn't help but believe it.

This was too unimaginable.

Roar!

After a breath of time, Shao Clan's Third Brother's battle partner, the rank seven Wyvern, became angry.

"Bold brat, you actually dare to kill my partner in front of this dragon. You're dead."

Wyverns didn't know human language, but not only could Zhang Xing understand, he could also speak.

"You think you're worthy of being called a dragon?

A trash like you that's neither snake nor flood dragon can only be called a beast. "

Zhang Xing mocked.

"What?

You dare to belittle this dragon? "

Wyvern was about to rush over, but he immediately stopped and looked at Zhang Xing with a strange expression.

"Kid, how do you know how to speak Dragon Language?"

"You don't have to worry about that. Anyway, my Dragon Language is the most standard pronunciation. What you're using is still within the category of Beast Language."

Zhang Xing said.

"Hmph!

I don't care about the standards. You killed my buddy, so you have to pay with your life. "

"However, seeing that you know Dragon Language, this dragon will limit it to three moves. If you can withstand three of this dragon's attacks, this matter will be over."

The Twin-legged Flying Dragons had inherited the suspicious and cunning nature of the Dragon Race.

Of course, he wouldn't show any mercy to an enemy he could defeat.

However, he still had to be extremely careful when facing an uncertain opponent.

"Three moves?" Zhang Xing shook his head.

"What? Do you think it's too little?" Wyvern asked.

"No, no, three moves are too many. One move is enough."

Zhang Xing said.

Just as Fei Long wanted to speak, he was interrupted by Zhang Xing.

"It's not that I blocked three of your attacks, but that you received one of mine."

"If you can block one of my attacks, I'll let you live."

"Haha …"

The Twin-legged Flying Dragon laughed until his body trembled.

The onlookers suddenly saw this scene and were confused.

What's wrong with this dragon?

Why did he go crazy? Was he sad and angry because his combat partner was killed?

"Haha, I'm dying of laughter. You little brat, are you joking with me?"

Wyvern laughed as he said.

"Whether you're joking or not, this dragon finds it quite funny. Cut the crap and receive one of my attacks first."

Wyvern said as he pounced over.

"Look!

Wyvern is angry. He's going to avenge his partner! "

The people around Zhang Xingjin dispersed with a whoosh.

They didn't want to be burned to death by the dragon's flames.