Super Dragon Cultivation System

"Honorable Zhang Xing, please enter the formation!"    

Emperor Juredti used the tone of a big shot of the same level and made an inviting gesture.    

Zhang Xing was not afraid at all. He stomped his feet hard and his body drew an arc in the air like a cannonball. He shot towards the chain array from the sky.    

"Attack!"    

The corners of Captain's mouth curled up. He snorted coldly and gave the order to attack.    

Nine hundred people shouted in unison, kill!    

Boom!    

Boom! A monstrous killing intent shot out from these people, soaring into the sky.    

At the same time, 900 punches were thrown at Zhang Xing, who was rushing towards them at high speed.    

The faces of everyone from the other three battalions were filled with ridicule. They were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, unaware of their own limitations!    

With nine hundred streams of Combat King Combat Power, even primary Combat Venerables would not dare to go against Zhang Xing.    

Just as these 900 men threw out their fists at the same time, 200 men from the 900 magician Battalion behind them also attacked.    

However, they weren't attacking. Instead, they were casting a large area of Third Level magic above the heads of the 1st regiment.    

Even if Zhang Xing could dodge the attack of combat energy, he would still be trapped in this vortex. He only needed to block it for a breath of time.    

The number one Captain had his hands behind his back as he looked at this scene coldly. He had no intention of attacking.    

He was waiting for Zhang Xing to sink into the quicksand.    

However, in the next second, they lost sight of Zhang Xing. Under the surveillance of thousands of people, they vanished into thin air.    

The first Captain had a shocked expression. He immediately spread out his divine sense to search for Zhang Xing.    

At this moment, a loud sound came from the center of the First Battalion.    

Zhang Xing used a dimensional door and crossed a distance of 100 meters with a single step. His body entered another unknown space and appeared in the midst of 900 people.    

He waved his right hand and unleashed the second level of the Dragon Fist Three Styles. The first style, rising Dragon, soared into the sky.    

A Giant dragon formed by the Dragon Qi soared into the sky and flipped the surrounding hundred Combat Kings to the ground.    

Not only that, the Giant dragon seemed to have come alive. After it rose a dozen meters into the air, it turned around and started spinning in the crowd.    

Puff! Puff! Puff!    

No Combat King within the attack range could escape the attack of the Giant dragon.    

Each and every one of them was terrified. They spurted out blood, and all of them were sent flying backwards, smashing towards the Combat King warriors behind them.    

The first Captain noticed the situation and quickly turned his head. His eyes were filled with disbelief. How did he do it?    

But now was not the time to think about it. He had to stop him immediately.    

Not only did this kid have a strange movement technique, even the boxing was amazing.    

Furthermore, when he punched out with his right fist, his left hand was also casting magic.    

The whole scene was witnessed by his performance. His right hand was using the Martial Skills, and it was a light punch. It didn't take long for him to send the dozens of people around him flying. After that, these dozens of people became his weapons, and he sent them flying behind him.    

With the magic in his left hand and the Devil Wall of Fire in his left hand, he swung his arm and created a devil wall. It was as if he didn't even need to use the devil strength, and in the blink of an eye, he had already set up a dozen fire walls around him.    

Those Combat King warriors who had their heads covered and turned fell into the flame one after another. Each and every one of them was screaming and screaming as they fled in all directions, unable to take shape.    

This time, Zhang Xing had completely messed up their attack. The first plan had lost its effectiveness.    

The three regiments next to them were all dumbfounded. They had never encountered such a fighting method before, and for a moment, they were somewhat dumbfounded.    

The 2,700 of them were all martial artists, but they had become spectators. They were so anxious that they scratched their ears and cheeks, but they could not intervene.    

"All warriors, retreat immediately! The nine captains, stall him!"    

Captain ordered hatefully.