Super Dragon Cultivation System

Zhang Xing replied coldly, but his words were really heart-wrenching.    

Demonic King had lived for so long, and he knew that it was not a coincidence that a young man could reach such a high level of combat strength.    

This kind of person was usually someone who gathered great luck and strength, and was very difficult to kill.    

Therefore, just like what Zhang Xing had said, he felt a little weak in his heart, and he was quite afraid.    

However, it was absolutely impossible to let him leave in such a sorry state.    

Even if he couldn't kill Zhang Xing, he had to regain some face.    

"Zhang Xing, today, the King of Japan will definitely kill you!"    

Demonic King's words didn't make sense.    

At the same time, he looked at the Demon King and Asura King on the ground.    

However, these two race kings had already retreated out of the battlefield, a relaxed expression on their faces.    

They had no intention of helping at all.    

Now and then, things had changed. Zhang Xing wasn't someone who could be easily bullied anymore. Naturally, they wouldn't be foolish enough to ask for trouble.    

Besides, the Human King was aiming at them with a hoe on his shoulder.    

Coincidentally, Zhang Xing had found Demonic King. Demonic King would be the one to bear the blame.    

Who asked him to sneak attack Zhang Xing from behind?    

All of you should fight, it would be best if both sides suffered heavy losses.    

Of course, it would be better if you could fight with all your might!    

Seeing Demon Lord and the Asura King's expressions, Demonic King couldn't help but coldly snort.    

How could he not know what those two kings were thinking, but he also felt helpless in his heart.    

It seemed like he could only rely on himself to resolve this matter.    

Thus, Demonic King didn't think about it. He focused his mind and threw the bronze mace in his hand towards the top of his head.    

At the same time, he chanted a spell and quickly formed seals with his hands.    

"Ha!"    

He had always been Zhang Xing, and the bronze mace suddenly grew to more than ten thousand feet in size, smashing down like it was covering the sky and covering the earth.    

Zhang Xing didn't dare to be careless. His divine soul moved, and the heavenly halberd also grew crazily until it reached thirty thousand meters in length, rushing towards the bronze mace.    

Dang, dang, dang, dang...    

The man and the demon began to fight with all their might.    

The two divine instrument exchanged blows in the air, exchanging thousands of blows in an instant.    

The battle caused the space around them to distort.    

This scene caused all of the surrounding demi-human race, including the Human King, Demon Lord, and the Asura King, to gasp in amazement, their eyes shining with a strange light.    

"This child... is extremely strong!"    

"The Human King has a successor!"    

"A dragon among men, extraordinary!"    

The three King exclaimed in their hearts.    

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xing and Demonic King had been fighting for more than two hours.    

The more Zhang Xing fought, the more excited he became, and he kept comprehending his battle experiences.    

As for Demonic King, the more he fought, the more shocked he became.    

Initially, he thought that Zhang Xing could only last for a short period of time while fighting those who were higher level than him, but now it seemed like it wasn't what he thought.    

Zhang Xing was calm and composed, not showing any signs of exhaustion, as if he had endless Divine Power.    

Demonic King could feel that Zhang Xing was using all his strength in every attack, and was seriously fighting.    

Currently, Demonic King didn't show any signs of losing.    

However, he knew that it was impossible for him to maintain his full strength all the time.    

As time passed, he would gradually become weaker.    

No! He couldn't use this method anymore. He had to end this battle quickly!    

Demonic King suddenly patted his chest. Puff! Puff! Puff! Three mouthfuls of demonic blood sprayed onto the bronze mace.    

The bronze mace immediately grew ten times its original size, reaching more than a hundred thousand meters in size.    

"Is Demonic King going to fight with his life on the line?"    

The farmer's face turned serious and tensed up.    

On the other side, Demon Lord and the Asura King revealed a cold smile.    

Zhang Xing's expression was calm, and he didn't seem surprised at all. He knew that Demonic King must have some more powerful trump cards that he hadn't used yet.    

When he saw the bronze mace that was over a hundred thousand feet long, he didn't hesitate at all, and immediately unleashed his divine soul.    

Hu!    

The heavenly halberd instantly reached 150,000 meters!