989: C989 The punch flew for a kilometer

C989 The punch flew for a kilometer

Zhang Xing used the second and third form of the Dragon Fist, Nine Dragons Convergence.

If one were to look carefully at the fist that was spinning like a shooting star, one would discover that it wasn't a fist at all, but rather nine dragons that were howling as they spun through the air.

Furthermore, all nine dragons seemed to have their own consciousness. Regardless of whether one was going up to heaven or down a mountain or into the sea, they would all be in hot pursuit.

Shao Wentian had the same feeling. He knew that he had locked onto all of his escape routes, which was why he had this feeling.

The only thing he could do was to wave his palm and fight!

Just a moment ago, he was wary of Zhang Xing's background, so he had only used fifty percent of his strength.

"Humph!" Let's see whether your Dragon Form Fist is stronger than this old man's palm! "

"Imperial Dragon Palm!"

Shao Wentian used his trump card.

His whole demeanor changed, and his right palm suddenly turned a bronze color.

Whoosh! The nine palm images bloomed like lotuses, shooting out from his palms.

Every single palm was the size of a dragon fist.

It was spinning at high speeds as well.

If they were not of the same level, or perhaps of a higher level, they could only see the shadow of a palm.

Of course, Zhang Xing could immediately see through it.

It seems like the method of luck in this battle skill is similar to his Dragon Fist.

Hehe! The name was quite clear, but it was hard to tell whether it was really a dragon or a dragon.

In the blink of an eye, their fists and palms collided in midair.

A deafening boom rumbled through the sky!

Other than Zhang Xing and Ruan Mei, the rest were all else on the battlefield.

Everyone else's ears were numb from the loud sound. Their minds were buzzing, and they had temporarily lost their hearing.

In addition, their vision and telepathic thoughts were also affected by the explosion of the golden energy and they were temporarily blinded.

The process was very short, only taking a single breath.

When they regained their senses and looked towards the sky again, they suddenly realized that the Shaojia ancestor had disappeared.

All of them were startled, and then they looked up and started to search.

They couldn't help but ask at the same time, could it be that Shao Wentian was sent flying by that brat's punch?

However, just as this thought appeared in his mind, he heard a rumbling sound coming from the distance, as if something had fallen from the sky.

"What is it?"

The hundred thousand soldiers of the Shaojia in the sky immediately turned to look.

A thousand meters away, a five-storey high restaurant was filled with dust and collapsed.

Their hearts trembled. Could it be that their ancestor was smashed to the ground?1

The patriarch of the Shaojia, the commander of the border, the Boss Schao, did not hesitate as he immediately dashed over.

He prayed silently in his heart. Please don't let it be the Ancestor!

In the blink of an eye, the Boss Schao arrived in front of the collapsed restaurant.

His gaze swept through the rubble and quickly found a body sprawled on the ground, motionless.

Despite his ragged clothes and disheveled hair, he still looked somewhat familiar.

"Old... Ancestor! "

Boss Schao subconsciously extended his left hand, bent his five fingers, and shouted at the man.

That person did not move at all as if he had not heard anything.

Boss Schao swallowed his saliva, raised his leg and moved forward.

At this moment, his legs felt as heavy as ten thousand kilograms. His entire body couldn't help but tremble.

One step! Two steps! Three Steps...

He took the sixth step and arrived next to the man. He quickly turned the man over.

"Patriarch!"

He lost control and screamed in shock as he shakily reached for Shao Wentian's pulse.

After ten breaths, everyone within a thousand meters heard a heart-wrenching wail!

"Ancestor ?"

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