Chapter 1097 The Ximen Family’s Army Is Coming

Ximen's army is coming

Zhang Xing held Uncle Li's wrist with his right hand, and clamped the blade between the index fingers of his left hand.

Elder Qingshan thought that he would definitely be able to cut off Zhang Xing's right wrist, but he thought too much.

His body froze for a moment, and there was some surprise in his eyes. Despite his young age, this young man was still a hidden master.

Although it was a surprise strike, it was made in advance, so it was not considered a sneak attack.

Even others who were also six-stars had to give up Uncle Li and dodge to avoid this knife.

"Let me go!"

The elder in green shirt roared, twisting the dagger in his hand and slashing out with his left palm.

There was a roar of fighting spirit, and the smoke and dust under their feet rolled in all directions!

The two of them each stepped back three meters away.

There were no injuries on either side and they were evenly matched.

Zhang Xing let go of the blade and still held Uncle Li's wrist with his right hand.

Six-star War Lord is the limit of what he can currently challenge.

Therefore, Zhang Xing plans to use Mo Li to appear.

He likes to watch Mo Li or Jiulong crush their enemies.

At this moment, the elder in green shirt put away his contempt and looked at Zhang Xing seriously.

This young man is simply too evil. He has cultivated to the three-star war master realm in his teens, and can even jump three levels to draw six-stars.

This is too terrifying and unbelievable.

It was not just the elder in green shirt who was shocked, but also all the other onlookers present.

"Elder Qingfeng couldn't defeat Zhang San even though he personally took action. It's simply unbelievable."

"Yes, Zhang San is not very old, but he has such terrifying strength. He must have a strong background."

"Look, he doesn't show any fear now. He obviously doesn't care about the Ximen family."

"Not necessarily. Maybe this kid is just faking it. In fact, he has been scared to death and wants to run away."

"Escape? Where is he going? I'm afraid this place has been surrounded."

“…”

Everyone's guess was correct, just as they were whispering.

A large number of Ximen's troops appeared above the teleportation array.

The place was surrounded tightly.

If it were normal times, the Ximen family wouldn't be able to make such a fuss.

But now it is a wartime state, and the front line is fighting the Jinghong Empire, so the defense of the imperial capital has naturally become more stringent.

Wherever there is trouble, a large number of troops will appear.

Firstly, they were afraid that someone would take the opportunity to cause trouble, and secondly, they were afraid of assassins.

Zhang Xing was not regarded as a rebel, but he was seriously suspected of being an assassin from the Jinghong Empire.

His identity, age, and cultivation level are quite consistent with the requirements of an assassin.

The Ximen family knows the super family members of the two alliance countries very well.

It is simply impossible to cultivate a monster genius like Zhang Xing.

And Jinghong Empire might be able to!

"Boy, just be obedient and be captured. Our army is coming, haha!"

Ximen Xiaotian was no longer as scared as before, and was shouting from the side with a high air.

Zhang Xing didn't talk nonsense and snorted coldly.

If I didn't have the ability to protect myself and my cultivation had been abolished at this moment, I don't know what kind of bear I would be tortured into.

There is no place for reasoning in a different world where the weak eat the strong, only fists.

A dandy young master from Ximen's family was unable to pick up girls. In a rage, he mobilized tens of thousands of people to stand up for him.

Among them, there are four or five venerables with three stars or above.

Fortunately, I met Zhang Xing. If it had been anyone else, the end could be imagined.

"Mo Li, come out and collect all their souls."

Zhang Xing said lightly.

Uh-huh!

A dark shadow flashed, and Mo Li appeared.

At the same time, a silent black light circled above Zhang Xing's head.

Puff puff puff…

A series of breaking sounds spread throughout the venue, like the sound of a watermelon bursting.

sound.