Chapter 2119: Nineteen Styles of Dragon Fist
"You can change everything, I only need one punch!"
Nineteen styles of Dragon Fist!
After reaching the divine realm, in addition to the growth of his soul, Zhang Xing only had nine more styles added to the original nine styles of Dragon Fist.
The Nineteen Style Dragon Fist was struck out like lightning!
Sky-shattering fist, sky-splitting fist, sky-destroying fist...
Boom boom boom!
Zhang Xing punched the sky one after another.
The figures of the thousands of golden-winged rocs were like meteorites outside the sky, burning with golden flames and carrying the power of world destruction, they smashed towards Zhang Xing one after another.
Zhang Xing's fist did not specifically hit the golden-winged roc figure.
Instead, he practiced with great concentration.
The dragon rises to the sky, the dragon travels across the nine heavens, the nine dragons return to one...
Seeing that the distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, the almost substantial pressure in the sky makes the demons and humans below feel difficulty breathing.
But Zhang Xing's performance made them all full of doubts.
"What is he doing?"
"Practice?"
"I'm probably preparing some big move!"
"Ultimate move? I don't see it. Although the light fist has a certain power, compared with the vice president of Jinlin, there is a world of difference!"
"Okay, stop guessing, Zhang Xing will definitely lose!"
The expressions of the demons relaxed, and some even showed sarcastic laughter.
"Haha! Is this human Zhang Xing mentally ill? He doesn't use powerful artifacts but insists on using his fists?"
"I'm afraid this is the result of getting carried away. This is so stupid!"
"..."
Zhang Xing was completely unaware of the coercion from the sky, and still practiced the nineteen moves of Dragon Fist calmly.
The tenth form, the black dragon comes out of the mountain!
The eleventh pose, the white dragon goes out to sea!
The twelfth pose, the poisonous dragon comes to the world!
Starting from the tenth position are the nine positions of the Divine Realm Dragon Fist.
At this time, the figures of thousands of golden-winged rocs have roared up, thousands of meters high in the sky.
The seemingly real and illusory figure in the middle is the true body of Jin Lin.
His eyes were focused on nothing else but Zhang Xing, who was practicing Dragon Fist.
Seeing Zhang Xing's actions, Jin Lin was filled with doubts.
He didn't think that Zhang Xing was just practicing his boxing skills during the duel.
Zhang Xing, a human race, is extremely smart and would never do such useless things.
I hope he can use some big move that will shock the world and make ghosts and gods cry.
As long as it wasn't for that artifact, he would have the confidence to defeat Zhang Xing.
"Come on! Let you see my unique magical power!
Zhang Xing, don’t let me down! "
The thirteenth pose, dancing to the dragon!
The fourteenth style, time and space are disrupted!
The fifteenth form, the magical kingdom!
At this time, the pressure in the air had caused the demon clan on the ground to retreat thousands of meters away from its original place.
The thousand figures of the golden-winged roc were only five hundred meters away from Zhang Xing.
Zhang Xing's punching speed was also extremely fast, and his arms could no longer be seen, not even a trace of his fist.
The sixteenth pose, the blue dragon roars!
The seventeenth form, the fire of the red dragon!
The eighteenth move, the golden dragon destroys the world!
boom!
The distance of five hundred meters came in an instant.
The first batch of three hundred figures of Thousand Golden Winged Dapeng suddenly landed.
"Haha! Zhang Xing is finished!"
Some demon clan jumped up with excitement.
The other human races were extremely nervous, holding their breath and staring at Zhang Xing with anxious and worried looks in their eyes.
"Fight! Why don't you punch!"
At this time, the figure of three hundred golden-winged rocs was only ten meters away from Zhang Xing's head!
The 19th pose... Ten thousand dragons return to their clan!
Click, click, click...
Zhang Xing was seen floating into the sky with a fist without even raising his head.
The fist is only raised to the level of the eyebrow.
Suddenly, the figures of the three hundred golden-winged rocs shattered into pieces!
Not only that, the figures of the second batch of three hundred Dapeng were also instantly shattered!
Jin Lin's expression suddenly changed, and he spat out two mouthfuls of demon blood!
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