Chapter 672: Dragon Boxing, Kowloon One

Nine captains of a squadron, and a captain commanding them, are all powerful in the junior lord state.
After hearing the order, the nine people immediately gave up commanding the 100-member squad, (body sh n) flashed, and approached Zhang Xing.
"Zhang Xing, I don't believe you will be safe under the siege of nine warlords!"
The captain gritted his teeth.
"Hehe, Zun Zun, it's no different from the King of War. You can see how I do it."
Zhang Xing smiled easily, the junior warlord could no longer pose any threat to him.
Faced with nine huge fighting punches, he held out his hands.
A left-handed wave, defense magic, thick earth wall, auxiliary magic, retardation, auxiliary magic, blindness, appear almost simultaneously.
The right-handed Longquan mobilized the dragon spirit in the body, and hit the shadow of the nine fighting spirits.
Seeing Zhang Xing's play, Zhu Ruidi and others were trembling at the corners of their eyes, terrified in their hearts.
Sure enough, this kid can't be seen with ordinary people's eyes, but with this magical weapon, none of them can do it.
Bang Bang!
Zhang Xing and the nine war lords were in a fight.
After more than half a year of dedication, although he has not upgraded, his strength has increased.
He always believed that human potential is endless. Even with the rapid upgrade of the system, he still consolidated his learning through meditation, elixir, and other means.
Through training with these nine war lords, his strength is steadily increasing.
And the nine war fighters became more and more frightened.
They do not know Zhang Xing as it is now.
In just over six months, he has grown to such a terrifying stage. If he is promoted to the state of His Holiness, then he must not become an invincible existence under the Holy One.
However, their purpose is only to entangle Zhang Xing, and they do not need to decide the winner immediately.
If Zhang Xing loses in this link, then he is simply not worthy of being an enemy of the Foz nation.
And the power of the series has not been reflected, even if Zhang Xing Zai (qiang qiang) is always exhausted.
Unfortunately, they think wrong.
After playing for so long, Zhang Xing is still alive and well.
"Well, it's almost time to play with you. I have to rush back to Wanwu City before dawn."
Zhang Xing smiled indifferently, as the sentence was finished, the momentum of the whole person changed.
Others didn't see what the situation was, they felt a strong storm suddenly broke out from the site.
boom!
Nine silhouettes flew from the storm and crashed to the ground.
Everyone, including Emperor Zhu Ruidi, was surprised. What happened?
Dingzhen looked and saw a giant dragon appearing in the field. The dragon was entangled in a young man's (body sh n) shadow.
The young man looked exactly like Zhang Xing, with black hair flowing, a cold face, and a strange arc of a rising from the corner of his mouth.
The first captain seemed to be scared by Zhang Xing's changes and couldn't help taking a step back.
"What kind of exercise is this?"
"This is Longquan!"
Zhang Xing said with a punch and rushed to the 900th King of the Second Group.
The goal is the captain standing in front of them.
"Huh! I'm going to teach you what a fist!"
The captain of the second group snorted and waved his hands forward.
But after seeing (body sh n), the 900 battle king shouted in unison: "(kill sha)!"
Nine Hundred Fighting Fist Shadows greeted Dragon Fist.
"Zhang Xing, you still want to fight hard with the whole team.
All the eyes, including Zhu Ruidi, brightened, showing excitement.
But at this moment, only a low voice sounded.
"Kowloon returns!"