Super Dragon Cultivation System

"Kid, why aren't you leaving? Are you tired? Do you want to rest for a while!?"    

As they spoke, they laughed.    

Zhang Xing also laughed.    

"Six mister, you must have a lot of Gold coins, right? Why are you in such a hurry to give me money?"    

Those people were stunned. Was this cripple a fool?    

"Haha!"    

Just as they were laughing out loud.    

Three magic and Fireball suddenly smashed towards them. The speed of the Fireball was extremely fast, and the six of them barely managed to dodge it.    

After that, their expressions changed.    

"Damn it, you actually made the first move!"    

"Hand over my weapon."    

Before the warrior finished his words, another three Fireball suddenly flew over.    

"Ah! Instant Magic! He's not Magical Apprentice, at least a high level magician."    

A Intermediate Mage who was dodging exclaimed.    

"What's wrong with the high level magician? At such a close distance, We still have three warriors. No matter how fast he is, it's useless. Surround him! "    

A high level warrior sneered.    

The three warriors immediately raised their swords and battle-ax, forming a triangle and surrounding Zhang Xing.    

The three mages each stood three meters behind these warriors.    

"Kill!"    

Almost in an instant, these people completed their attack formation. Following the command, three warriors charged forward.    

"What a foolish cripple! Facing the attack of the soldiers, he didn't even hurry to retreat. He just stood there like a fool!"    

The high level magician said with disdain.    

" Because he is disabled, it is not convenient for him to retreat! " Intermediate Mage, who was standing at the side, said with a mocking expression. He then continued, "It seems like we do not need to do anything. Why don't we just stand by and watch? "    

At the same time, that High Level samurai leapt up. The huge battle-ax in his hand slashed towards Zhang Xing's cephalo-.    

The other two samurai's huge swords swept across Zhang Xing's chest.    

"I really can't bear to see this. This kid is going to die soon."    

Intermediate Mage shook his head and smiled coldly. But in the next moment, he was stunned. He widened his eyes in shock and looked at the unbelievable scene in front of him.    

Zhang Xing threw down the two crutches. His body rose into the air and slammed into the high level warrior in the air at an extremely fast speed.    

The high level warrior's eyes revealed a look of disbelief. You, a weak mage, want to fight me head on? Isn't this courting death?    

The fierce axe obviously could not hit Zhang Xing. He used this momentum to hit Zhang Xing.    

Just as the two of them were about to collide, the high level warrior tightened his strong muscles.    

Little brat, this strike of mine is enough to break all the bones in your body, and completely cripple you.    

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, he saw a very small fist extended out of the gray robe. That fist was like a child's fist, and it was only the size of his palm.    

He didn't have time to think about it, and his body collided with that small fist.    

After the muffled sound, the high level warrior felt as if it had crashed into a mountain. Its entire body was in pain, and it used up all its strength. Its body couldn't help but smash towards the ground.    

A huge crater was created on the ground. His internal organs were violently tumbling.    

"Wow!" He spat out a mouthful of blood.    

His face was filled with disbelief as he looked at Zhang Xing, who had just landed on a big rock.    

The other two Intermediate warriors who had failed to hit Zhang Xing also looked at him in shock.    

"No! This is impossible!"    

How can a cripple like you have such great strength? You can't possibly still be a high level warrior!    

"What? He's still a high level warrior?"    

The three magician not far away subconsciously took two steps back...