This earth-shattering, loud sound reaching into the sky directly covered a radius of several kilometers.

The Knights of the Round Table, the members of the Royal Alliance, and even the strong men watching the battle from a distance, everyone heard the voice of the king.

One by one, their eyes widened, and they looked at the royal disciple surrounded by eight knights in disbelief, their expressions full of shock.

"So far, do you dare to speak out and look for death?"

A man with golden eyes spoke in a daze from a distance of several kilometers.

"It's clear that he's not an opponent at all, but he still has to talk about his ability, and he wants to be fast for a while, alas, young. ”

"Not true. ”

A tall, gray-haired man next to him came back to his senses after the initial shock and squinted towards the location of the main battlefield.

"Look at his body!"

Hearing him say this, everyone looked at the white figure one by one.

Even the powerhouses who were thousands of meters away could see very clearly that on the body of that white figure, purple thunder and lightning were frantically scurrying on the surface of his body.

"Rayfa?"

The man with golden eyes said with some confusion.

"The Thunder Method of the White-clothed Sword Immortal is indeed strong, but today, I am afraid that even if he uses the Thunder Method, he will be in calamity......

Zila!

Before the words fell, Wang Tu's arm was suddenly cut open by the purple thunder and lightning a few centimeters long, and hot blood slowly flowed out of it.

Taking this as a signal, more and more purple thunderbolts appeared around Wang Tu's body, enveloping his whole person in it, almost like a humanoid purple lightning ball, crackling in the dark night sky with a huge popping sound.

The suffocating mad thunder swayed wildly across the surface of the king's disciple, and it seemed that even the king's disciple himself was a little uncontrollable, cutting many parts of his body with spurting blood one after another.

And Wang Tu was in the midst of this thunder, his face was fearless, and he even closed his eyes, sat cross-legged directly in the air, and slowly inhaled the torrent of domineering purple thunder into his body.

At this time, those strong people could no longer sit still, just because they all understood now what the king disciples were going to do.

Breakthrough on the spot!

At this moment, for the behavior of the king's disciples, a trace of admiration actually rose in their hearts.

"How is it possible, it's not Lefa, he hasn't given up yet?"

They couldn't understand why they would do such a dangerous thing when there was almost no chance of winning.

......

Zizizizi.

The domineering thunder and lightning scurried around in his body, like a small beast, rushing around in the body of the king, hitting all corners of his body, wanting to be free.

Wang Tu closed his eyes and urged the spiritual power to form a cobweb woven by the spiritual power in his body, sealing their domineering power to the death, and then absorbing them one by one at an incredible speed.

When fighting against the captain of Team America, Nicholas Caesar, the state of the third soul level of the king disciple is not the best state, although the soul already has a body, but the strength, compared to the third level of the soul in its heyday, is not complete, about half, or even less.

Because it was only a short week before the start of the final of the martial arts national war, Wang Tu did not absorb all the elixirs condensed by the sea Jiao, and when the divine sense probe felt that Zhang Fan was defeated, Wang Tu directly stopped cultivating, and forcibly exited the customs for the sake of the competition, and flew to the Bird's Nest at the fastest speed.

Now, the slightly smaller pill still existed in Wang Tu's body.

Of course, the reasons are more than that.

The power of the third soul class in its heyday is extremely domineering, even the king disciples of the physical god realm are small, and it is difficult to withstand the torrent of thunder that can tear apart their bodies, only when the physical body reaches the level of the god realm and can withstand the continuous impact of the third soul class on the body, the third soul class can be truly and unreservedly released.

Right now, in order to win against the Knights of the Round Table, the king must bring the third soul class to the peak state, and at the same time raise the physical cultivation to the top.

"Fack, what's the situation?"

The third knight, Geraint, was shocked by the terrifying torrent of thunder that permeated the king's body, and he had a long sword to protect his injured chest, and opened his mouth to scold.

Just now, just as he was enraged by Wang Tu's words and wanted to cut the man in white in two with a sword, a violent purple thunderbolt suddenly erupted from the man in white, shaking Geraint alive.

Feeling the numbness and sharp pain coming from his limbs, Geraint clenched his knight's sword and looked at the figure of the man who was almost overwhelmed by the purple thunder light, and did not move.

Only standing in a higher position, continuing to sacrifice his own blood, using the bloody cross to act on the surrounding area of several kilometers, Bedwell looked down at the appearance of the king, and his blood-soaked eyes suddenly stretched out.

"It's not good, he's breaking through on the verge of breaking through and stopping him!"

He opened his mouth and shouted loudly in a voice that the Knights of the Round Table surrounded the king could hear.

The eight knights of the round table comprehended, and the knight's sword burst out with blue-black tide energy, and the black body approached the side of the king disciple in an instant, even if the thunder around the king disciple continued to tear open one after another on their mutated bodies, they did not stop, but held the knight's long sword tightly, and stabbed towards the various critical positions of the king's body.

Just as those deadly attacks were about to open bloody holes in various vital positions of the king's body, the man with the white figure suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes suddenly.

Purple lightning flashed in the corners of his eyes, and the lightning flashed in Wang Tu's eyes, and the domineering thunder covering his body exploded instantly, sending out an explosion that shook the entire Huaguo.

"Boom!"

In the roar that almost tore people's eardrums, the Knights of the Round Table were directly shocked by the energy generated by the explosion for hundreds of meters!

Gawain's body was constantly spinning in the air like a rag, he let out a painful wail, stabilized his body with a bayonet, on his arms, on his body, dozens of wounds from the explosion of thunder and lightning covered the black scales, and viscous blue blood spurted out from all corners of his body, which was terrifying.

He stared at the center of the explosion, where a man dressed in white stood in the air, surrounded by a thick turquoise spiritual power visible to the naked eye, and looked around the Knights of the Round Table with disdain.

The flesh is in the Divine Realm, Dacheng!

"How is that possible!"

A few kilometers away, the golden-haired man looked at the appearance of the king disciple and subconsciously shouted an indecent roar, and the others also widened their eyes one by one and unconsciously exclaimed.

As the strongest combat strength of the new generation of the United States, Nicholas Caesar has reached the realm of divine perfection only after the full cultivation of the United States Military Region, coupled with the help of the Xianmen, and the accumulation of countless elixirs, but even so, Nicholas is already twenty-four years old.

At the age of twenty, he has reached the same heights as Nicholas on his own, or even more, what kind of monster is this?

Not only that, though, it's not over yet.

On the surface of Wang Tu's body, countless purple thunderbolts suddenly erupted, and they roared and gathered together, converging and condensing into a purple thunder pillar that penetrated the sky and the earth, swallowing everything around them.

Then, the thunder pillar slowly dissipated, and everyone actually saw that behind the man in a white robe, there was a huge figure several meters tall composed of purple thunder and lightning!

He had strong arms, a stout body, two powerful palms holding two huge thunder hammers, and three battle flags stuck behind his body covered by lightning armor, and the thunder and lightning flowed from the tips of the battle flags into the air, making a crackling sound.

The third soul class, back to the top!

The red crystal sword in Wang Tu's hand, the red flames had long disappeared without a trace, and instead of purple domineering thunderbolts attached to it, making a crackling sound.

Wang Tu flipped his wrist, and the red crystal long sword slashed a circle of purple sword light around his body, and Zhang developed a thunderous sound.

"Today I return to the third level of the soul, and I should slaughter the sea scale clan in the world!"

Hearing this roar, although Gawain's body continued to tremble, he also gritted his teeth and said viciously: "Pretend!"

"What about the Divine Realm Dacheng, our thirteen Divine Realm peaks, should you be allowed to be presumptuous as a mortal?"

Then, the bayonet in his hand was covered with a terrifying layer of tidal energy, and the whole person bounced up like a bazooka, and the tip of the sword pointed at the head of the king, stabbing away with ferocious majesty.

Wang Tu glanced sideways at Gao Wen, who was attacking him, and said indifferently.

"Mole ants. ”

Then, he raised his left hand and flicked his fingers gently.

Rumble!

Without any warning, the purple heavenly thunder, which was countless times more powerful than when he fought with Nicholas, fell from the sky above Gawain's head, directly shattering Gawain's soul to pieces, and his body exploded into countless black pieces of flesh!

First kill the Knights of the Round Table!

Thousands of miles away, there was a dead silence.

Kill a Knight of the Round Table with just a snap of your fingers?!