Looking at the three martial kings who fell, the faces of the remaining seven people changed greatly, if the attack just now fell on them, they would be the ones who fell down at this time.

Wu Shiren's face also changed slightly.

Chu Jingtian, under the joint efforts of the twelve of them, killed the three of them in just one face, how long can they hold out like this?

Chu Jingtian's expression was calm, and he was still very satisfied with the power of this thunder elemental condensing needle. But at this moment, he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately stepped on his feet and flew backwards.

"Sneer...... Boom boom!"

A fine penetration and a roaring explosion sounded almost simultaneously.

The three thin needles that popped up behind Chu Jingtian all submerged into the tornado storm of the purple-clothed old man, and the three purple needles exploded in an instant, turning into flashing currents, constantly flickering in the storm.

The energy storm unleashed by the purple-clothed old man turned into a storm thunderball, crackling in the void.

"Retreat!"

The purple-clothed old man's face changed, and he suddenly shouted.

Hearing this, Wu Shiren and the remaining seven martial kings instantly retreated.

Just as they retreated.

"Boom!"

There seemed to be a muffled thunder in the void, and the storm thunderball exploded instantly, and the terrifying wind turned into a fierce wind current, and the electric snake-like electricity of the bearer flew out in all directions at the same time.

If someone on the ground looked up at the moment, they would see what looked like fireworks exploding.

But for the people in the void, this beautiful fireworks-like energy is deadly.

Wu Shiren took the seven martial kings and retreated quickly, dodging the current energy.

After seeing the scene where the three thin needles killed the three Martial Kings before, they were afraid to avoid these currents.

Chu Jingtian was also retreating, but he didn't take the initiative to retreat, he was shocked back by the force of the thunderball.

The old man's strength is the fourth in the Martial Sect, two times higher than him, and his strength is weaker after all.

And the old man in purple also shook his body a few times before he stood firm, and his face was a little heavy.

The thunder attribute itself is an attribute known for its strong destructiveness, and it also has the power of paralysis, although his strength is stronger than Chu Jingtian, but he does not have the slightest certainty of being able to defeat Chu Jingtian.

"Old Zhu, what should I do?" Wu Shiren cautiously approached the purple-clothed old man and asked softly.

"You and I will deal with him together, let those seven martial kings stand aside, they are in the way. Old Zhu, that is, the old man in purple, said.

"Good. Wu Shiren nodded. He also felt that it was the ten martial kings who influenced Zhu Lao to make a move just now, otherwise he would not have died.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Chu Jingtian's mouth, the two of them spoke in a very small voice, but they were still clearly heard by his super hearing.

He was not afraid of the plan of the two of them joining forces, and without the ties of those martial kings, he could just try to see what level of his current combat power had reached.

"Hmph, I'll see how long you can laugh, let's die!" Seeing that the corners of Chu Jingtian's mouth were actually smiling, Wu Shiren was extremely angry, let out a low shout, and rushed out directly.

At the same time, that Zhu Lao also moved, his body flashed, and he stood up side by side with Wu Shiren, and rushed towards Chu Jingtian in unison.

"Nine Waves!"

When he rushed forward, Wu Shiren let out a low shout, and his palm shot out quickly.

"Wow"

In the void, a large amount of water vapor instantly gathered, forming a terrifying wave nearly ten meters high, which fell towards Chu Jingtian.

"Boundless falling wood. ”

At the same time, that Zhu Lao also let out a low shout, and his palm pushed out wildly.

And with the push of his palm, in the void, green wood elemental energy instantly emerged, and then formed a log with a thickness of one meter and a length of ten meters, and rushed towards Chu Shocking.

"Purple Thunder Arrow!"

Chu shook the sky and shouted, his hands were hugged, and a purple thunderbolt ball the size of a human head appeared in his hand in an instant.

Then, with a touch of his hands, the purple ball of thunder and lightning was pulled into the shape of an arrow.

The purple lightning arrow, three feet long, with a thick fist, and the electric light on it was shining and unusually dazzling.

"Go!"

With another low shout, Chu Jingtian pushed with both hands, and the purple arrow cut through the void, and with the sound of whistling through the sky, it met the wave of Wu Shiren.

"Sun Fist!"

At the moment when the purple thunder arrow shot, Chu Jingtian clenched his hands into fists and quickly shot out countless fist shadows, and every time a fist shadow appeared, a fireball with a diameter of more than one meter would come out of his hand and face the logs in the void.

"Thunder and fire dual attributes, how is it possible!" Seeing Chu Jingtian shoot out the thunder arrow, and then hit the fireball, Zhu Lao's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of incredulity.

Dual-attribute martial artist, this is too rare.

And Chu Jingtian actually reached the realm of the martial arts with the comprehension of the will of the two elements, which was even rarer.

He was a little unacceptable for a while.

Wu Shiren on the side also trembled, and almost dispersed the attack at hand. The double attribute has too much impact on his forehead.

"It's actually a dual attribute, it seems that I'm a very wise fisherman. In the dense forest below, Qin Mei's eyes showed a little cold voice for the first time, "Destroying a dual-attribute genius with your own hands, this kind of thing must be very cool!"

"Snort...... Rumble...... Crackle!"

The purple thunder arrow exploded the moment it was submerged in the water wave, and after the heat, it turned into a power grid and stopped the outside of the water wave.

The power of terrifying thunder and lightning hit the waves, constantly making crackling sounds, and all the water waves that come into contact with the thunder and lightning will instantly turn into water vapor and dissipate, and not a drop of water can break through the interception of the power grid.

And as the waves continue to evaporate, the waves become smaller and smaller, and the power of thunder and lightning continues to move towards Wu Shiren as the waves shrink.

Chu Jingtian's strength is stronger than Wu Shiren after all.

And on this side, the endless falling trees in the void were constantly approaching Chu Jingtian, and they were about to smash on Chu Jingtian's body.

Although the fireball shot by Chu Jingtian burned some of the logs, under the control of the old man in purple, there were more logs that smashed towards Chu Jingtian, making him a little overwhelmed.

Now, as long as he was a little slower, he might be hit by that log, and each log represented an attack by the fourth martial artist of the Martial Sect.

"The second wave of the ninefold waves. ”

Wu Shiren suddenly let out a low sigh, his palm waved again, and with the movement of his palm, a large amount of water vapor appeared again in the void and began to condense.

Chu Jingtian's face changed slightly.

If Wu Shiren's second wave is condensed, then his Thunder and Lightning Net will definitely fail, and when Wu Shiren makes another move, he will not be able to deal with it.

As soon as his heart moved, in his sea of consciousness, the huge and incomparably large spiritual power instantly surged out, turning into an invisible sharp arrow and piercing Wu Shiren's eyes.

Mental power attack is formless and substantial, and ordinary people can't feel it at all.

However, the spirit of a martial sect-level powerhouse was extremely keen, and Wu Shiren felt the danger at the first time, but even if he felt it, he was helpless.

His little spiritual power, in front of Chu Jingtian, was like a baby facing a strong man, and he had no ability to resist and protect himself at all.

"Boom!"

The invisible spiritual sword slashed directly into Wu Shiren's eyes.

"Poof!"

The two of them sounded softly, and Wu Shiren's two eyes exploded instantly.

A long time ago, Chu Jingtian's strength of attacking with spiritual power could reach eight thousand catties, but this time, after swallowing the huge spiritual power within the Zong Jing Pill, the power of his spiritual power attack has been greatly improved, reaching twenty thousand catties.

With such power, it is simply too easy to burst the eyes of a martial artist.

"Ah, my eyes ......" Wu Shiren let out a terrible howl, and the movement of his hands stopped violently, covering his eyes.

As his movements stopped, the water vapor that had just condensed in the void also dissipated instantly.

And without the blocking of the water waves, the purple power grid fell directly on Wu Shiren's body.

"Crackling......

The crisp sound of electric current explosion continued to sound, and under the blow of the electric current, Wu Shiren's hair exploded at root, his body trembled continuously, and some meaningless syllables came out of his mouth.

"Smack!"

With a bang, the last trace of electricity exploded, and Wu Shiren's body trembled and fell downward.

The seven martial kings around him immediately flashed up and caught Wu Shiren.

He wasn't dead yet, after all, the power grid was weakened by the waves, and the power was much less, but under the attack of the power grid, he was also seriously injured and dying.

"How could this be? What happened just now?" Below, Qin Mei's bewitching eyes were filled with shock, and she couldn't figure out how this could happen.

"Give me death!"

Wu Shiren's encounter made the old man in purple tremble, and he immediately began a crazy attack.

He couldn't care about why Wu Shiren was like that, he could see that Chu Jingtian was about to be unable to hold on in the face of his boundless falling wood, as long as he worked harder, Chu Jingtian would definitely die.

"Open it for me!"

Wu Shiren's death made Chu Jingtian no longer have any worries, and with a loud shout, his fists brought out fist shadows and quickly blasted out.

At this time, above his fist, no more fireballs flew out, but his fist speed was twice as fast as before.

He no longer uses the Sun Fist, but directly uses the Spring Flesh-Body Strength.

In this way, without having to run the True Yuan, his fist speed will naturally increase.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

The sound of explosions kept coming out, and every punch of Chu Jingtian could shatter a log, and in the void, only the shadow of the fist in the sky was left, and the log was constantly decreasing.

"What, how could it be?" The old man in purple was suddenly startled, and was once again deeply shocked by Chu Jingtian.

What kind of concept is it to use physical strength to block the attacks of his dignified martial sects?

"Bang!"

At the moment when the old man was stunned, the last log in the void was also shattered.

"Since you want to kill me, take my move!" Chu Tiantian's low voice sounded, and then in his hands, a purple thunder arrow instantly shot out......