Chapter 235 Joint

Originally, Shui Ruowei was also worried about Wu Hanyan and Luo Zhongxuan, who were watching the battle there, and they were always wary of the two guys' face-to-face attack. At this time, seeing that Ning Baiyi was willing to stop, Shui Ruowei naturally stopped entangling and let Ning Baiyi return to his camp.

When Shui Ruowei finally had time to watch the battle, she was surprised to find that Wu Tianxing had been suppressed by Zhao Jingtian and was at a disadvantage!

Although Zhao Jingtian's power is not as strong as the empty-level Wu Tianxing, he can always feel Wu Tianxing's moves at the first time, and then give a blow to the weakest point of Wu Tianxing.

Zhao Jingtian's attack was also very distinctive. He attached the sky fire to the palm of his hand. Let Wu Tianxing's steel and iron bones dare not take Zhao Jingtian's palm. In this way, the power gap between the two was also narrowed. In terms of speed, Zhao Jingtian made his body extremely strange. No matter how Wu Tianxing dodged, Zhao Jingtian always attacked him in front of him.

"What the hell is going on?" Shui Ruowei was surprised that Zhao Jingtian's cultivation has greatly subverted these top strong people's understanding of boxing. No one knows why Zhao Jingtian's cultivation at this time is so strange. It is unique in the history of the Holy Kingdom. What's more, jade-blooded boxers still have the upper hand!

"The strong wind cut!" Zhao Jingtian crossed his hands, and a fierce cross-shaped flame flew to Wu Tianxing.

Wu Tianxing hurriedly carried his five elements of fist at the same time and turned it into colorful light to cover himself.

With a whining, the colorful light of Wu Tianxing suddenly burned, and it was burned clean in a blink of an eye!

Wu Tianxing hurriedly turned back to his camp. The flame just now made him jump and sweat coldly. If I hadn't fled regardless of my face, I would have been burned to ashes just now.

"The sky fire is really terrible!" All the top masters of watching the battle think so. Only Wu Tianxing, who has fought with Zhao Jingtian, knows that the sky fire is much more terrible than it looks!

With the strength of Wu Tianxing, it is impossible to stop Zhao Jingtian's flames. However, when the colorful light of Wu Tianxing touched Zhao Jingtian's flame, the flame emitted by Zhao Jingtian was like corrosive acid water, swallowing the colorful light of Wu Tianxing clean. Even Wu Tianxing sensed that a trace of poison swam towards him quickly. If he hadn't run fast, he would have been half-dead by the poison if he hadn't been burned to death.

The most strange thing for them is that Zhao Jingtian's cultivation has not soared, and he has always stayed at the jade blood level!

Before everyone had time to be shocked, Jin Hongzhe and Yuwenchan were also a stunning result. The furious Yuwenchan rode on Garuda and cursed while chasing Jin Hongzhe: "Let you speak ill of my mother!"

Yuwenchan did nothing but scold Jin Hongzhe, but a long fire snake spewed out of Garuda's mouth and burned it according to Jin Hongzhe's buttocks.

Although Jin Hongzhe keeps dodging by the subtlety of his body method, Garuda is not a fuel-efficient lamp and a bully bird. Her speed is not weak, just enough to chase Jin Hongzhe everywhere.

When gold of the same strength encounters fire of the same power, the advantage of fire defeating gold is extremely obvious. No matter what kind of Jin Xingquan he sent out, they were all burned clean by Garuda.

Jin Hongzhe had no way to escape, so he had to hide back to his camp like Wu Tianxing.

"You lost." Zhao Jingtian said blankly, "I will leave the Holy Kingdom, but you must give me Xiao Chen's body."

Wu Hanyan smiled and said, "Wait, there are still two of us."

Zhao Jingtian sneered and said, "I have asked the three of you to go together for a long time, and now there are only two left. You are sure to lose."

Wu Hanyan laughed carelessly and said, "That's going to wait until you hit it."

"Come on!" Zhao Jingtian stood straight on the ground, and at that moment, it seemed that his whole body and heaven and earth had melted together. If everyone hadn't seen Zhao Jingtian, they wouldn't have noticed Zhao Jingtian still standing there with their spiritual strength!

Wu Hanyan and Luo Zhongxuan slowly took two steps forward, and Wu Tianxing said, "Han Yan, don't underestimate the enemy."

"I know, father. I will definitely clean up this boy for you!" As soon as Wu Hanyan's words fell, his figure turned into colorful light, as if endless fists were overwhelming towards Zhao Jingtian.

Zhao Jingtian had just carried out the flame and was about to send it out, the earth under his feet suddenly had several earthened hands, wrapping his hands, feet and even his whole body.

With a bang, in the blink of an eye, the place where Zhao Jingtian stood exploded, and even the ground trembled several times.

"I got it!" Wu Hanyan and Luo Zhongxuan joined hands. They have reason to believe that Zhao Jingtian would only be killed in front of them.

"Han Yan, be careful!" Wu Tianxing hurriedly reminded.

Even without Wu Tianxing's reminder, Wu Hanyan has felt a terrible heat wave hitting him from above his head.

Wu Hanyan hurriedly moved in an instant and flashed away. Zhao Jingtian's flame fell from the sky and exploded.

With a roar, the flame exploded as soon as it fell to the ground, and the sparks scattered and turned into a piece of scorched earth.

"Good opportunity!" Luo Zhongxuan slapped the ground with his palms violently, and countless spikes turned into earth with strong earthy fists flew from the ground to the sky. Each earth tip is dozens of centimeters long. If these earth tips hit a wall, it would be enough to penetrate any wall on the continent ten times!

But Zhao Jingtian will not give Luo Zhongxuan such an opportunity, just a little thought, and the tip of the earth like the heavy rain has become the most ordinary soil powder. As soon as the wind blew, it all dispersed. And the earthy fists attached to the tip of these soil were all absorbed by Zhao Jingtian as a tonic.

Luo Zhongxuan was immediately stunned. He never thought that his attack with the method of practicing gods with earth would be resolved by Zhao Jingtian with the formula of practicing gods.

What does this mean? This only shows that Zhao Jingtian's control over the practice of earth at this time has exceeded his own!

Wu Hanyan was stunned. When Zhao Jingtian and Luo Zhongxuan wrote a note, he also moved.

"Five elements of Tianangquan!" Wu Hanyan's five-eed fist exploded, turned into a five-color giant fist, and flew to Zhao Jingtian. The strong five-e elements of fist even turned the whole sky into a colorful color.

Zhao Jingtian was still not in a hurry and directly divided into six figures, making Zhao Jingtian's fists run around.

This time it's not just Wu Hanyan, everyone was stunned. The attack locked with mental strength, no matter how fast the opponent is, no matter how many phantoms of the split can be avoided, they can only take it. And these five powerful fists actually run around in the sky, indicating that even they can't tell which one is Zhao Jingtian's real body!

"Humph, is it not as good as you to bully me? I won't let you fight!" Zhao Jingtian hummed twice, and six splits took action at the same time. The twelve flames were divided into two batches and flew to Wu Hanyan and Luo Zhongxuan respectively.

Luo Zhongxuan and Wu Hanyan quickly moved away, while Zhao Jingtian flew to their six flames like bone maggots, pestering them desperately. Wherever they run, the flame will follow.

"Control twelve flames at the same time!" These people are all knowledgeable people. Even if they are not practicing fire boxing skills, they also know that those who practice the magic formula of fire to the extreme can only control ten flames at the same time.

What is the concept of Zhao Jingtian controlling twelve flames at this time?

If it's just twelve regiments of fire fists, it's okay. Luo Zhongxuan and Wu Hanyan can blow them away with fists. After all, Zhao Jingtian only has jade-blooded strength, and his fist is like a newborn child compared with them. But what Zhao Jingtian used to attack them was a real fire, and it was a fusion of six kinds!

There are only two ways they want to deal with this flame: one is to avoid it, and the other is to kill Zhao Jingtian directly.

But at this time, they were chased by the flames and were highly concentrated. How could they distinguish their spirits to deal with Zhao Jingtian?

"Twelve Flames?" Zhao Jingtian sneered at the corners of his mouth: "Then let you see more flames. Give it to me!"