The members of the Jin family who followed Jin Xing into the Wanlong Water-Fetching Formation exclaimed in surprise, staring at Chu Tian in amazement as if they had seen a ghost.

Previously, all the slave armies were captured by Chu Tian using the large formation. After all, this was relying on the power of the formation. The Jin family members could accept this result.

But this time, in front of them, Jin Xing was slapped to the ground by Chu Tian!

Who is Jin Xing?

A direct descendant of the Jin clan, like Jin Ao, he has the right to inherit the Jin clan and is a respected young master. He has practiced the Five Metals Divine Casting Technique since he was young, and his cultivation has reached the middle level of the Ascension Realm. He is a genius who is even stronger than Jin Ao!

Of course, the cultivation level of the Ascension Realm is nothing!

Whether it was the Celestial Clan or the Spiritual Cultivators, there were masters who were stronger than Jin Xing. There were many true disciples of the super sects in the Spiritual Realm, and the core descendants of the great Celestial Clan families, who were stronger than Jin Xing!

No matter how arrogant and reckless they are, the members of the Jin family know that within the entire Tian clan, the Jin family is just a third-tier family, just as Zi Xiaosheng told Chu Tian.

Each of those young talents from the Zi clan, Dao clan, and Fa clan who rarely appear in public is much stronger than Jin Xing.

What the Jin family members couldn't believe was that Jin Xing, who had practiced the Five Metals Divine Forging Technique and had a body as strong as an ancient true dragon, was actually slapped to the ground by a spiritual formation master!

Jin Xing's body spun dozens of times on the ground with a swishing sound. On his golden cheek, a half-inch deep palm print was clearly visible. Jin Xing was hit so hard that he was dizzy and couldn't recover for a long time. He stared at Chu Tian floating in the air with wide eyes, just like his tribesmen, he was completely stunned.

Spiritual practice!

What about spiritual practice!

Focus on the spiritual cultivation of the soul, focus on comprehending the laws of heaven and earth, and focus on the accumulation and tempering of magic power!

Compared with the extremely strong physical body of a Tian Xiu, the physical body of a Ling Xiu is as fragile as tofu dregs.

Especially those alchemists and formation masters in spiritual practice, they are distracted and their strength is often weaker than spiritual practitioners of the same level. The bodies of these alchemists and formation masters are so fragile that they are not worth mentioning!

Let's put it this way, if the physical body of a young master of the Celestial Clan like Jin Xing is comparable to that of an ancient true dragon, then the bodies of these spiritual practitioners are just like those of water snakes. There is simply no comparison between the two!

The spiritual cultivators completely rely on all kinds of miraculous spells and magical powers, all kinds of powerful spiritual weapons and treasures, and all kinds of magical formations and prohibitions. It is entirely relying on these means that they have been able to fight against the heavenly cultivators for so many years!

But today, Jin Xing, whose physical strength exceeded 300,000 dragon powers, whose strength was enough to move mountains and fill the sea, whose body was so strong that he could withstand the hacking and chopping of ordinary spiritual weapons and the smashing of ordinary spiritual treasures, was actually slapped to the ground by a formation master who was practicing spiritual cultivation!

A gorgeous tiger was knocked to the ground by a slap from a little mouse!

Is there anything more absurd, funny and incredible than this?

On Jin Xing's flagship, Ying Xiu'er's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip, and an inexplicable sense of crisis enveloped her head. Ying Xiu'er let out a long roar, and the Blue Dragon Shedding its Shell diagram rolled out of her body. A group of dark clouds surged, and a blue dragon let out a long roar, shaking its head and tail and flying out of the Blue Dragon Shedding its Shell diagram, rolling up huge waves and carrying all the ancient Qin people around Ying Xiu'er to escape from the Ten Thousand Dragons Fetching Water Array.

Ying Xiu'er ran too fast, and Canglong had the ability to control water. Chu Tian didn't have time to launch a large formation to block her. In the self-operating Wanlong Water-Fetching Formation, dozens of water tornadoes were shaken away without a trace by the roar of Canglong's true spirit. Ying Xiu'er and a group of confidants disappeared without a trace in a flash.

"This little girl!" Chu Tian gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Who are you?" Jin Xing, who was lying on the ground, screamed like a ghost. He suddenly jumped up, raised his halberd and slashed at Chu Tian. The halberd, which weighed 240,000 dragon power, emitted golden arcs of light, and enveloped Chu Tian with an extremely fierce momentum.

Chu Tian sneered repeatedly. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he did not dare to expose his distinctive Green Dragon Sword, so he pulled out the green wooden staff made from old golden osmanthus branches, swung the heavy wooden staff with both hands, and started hitting Jin Xing.

Jin Xing's moves are wide and open, full of wild and brutal savagery. This is a set of halberd techniques designed purely for fighting on the battlefield.

Chu Tian used the popular spear techniques among the Qin army that he had learned in the Dayu Temple training camp. Dozens of spear techniques were torn into pieces by Chu Tian, ​​and then reassembled into a set of equally vigorous staff techniques, with which he fought on equal terms with Jin Xing.

There was something strange about the halberd in Jin Xing's hand. The so-called true heavenly soul added an inexplicable power to his halberd. Every time the halberd was swung out, a dim mark was left in the void, as if the sky would be chopped apart by this halberd.

However, the green wooden staff in Chu Tian's hand was a fine product that had been refined by Zi Wanzhong with great care.

The material of Old Golden Osmanthus' branches is extraordinary. After being re-refined by Zi Wanzhong, the wooden staff became extremely tough and heavy. The halberd in Jin Xing's hand weighed only 240,000 dragon power, while the green wooden staff in Chu Tian's hand was half heavier than him, reaching 360,000 dragon power!

Chu Tian's physical strength is much stronger than Jin Xing's, and the weapon he uses is also heavier. The wooden staff also has various auxiliary combat restrictions added by Zi Wanzhong, such as shock, crushing, gravity and so on.

The long spear flashing with cold light and the green wooden staff kept colliding. Auspicious aura and auspicious light rose from the green wooden staff, and there was no sign of anything unusual.

On the contrary, Jin Xing's halberd, which was blessed by Zhen Tianhun, was hit so hard that it was shaking continuously. A faint wailing sound came from the wooden stick, and the long handle of the halberd was slightly twisted. Jin Xing was sweating all over, and was forced to retreat repeatedly by Chu Tian's random beatings and smashes. He was almost hit by the wooden stick several times!

The various auxiliary restrictions on Chu Tian’s wooden staff, such as breaking and gravity, were fine, but Jin Xing could barely resist them with the long spear in his hand.

Only the shock barrier on the wooden staff was insidious and unusual. Every time the wooden staff was blasted out, it would instantly trigger a very high-frequency shock force, which would continuously impact Jin Xing's body through the halberd.

This shocking force was extremely feminine, and was precisely the nemesis of Jin Xing's Five Metals Divine Casting Method - no matter how strong his body was tempered, the shocking force penetrated his internal organs, causing Jin Xing's eyes to go black and his throat to feel sweet.

Suddenly, Jin Xing opened his mouth and a stream of golden blood spurted out. His internal organs had been injured and his vitality was seriously damaged.

"Everything has its highs and lows? Huh? How does it feel to be beaten by a lowly creature?" Chu Tian sneered sarcastically. Taking advantage of the opportunity when Jin Xing was vomiting blood and his moves were in chaos, he suddenly hit Jin Xing with nine sticks in a row. Jin Xing barely blocked the first eight sticks, but was hit hard on the chest by the last stick.