Chapter 21

"Show your real strength, otherwise you have no chance of winning."

Chen Xiaoming said calmly, but his eyes looked at Tang San.

How many people there are in the field, the only one who can make himself out of the circle is Tang Sany.

Chen Xiaoming is looking forward to the Tang clan techniques and concealed weapons of the latter.

"Hum, let's go together, he..."

Seeing that he was looked down upon, Xiaowu tooted at the corners of her mouth, rolled up her sleeves and was ready to take action, but she was pulled by Tang San.

"He hasn't used his soul yet!"

Glanced at the incense on the other side of the ground. At this time, the incense had burned a third. There's not much time left for him.

"Mr. Chen, next, you should be careful."

Facing such a huge gap, Tang San had to use his unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box, the hidden weapon of Tang clan.

At the same time, Chen Xiaoming's strong strength also aroused Tang San's fighting spirit.

As a Tang clan genius in his previous life, he naturally has his own strength. He also wants to know whether his concealed weapon can fight against the strong soul saint in this alien world.

He turned slightly and gave Xiaowu and Zhu Zhuqing a look. Then he wanted to fight alone and cast an inquiring look at Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.

The two looked at each other. The previous battle had made them understand Chen Xiaoming's strength.

With their strength, they couldn't move half a minute, and they didn't even force the other party's soul out.

"Tang San, we trust you."

Ning Rongrong smiled at Tang San. She was an assistant soul master, but she couldn't win the game.

Tang San turned his eyes to Zhu Zhuqing, who looked at Tang San coldly, looked at Tang San, and finally nodded slightly.

The trust of his companions made Tang San smile. When he turned his head and looked at Chen Xiaoming, his breath changed, as if he had a halo at this moment.

"Mr. Chen, be careful, I'm on."

Tang San's figure flashed, and the ghost disappeared under his feet. His hands had gradually turned white, as white as jade. Between the fingers, there seems to be a faint air flow.

The white jade hand of Tangmen is activated, the light purple in the eyes is diffuse, and the purple magic pupil is activated.

Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss

Ten cold lights burst out in the light twisting of Tang San's hands and fingers, and shot at Chen Xiaoming's eyes, shoulders, throat, heart, knees, lower body and lower abdomen. The attack position of the ten cold lights is not the same, and all the key points are selected.

"Yo, are you here at last, Tangmen concealed weapon."

With a flash in his eyes, Chen Xiaoming whispered in his heart, and then came interest. The martial spirit that has not been used is finally slowly condensed and released.

The majestic soul force slowly condenses, and the air around Chen Xiaoming is squeezed. The terror of soul force forms a layer of fluctuating ripples.

Tang San was stunned, but he didn't stop. His body turned and more than ten cold lights were thrown out.

Chen Xiaoming raised his head and a red soul ring suddenly appeared under his feet. As soon as it appeared, the armchair under him was directly crushed by the terrible soul force fluctuation.

The red Soul Ring rises slowly from your feet like a mellow blood agate.

"This is the Soul Ring of 100000 years!"

Ning Rongrong, standing behind him, covered his small mouth and couldn't help crying out.

A pair of big eyes stared at the bloody soul ring, the mind was blank, and the body stood in place, at a loss.

Xiaowu and Zhu Zhuqing were also surprised by the Soul Ring of 100000 years. Xiaowu suddenly recovered and looked at Tang San who rushed forward. The color of worry flashed in his eyes and rushed up regardless.

"Danger."

Zhu Zhuqing shouted softly. Ning Rongrong also came back to God and could no longer take into account the previous agreement.

The Soul Ring of 100000 years is no small matter. It can't be dealt with by them at all.

"The seven treasures are famous. The second said: speed."

A colorful light floated out and integrated into Tang San's body. Tang San's body lightened as he moved forward, and the pace of the ghost became more erratic.

Instead of retreating, the body went to one side to avoid its edge.

Although the appearance of the Soul Ring of 100000 years was beyond his expectation, Tang San would not give up easily since it was an assessment and carrying the hope of Xiaowu, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.

"The seven treasures are famous. One says:..."

Ning Rongrong on the other side now the first Soul Ring flashed again, but before he finished his words, he was shocked and completely stunned again.

At the foot of Chen Xiaoming, another red 100000 year Soul Ring rose, and the terrible soul power fluctuation filled the whole audience again. Ning Rongrong, who was also ready to pay my resistance, was completely distracted.

The 100000 year old soul ring, known as the first treasure of the soul master, actually appeared one after another, and it still appeared in one's hand. Ning Rongrong, who was born in the Qibao Liuli sect, was going crazy.

I feel that my understanding of soul master for more than ten years has been broken.

It's still the kind of smashed with a hammer.

Chen Xiaoming's side, ready to wait for the opportunity to move, Tang Sanshen was stunned. Even if he was like him, he was stunned and lost consciousness for a short time.

After learning the knowledge of soul master for many years, he knows more about the meaning of 100000 year soul ring than Ning Rongrong.

But in theory, there are only 100000 year soul rings with the title Douluo's ninth soul ring, which actually appear on one soul saint, or two.

For the first time, Tang San had doubts. Could he really let him move?

No, Tangmen disciples will never give up!

The next second, Tang San's eyes returned to firmness again, and the purple pole magic pupil moved to the extreme. Under the shadow of the ghost, his figure continued to flicker.

What about the Soul Ring of 100000 years? If he doesn't believe it can be flawless, people will have flaws!

Urging the two 100000 year old soul rings, Chen Xiaoming took time to look at Tang San. Seeing that he had not given up, he had to look more.

Should it really be Tang San? This situation wants to win.

The corners of your mouth smiled. In that case, don't blame me for hitting your weak heart.

"Boom."

In a second, Chen Xiaoming no longer hid his strength. His soul power broke out completely. The green wood tree of Wu soul appeared on his right hand. At the same time, under his feet, a red 100000 year Soul Ring rose again and again.

In an instant, a total of seven red 100000 year soul rings were moving, the terrible soul force squeezed the air around, and the invisible fluctuation rushed around with Chen Xiaoming as the center.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, Tang San who came near was directly swept by the fluctuation of soul power. His figure suddenly retreated, and a small dance came behind him to catch Tang San.

When the impact came, Xiaowu's body also kept retreating. Zhu Zhuqing, who had not moved behind, ran away and held her back to Xiaowu.

The soul force gathered, which blocked the retreat.

The majestic momentum enveloped Chen Xiaoming. The bloody seven 100000 year soul rings glittered like beautiful gemstones. Chen Xiaoming was like a king in the world. The momentum oppressed the people present.

Chen Xiaoming's arrogant eyes swept Tang San and others, and he was a little flustered.

Pretend to force, bah, it's too much to burst out. What should I do next?

Looking up at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, Chen Xiaoming had an idea.

"Well, the weather is just right. It's time to have a rest. That's all for the assessment. You've passed."

With that, the foot moved, the soul power converged, and the figure disappeared.

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