Chapter 69

"You know nothing about power!"

The brilliant soul ring light flashed. Several soul skill attacks were approaching. Chen Xiaoming moved the next second he was about to hit Chen Xiaoming.

He gently raised a finger. A little in the space in front of him, the silver light in his eyes flashed. The blazing silver light diffused from Chen Xiaoming's body and completely shrouded the square kilometer.

The space within kilometers is like a calm lake. Whether it's those soul skills or those strong people in the Wuhun Hall who come to Chen Xiaoming, it's like a fallen leaf on the lake.

With the gentle touch of Chen Xiaoming's finger, the whole space ripples like a lake, and the waves go slowly around.

A white shock wave, which was only three meters away from Chen Xiaoming, was swept by the spatial wave. Then it retreated like a fallen leaf towards the strong man of the Wulin hall.

One of the strong men in the Wulin hall was stunned and hurriedly wanted to dodge, but his body really became slow and abnormal, and his eyes were frightened.

The rest of the energy attacks, like the white shock wave, were bounced back. Only a few of the three chose close combat. There was nothing to bounce back except the flashing soul in their hands.

Looking at the three Wuhun hall Title Douluo who chose melee, Chen Xiaoming smiled.

Melee? I'm afraid it's faster to die!

The eighth Soul Ring and the third Soul Ring flickered at the foot. The martial spirit green wood tree above his right hand flickered. The green wood dragon gun was in his hand. Chen Xiaoming gently touched his foot, and light ripples appeared around his figure.

"No!"

The closest thing to Chen Xiaoming is a title Douluo who also holds a gun like martial soul. His soul power is only poor level 92. At the moment when Chen Xiaoming started, a strong breath of death poured into his heart.

"Poof."

The crisp sound was like piercing a thin layer of paper. The man with gun like martial spirit almost didn't even have a chance to react. His chest had been penetrated by the green wood dragon gun.

There is shock in my eyes, but more unwilling and regret.

If he had known this, he might as well launch an energy attack!

"First."

The words fell, and the faint ripples of space fluctuated. Chen Xiaoming's figure had disappeared again. When it reappeared, the Dragon gun in his hand did not hesitate to face an old man with a title of level 95 soul power Douluo.

The soul power of level 95 is a little better than that of level 92. When Chen Xiaoming arrived, the other party had already reflected it, and then watched with his own eyes how Chen Xiaoming shot through his heart.

After living one second and three minutes longer than the previous one, Chen Xiaoming also reluctantly followed in the footsteps of the previous one. Chen Xiaoming specially counted it for him.

"Hum."

A cold drink came, and the last person to attack Chen Xiaoming's title Douluo was the 98 level peak Douluo in the elder's hall, the king of Wulin golden crocodile and the top Wulin.

The magnificent soul force broke out. The left foot suddenly took a step forward, turned around, and the big tail behind swept out. With a series of golden lights and shadows, he went straight to Chen Xiaoming and hit him. The originally attacked claws were taken back and dared not come any closer.

When the attack hit, Chen Xiaoming didn't care. He gently picked the Dragon gun in his hand and greeted it in the front. The majestic force came from the huge tail. Chen Xiaoming smiled and went directly to another title behind him.

It was a title Douluo with the same level 92 soul power. The Wu soul was a beautiful tiger. It directly sent out the shock wave of its sixth Wu soul. Now it has also been bounced back.

Tired of coping, he didn't notice Chen Xiaoming's arrival at all.

I only noticed a flash of silver in front of me, then I was black, completely closed my eyes, and my head was pierced by a gun.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

The attacks broke out one after another, but the injured people were not Chen Xiaoming, but themselves. Two people were injured by their own soul skills because of their low strength. The rest were embarrassed, but they were blocked.

The worst is not them. The worst is those who rushed to Chen Xiaoming in close combat.

Three people rushed up, but two died at the moment, but the powerful golden alligator Douluo survived.

"Touch, touch, touch."

Three bodies fell to the ground, the breath of life had completely disappeared, and those who died could not die anymore.

With the death of the three Title Douluo strong men, frank and Tang San came back to their senses. They didn't even have ten seconds from the silver light just now to the death of the three Title Douluo.

Chen Xiaoming almost killed three titles in such a short time!

Frank and master, who were still a little worried, were completely relieved at the moment.

After all, the previous ten titles were besieged by Douluo. Even if they knew Chen xiaomingqiang, they had no bottom in their hearts.

At the same time, Luo Chenxin, the sword guard below, looked at Chen Xiaoming standing indifferently, with a light in his eyes.

"Field! Is this his field? It's terrible!"

It also has its own understanding, but the understanding of sword fighting Luo Chenxin is only 50 meters at most, and the range that can be maintained is about 30 meters.

But the range of understanding that Chen Xiaoming has just opened is definitely more than 100 meters.

This is not important. The important thing is that in Chen Xiaoming's field, even the sword fighting Luo Chenxin is aware that his action has become slow.

It's like you're in a deep quagmire. The surrounding space is hindering your movement. You should go all out every time you move.

You know, after the last war with Chen Xiaoming, his soul power has been improved again. With his current soul power, it is so difficult in this field. Luo Chenxin can imagine the situation of others.

Especially looking at Chen Xiaoming's relaxed appearance, I don't know why, he always feels that Chen Xiaoming hasn't done his best.

Sword fight Luo Chenxin's guess is right. At the moment, Chen Xiaoming stands in the air, but he doesn't use his full strength.

His previous move was just a test, a field he had not easily obtained.

Spatial fluctuation field!

The name is a little bad, but Chen Xiaoming doesn't care. Just remember.

This is integrated with Chen Xiaoming's understanding of spatial fluctuations in the space Avenue during this period.

As soon as the field opens, the energy attack fluctuates and rebounds, and everything else falls into a slow state.

According to different accomplishments, the effect of retardation is different. For example, the level 95 is basically static in the field.

The ninety-eight can move, but the speed is greatly reduced. If there are still things that have not been tested, the golden crocodile Douluo is also a problem one shot at a time.

The scene was silent for a moment, and bidon's face was ugly and gloomy.

In the blink of an eye, the Wu soul hall lost three titles, but they didn't even touch each other.

Such strength is much stronger than Chen Xiaoming he saw before. The wrong estimation of Chen Xiaoming's strength has put her into a dangerous situation.

This is also a matter of no way. Bi bidong didn't know that Chen Xiaoming was forced. He also improved his strength with the help of his kung fu in recent days.

Shrek, who is protected by Chen Xiaoming's soul, and others are shocked to look at Chen Xiaoming's style. Fat Ma Hongjun can't help swallowing his saliva and muttered in a frightened voice.

"Mr. Chen won't directly destroy the Wu soul hall, will he?"