"You don't know anything about power!"

The brilliant soul ring light flickered, and several soul skill attacks were already approaching, and the next second he was about to hit Chen Xiaoming, Chen Xiaoming moved.

Gently erected a finger, in the space in front of him, the silver light flashed in his eyes, and the blazing silver light spread out from Chen Xiaoming's body, completely enveloping it within a radius of a kilometer.

The space within a kilometer range is like a calm lake, whether it is those soul skills that have been played, or those Martial Spirit Hall powerhouses who are coming towards Chen Xiaoming, it is like a fallen leaf on the lake at this moment.

With the light click of Chen Xiaoming's finger, the entire space rippled like a lake, and the fluctuations slowly went around.

A white shock wave, which was already only three meters away from Chen Xiaoming, was swept by the spatial fluctuations, and then retreated towards the powerhouse of the Martial Spirit Hall like a fallen leaf.

The powerhouse of the Martial Spirit Hall was stunned when he saw it, and hurriedly wanted to dodge, but his body did become slow and abnormal, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.

The rest of the energy attacks were the same as the white shockwave, all of them were bounced back, but a few of the three chose hand-to-hand combat, except for the martial spirits flashing in their hands, there was nothing to bounce back.

Looking at the three Martial Spirit Hall Title Douluo who chose to fight in close combat, Chen Xiaoming smiled.

Melee? I'm afraid I'm going to die faster!

The eighth soul ring under his feet, the third soul ring flashed, the martial soul Aoki tree above his right hand flashed, the Aoki dragon spear was in his hand, Chen Xiaoming's feet were lightly touched, and there were faint ripples around his figure.

"Not good!"

The closest to Chen Xiaoming was a Titled Douluo who also held a gun-type martial soul in his hand, and his soul power was only a pitiful ninety-two level, and at the moment when Chen Xiaoming made his move, a strong aura of death poured into his heart.

"Poof."

The crisp sound was like piercing a layer of tissue paper, and the man with the spear-like martial soul barely had a chance to react, and his chest had been pierced by the Aoki dragon spear.

There was shock in his eyes, but more than that, he was unwilling and regretful.

Knowing this, he might as well launch an energy attack!

"The first."

The words fell, the faint ripples of space fluctuated, Chen Xiaoming's figure had disappeared again, and when he reappeared, the dragon spear in his hand did not hesitate to go towards a ninety-five-level soul power Titled Douluo old man.

The soul power of level ninety-five is a little better than level ninety-two, and when Chen Xiaoming arrived, the other party had already reflected it, and then watched with his own eyes how Chen Xiaoming pierced his heart with one shot.

After living one second and three minutes longer than the previous one, he was also unwilling to follow in the footsteps of the previous one, and Chen Xiaoming specially helped him count it.

"Hmph."

A cold drink came, and the last Titled Douluo powerhouse who attacked Chen Xiaoming was none other than the ninety-eighth-level peak Douluo of the Hall of Elders, the Martial Soul Golden Crocodile King, and the top martial soul.

The majestic soul power exploded, his left foot suddenly took a step forward, his body turned, and the big tail behind him swept out, with a series of golden lights and shadows, he went straight to Chen Xiaoming and struck at him, but the claws that were originally attacking were retracted, and he didn't dare to get any closer.

The attack came, Chen Xiaoming didn't care, the dragon spear in his hand was lightly raised, and he greeted it head-on, the majestic power came from the giant tail, Chen Xiaoming smiled at the corner of his mouth, and took advantage of the situation to go directly to another Titled Douluo behind him.

It was a Titled Douluo with the same ninety-two level soul power, and the martial soul was a colorful tiger, and it directly sent out the shock wave of his sixth martial soul, and now it was also bounced back.

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

I only noticed a flash of silver light flashing in front of my eyes, and then my eyes went dark, and my eyes were completely closed, and my head was pierced by a shot.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang........"

With a soft sound, one after another attacks broke out, but the people who were injured were not Chen Xiaoming, but themselves, two of them were injured by their own soul skills because of their low strength, and the rest were embarrassed, but they were also blocked.

The worst ones are not them, but the worst ones are those who rushed towards Chen Xiaoming in close combat.

rushed up to the three of them, but at this moment, two people died, but the powerful Golden Crocodile Douluo survived.

"Bump, bump, bump."

The three corpses fell to the ground, the breath of life had completely disappeared, and the dead could no longer die.

With the death of the three Titled Douluo powerhouses, Flender and Tang San came back to their senses, from the silver light swept just now, to the death of the three Titled Douluo, there was not even ten seconds.

Chen Xiaoming actually killed three Titled Douluo in such a short period of time!

Flender, Master and the others, who were still a little worried, were completely relieved at the moment.

After all, the ten Titled Douluo were besieged before, and even if they knew that Chen Xiaomingqiang was strong, they were at a loss in their hearts.

Sword Douluo Chenxin, who was also guarding below, looked at Chen Xiaoming who was standing indifferently at this moment, with a glint in his eyes.

"Field! Is this his domain? It's terrifying! ”

also has his own comprehension, but Sword Douluo Chenxin's comprehension is only fifty meters at most, and the range that can be maintained is only about thirty meters.

But the comprehension range that Chen Xiaoming opened just now definitely exceeded 100 meters.

This is not important, the important thing is that within Chen Xiaoming's domain, even Sword Douluo Chenxin noticed that his actions had become sluggish.

It's as if you're stuck in a quagmire, and the space around you is blocking your movements, so you have to do your best every time you move.

You must know that the last time he fought with Chen Xiaoming, after he went back, his soul power has improved again, with his current soul power, it is so difficult in this realm, Sword Douluo Chenxin can imagine the situation of other people.

Especially looking at Chen Xiaoming's relaxed appearance, he didn't know why, he always felt that Chen Xiaoming hadn't done his best.

Sword Douluo Chenxin's guess was right, Chen Xiaoming was floating in the air at this moment, but he didn't use all his strength.

His previous move was just a test of the field that he had finally obtained.

Space Fluctuation Field!

The name is a little unpleasant, but Chen Xiaoming doesn't care about it, just remember it.

This is integrated into Chen Xiaoming's comprehension of spatial fluctuations in the spatial avenue during this time.

As soon as the field opened, the energy attack fluctuated and rebounded, and everything else fell into a state of sluggishness.

According to the different cultivations, the effect of sluggishness is different, like the ninety-fifth level, in the realm, it is basically the same as the space is stationary.

Ninety-eight can move, but the speed is also greatly reduced, if there are still things that have not been tested, then Golden Crocodile Douluo is also a problem of one shot at a time.

The scene was silent for a while, and Bibi Dong's face was ugly, gloomy and terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, the Martial Spirit Hall lost three more Title Douluo, but they didn't even touch each other.

This kind of strength is far stronger than the Chen Xiaoming he saw before. miscalculated Chen Xiaoming's strength, which put her in a dangerous situation now.

This is also a matter of no choice, who made Bibi Dong not know that Chen Xiaoming was hanging, and with the help of the kung fu of the past few days, he has improved another wave of strength.

Shrek and the others, who were supported by Chen Xiaoming's soul power, looked at Chen Xiaoming's demeanor in shock, and the fat man Ma Hongjun couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and muttered softly with a shocked face.

"Teacher Chen won't directly destroy the Martial Spirit Palace, right?"