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

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

There are so many people in the field, and the only one who can get himself out of the circle is Tang San.

The latter's Tang Sect techniques and secret weapons, Chen Xiaoming is looking forward to it.

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

Seeing that he was being looked down upon, the corners of Xiao Wu's mouth pursed, and he rolled up his sleeves and was about to make a move, but he was pulled by Tang San on the side.

"He hasn't used his martial soul until now!"

Glancing at the incense on the ground on the other side, the incense had already burned a third of it. There was not much time left for him.

"Teacher Chen, next, you have to be careful."

Faced with such a huge gap, Tang San had to use his stunt of pressing the bottom of the box, the secret weapon of the Tang Sect.

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

In his previous life, as a genius of the Tang Sect, he naturally had his own confidence, and he also wanted to know if his secret weapon could fight against the Soul Saint powerhouse in this otherworldly plane.

Turning around slightly, he gave Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing a look, and the next battle, he wanted to do it alone, and cast an inquiring look at Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.

The two glanced at each other, the previous battle had already made them understand Chen Xiaoming's strength.

With their strength, they couldn't make them move for half a point, and they didn't even force out the opponent's martial spirit.

"Tang San, we believe in you."

Ning Rongrong smiled at Tang San, she was an auxiliary soul master, but she couldn't win this game.

Tang San turned his gaze to Zhu Zhuqing again, who looked at Tang San coldly, looked at Tang San with each other, and finally nodded slightly.

The trust of his companions made Tang San smile slightly, and when he turned his head to look at Chen Xiaoming, the aura around him changed, as if an aura had been added to his body at this moment.

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

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

The white jade hand of the Tang Sect was activated, and a faint purple intent was permeated in his eyes, and the purple pole demon pupil was activated.

Sneer......

Ten rays of cold light burst out from the light twist of the ten fingers of Tang San's hands, shooting at Chen Xiaoming's eyes, shoulders, throat, heart, knees, lower body, and lower abdomen. None of the ten cold rays of light were the same, and all of them were critical.

"Yo, is it finally here, Tangmen Secret Weapon."

With a flash of light in his eyes, Chen Xiaoming secretly said in his heart, and then he was also interested, and the martial soul that had not been used was finally slowly condensed and released.

The majestic soul power slowly condensed, and the air around Chen Xiaoming was squeezed alive, and the horror of the soul power formed a layer of fluctuating ripples.

Tang San was stunned for a moment, but he didn't stop, and as soon as his body turned, more than ten cold rays of light were thrown out.

Chen Xiaoming raised his head, and a red soul ring suddenly appeared under his feet, and as soon as it appeared, the chair under him was directly crushed by the terrifying soul power fluctuations.

The crimson soul ring was like a mellow blood-colored agate, slowly rising from under his feet.

"This, 100,000 year soul ring!"

Ning Rongrong, who was standing behind him, covered his mouth in shock, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

A pair of big eyes stared at the blood-colored soul ring, his mind was blank, and his body stood in place in a daze, at a loss.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing on the side were also shocked by the 100,000-year soul ring, Xiao Wu instantly came back to his senses, looked at Tang San who rushed forward, the worry in his eyes flashed, and he rushed forward directly regardless of it.

"Dangerous."

Zhu Zhuqing snorted lightly, and Ning Rongrong also came back to his senses, and he couldn't take care of the previous agreement anymore.

The 100,000-year soul ring is not trivial, and it is impossible for them to deal with it at all.

"Qibao is famous, and the second is called: speed."

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

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

Although the appearance of the 100,000-year soul ring was beyond his expectations, since it was an assessment, bearing the hopes of Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing, Tang San would not give up easily.

"Seven treasures are famous, one says: ....."

Ning Rongrong on the other side flashed again at this moment, but before the words in his mouth were finished, he was completely stunned again.

Another red 100,000-year soul ring rose under Chen Xiaoming's feet, and the terrifying soul power fluctuations once again filled the audience, and Ning Rongrong, who was still about to resist, completely lost his mind.

The 100,000-year soul ring, which is known as the first treasure of the soul master, actually appeared one after another, and it also appeared in one person's hand, Ning Rongrong, who was born in the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, was going crazy.

I feel that my soul master acquaintance for more than ten years has been broken like this.

It's still a hammer that goes down, and it's broken and smashed.

On Chen Xiaoming's side, Tang San, who was about to wait for the opportunity to move, was stunned, even if he was like him, he was stunned and lost his mind for a short time.

After following the master to learn the knowledge of soul masters for many years, he understood the meaning of the 100,000-year soul ring better than Ning Rongrong.

It's just that in theory, the 100,000-year soul ring that only exists with the title Douluo Ninth Soul Ring actually appears on one soul saint, or two.

For a moment, Tang San had doubts for the first time, could he really let him move?

No, the disciples of the Tang Sect will never give up easily!

In the next second, Tang San's eyes regained firmness again, the purple extreme demon pupil urged to the extreme, and under the shadow of the ghost, the figure kept flickering.

What about the 100,000-year soul ring, he doesn't believe that there can be no flaws, but if it is a human being, there will be flaws!

Urging the two 100,000-year soul rings, Chen Xiaoming took the time to glance at Tang San, and seeing that he hadn't given up yet, he had to take a second look.

Should it be said that it really deserves to be Tang San? This situation is all about winning.

The corners of his mouth smiled slightly, since this is the case, then don't blame me for the blow, your weak heart.

"Boom."

In a second, Chen Xiaoming no longer hid his strength, the soul power in his body completely exploded, and the martial soul Qingmu tree appeared on his right hand, and at the same time, under his feet, one after another red 100,000-year soul rings rose.

In an instant, a total of seven red 100,000-year soul rings were moving, and the terrifying soul power squeezed the air around them, and the invisible fluctuations centered on Chen Xiaoming quickly rushed towards the surroundings.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Tang San, who was approaching, was directly swept by the fluctuation of soul power, and his figure instantly burst back, and Xiao Wu, who came from behind, caught Tang San.

The impact came, Xiao Wu's body also kept retreating, and Zhu Zhuqing, who had not moved behind him, scurried and retreated to Xiao Wu.

The soul power was condensed, which blocked the retreat.

The majestic momentum enveloped Chen Xiaoming, the blood-colored seven 100,000-year soul rings flashed like beautiful gems, Chen Xiaoming was like a king in the world, and the momentum oppressed everyone present breathlessly.

Chen Xiaoming's eyes swept over Tang San and the others, and he was a little panicked.

Pretending to be forced, phew, it's a bit too much for the strength to explode, what should I do next?

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

"Well, it's just right, it's time to rest, that's it for the assessment, you've passed."

After speaking, his feet moved, his soul power converged, and his figure flickered and disappeared.

It's really cool to run away after pretending!