Time passed slowly, and the time for a stick of incense soon arrived.

Chen Xiaoming stood up again, moved his wrist, and stretched his waist comfortably.

Looking at Tang San and the others, who were already ready, he smiled lightly, and conjured another incense stick in his hand, which directly lit the ground that was inserted on the side.

"The assessment begins."

"Qibao turns out to have glass."

Ning Rongrong made a move almost instantly, her body spun around in place, and the dazzling colorful light was suddenly released from her body, and there was already a more than a foot-high colorful pagoda in the palm of her right hand.

"The Seven Treasures are famous, one is called: force."

The first soul ring rose and shrouded the Colorful Pagoda, and three colored lights were released at the same time, enveloping Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing respectively.

"Yo, Seven Treasure Glazed Tower, good, good."

With brilliance in his eyes, this is known as Douluo's first auxiliary martial spirit, and I don't know if the effect is good or not.

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

Three more colored lights floated out, and Ning Rongrong's second soul ring slowly rose, shining brightly.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

The three figures came quickly, and Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing, who had gained strength and speed increase, joined forces.

Tang San was in the middle, Xiao Wu was on the left, and Zhu Zhuqing was on the right.

"First Soul Skill, Entanglement."

The first soul ring flickered under Tang San's feet, and a large amount of blue silver grass swarmed and instantly tied up Chen Xiaoming from the ground.

"Xiao Wu."

With a light snort in his mouth, the two of them have been together for six years, and they have already had a full tacit understanding, a blue silver grass appeared at Xiao Wu's feet, Tang San held the other side of the blue silver grass in his hand, and the blue silver grass was straight.

A little blue silver grass under Xiao Wu's feet, in an instant, the blue silver grass bent like a bowstring, Tang San's soul power flowed, and the technique of controlling the crane and catching the dragon was useful, and in the next second, Xiao Wu rushed towards Chen Xiaoming like an arrow off the string.

The body rolled and curled up in the air, completing the possession of the martial spirit, the delicate body stretched out, and the feet stepped on both sides of Chen Xiaoming's neck at the same time.

"Well, it's light."

muttered softly in her mouth, and the casual words fell on Xiao Wu's ears, thinking that the other party felt that she had no strength, so she couldn't help but snort coldly.

The toes were adducted, and they were pointed at the major arteries on both sides of Chen Xiaoming's neck, and the delicate body twisted with all his strength and turned in the air.

At the same time, the blue silver grass tied to Chen Xiaoming's body, under Tang San's control, was also pulling at the same time.

Chen Xiaoming didn't resist indifferently, what is this, did he enjoy the treatment that Zao Wou-Ki should enjoy?

With a slight touch under his feet, the majestic soul power shook, and a huge force came out of Chen Xiaoming's body.

He's not Zao Wou-ki, but he's not so prodigal.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, I saw that the blue and silver tied to Chen Xiaoming's body was instantly broken, in terms of strength, after his blood was strengthened, his strength was much stronger than Zhao Wuji.

"No, girl."

With a chuckle in his mouth, he grabbed Xiao Wu's ankle with one hand, and his hand was cold but soft, cough cough, now is not the time to think about this.

With a slight force in his hand, he found Tang San, who was anxiously coming on the other side, and dragged Xiao Wu off his neck and threw it towards Tang San.

Go find your love brother!

secretly said in his heart, his eyes couldn't help but look at Zhu Zhuqing who came from the side.

"Huh?"

In the next second, Xiao Wu, who was thrown out in his hand, shook the scorpion braid behind him, and the scorpion braid probed upwards and wrapped around Chen Xiaoming's neck like a spiritual snake.

The falling body, with both hands on the ground, a slender calf, and the toes against Chen Xiaoming's abdomen, the whole body was like an inverted bow.

"Hey, hey."

Xiao Wu chuckled, looked at herself and tied up Chen Xiaoming, and couldn't help but launch her waist bow.

"Don't, Xiao Wu."

Tang San on the other side shouted quickly, a blue silver grass flashed, tied to Xiao Wu's waist, and he used force in his hand, wanting to pull Xiao Wu back to his side.

"The first soul skill, waist bow."

The scorpion braid, and the toes of the abdomen were exerted at the same time, Chen Xiaoming suddenly sensed a force coming, and wanted to throw himself out.

Ding Ding –

A series of dense crisp sounds came from behind Chen Xiaoming, and at the same moment, Zhu Zhuqing's attack also came.

I really don't know if it was planned a long time ago or a temporary cooperation, Chen Xiaoming has to say that it really brought him a little trouble.

He actually had to think about whether he should teach these cute girls a little cruel reality.

They had already tested his strength level, and they dared to launch a waist bow against themselves.

Is it because I'm too confident in myself, or do I think I'm the kind of fool who can be careless?

"Retreat."

Tang San snorted lightly and launched his waist bow, but he didn't even shake Chen Xiaoming, Xiao Wu was obviously stunned, and his expression changed slightly.

The blue silver grass on his waist exerted force, Xiao Wu did not hesitate, the scorpion braid was retracted, the toes were a little on Chen Xiaoming's abdomen, and the figure suddenly burst away.

Forget it, for everyone's sake, I won't beat you badly.

Shaking his head slightly, Chen Xiaoming found that he seemed to have underestimated himself.

The physical power of the bloodline ascension, even if he has not yet comprehended the full bloodline origin, but the ascension is very terrifying.

Coupled with his seventy-nine-level soul power and the increase of seven hundred thousand year soul rings, for Tang San's group, even if he relied on the increase of the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda, it was only a great soul master with more than thirty levels of soul power.

Even if they stand here and let them fight, it is estimated that they will not be able to impress themselves.

"Alas, I seem to be bullying the weak, shouldn't I put some water?"

Sighing softly, Chen Xiaoming secretly thought in his heart, if he didn't let go, they wouldn't be able to win.

On the other side, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing came back, but Tang San and his party didn't dare to act without permission.

Chen Xiaoming's strength exceeded their imagination, and the previous plan did not work.

Tang San's eyes were spinning, the first time he fought with the Soul Saint powerhouse, he found that the horror was like this, and the huge gap could hardly be made up by cooperation.

Looking at Dai Mubai slightly sideways, Tang San understood what Dai Mubai meant by being merciful to his subordinates at this moment.

Dai Mubai also looked at Tang San helplessly at this moment, and shook his head gently.

Dai Mubai: Brother, it's not that I won't help you, it's really that you are facing a pervert, I assure you, other soul saints are definitely not like this!

Tang San: Huh? Aren't all soul saints so strong?

Dai Mubai: No, the Soul Saint is not so strong, the one you are facing is a perverted strong.

Chen Xiaoming: You two play eye contact because I can't understand it, Mu Bai, it seems that you are going to continue special training.

"Forehead ......"

Dai Mubai turned his head, looked away, and gave Tang San one last look to cheer himself, nothing happened just now, it should be, what kind of special training, it must be an illusion.

Tang San smiled bitterly and glanced at Chen Xiaoming opposite, who was also looking at him with the same chuckle.

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