Chu Ming and Xu Huan showed good strength in the process of fighting, but there was still no way to move him, he specializes in souls, and he is elusive, even if he is a young man in the top ten of the Xuan List, if he is not careful, he will be tricked.

Although he guessed that Chu Ming was also a spiritual cultivator, it was only a month since the auction passed, and Chu Ming could practice a few points if the spiritual Xuan Immortal Needle was extinguished.

Puff puff......

Just as Gray Xing's face was gently hooked, the smile on his face gradually solidified, and in terms of soul, in Chu Ming's sea of souls, one by one Spirit Mystery Needles were fully launched, and the sonic soul attack was instantly broken.

At this moment, in the depths of everyone's souls, they all felt a tremble.

Chu Ming and Ash Xing's bodies did not move, but everyone could feel the invisible pressure, which was gradually enveloping the audience.

"Spiritual battles are more subtle than swordsman battles, swordsmen battles have good moves, spiritual battles, laymen are not smeared at all."

"We seem to have a few spiritual cultivators here, so why don't they explain the situation!"

"You're right, go and please!"

In the audience, the warriors watching were full of surprise, and not long after, an old man with gray hair was invited to the front row of the audience.

The gray-haired old man was wearing a black robe, and although his face was old, he was still energetic and ruddy.

"This is the Master of the Thousand Souls Night!"

A ninefold martial artist of the Guiyuan Realm introduced to everyone, his face was extremely respectful, and in addition, there was a little jealousy in the depths of his eyes.

"Meet the Master of the Night of a Thousand Souls!"

"Meet the Master of the Night of a Thousand Souls!"

“……”

When everyone heard his name, their faces showed horror, Thousand Souls Night, his reputation in the Sword Domain was not very good, but for the martial artists of the Guiyuan Realm, it was like a nightmare.

Because a few years ago, Thousand Souls Night once relied on its soul power to kill a transcendent realm power, although the sword domain is strong, but the transcendent realm power night is not a cabbage on the street.

"Hmm!"

For everyone's attitude, Thousand Souls Ye was very satisfied, and randomly chose a position in the front row to sit down, his eyes fell on Chu Ming and Gray Xing at the tea ceremony, and his brows furrowed.

"Master, how's the situation going?"

The ninefold powerhouse of the Returning Yuan Realm asked with an urgent face, and the others craned their necks, wanting to hear a few words.

"The situation in the gray line is not good!"

Thousand Souls frowned and said in disbelief.

"What?!"

When the other audience heard this, they were stunned, and the first thought that flashed through their minds was to deceive people.

"Master of Thousand Souls Night, is this true?"

The Ninefold Powerhouse of the Returning Yuan Realm asked cautiously.

"What? Do you doubt the old man's vision? ”

Thousand Souls' face sank, and he asked in a cold voice, his eyes were white, and a mysterious aura was constantly circulating in it, as if he would kill people at any time.

"Don't dare! Can't! ”

The ninefold powerhouse of the Guiyuan Realm suddenly looked panicked, and flatly denied it, Thousand Souls Night's temper was extremely strange, usually talking to people, a discord would blow his beard and stare at him, and the heavy one would fight and torture the other party's soul, he didn't dare to touch his brow.

"Strange ......"

Ignoring the ninefold martial artist of the Returning Yuan Realm, Thousand Souls Ye looked at the two people in the field and muttered softly.

Gray Xing's soul attainment, although not as good as him, but not weak, in his heart, is still biased towards Gray Xing, and the current scene is naturally beyond his expectations.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

In the field, Chu Ming and Ash Xing clashed in the soul, and at the soul level, Ash Xing was like a huge spider, and more than a dozen green soul chains spread from his sea of souls and rushed towards Chu Ming.

Behind Chu Ming, there were rows of spirit needles densely arranged, and whenever the soul chain was about to spread to Chu Ming's body, a spirit needle would burst out and shatter the soul chain.

Gray Xing's advantage is that he is extremely skilled in the soul and can use it easily, while Chu Ming benefits from the incomparably powerful soul and can attack and defend.

"Damn, how could his soul power be so strong!"

Ash Xing secretly hated in his heart, and as soon as his teeth bit the tip of his tongue, a drop of blood flowed out of the tip of his tongue, and suddenly a smell of blood filled his mouth.

Rumble!

More than a dozen green soul chains all shattered, turning into a green soul storm, sweeping towards Chu Ming, and everyone's souls trembled quickly at this moment.

"Oops, how do I feel like my soul is being slowly sucked away!"

A martial artist of the Eightfold Realm of the Returning Yuan Realm had a frightened face, and his face was pale and weak.

"I feel like mine is too!"

"Me too!"

Many warriors responded, their eyes full of dead ashes.

Sou!

Suddenly, I saw Thousand Souls Night fly into the air, stretching out his hands, quickly tearing to both sides, and in an instant, two green barriers completely wrapped the audience's seats, and after doing this, Thousand Souls Night fell back to his seat.

"Thank you, Master Thousand Souls!"

"Thank you, Master!"

“……”

On the seats, the warriors watching the competition clasped their fists with their hands and thanked them.

"Hmm!"

Thousand Souls Ye's face was indifferent, and he nodded lightly.

……

Rumble!

Gray Xing's soul attack was undoubtedly extremely powerful, and even with Chu Ming's soul power, he still felt palpitations.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Chu Ming's soul power all exploded, and more than three hundred spirit needles flew into the air, quickly evolving into blood-red flying birds, making sharp cries in the air, and then rushing towards the gray soul storm.

Puff puff......

An invisible wind and wave arose between the two, the soul energy overflowed, and the blood-colored birds slammed into the soul storm, like moths fighting fire, annihilating each other.

"What do you do this time?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Gray Xing's mouth, and in his mind, he had already begun to fantasize about the scene of Chu Ming's pain.

Burst!

Rumble!

"How is that possible?!"

A sharp murmur sounded, and the soul storm from the hand of the gray walker shattered, and countless soul fragments, centered on the soul storm, quickly splashed around.

And Gray Xing's face suddenly turned white at the moment when the soul storm shattered, and he obviously suffered a backlash.

"Wow......"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Gray Xing's mouth, and there were still dozens of blood-colored birds at the soul level, which quickly hit him.

"Ahh

Chu Ming didn't take back the blood-colored bird, and let the blood-colored bird continue to tear the soul of Gray Xing, and bursts of screams resounded throughout the entire tea ceremony, everyone trembled, and even the faces of many young heroes on the Xuanbang changed.

Rumble!

In Gray Xing's mind, a huge roar sounded, and Gray Xing's mind was crooked, and he passed out directly.