In the afternoon, the soul realm was still obscured by clouds, as usual, like the oppression before the rainstorm was coming.

Eighteen layers of hell and eighteen layers of heaven, but the scenery of the place of punishment is always the same, eternal torture, endless pain.

Shura Hell, Shura Killing Field, now there may be the liveliest day in a long time!

The three-day period has arrived, and at this moment, two figures have come to the gladiatorial arena at the same time, looking at each other from afar.

The prisoners on the sidelines also seemed to have opened up the lineup, cheering for the goals they recognized in their hearts.

"Shurasha, come on!"

"Michael, we're optimistic about you!"

The sound of neat shouts echoed over the killing field for a long time, but this did not attract the two figures to look sideways.

The ghost was dressed in a dark light armor, and half of his forehead was covered by messy curls, and an obvious scar next to the dark blue eye socket on the other side crossed vertically from the top of the eyelid, looking extremely fierce.

He saw Mi Ke's unabashed eyes looking at him, and said gloomily: "Hehe, you are the first to let my Shura Sha take the initiative to find it, even if you die today, it will be your great honor!"

As the guardian of the Shura Hell Realm, the ghost knows the truth that the strong are respected, and once upon a time he was also an ordinary prisoner soul at the lowest level, and it was by his own continuous struggle that he killed countless opponents to obtain his current status.

Now not only does he not have to be imprisoned, but he is even free to move, such the only privilege, even those souls have to give three points when they see each other.

Now a young prisoner has appeared, even if his realm is lower than his, but he still feels a strong threat, and in order to continue to have all that he has so gained, he must strangle this opponent in the cradle.

"Without further ado, since it's something you're going to challenge, let's do it!"

Mi Ke was very simple, and directly put on a posture of being ready to fight at any time, because the rules here are very simple, whoever has the biggest fist can be respected, just like those screaming prisoner souls, no matter who they are calling for, it is for the sake of the strong!

But Miko didn't have time to speculate on the other party's mind, his only purpose was to get out of here, and now a door to freedom was opening in front of him, and if he wanted to get out, he would have to defeat the guardian in front of him.

God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, this is his unyielding will!

Immediately, Mi Ke unleashed his long-suppressed momentum without reservation, turning into a gust of wind and forcing towards the opposite side.

However, the ghost only smiled casually, and did not seem to be angry by such a stimulus, he stood with his hands in his hands, and let the oncoming wind envelop him, and the messy curls fly, and he slowly closed his eyes.

"Now is the time!"

Although Mi Ke didn't know what the opponent's true strength was, with his strong original energy foundation, he planned to give the opponent enough time to build up momentum, and then take the lead and attack first.

Thunder and lightning, fire, frost, rock and soil and other spells all came out, turning into rays of light and flying towards the opposite side.

The ghost felt a sense of sadness, but he still didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't even blink his eyelids.

Just as those spells were approaching, a gray steel halberd appeared in front of him out of thin air, and with just a few random circles, all those powerful spells were defeated and turned into a little starlight.

"What!"

Mi Ke took a light breath, although he knew that those single low-level spells could not cause damage to Ghost Sorrow, but he did not expect to be dissolved so easily, especially when the steel halberd appeared, he felt a strong sense of oppression from above.

"It's so real!"

Although the steel fork is transformed by the original energy, it is extremely condensed, just like the real existence, what Mi Ke doesn't know is that the illusion of such a steel fork not only requires a strong original energy, but also an incomparably solid soul power.

Soul power refers to the strength of the soul itself, and it is closely related to the power of the spell cast.

The soul body has a density difference, the stronger the soul power, the tighter and more condensed the soul, close to the entity, and the weak soul power, the more sparse and weak the soul density is, and tends to be transparent.

This is the same as the reason that the human race needs to rely on the method of refining the body to strengthen the body, the soul power is formed and strengthened by the unique method of refining the soul body, and the reason why the ghost can get to the point where it is today is closely related to his extraordinary soul power.

The ghostly soul power is undoubtedly the most powerful in the same realm of Shura Hell, so he scoffs at such a shallow spell just now.

"Carving insect skills, let you understand the true power now!"

The blow was unsuccessful, and at the moment when Mi Ke was surprised, the ghost saw that the steel halberd in his hand quickly attacked him.

He immediately came back to his senses, and hurriedly sealed, only to see pieces of iron armor stacked layer by layer, conjuring up a huge protective film.

The steel halberd was powerful and heavy, sweeping through the power of thousands of armies, with a screaming sound of breaking wind, it was fiercely pumped on top of the protective membrane, and with a loud buzz, under the gaze of all the prisoners, a figure flew upside down and smashed into the stone fence at the edge of the gladiatorial arena.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of breaking wind rose again, and the ghost saw that Mi Ke got up and jumped high again, raised the steel halberd above his head, and slashed angrily at the almost shattered protective membrane.

"Bang... Bang··· Bang..."

The protective film that could easily block the zombie spikes was smashed like this, and it was already full of cracks, and Mi Ke couldn't resist it, so he immediately made a deep voice and shouted: "Break"...

A violent explosion burst in front of Miko, shattering the steel halberd into pieces.

In order to dodge the fatal blow, he had to detonate the protective film with the most powerful defense of his defense, but this also caused him a considerable amount of backlash damage, and his breath was impetuous at this time, and his chest rose and fell violently.

However, just after Fang Cai's fight, he felt that the ghost was powerful and faintly discovered the existence of another special factor, in his opinion, such a powerful trick was used one after another, but the other party was still full of original energy, which was absolutely impossible.

"You're extraordinary!"

Mi Ke forcibly suppressed the shock in his body, and kept panting.

"Oh, are you just finding out a little too late now?"

The ghost smiled smugly, since a few days ago, he had seen the weakness of Mi Ke's meager soul power, although he was originally strong, but without the support of solid soul power, no matter how powerful the magic was, it could not be used frequently.

Shura kills the field, becomes the king and loses the king, in his opinion, as long as he is not hit head-on by the ball of light, with the blessing of his powerful soul power, he can fight with the other party without any scruples, he is confident that Mi Ke has no possibility of escaping, so he said the principle of soul power······

"Sure enough!"

When he learned about the soul power, Mi Ke was enlightened, and the soul power can not only enhance the power of the spell, but also reduce the consumption of original energy, which has a huge attraction for him who can only cast the galaxy twice at present.

"Now that you know the gap between us, you can look at it with peace of mind..."

Ghosts like to let their opponents struggle between hope and despair, which is why he was named Shurasha, looking at Michael's gloomy demeanor, he quickly sealed: "It will be a great honor for you to let you die under my ultimate trick, it's over... Boundless Purgatory!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw hundreds of unjust souls bound by chains float out from between the finger bones of his fists, condensing into two ghost faces emanating from his fists.

Oni saw that both fists poked out at the same time, and the ghost face with the powerful power of the underworld rushed towards Miko's chest like a peerless murderous spirit.

For a while, the evil aura was pervasive, covering the entire killing field, Mi Ke knew that there was no way back, and then sighed, gathering all the original energy in his body on his palms.

In this way, two balls of light of exactly the same size quickly appeared in front of him, and the light of the stars burst into flames, dispelling all the thick evil qi around him.

These are two galactic balls of light!

He raised his head, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he pushed out his palms without hesitation in the face of the two fist winds that came to him.

"呲呲"···

The violent explosion did not sound, but two extremely powerful energies rubbed between the palms and fists of both sides, and they stuck together in a small space, eroding and squeezing each other.

For a while, the evenly matched energy converged in the void, and even the air made a loud sound...

"Two balls of light, it seems that this is all you rely on, but your soul power is so weak, it's just the end of a strong crossbow!"

The ghost saw at a glance that at this time, Mi Ke had almost exhausted the original energy in his body, and as long as he persisted like this for a while, the other party would naturally be completely defeated.

But just when he wanted to make Mike collapse in despair, he saw that the other party was still calm and unwavering.

Seeing this, all of a sudden, a trace of inexplicable uneasiness flashed in his heart for some reason, a feeling he had never experienced before, and he saw a calm voice coming from the other side.

"Yes, I'm sorry for you, but I don't want to die right now!"

After Mi Ke finished speaking, a shallow arc hung out at the corner of his mouth, and I saw him suddenly bend his ten fingers, wrapping the devil's fist into his palm.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing this, the ghost thought that Mi Ke wanted to forcibly explode the two streams of energy and let himself die with him.

"You madman, my soul power is countless times stronger than yours, even so, I will suffer much less damage than you, and I will still be the one who wins in the end, and you will definitely die, fool!"

But just after the ghost was finished, he suddenly felt that something was missing in his body, and even the ghost face on his fist became much darker.

"What's going on, how did my original energy stand still?"

"What did you do?" At this moment, the ghost who has always been proud and conceited felt as if he had been poured a basin of cold water, and it was completely cold to the bottom of his heart.

"I'm sorry I forgot to tell you, I have a trick too..."

In the blink of an eye, the original energy on the face of the Ghost Sorrow fist completely disappeared, but the horror on his face suddenly appeared.

The two balls of light turned into two brilliant rivers of light and flew forward without any obstruction, and the ghost saw that he was completely submerged in the beautiful starlight before he could even let out a scream······