Even if Midnight showed her soul wings, the Soul Aperture Realm monks still didn't believe that she could be the captain of the team.

Midnight's face was surprisingly calm, she didn't look angry because the monks despised her, maybe she had expected the attitude of the monks, and when she moved her hand, she had an extra magic weapon in her hand.

"Wheel Soul Whip!"

The monks screamed loudly.

The magic weapon that appeared in Midnight's hand turned out to be the Wheel Soul Whip, a legendary holy weapon dedicated to restraining souls, and there may not even be a few such magic weapons in a sect.

In the middle of the night, the wheel of the soul whip was shaken, and the whips of the seven-seven-forty-nine sections were unfolded one by one.

"No wonder this female cultivator in the early stage of the Soul Technique Realm has the courage to run for captain, it turns out that she has such a big killing weapon. ”

"The Wheel Soul Whip is enough to increase Midnight's strength dozens of times, and with a whip in her hand, the late-stage cultivators of the Soul Technique Realm may not be able to please her. ”

Just as the monks were talking, a Soul Realm monk said loudly, "I want to challenge Midnight Daoists. ”

The voice was a tall monk, he was a late-stage monk of the Soul Aperture Realm, and he was going to take the stage, but he didn't expect Midnight to take the lead, and he was unhappy, so he was the first to come out to challenge Midnight.

"Please!"

Midnight looked at the tall monk with a calm face, and with a flick of the long whip in his hand, he rolled it over.

The tall monk grabbed the Wheel Soul Whip as if he had grasped a loach.

Swish!

Midnight casually twitched and pulled away the wheel soul whip that the tall monk had grabbed.

"There are two hits. The tall monk slapped eight palms in a row, each striking on the Wheel Soul Whip that made the whip tremble.

"Entangled!" Midnight whispered, and the whip wrapped around the tall monk like a flying snake.

"Shattered!"

As soon as his mind moved in the middle of the night, the wheel soul whip sucked up the soul power of the tall monk.

"What a domineering Wheel Soul Whip!" the monks shouted.

The tall monk retreated.

Triumphant midnight, she continued to stand there and accept the challenge of the other monks.

"This son will come to meet the midnight wheel soul whip. "A late-stage Soul Aperture Realm monk dressed in a gorgeous costume moved and appeared in the square.

He raised an eyebrow, and a sword soul floated out of his body.

"This late-stage cultivator of the Soul Realm actually cultivated a sword soul, focusing on the sword all his life, and using the sword as his soul. ”

"The sword soul focuses on sharpness, I wonder if the sword soul can break through the tough wheel soul whip?"

"We'll see!"

The monks were immediately shaken.

Snort!

As soon as the sword soul came out, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, extremely sharp, and slashed towards the wheel soul whip.

Midnight waved the wheel soul whip, the long whip suddenly disintegrated, turning into forty-nine small whips, the whip actually rotated, like a spinning top, each whip rotated at high speed, and the sword qi that was cut off swirled elsewhere.

The face of the Huafu monk changed greatly, he didn't expect that the Wheel Soul Whip would have such a mystery, it could spin the sword qi that his sword soul slashed out.

Swish!

The forty-nine whips that danced in the middle of the night turned into long whips in an instant, soft as boneless, and entangled the sword soul.

The wheel soul whip is entangled with the sword soul, and he is not afraid of being cut off?

The sword soul was like an enraged lion, letting out a huge roar, turning into thousands of small swords crackling and slashing towards the wheel soul whip.

The wheel soul whip disintegrated in an instant, and each whip rotated, spinning a small soul sword.

"Li Jie, don't retreat, you can't even beat a late-stage Soul Realm monk with a mere Soul Trick Realm, and you're still embarrassed here. He Lao scolded.

Li Jie's face turned red, his mind moved, and thousands of little soul swords turned into sword souls and flew back into his body, ending the battle.

"Are there any monks who have come on stage to challenge the midnight of the early stage of the Soul Aperture Realm?" He Lao's words spread in all directions.

For a whole hour, no monk took the stage to challenge Midnight, and Midnight became the seventh captain, standing on the side of the square, and she was the only female captain so far.

The dozens of female cultivators in the middle and late stages of the Soul Aperture Realm on the hanging stone had embarrassed expressions, they were mid and late stage cultivators in the Soul Aperture Realm, and they were not as good as a Soul Aperture Realm early stage monk, it was really embarrassing to say it.

The eighth and ninth captains were born one after another, all of whom were monks in the late stage of the Soul Realm.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the last chance, and if you don't go on stage, you won't have a chance to go on stage. The tenth captain election begins!" He Lao's profound gaze swept over the audience, especially stopping for a moment on a few late-stage Soul Realm cultivators.

Bai Yan smiled faintly, and swept towards the center of the square lightly.

"I'm not mistaken, another monk from the early stage of the Soul Realm has taken the stage to run for captain. ”

"Does he have a magic weapon like Midnight that can restrain the soul?"

As soon as Bai Yan took the stage, it immediately caused an uproar.

Wang Haoran, Kun Yi, Liu Bai, and Li Daofang opened their eyes even more, looking incredible.

"Cang Gongzi is running for captain?" Midnight standing in the square asked Bai Yan suspiciously, even she felt that Bai Yan was absolutely unreliable as the captain.

Bai Yan nodded slightly towards Midnight.

"The top ten captains of the previous sessions are all in the late stage of the Soul Technique Realm, and the peak monks are in charge, what's the matter with this session, even the early stage monks of the Soul Technique Realm can be the captains. ”

"It's really surprising that two Soul Aperture Realm early stage monks who are running for captain pop up at once. ”

The monks were very critical of Bai Yan.

Bai Yan swept to the center of the square, slapped the Qiankun bag casually, and sacrificed a three-prayer flag.

The three prayer flags were suspended in the air, and from them flew out of them, and the powerful souls were distributed around Bai Yan, forming a protective circle.

"Soul flags! Soul flags that can hold 100,000 souls. This son actually got this thing, so he naturally didn't take the soul realm monk seriously. ”

"Soul flags are easy to find, but good souls are hard to find. He didn't know if he had the ability to find a soul that could restrain a Soul Realm cultivator?

Many monks recognized the magic weapon that Bai Yan sacrificed, but they were worried that Bai Yan had a banner and no soul to match.

"The old man verifies it. "A gray-haired Soul Realm late-stage monk moved and appeared in the center of the square.

As soon as his mind moved, a thousand-armed soul appeared in its place.

"Thousand-handed soul, such a rare mutated soul, the owner of this soul is really lucky. The monks couldn't help but glance at the Thousand Hands Soul more.

"Kill!"

The gray-haired monk let out a loud roar, and the thousand hands on the soul grabbed the souls one by one, and immediately crushed the souls.

The souls that swept out of the three prayer flags frantically rushed towards the thousand-armed souls, hitting each other and tearing each other.

Half an hour later, the three hundred souls that swept out of the three prayer flags were killed by the thousand-handed souls, and more than two hundred were killed, but the souls continued to be swept out of the three prayer flags, and the souls were endless, and they were killed by the thousand-handed souls, and they all had to bite off some of the soul qi of the thousand-handed souls before they died.

Roar!

Suddenly, three earth-shattering roars came out from within the Three Prayer Flags, and three huge souls swept out of it and appeared in front of the Thousand Hands Soul.

"Die!"

Without hesitation, Bai Yan ordered the three souls to attack the Thousand Hands Soul.

Bang Bang Bang!

In the end, the Thousand-Hand Soul was shattered, and the three souls tore apart the Thousand-Hand Soul alive, and these three souls were not the most powerful souls in this three-pleading flag, and there were many powerful souls.