Black! Black! Black! Black! Black! Black! Black!

"How is it possible! Five ten thousand-year soul rings?!!"

Looking at the five black halos on Fang Xuan's body, the black-robed soul saint was shocked and looked like he saw a ghost. He was extremely shocked.

The most standard soul ring configuration of the Soul King is two yellows, two purples and one black, but Fang Xuan’s five soul rings are all ten thousand years old, which is really sensational!

Five ten thousand-year soul rings represent that Fang Xuan has super strength far beyond ordinary soul kings!

This guy is so perverted!

The black-robed soul king's face was as gloomy as water, and his murderous intent surged. The stronger the strength Fang Xuan showed, the more murderous intent he had in his heart. He had already made up his mind to kill Fang Xuan today!

The moment the five soul rings opened, the power surged across the limbs and bones like a tsunami, almost breaking out of the body!

Fang Xuan roared and his black hair danced. This was the first time he had fully exploded his strength since he was promoted to the Soul King. His heart was extremely happy. His strong momentum swept through like a storm, sweeping across Liuhe, causing the earth under his feet to begin to tremble.

Over the past month, he has collected a lot of sword drawings through competitions, and has drawn a lot of props to improve the cultivation of the soul ring, and directly upgraded the first two purple rings to the ten thousand-year black rings!

As early as three days ago, Fang Xuan had reached the luxurious configuration of all ten thousand-year soul rings, which was ahead of the younger generation of geniuses. Now even if he met older and strong men, he would not give in.

This is also his confidence in challenging a soul saint!

"kill!"

Fang Xuan's eyes sucked cold light, shouted loudly, and his right hand quickly stretched out his waist, pulled out a three-meter-long black sword light, tearing the haze, cleaning up the void, and rushing towards the black-robed soul holy killer in a crazy way.

"Hmph, a trick!"

The black-robed soul snorted coldly, his eyes showed contempt, the seven soul rings shone, and the three yellow, purple and black colors shone together, making him look like a god descending to earth, holy and majestic.

"boom!"

He punched out with an extremely domineering force, shattering the sword light that Fang Xuan pulled out with a tough shattering, and endless lights flew.

"So what about the five ten thousand-year soul rings? They are still small soul kings, but they are just ridiculous ants in front of me. Fang Xuan! You will definitely die today!"

The black-robed soul roared angrily and quickly opened the martial soul. A huge and ferocious dark demon tiger emerged from its body, with cold eyes and blood-colored stripes on its forehead. The rolling demonic energy burst out from the tiger's body, releasing an extremely terrifying and indifferent aura, which makes people frightened!

This martial soul is called Hell Demon Tiger, a very rare top-level beast martial soul, dark, like a monster from hell, very evil and powerful!

It is not surprising that a strong man who can cultivate to the level of Soul Saint has a top martial soul!

"Fang Xuan! Go and die!"

The black-robed soul saint waved the tiger demon fist, wrapped in endless murderous intent, and rushed towards Fang Xuan with great momentum.

"kill!"

Fang Xuan was extremely calm, with black hair dancing, swinging his sword to fight against the enemy, and fought with a soul saint strongman. For a moment, the soul power was stormed, and the wind was raging, and the whole line was full

"Killing Sword Aura!"

With a low growl, the blood-red killing sword aura ignited from the black blade, like a strange blood-colored flame, burning wildly, the void was twisting slightly at this moment, and invisible ripples spread.

Killing sword energy, the speed and power of drawing the sword are increased by 100%!

Fang Xuan's eyes were cold. Facing the powerful Soul Saint, he used his killing sword energy without hesitation, and his combat power surged. He could clearly see the invisible ripples that were tearing the blade into the air and slashing out, as if sparks were splashing in the air, spreading wildly.

A powerful feeling arose.

Rumble!

Immediately afterwards, bursts of thunder sounded in his body, and his whole body was bathed in blue and purple thunder. The blue-light Tyrannosaurus Rex was fully awakened, swallowing and spitting out thunder, roaring hideously in his dantian, and spreading the power of thunder and lightning to him madly.

Combined with the power of thunder, Fang Xuan's aura rose to the top, his eyes contained aura, and every crystal hair was surrounded by thunder, as if the god of thunder was coming.

"Thunder Dragon Flash!"

His body suddenly flashed, turned into a blue thunder, disappeared strangely from the spot, and then suddenly appeared in front of the black-robed soul saint, and the long sword slashed at the latter!

"The third soul skill: the roar of the demon tiger!"

The third soul ring lit up, and a black wave of light shot out from the palm of the black-robed soul saint, containing the power of destruction, and blasted wildly at Fang Xuan in front of him.

"ah……"

Fang Xuan let out a wild roar, and his whole body burst out with thunder and lightning. The Thunder Blade tore through the sky, shattered the black light wave, and pointed it at the head of the black-robed soul saint in one go, and slashed it hard!

"How is that possible?! A little soul king actually broke my soul skills!"

The black-robed soul saint's face turned pale and his eyes were filled with shock. Looking at the killing black knife that was chopped in front of him, a hint of fear arose in his heart, and his steps involuntarily took a step back!

He, a dignified soul saint, had to retreat under the force of a soul king's aura and avoid the edge for the time being!

This is an indelible shame for the Seven Ring Soul Saint!

However, when the black-robed soul holy stomped on the ground and was about to retreat backwards, he suddenly realized that he could not move anymore. He seemed to be stuck in some mysterious force and could not move at all. A hint of horror flashed through his eyes and couldn't help but exclaim: "What's going on?"

Blue Silver Killing Formation!

Just as he used the Thunder Dragon to break the attack of the Black-robed Soul Saint, Fang Xuan immediately launched the blue silver field, sealed the Black-robed Soul Saint's movements, and then raised the killing black sword and slashed hard at the latter!

"boom!"

The black sword suddenly descended from the sky like a thunder, slashing hard on the black-robed soul saint. The violent thunder and the killing sword energy burst out together, and directly slashed it out!

"ah……"

The black-robed soul squealed a shrill scream, his whole body burned by lightning, and his whole body was covered in blood. He flew out and smashed heavily on the street thirteen meters away. Even the bluestone brick floor was smashed into a deep pit!

"Huh~"

With a knife, Fang Xuan slashed the black-robed soul saint and vomited with relief. He was very excited and his eyes were flashing with excitement.

Soul Saint!

That was a soul saint, and now he was slashed with one sword, in a mess. Although he was unable to kill him completely, this record was enough to make him proud.

Once upon a time, when he faced the Soul Saint powerful man, he was as weak as an ant, and could only let him ravage him without any power to resist. Now, he really has the qualification to fight the Soul Saint!

Looking at the black-robed soul saint who was falling to the ground in a mess, Fang Xuan felt aroused a lot of passion in his heart, and his murderous intent surged in his eyes. He held the black knife and stepped forward, trying to kill him in one go.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it..."

Roars filled with resentment rang one after another, and the black-robed soul saint slowly got up from the ground, his eyes were covered in blood, and he angrily locked Fang Xuan who was walking towards him, and said in a deep voice: "Fang Xuan, you have completely angered me. I want to tear you into pieces today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the seventh soul ring quickly lit up, and a black and strange light burst out, spreading out the entire street, as if shrouding the world in darkness.

"The Seventh Soul Skill: The True Body of the Demon Tiger!"

At this moment, the black-robed Soul Saint finally showed the super soul skill unique to the Soul Saint Powerful Man - the true body of the Martial Soul. A terrifying aura burst out!

The true body of martial soul!

This is a soul skill that belongs to the soul saint powerful man. Once the true body of the martial soul is released, his attack power will be increased by 100%. Some powerful martial souls can even increase the attack power by 200%. The power of all soul skills below level 70 is doubled, and the strength is magnified unlimitedly.

Level 70 is a watershed in the soul master world. Only soul saints who reach level 70 or above can have the true body of martial souls. This is also an insurmountable gap between ordinary soul masters and soul saints powerful people!

"Roar!Roar!Roar!"

The demon tiger roared, hideous and angry!
Chapter completed!