Seeing that Tang San's face remained unchanged, his expression was neither humble nor arrogant, and he stood quietly in the middle of the field without moving. As the pressure released by himself increased, Azure Ivy Contra Luo Zhilin's surprise became stronger and stronger, was it really a thirteen-year-old child in front of him?

How could he not see that Tang San was just using his willpower and physical strength to resist the oppression of his soul power. But until this time, he hadn't been able to let this kid release his soul power. Tang San's excellence had greatly exceeded Zhilin's estimate.

Everyone has a competitive heart, even Contra is no exception, competitiveness coupled with curiosity, facing the genius boy in front of him, Zhilin can't help but want to see how far this child's limit can reach.

Looking at Tang San in surprise, nodding slightly, the robe on Zhilin's body no longer fluctuated with his soul power, but quietly returned to normal. Seeing this scene, the other two Contra Douluo beside him couldn't help but be surprised, the three of them had been together for a long time, and naturally understood how much Zhilin's soul power output was at this time.

The two Contra Douluo couldn't help but show worry in their eyes, although they also knew that Zhilin must be measured, but it was always bad if he hurt the child in front of him.

But soon, the worry in the eyes of these two Contra Douluo turned into surprise, Tang San's body stood there, like a standing mountain, although the pressure increased again, he still didn't move a bit, but the expression on his face gradually tightened.

Didn't even force out the soul power? This is the thought that appeared in the minds of the three Contras at the same time.

How can it be? Zhilin's heart trembled slightly, he knew very well how much his soul power output, even if it was a soul venerable above level thirty-five, he would definitely use his martial soul under the pressure of his soul power, and he would never be as calm as the young man in front of him, until now, he had only used his body to resist the oppression of soul power, and he had not used even a trace of soul power.

If the expression remains unchanged or a sign of strong willpower, when the pressure reaches a certain level, it is not willpower that can be controlled.

Generally speaking, a low-level soul master is under the direct pressure of soul power brought by a high-level soul master, and being able to persist to withstand a soul master equivalent to two-thirds of his own level is already quite good, and if he can persist to the level of his own soul power, then his willpower is extremely firm. But the prerequisite for these is also to use soul power and release martial souls.

And if it's a beast soul master.

The Beast Martial Soul is much more helpful to the Soul Master himself than the Weapon Martial Soul, and the advantage of the Weapon Martial Soul is that it can be used as a weapon.

From Qin Ming's original introduction, these three Contra Douluo all knew that Tang San was actually one, a Soul Master, but only one, why was the Soul Master able to hold on to the pressure of more than ten percent of his soul power, and still not release the Martial Soul? It's just incredible.

As the soul power fluctuated in the air, it gradually intensified

Lie, Flender, Zao Wou-Ki and the others also gradually became nervous, sat up straight, and stared at Tang San, lest something happen.

Only the master and Ye Chen glanced at each other, with a smile in their eyes, leaning back in their chairs, drinking tea, the old god looked at the scene in front of him, without the slightest worry.

No one knew Tang San's strength better than the master and Ye Chen. And the situation in front of him was completely able to calculate what Tang San's limit was, and at this time, he hadn't even released his martial soul, so naturally it was not a manifestation of reaching the limit.

It can even be said that there is still a long way to go to the limit. The master knew that Tang San's soul power was different, just like his Blue Silver Grass, it was full of toughness, and it was not obvious in battle, because toughness often enhanced the ability to continue fighting. But in the face of this ever-increasing pressure, the effect of this resilience in his soul power was enough to manifest.

Moreover, thinking of this, he glanced at Ye Chen, the corners of his mouth went up, and there was also Ye Chen, a ninety-nine-level Extreme Title Douluo training Tang San, Tang San's ability to resist pressure was definitely extremely powerful.

The soul power released by Zhilin has increased from level thirty-five to level thirty-six, followed by level thirty-seven, thirty-eight, and thirty-nine. When his coercion finally increased to the level of about forty levels of soul power, Tang San's face was still the same.

At this time, Zhilin Douluo was really about to be stunned, the soul power oppression that was close to ten levels apart made this little guy not even have a trace of pain, and then Zhilin Douluo was ruthless, and the soul power pressure continued to increase, forty-two, forty-four, forty-six, forty-eight, fifty......

At this time, there was pain on Tang San's face, the Xuantian Gong in his body was not controlled by Tang San, with the urging of Xuantian Gong, the pain on Tang San's face was reduced by a few points, and a faint layer of white mist gradually appeared around his body, releasing a faint fragrance.

The three education commissioners were completely shocked, fifty levels, twenty levels worse than the soul power oppression, it was able to oppress the soul power of this little monster. Immediately, the three education commissioners glanced at each other, and Zhilin Douluo looked at the eyes of the two old friends, his eyes narrowed slightly, and continued.

Fifty-two, fifty-four, fifty-six, fifty-eight, when the soul power was pressed to the fifty-eighth level, Tang San's face finally showed an obvious look of pain. His expression moved slightly, and he raised his right hand with some difficulty.

The blue light flickered, and the blue silver grass rushed out of Tang San's palm like a blooming flower, floating in the air, forming a huge cage, enveloping Tang San's body, the blue-purple golden light was shining, all the blue silver grass swayed on its own in the air, and every time it swayed, it produced a special feeling. It's as if the air is moving with it.

Zhilin Contra felt it most obviously. The moment Tang San released the strange Blue Silver Grass, he felt a sense of relief, and was about to withdraw his soul power and end this test. Tang San's strange blue silver grass was arranged into eyes

before this strange sight.

The circular cage enveloped Tang San's body, and between each Blue Silver Grass and the next, there were only slight gaps. With each of their slight swings, Zhi Lin was surprised to find that the pressure he brought out seemed to be exerting pressure on a mass of elastic objects, and with the gentle swing of the Blue Silver Grass, the pressure he brought to Tang San was actually weakened a lot.

To be precise, it was the pressure he brought to Tang San that was relieved.

A surprise appeared in Ye Chen's eyes, "Four or two thousand catties", how much soul power oppression Tang San can resist, Ye Chen knows best, a long time ago, Ye Chen used soul power to coerce, wanting Tang San to comprehend the method of creating his own soul technique, but he has not been able to grasp the essentials. It could only be measured that Tang San could resist the pressure of soul power around level fifty-five, and he was about to release his martial soul.

The shock on the faces of the three Contras gradually turned into surprise, there were so many miracles that appeared in this child.

In fact, even Tang San didn't know why his Blue Silver Emperor had such a change, on the surface it looked very strong, but in fact, in the face of the fifty-eighth level of soul power coercion, he had even become difficult to breathe before, but he didn't want to embarrass Shrek Academy, so he kept struggling.

The Blue Silver Emperor was completely released when he couldn't support it.

And the Blue Silver Emperor's ordering and movements at this time were all naturally formed, and under their regular fluctuations, Tang San suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced.

Zhilin Douluo's shocked eyes have not stopped since the beginning, four or two thousand pounds? But what if it's 10,000 catties, 100,000 catties. Then he continued to increase the coercion, sixty levels.

"Puff ......" Tang San half-knelt in the center.

Poof-poof-, the blue silver grass around Tang San scattered in all directions, and Tang San's entire body trembled. His appearance finally appeared in front of everyone again.

Ye Chen laughed and said to Zhilin Douluo: "Thank you Zhilin Douluo for being successful." ”

In the field, Tang San's shirt collapsed, a purple-gold torso bone flashed on his back, and thunder flashed from Tang San's back, and a thunder wing appeared behind Tang San's back.

"Soul bones?" The three Contra Douluo of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy and the teachers of the Shrek Academy exclaimed in surprise almost at the same time, and Zhilin immediately stopped the pressure he exerted on Tang San, they could naturally see that Tang San had reached his limit at this time.

Only Ye Chen sat on the chair, smiling and drinking tea!

And the master's gaze suddenly turned to Ye Chen and said, "Teacher Ye, can you explain, where did this soul bone of the junior come from?" And looking at the quality, it is the top-grade soul bone produced by a 100,000-year-old soul beast. ”

Ye Chen looked at the master's unkind eyes, and then thought of his painful month, wouldn't it be over and start again?