Luo Jianxin didn't think about it anymore and walked in front of the three education committees.

But he couldn't help but think of something else.

Immortal grass, he was really not sure if Tang San would give it to him, for the sake of insurance, Luo Jianxin felt that it was better to go in person, and then he would follow Tang San and let Dugu Bo take him with him.

"Hey, boy, it's not a good habit to be absent-minded." The Oneiroi machine sitting in the middle looked at Luo Jianxin, who was stunned in front of him, and said in a somewhat serious tone.

"Sorry, I thought of something inconsequential." Luo Jianxin humbly apologized.

Then he said with a smile: "Okay, the three education commissioners can start, I'm ready." ”

The three of them glanced at each other and decided that Oneiroi Soul Douluo, who had the strongest soul power, would be the examiner of Luo Jianxin.

And just when the Oneiroi Machine was about to release the coercion, Luo Jianxin crossed his hands in front of his chest and said with great confidence: "Three education committees, don't grind and chirp, go straight to level fifty." ”

Extreme arrogance.

Although Tang San was able to withstand the coercion of level forty-five with thirty-three levels of soul power, it did not mean that a level forty-five soul sect could withstand the coercion of level sixty soul emperors.

After the strength of the soul master reaches a certain point, the strength increases exponentially, and it is not comparable to the soul king of the soul sect.

And Luo Jianxin also has his ideas about doing this, in order to get Dugu Bo's attention in the future, he must also be a little more high-profile now, otherwise he is not sure.

The three of them were also amused when they heard Luo Jianxin's words, and the Oneiroi Machine was not ambiguous, and the coercion of level fifty was directly suppressed.

"Come on, brother!" Little Kikyo cheered for Luo Jianxin in the back.

And Luo Jianxin was under the pressure of level fifty, his face remained unchanged, he didn't feel a little discomfort, and shook his head lightly to show that it was not enough.

"This kid, when did he become so arrogant." Zhao Wuji looked at Luo Jianxin's appearance and scolded with a smile. "I really don't take other people's predecessors seriously, and I shook my head."

"Interesting little guy."

The Dream God Machine looked at Luo Jianxin's eyes and condensed slightly, and the power of his soul power began to increase little by little, until the fifty-fifth level, Luo Jianxin's soul power had not been released, and he simply relied on his physical fitness to resist.

After all, it's just coercion, Luo Jianxin can naturally resist it with his body, but if it is an attack, he naturally can't prevent it.

"Interesting, did you find it?" Zhilin said in a low voice, "He hasn't used his soul power yet?" Just now, when Tang San used it for me, he directly used his soul power. ”

"Is he using the strength of his body itself to resist?"

Bai Baoshan nodded solemnly, feeling that this kid would probably give them a great shock.

Seeing this, the Oneiroi Machine was also unambiguous, and the soul power it applied directly reached level fifty-seven.

At this time, Luo Jianxin released his soul power to resist, and the fifty-seventh level had already surpassed him by ten levels, so he had to use his soul power.

Seeing that he could still hold on, the Oneiroi continued to increase his soul power, and every time his soul power increased, the soul power released by Luo Jianxin became even stronger.

By the time the Oneiroi Machine raised its soul power to sixty-two levels, Luo Jianxin couldn't hold on to it with his soul power alone.

"Dragon's Pupil."

In an instant, Luo Jianxin's left eye turned into a golden dragon pupil, and he used the coercion of the dragon pupil to share a little of the coercion of the Oneiroi machine.

Seeing this, the three of them couldn't help but marvel in their hearts, Luo Jianxin hadn't used the martial soul yet.

The Oneiroi came back to his senses, pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth, and then pointed his fingertips at Luo Jianxin, and the huge soul power was like a waterfall, surging towards Luo Jianxin.

"It's terrifying, Brother Luo Jianxin's body is still not a human at all, this physical fitness." Ma Hongjun looked at the fat on his stomach, then at Luo Jianxin, and said with envy in his eyes.

The sixty-seventh-level soul power overwhelmed Luo Jianxin, so he had to summon the martial soul and hold the red blood blade in his hand, and the inscription on it emitted a golden light.

Seeing Luo Jianxin's appearance, the Oneiroi felt as if he was competing with him, and the ghost made the god raise his soul power to level seventy.

The seventy-level soul power coercion is no joke, even Flender doesn't dare not use the martial soul to resist.

Moreover, compared to the forty or fifty level soul power coercion, the seventy-level soul power coercion control is obviously not perfect and fine.

At this time, the overflowing soul power had already formed a small vortex around Luo Jianxin's body, continuously exerting pressure on Mo Zhu's body.

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but twitch, staring intently at Luo Jianxin, Flender and the others also became serious, ready to go to rescue Luo Jianxin when he couldn't hold on.

After holding on for a few minutes, Luo Jianxin was already out of breath.

"Poof."

Not long after, blood gushed out directly from Luo Jianxin's mouth, and Luo Jianxin knelt directly on the ground, covering his mouth with his hand, trying to stop the blood from flowing out, but the blood would not stop, dripping from his fingers and falling to the ground.

Luo Jianxin felt that he was really dead, and it would be good to pretend to be himself.

Everyone was shocked, and the Oneiroi Machine also hurriedly withdrew its soul power coercion, and there was some self-blame on his expression, just now.

"Brother."

Little Kikyo shouted, rushed out directly from behind everyone, and came to Luo Jianxin's side.

Everyone also tightened up, and they also came to Luo Jianxin's side.

"What's wrong with you, brother? Brother, don't die, don't die. The little bellflower hugged Luo Jianxin, who was kneeling on the ground, and said anxiously, tears flashing in his eyes.

"Kenshin, Kenshin, cheer up a little." Zhu Zhuqing also said anxiously on the side, for fear that Luo Jianxin would not be able to hold on.

Kikyo raised his head and looked at Oneiroi with resentment in his eyes.

Seeing this, Oneiroi and the others hurriedly shouted: "Quick, send it to the infirmary, where is the best way to restore the soul master!" ”

"Stop, no need." Luo Jianxin shouted after coughing.

Then he stood up from the arms of the little bellflower, holding the red blood blade in his hand, and then the red blood blade lit up slightly, and all the blood stains on Luo Jianxin's body disappeared little by little.

"I'm sorry, I'm fine now." Luo Jianxin scratched his head and said.

Luo Jianxin's red blood blade absorbed the blood he spit out, forming soul power and feeding it back to Luo Jianxin, but it only recovered half of his injuries.

"Oscar, get me a sausage." Luo Jianxin said to Oscar.

"Brother, are you okay? You vomited so much blood just now. Little Kikyo still said with some worry, although she didn't know how Luo Jianxin's blood disappeared, but she saw it with her own eyes when he vomited blood just now.

"yes, don't be kidding, go to the infirmary." Zhu Zhuqing also said worriedly to Luo Jianxin, obviously she didn't believe that Luo Jianxin could get better so quickly.