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Chapter Fifty-Nine: Penetration, First Pulse (Part II)


In the process of high-speed operation of the internal force, the special surname belonging to the blue silver grass is completely integrated with the internal force.

As the pressure released by himself became greater and greater, Azure Ivy Contra Luo Zhilin's surprise became stronger and stronger, was it really a child who was only thirteen years old in front of him, how could he not see that Tang San was using his willpower to combine with his own strength to resist the soul power oppression he exerted.

But until this time, he hadn't been able to let this kid release his martial spirit.

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.

Seeing Tang San 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.

Even the martial soul was not forced out, this was the idea that appeared in the hearts of the three Contras at the same time.

How could it be that Zhilin's heart trembled slightly, he couldn't be more clear about 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.

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 release the martial spirit.

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 a Soul Master, but how could a Soul Master just be able to hold on to the pressure of more than ten percent of his soul power, and not release the Martial Soul, it was simply incredible.

As the fluctuations of soul power in the air gradually became violently, Flender, Zhao Wouji, and the others gradually became nervous, sat up straight, and stared at Tang San, lest something happen.

Only the master was still leaning on his chair, drinking tea, and the old god was watching the scene in front of him, without the slightest worry.

No one knew Tang San's strength better than the master.

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 wasn't a manifestation of reaching the limit.

It can even be said that there is still a lot of distance from the limit.

The master also knew that Tang San's soul power was different, just like his Blue Silver Grass, it was full of the Ren surname, and it was not obvious in battle, because the Ren surname often enhanced the ability to continue fighting.

But in the face of this increasing pressure, the role of this tenacity in his soul power is enough to manifest.

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 around level forty soul power, Tang San's face finally showed a trace 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 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 Blue Silver Grass, he felt a sense of relief, and was about to withdraw his soul power and end this test.

Tang San's blue silver grass was arranged into this strange scene in front of him.

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 objects full of bullets, 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.

There were so many miracles that appeared on this child, and the surprise on the faces of the three Contras gradually turned into surprise.

In fact, even Tang San himself didn't know why the Blue Silver Grass had undergone such a change, on the surface, he seemed to be very strong, but in fact, in the face of the pressure of level forty soul power, he had even become difficult to breathe before, but he didn't want to embarrass Shrek Academy, so he kept holding on.

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

The Blue Silver Grass'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.

In his mind, a very powerful method of borrowing force suddenly sounded, and he dialed a thousand catties in four or two.

Four or two thousand catties was a commonly used martial art in Tang San's previous life, and he naturally knew it.

But he didn't quite understand why his Blue Silver Grass was able to use this martial art of his own without deliberately controlling it.

Feeling this, Tang San suddenly found that there seemed to be a lot of things that he didn't understand about his martial soul.

The pressure was reduced, and Tang San's face naturally returned to normal.

And his situation made that Zhilin Contra Douluo also withdraw his plan to stop the test.

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The power of soul power has been further enhanced, and this time the speed of enhancement is even faster than before.

It is certainly okay to dial a thousand catties in four or two, but if it is ten thousand catties, how can the dynamic pressure increase sharply, Tang San's internal meridians in his perception seemed to explode in the face of the pressure of the outside world, and the whole person was in a state of extreme pain, the skin of the whole body was gradually congested, the speed of Xuantian Gong was getting faster and faster, and the meridians in the body would bring extreme pain under every collision of it.

The rhythm speed of the Blue Silver Grass outside the body is also getting faster and faster, but the soul power they can dissolve is limited after all.

However, with the barrier of the Blue Silver Grass, it also made everyone outside unable to see Tang San's situation at this time, but they felt that Tang San was still resisting strongly. didn't know that his face was already red at this time, and it had reached a very dangerous level.

At this time, the pressure had been raised to the level of forty-five level soul power.

Hold on, I can still hold on.

Tang San kept telling himself, straightening his back.

The soul power was still increasing, and Tang San's body was finally about to reach its limit, and at this time, it was already a little difficult for him to move even a finger.

And at this moment, Tang San suddenly felt as if something in his body was shattered, and then, the Xuantian Gong, which was originally flowing rapidly, suddenly slowed down, and all the pressure seemed to erupt from behind at that moment, instantly venting.

Poof, the blue silver grass around Tang San was scattered and flying, and Tang San's entire body trembled.

His appearance finally appeared in front of everyone again.

It's just that when everyone saw him, they couldn't help but be shocked.

At this time, Tang San's body actually swelled in a circle, and behind him, the Eight Spider Spears with External Soul Bones had been released, the purple Eight Spider Spears were gently moving behind Tang San like wings, and the spider web-like lines appeared on Tang San's forehead again, and this time it was extremely clear.

Tang San's face was soothing, the layer of white mist around his body was inhaled from his nose like a sea of rivers, and then spit out from his mouth, every time he swallowed, the white qi seemed to increase by a few points, and Tang San's body would expand even more.

The three Soul Douluo of the Heaven Dou Royal 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.

If you continue to exert pressure, I am afraid that you will explode and die.

At the tip of the Eight Spider Spear, a trace of white gradually appeared, this white color was transmitted from the inside of the Eight Spider Spear to the tip of the spear, Tang San's body did not change because the external pressure disappeared, and he was still repeating the white mist.

"Thank you, Zhilin, Contra Douluo."

The master stood up with a smile on his face and bowed to Zhilin.

Zhilin was stunned for a moment, "What is perfect" Even he, a powerful soul master at the Contra Douluo level, didn't understand what was wrong with Tang San at this time, and he was still worried in his heart.

The master smiled slightly, and said: "Tang San, this kid, since he got this External Soul Bone Eight Spider Spear, although his strength has increased a lot, he has never been able to truly fuse with it, under the pressure exerted by Zhilin Contra Douluo, I think, this time he is finally fused with his own External Soul Bone, and there is no separation from each other, and the External Soul Bone will become a part of his body, and it will no longer be an alien." ” To be continued: