While the internal force is operating at high speed, the characteristics of Bluesilver Grass are completely integrated with the internal force.
As the pressure he released became more and more intense, Tianqing Teng Soul Douluo Zhilin's surprise became more and more intense. Is the person in front of him really a child of only thirteen years old? How could he not see that Tang San was using his will?
Combining his strength with his own strength, he resisted the oppression of his soul power. But until now, he still hadn't been able to get this child to release his martial spirit. Tang San's excellence had far exceeded Zhilin's expectations.
Everyone has a desire to win, even Contra is no exception. Combination of competitiveness and curiosity, facing the genius boy in front of him, Zhilin couldn't help but want to see how far this child's limit can be.
Seeing Tang San nodding slightly, Zhilin's robe no longer fluctuated with his soul power, but quietly returned to normal. Seeing this scene, the other two Contras around him couldn't help but be surprised,
The three of them have been together for a long time, so they naturally understand how much Zhilin's soul power output is at this time.
The two Contras couldn't help but show worry in their eyes. Although they also knew that Zhilin must be measured, it would not be good if he hurt the child in front of him.
But soon, the worry in the eyes of the two Contras turned into surprise. Tang San's body stood there like a towering mountain. Although the pressure increased again, he still didn't move at all, only his face
His expression gradually became tense.
Not even forcing out the martial spirit? This was the thought that appeared in the minds of the three Contras at the same time.
How is it possible? Zhilin's heart trembled slightly. He knew very well how much his soul power output was. Even a soul master above level 35 would definitely use his martial soul under the pressure of his own soul power.
, and he will never be as calm as the young man in front of him.
If the expression remains unchanged, it is still a sign of firm willpower, but when the pressure reaches a certain level, it is no longer something that can be controlled by willpower.
Generally speaking, if a low-level soul master can withstand the direct pressure of soul power brought by a high-level soul master, he is already quite outstanding if he can endure the soul master's level equivalent to two-thirds of his own level.
To the extent that the strength is equal, then the willpower is extremely firm. But the prerequisite for these is to release the martial spirit.
And he also needs to be a beast soul master.
The animal spirit is much more helpful to the soul master than the weapon spirit. The advantage of the weapon spirit is that it can be used as a weapon.
From Qin Ming's initial introduction, these three Soul Douluo all knew that Tang San was actually a weapon soul master, but how could a mere weapon soul master endure pressure that exceeded ten percent of his own soul power?
Why haven't you released your martial soul yet? This is simply unbelievable.
As the soul power fluctuations in the air became increasingly violent, Flanders, Zhao Wuji and others gradually became nervous. They sat upright and stared at Tang San, fearing that something might happen.
Only the master was still leaning on his chair to the left, drinking tea. The old god was watching the scene in front of him without any worry at all.
No one knows Tang San's strength better than Grandmaster. From the situation in front of him, Grandmaster can completely calculate what Tang San's limit is. He hasn't even released his martial spirit at this time, so it certainly doesn't mean he has reached his limit.
It can even be said that there is still a long way to go before the limit. The master also knows that Tang San's soul power is unique, just like his blue silver grass, it is full of toughness, and its performance is not obvious in battle, because the toughness
It usually enhances the ability to continue fighting. But in the face of this increasing pressure, the resilience of his soul power is enough to show.
The pressure of 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 pressure finally increased to about level forty soul power
When it reached a certain level, Tang San finally showed a look of pain. His expression was slightly troubled, and he raised his right hand with some difficulty.
The blue light flashed, and the blue silver grass rushed out from Tang San's palm like a blooming flower, floating in the air, forming a huge cage, covering Tang San's body, the blue-purple light bloomed brightly, and all the blue
The silver grass swayed by itself in the air, and every time it swayed, it produced a special feeling. It was as if the air was also moving with it.
Zhilin Soul Douluo felt it most obviously. The moment Tang San released the blue silver grass, he felt a sense of relief. Just as he was about to take back his soul power and end the test, Tang San's blue silver grass was arranged.
It became this strange sight in front of me.
The circular cage enveloped Tang San's body, and there was only a slight gap between each bluesilver grass and the next. With every slight swing of them, Zhilin was surprised to find that the one he brought out
The pressure seemed to be exerting pressure on a ball of elastic objects. With the gentle swing of Bluesilver Grass, the pressure he brought to Tang San was actually weakened a lot.
To be precise, the pressure he brought to Tang San was relieved.
There were so many magical things about 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 Bluesilver Grass had changed like this. On the surface, he seemed to be very strong, but in fact, in the face of the forty-level soul power pressure, even his breathing had become weak before.
It's difficult, but I just don't want to embarrass Shrek Academy, so I keep holding on.
The Bluesilver Grass was released completely when he couldn't hold it any longer.
The order and movements of the Blue Silver Grass at this time were formed naturally. Under their regular fluctuations, Tang San immediately felt that the pressure was greatly reduced. In his mind, a very powerful force of borrowing power suddenly sounded.
Dharma, four taels can move a thousand catties.
The four-liang move of a thousand pounds was a commonly used martial skill in Tang San's previous life, so he could naturally do it. But he didn't quite understand why his Blue Silver Grass could actually perform this martial skill of his own without any deliberate control.
Feeling this, Tang San suddenly discovered that there seemed to be many things he didn't understand about his own martial spirit.
The pressure was relieved, and Tang San's expression naturally returned to normal. And his situation made the Zhilin Soul Douluo also withdraw his plan to stop the test. The soul power pressure further increased, and this time it increased faster than before.
Even faster.
Of course it is possible to move a thousand catties with four taels, but what if it is ten thousand catties? How can it be moved? The pressure increased sharply, and Tang San felt that the meridians in his body were about to explode in the face of the external pressure, and his whole body was in a state of extreme pain.
, the skin all over the body is gradually congested with blood, the Xuantian Kung is running faster and faster, and every collision of the meridians in the body will cause extreme pain.
The rhythm 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, the barrier of the blue silver grass also prevents everyone outside from seeing Tang San
At this time, I just felt that Tang San was still resisting firmly.
Little did he know that his face was already flushed at this time, reaching a very dangerous level. The pressure at this time had already reached the level of forty-fifth level soul power.
Persevere, I can still persevere. Tang San kept telling himself, straightening his back.
Soul power was still increasing, and Tang San's body was finally reaching its limit. At this time, it was already difficult for him to even move a finger.
And at this moment, Tang San suddenly felt as if something was broken within his body. Then, the Xuantian Kung that was flowing rapidly suddenly slowed down, and all the pressure seemed to spurt out from behind at that moment.
, instant catharsis.
Poof——, the bluesilver grass surrounding Tang San flew in all directions, and Tang San's whole body trembled. His appearance finally appeared in front of everyone again. However, when everyone saw him, they couldn't help but be frightened.
A jump.
At this time, Tang San's body actually swelled, and behind him, the eight spider spears with attached soul bones had been released. The bright purple eight spider spears were rhythmically moving behind Tang San's back like wings. Tang San
The spiderweb-like lines appeared on his forehead again, and this time they were particularly clear.
Tang San's face was soothing. The white mist around his body was inhaled from his nose like an ocean, and then exhaled from his mouth. Every time he inhaled and inhaled, the white mist seemed to increase a bit, and Tang San's body would expand even more.
a bit.
"Soul bone?" The three Soul Douluo from Tiandou Royal Academy exclaimed almost at the same time. Zhilin also immediately stopped exerting pressure on Tang San. Naturally, they could see that Tang San had already
It's reached its limit. If the pressure continues, I'm afraid it will explode and die.
A trace of white gradually appeared at the tip of the Eight Spider Spear. This white color was transmitted from the inside of the Eight Spider Spear to the tip. Tang San's body did not change because the external pressure disappeared, and was still breathing in the white mist repeatedly.
"Thank you Zhilin Contra for making it possible." The master stood up with a smile and bowed to Zhilin.
Zhilin was stunned for a moment, "Chengcheng? What Chengcheng?" Even he, a powerful soul master at the Contra level, didn't understand what was wrong with Tang San at this time, and he was still feeling uneasy in his heart.
The master smiled slightly and said: "Since Tang San got the Eight Spider Spears with attached soul bones, his strength has increased a lot, but he has never been able to truly integrate with them. Under the pressure exerted by you, Zhilin Soul Douluo, I
I think this time he and his external soul bone have finally merged, and they are no longer separated from each other. The external soul bone will become a part of his body and no longer foreign."