Douluo's Gourd

"Gourd of Douluo"

Colorful light shrouded Ning Rongrong's body, but unfortunately, even with her martial soul to help resist the pressure from the outside world, the oppression of level 32 soul power was beyond the limit she could bear.

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?"

Zhi Lin looked at the little pagoda on Ning Rongrong's palm in surprise, seeing that she had almost reached the limit, he removed the oppression of her soul power.

Ning Rongrong panted heavily, looking helplessly at her companions who were still persevering, although she also wanted to persevere, but it was a pity that her soul and physical strength did not allow it.

"It's okay, Rongrong, leave the rest to us." Oscar gave a thumbs up with difficulty.

"Then, Oscar, you have to cheer up next." Ning Rongrong showed a smiling face, expressing that she would cheer him up off the court.

"I can't let Rongrong down!"

Oscar, who was encouraged by Ning Rongrong, seemed to have had his blood pumped, the soul power in his body began to run crazily, and his waist, which was slightly bent under the pressure, straightened up.

The other two Contras looked at each other, expressing some surprise.Because they didn't expect Ning Rongrong, who is an auxiliary system soul master, to rely on her strong physical fitness to resist the oppression of a 31st-level soul power beyond her level.

You must know that under normal circumstances, a soul master who released a martial soul can only withstand the same level of pressure as himself.

"Well, the students I taught didn't disgrace you, did they?"

Although the master just glanced at Flender indifferently, how could Flender not understand what the master meant, so he could only nod his head to express his praise.

Everyone persisted for a minute under the oppression of level 32 soul power. Zhilin saw that they could continue to persist, so he began to continue to improve.

As the fluctuation of soul power in the air became more and more intense, Flender, Zao Wou-ki and the others also gradually became nervous. They sat up straight and stared at the seven people standing in the center, fearing that something might happen.

...Level 33...Level 34.

As soon as he reached level 34, Ma Hongjun was forced out of his martial spirit. He looked at Zhu Zhuqing helplessly, and thought in his heart: It's over, maybe he will be laughed at by Oscar now.

Zhu Zhuqing persisted for half a minute, but in the end she still couldn't make it past level 34, and the spirit of the Nether Civet automatically attached to her body.The next moment, the huge pressure receded like a tide.

"Ugh."

Zhu Zhuqing sighed silently in his heart, he is not strong enough, far inferior to that woman, he should go back and double the amount of training.

Soul power oppression is a very convenient and effective test method, which can detect willpower, physical fitness and soul power.The test results of the three Great Soul Masters greatly surprised the three of Mengshenji, and they were looking forward to the performance of the others.

The test is still going on, and the pressure of soul power released by Zhilin has increased from level 34 to level 36. When his pressure finally increased to around level 37, Oscar finally showed a tinge of pain on his face .

An unpretentious sausage appeared in his right hand, and the pressure on him instantly dissipated.Oscar opened those dim eyes, a little afraid to sit back beside Ning Rongrong, he was still too weak.

"Oscar, you are too powerful, you have reached level 36."

"That's right, it's okay." Oscar swept away the depressed expression just now, and sat down beside Ning Rongrong with small steps.

At this moment, only Wang Xiaofeng, Tang San and Dai Mubai were left on the field.

At level 41, Tang San was the first to fail.

Although relying on the blessing of the external spirit bone, his physical fitness is not much weaker than that of Dai Mubai, but the gap in spirit power is still too great after all.

Even if a faint white mist appeared due to Xuantian Kung's crazily running, Tang San couldn't hold on any longer.

The Blue Silver Grass quietly bloomed in Tang San's palm, and the blue-purple light covered the increasingly tough Blue Silver Grass, slowly fluttering in the wind with Zhi Lin's soul power overwhelming.

"That's right." Zhi Lin nodded with a smile, just about to remove the oppression of soul power, the next moment something happened.

The Blue Silver Grass exploded wildly, forming a circular cage covering Tang San's body, there was only a slight gap between each Blue Silver Grass and the next one.

"Evenly distributed force, egg shell?"

Wang Xiaofeng squinted at the blue silver grass cage that formed a closed spherical shape, thinking with great interest.

It has to be said that Tang San's method continued for him a wave. Seeing that Tang San didn't give up, Zhilin continued to strengthen the oppression of soul power.

Up to level 45, the egg shell made by the blue silver grass didn't work anymore, it was dented by the soul force.

But Tang San still didn't fall down, eight huge blood-colored spider lances rose from behind.

Dai Mubai on the other side also couldn't hold it any longer, with a tiger roar, the evil-eyed white tiger immediately attached to Dai Mubai's body.

"This is a soul bone!" The three Contras said in surprise.

Zhi Lin quickly withdrew his soul power oppression, otherwise such a genius would be overwhelmed by his soul power.

A dense white mist emerged from Tang San's body, and the eight spider lances also moved gently, as if they were under perfect control, and seemed to be longer than before.

Wang Xiaofeng saw that Tang San drew everyone's attention to him, he felt a little relieved, helped up the somewhat exhausted Dai Mubai, and joked: "Little San is really showing off now."

Dai Mubai smiled and said: "Haha, Xiaofeng, you must be jealous."

"Nonsense, do I look like that kind of person?"

"Not like it?"

"Ban nesting dolls..."

"Thank you Zhilin Soul Douluo for fulfillment." The master stood up with a smile on his face, and bowed to Zhilin.

Zhi Lin was confused by the master, but fortunately the master gave an explanation in the next second.

"Since Tang San got this external spirit bone, he has been unable to control his heart. Now under the pressure of Zhilin Soul Douluo, he has finally truly merged with this external spirit bone."

Tang San's Eight Spider Lances were originally still broken, but after being stimulated like this, they completely recovered and became more slender.

"What, the external spirit bone!"

Hearing this, Zhilin Contra was stunned for a moment, and then he and the other two became shocked one after another.

The second most precious treasure in the world of soul masters, it has a soul bone attached to it.

After a moment of silence, the three of them admired the special meaning in the master's eyes.

If this kind of trust is placed on them, it may not be possible to achieve it, after all, it is an external soul bone.

Outsiders don't know that Tang San's physical condition at this time is far better than they imagined.

Because at this moment, Tang San not only restored the Eight Spider Lances, but also opened up the second meridian by the way, and his level also broke through to level 35.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time." An old man stood at the door at some point, watching Tang San retract the Eight Spider Lances with great interest.

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