Empty, empty, empty...

In the hall, Tang San gritted his teeth and endured the pressure from Zhilin, showing no sign of being unable to hold on.

Seeing this scene, Zhilin, who had always looked very serious and rigid, now showed a rare look of satisfaction.

"Not bad, not bad!"

The next moment, Zhilin once again increased his soul power pressure, and in full view of everyone, he finally directly raised it to nearly level 50.

In the end, facing this terrifying soul power pressure, Tang San was forced to release the Eight Spider Spears with attached soul bones, successfully breaking through himself.

Not only were the blocked meridians in his body opened, but Xuantian Kung Fu and soul power also made great progress, and from this moment on, there was no longer any barrier between the Eight Spider Spears and him, and they truly became a part of his body!

After feeling the changes in his body, Tang San bowed slightly to Zhilin again.

"Thank you, senior!"

Not only him, but also Yu Xiaogang also stood up at this time.

"Thank you, senior, for your help. From now on, Xiao San's external soul bone will be indistinguishable from him and become a part of his body. No matter how much other interested people want to do something to him, it will be of no avail."

Hearing this, Zhilin could only sigh.

"I didn't expect that such a genius would appear in the soul master world, and he would be so lucky. It is the academy's honor that he can join the academy!"

"Mistress, come back."

Yu Xiaogang greeted.

"Yes, teacher!"

Looking at Tang San who seemed to have been reborn, Ye Kuang also had some feelings.

He truly deserves to be the protagonist, allowing others to be his tools anytime and anywhere to help him improve his strength.

And just when Ye Kuang was thinking this, Meng Shenji, who was sitting in the middle, narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Tang San's genius and luck are indeed astonishing, but I heard from Teacher Qin that there is a genius in your academy who is married to the daughter of the Qibao Glazed Sect, and whose talent is far superior to Tang San's. I don't know who it is?"

"Well..."

Hearing Meng Shenji's words, although Ning Rongrong's face turned red, her heart was extremely excited.

"elder brother."

"It's okay, just wait for me here for a moment."

call out!

In full view of everyone, Ye Kuang stomped on the ground and rushed to the place where Tang San had just appeared. He clasped his fists in both hands without bowing his head and shouted in a deep voice that was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Ye Kuang, I have met three instructors!"

Seeing Ye Kuang, whose eyes were far sharper than ordinary people's, and whose whole body exuded some unknown majestic pressure, the faces of Meng Shenji and the others became solemn.

This kid is definitely not simple!

"Ye Kuang, right? Don't be nervous, we are just testing you casually."

However, before Meng Shenji could personally test Ye Kuang's soul power against pressure, Ye Kuang suddenly spoke.

"The soul power pressure resistance test is useless to me. Instead, if you, the Education Committee, test me personally, you will be injured. I'd better let Education Committee Bai do it."

"I... hurt?"

Hearing Ye Kuang's words, Meng Shenji was stunned. Zhilin and Bai Baoshan next to him also paused, and then shook their heads slightly in their hearts.

Although in Qin Ming's introduction, Ye Kuang's talent and actual combat ability were superior to Tang San's, in terms of character, Ye Kuang was obviously far behind.

There are many geniuses in this world, but most of them die young and only a few make it to the end.

Why?

It is because a large number of geniuses are too conceited, which eventually leads them to become ordinary people, and even cost them their lives!

And only a sensible genius like Tang San would have a greater chance of surviving to grow up.

However, despite this, Meng Shenji still spoke in a kind tone.

"Ye Kuang, don't think too much, just conduct the test properly. I won't be hurt."

After all, their Tiandou Royal Academy is really in short supply of young talents, to the point where they are almost out of work and their resources are empty.

Seeing that Meng Shenji wanted to commit suicide, Ye Kuang felt speechless in his heart, but he still began to release his soul power.

"……please."

Why is this kid suddenly so polite again?

Could it be that his martial spirit was really special and could hurt him?

Impossible, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible!

After firming up his inner thoughts, Mengshenji directly released the fifty-level soul power.

After all, the soul power aura displayed on Ye Kuangming's face has reached level 47.

However, Ye Kuang's face was as calm as water in response to the pressure of soul power released by Mengshenji at this moment. He even silently closed his eyes and began to sit cross-legged.

"..."

Seeing this scene, Meng Shenji raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that he was a little too arrogant, and the idea that "Ye Kuang was still polite" that he had just established in his heart instantly disappeared.

Boy, since you want to be a big boss, let me see how long you can resist!

Level 55 soul power oppression!

Level 59 soul power oppression!

Level 60 soul power oppression!

Level 65 soul power oppression!

Level sixty-nine...

When the soul power pressure increased to nearly seventy levels, the faces of Meng Shenji and the others became very ugly.

The idea that Ye Kuang was too conceited just now disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by an incredulous look like a monster!

The forty-seventh level soul sect can withstand nearly seventy-level soul pressure. Are their eyes blind?

This kind of thing is really too dreamy!

And just when Meng Shenji's heart was turbulent, and he was slowly increasing the soul power pressure he exerted on Ye Kuang, and wanted to test whether Ye Kuang could withstand the seventy-level soul power pressure, Ye Kuang, who had always closed his eyes tightly,

Crazy, but at this moment, it opened suddenly.

The seventy-level soul power oppression has arrived, and it’s time for him to release his martial spirit!

Golden holy dragon, possessed by martial spirit!

Ho ho ho!

At this moment, the deafening roar of the dragon carried the bright golden light, shining directly on the entire hall, making everyone present feel a tightness in their chests.

Especially the owners of the beast spirit are feeling extremely uncomfortable now.

The martial soul is a kind of beast martial soul, the dream god machine of Black Demon. Even if his soul power has reached the Contra level, he still cannot change his fate of being suppressed by Ye Kuang.

Pfft...

A large mouthful of blood spurted directly from Meng Shenji's mouth at this moment, forcing him to take several steps back, his face full of disbelief and guilt.

Now, he finally understood what Ye Kuang said before.
Chapter completed!