Titled Sword Immortal of Douluo

As Zhilin released more and more pressure, Zhilin's surprise became stronger and stronger. He couldn't help but wonder, was the little guy in front of him really just a 12-year-old child?

Because, not only did he not see any pain on Su Qin's face, he even saw a little bit of relief?

Moreover, until now, he had not been able to get Su Qin to release his martial spirit.

Su Qin's level of excellence has far exceeded Zhilin's estimation.

Everyone is competitive, even Zhilin from Contra is no exception. With a strong competitive spirit and curiosity, Zhilin couldn't help but want to see what Su Qin's limit was.

Zhilin continued to increase the pressure little by little. Although Su Qin's performance at this time did not seem to be reaching the limit, to be on the safe side, Zhilin still slowly increased the pressure little by little.

Meng Shenji, Bai Baoshan and Zhilin have been together for a long time. When Zhilin took action, he sent a message to them and informed them of his idea. They did not refuse and acquiesced.

The two of them knew how much Zhilin's soul power output was at this time.

The two people couldn't help showing worry in their eyes. Although they knew that Zhilin must be measured, it would be bad if he hurt Su Qin.

But seeing the happy expression on Su Qin's face, they were a little confused for a moment.

What's happening here? Why hasn't even the martial spirit been forced out yet?

For a moment, these two ideas appeared in the minds of the three people together.

Even Qin Ming, who was watching from the side, had a look of horror on his face. He could naturally guess what was happening in front of him, but looking at the happy expression on Su Qin's face, he didn't know what to say for a moment. Something good.

How can this be?

Zhilin couldn't help but have some doubts about himself. Could he be really old? Can't do it anymore?

Zhilin knew very well how much his soul power output was. Even a soul master above level 38 would have been forced out of his martial soul under the pressure of his soul power. But what was happening in front of him What the hell is going on with this young man looking so happy?

Generally speaking, a low-level soul master who can withstand the soul power pressure brought by a high-level soul master and can persist equivalent to two-thirds of his own soul power level is already quite good. If his soul power is at par, then his willpower must also be extremely firm. But the prerequisite for these is to release one's own martial soul.

Moreover, one also needs to be a beast soul master. This is because the beast soul master's martial soul increases its own strength much more than the weapon soul.

Whether it was from Su Qin's own introduction, Qin Ming's narration, or their previous information, these three people were very sure that Su Qin was a weapon soul master.

As a weapon soul master, Su Qin was able to persist at this step without releasing his martial soul. This made the three of them happy, but also felt a little scary. If such a genius fell into the hands of other forces, what would happen to the empire? It’s a huge loss!

Su Qin felt the gradually widening meridians in his body, and a happy look appeared on his face involuntarily. Under such pressure, the speed of widening his meridians was much faster than usual. How could this not make Su Qin happy?

Su Qin knew his own strength very well. In this situation, he could calculate roughly what his limit was.

The pressure of the soul power released by Zhilin was still slowly increasing, and soon it reached level 40 soul power. However, this was not Su Qin's limit. Zhilin was still slowly increasing the pressure of the soul power.

When the soul power pressure broke through to level 40, Su Qin could clearly feel that there was a huge difference between this level of pressure and the previous level. Although it is not the difference between cloud and mud, it is also the difference between sand and small rocks.

While it was even more unbearable, it also helped Su Qin expand the meridians in his body.

Su Qin did not dare to waste this rare opportunity and continued to widen the meridians in his body.

Su Qin's feeling at this time was that of pain and happiness.

When Zhilin's soul pressure reached level 42, the Yangqiao meridians among the eight extraordinary meridians, which had been broadened a lot by Su Qin, were now completely widened, and the pressure on his body suddenly relaxed a lot. Su Qin did not stop and continued to widen the next meridian.

The soul power pressure was still slowly increasing, but the expressions on the faces of Zhilin and the other two people were becoming more and more surprised.

When the soul power pressure just reached level 45, Su Qin's eyebrows frowned slightly. At the same time, his right hand moved slightly, and a long sword that looked ordinary appeared in his right hand.

The moment the Kunwu Sword appeared, Su Qin could clearly feel that the pressure on him suddenly relaxed and disappeared a lot. Although it is not said to have disappeared completely, Su Qin's feeling was at least reduced by about half.

Su Qin raised his eyebrows. According to his current estimation, he could hold on for a long time.

However, if he persists, he will be able to continue to widen his meridians, but it will ruin his future plans.

In desperation, Su Qin could only give up this beautiful idea.

Su Qin pretended to be unbearable, and spoke with some difficulty, in a slightly hoarse voice: "Master Zhilin... Master, I, I'm about to... I can't."

Zhilin noticed Su Qin's change, immediately withdrew his soul power pressure, and asked with concern: "Xiao Su, are you okay?"

Meng Shenji and Bai Baoshan looked at Su Qin with caring expressions in their eyes, and asked one after another: "Xiao Su, are you feeling better?"

Qin Ming, who was on the side, quickly walked to Su Qin's side and asked with concern: "Are you feeling better?"

Su Qin felt the pressure on his body suddenly disappear. Although some regretful thoughts flashed through his heart, the expression on his face became much more relaxed. He took back his martial spirit, took a few breaths, and put on a somewhat difficult smile. , said: "I'm much better now."

Listening to Su Qin's answer, Meng Shenji and the other three breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. If such geniuses were ruined because of one of their tests, they would really be the biggest sinners of Tiandou Royal Academy.

Zhilin took out a jade bottle from his storage soul guide, dragged it to Su Qin with his soul power, and said, "There is a precious healing pill in it, which can treat most injuries." , consider it my apology to you."

Su Qin looked at the look of physical pain on Zhilin's face, and there was also a hint of joy on his face. A pill that could make a strong Contra warrior feel physical pain must be a good thing.

Su Qin immediately accepted the jade bottle and said, "Thank you, Grandpa Zhilin."