Douluo: Starting from the engagement with Zhu Zhuqing

"Oh, by the way, I've been asking you about the soul ring just now. Do you have any business with me?"

Ning Fengzhi recovered from the shock of Dai Yao's soul ring, and asked suspiciously.

Dai Yao shifted his gaze to Jian Douluo, cupped his hands and said, "I'm here for Chen Xin."

The white sideburns on Chen Xin's forehead were blown away by the wind, and she said with puzzled eyes, "Oh, I don't know what to do with me?"

"I would like to report to you, I have been stuck at level thirty-nine for a long time now, and the Continental Soul Master Classic is imminent. With the strength of the Auckland team, I cannot achieve good results in the competition."

"So, I have to break through level 40 and obtain the fourth spirit ring before I can lead the Oakland team forward."

"Therefore, I want to break through the fortieth rank with the help of Sword Douluo's pressure."

Dai Yao said with firm eyes.

A smile appeared on Sword Douluo's thin face: "You have the guts to actually use the pressure I exert to practice. Don't you know that my soul power is just like my sword, extremely sharp?"

"Because of the sharpness of Mianxia's soul power, there is no one on the mainland who can match it, so I am looking for Mianxia."

Appreciation appeared in Sword Douluo's eyes, and he looked back at Ning Fengzhi. After Ning Fengzhi made a slight gesture and agreed to Dai Yao's request, Chen Xin said:

"Okay, do you need to prepare?"

"Now you can."

As soon as Dai Yao finished speaking, he felt that the air around him seemed to have solidified, with a bit of sharpness, and his skin tingled.

Huge soul power surged forward, and the body could no longer move.

He took a deep breath and concentrated on running the soul power in his body to resist the soul power pressing in from all directions.

"The pressure is so strong, and it also has a sharp feeling. It is indeed worthy of being a Sword Douluo."

"Huh."

Sword Douluo let out a slight sigh, feeling a little surprised. His words also attracted the attention of Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo.

"What's wrong, Uncle Jian? Can't this child bear it?"

Ning Fengzhi asked.

Sword Douluo stretched one hand forward with his palm facing down. The huge pressure began to increase slowly, and he explained to Ning Fengzhi:

"No, he can still bear it."

"I know that his physique is different from ordinary people, so I directly exerted level 40 soul power on him."

"Level 40? Isn't this beyond his soul power level?"

Ning Fengzhi said in surprise.

"That's right, Feng Zhi, look carefully. Although I exerted forty level soul power pressure, this kid didn't seem to feel the pain. In other words, his ability to withstand far exceeds level forty."

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin explained.

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi looked at Dai Yao and saw that Dai Yao was breathing steadily and his face was rosy, as if he was not under pressure.

"I want to see how much pressure this kid can withstand."

After Sword Douluo finished speaking, he put one hand behind his back and pressed forward with the other. The soul pressure in the air began to slowly increase.

Forty-one, forty-two... Until level 45, Dai Yao still had no change.

As the pressure of release increased, the surprise in Chen Xin's heart became stronger and stronger. He was well aware of the terror of his soul power. Dai Yao persisted until now, but he didn't even release his soul power.

"Good boy, let me see how much pressure you can bear."

Sword Douluo's eyes showed admiration, his soul power surged in his palms, and the pressure suddenly increased. He also has a competitive spirit. Facing the talented young man in front of him, he wants to know where Dai Yao's limit is.

The powerful fluctuations in soul power caused Sword Douluo's sleeves to move automatically.

"Old swordsman, you..."

Bone Douluo couldn't help but be surprised. He and Xiang Ai had been fighting each other for many years and knew each other inside out. He knew very well how much pressure Sword Douluo was exerting at this time.

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo both looked worried, worried that Dai Yao wouldn't be able to bear it.

When the pressure increased to level 47, Dai Yao finally showed some pain, and beads of sweat began to form on his forehead.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes. They didn't even force out their martial spirits. This was the thought that appeared in their minds at the same time.

After absorbing soul rings that exceeded the limit three times, and taking Star Anise Ice Grass and Fiery Apricot Jiaoshu, Dai Yao's body had grown to an extremely terrifying level.

Level 47 is far beyond his soul power level.

Dai Yao had already felt the pain, but he still gritted his teeth and tried his best to circulate his soul power, hitting the bottleneck of level 39.

"Give me a breakthrough!"

Veins popped out on his forehead, and his teeth creaked.

Under the pressure of Sword Douluo, the soul power in his body was extremely solid, and the success rate of breaking through the bottleneck was undoubtedly much higher.

The soul power in Dai Yao's body was surging and roaring, impacting the bottleneck again and again. However, the bottleneck seemed to be crumbling, but when it really broke through, it was extremely solid, blocking the impact again and again.

In the end, the soul power slowly faded away like a tide. Dai Yao felt a little depressed and still failed.

Hum——

The air around him seemed to have solidified, and the pressure finally rose to level 49. Dai Yao finally couldn't bear it anymore and appealed to the sacred white tiger in the spiritual world.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the vertical pupils of a feline appeared in his eyes.

Immediately, the white hair all over his body began to grow wildly, Dai Yao's body grew larger, and the lines on his forehead became clearer and clearer.

Ouch——

The sacred white tiger possessed him and let out a roar.

Dai Yao felt that the pressure on his body suddenly lightened, and the pressure he could bear increased a lot.

As soon as the holy white tiger spirit was released, Jian Douluo and the three felt an invisible pressure at the same time, which was caused by Dai Yao's spirit quality far surpassing theirs.

"Do you want to continue?" Sword Douluo suppressed the surprise in his heart and asked softly, his tone less harsh and more kind.

For a genius like Dai Yao, he couldn't help but cherish his talent.

Dai Yao opened his mouth with difficulty and said with firm eyes: "My dear Chen Xinmian, please continue, I can still hold on, I must break through level 40!"

The three Sword Douluo people looked at each other and nodded affirmatively. Dai Yao wanted to break through level 40, and they also wanted to know where Dai Yao's limit was.

"Okay, if you can't hold it anymore, just stretch out the middle finger of your right hand."

Seeing Dai Yao nodding, Sword Douluo turned his palm over and pressed down again. The pressure suddenly exceeded level 50!

Level 50 already exceeds Dai Yao's soul power by level 11. Even if Dai Yao is a beast soul master of the assault system and has a bonus to himself, it is not so exaggerated.

Sword Douluo felt that Dai Yao in front of him was like a beast, like steel, hard and hot.

He knew that Dai Yao was still constantly running his soul power, hitting the bottleneck.

Sword Douluo couldn't help but feel a little admiration as he endured pressure that far exceeded his soul power level while still being distracted from hitting the bottleneck.

His soul power was as sharp as a sword, and the pressure on his soul power reached this point. To Dai Yao, it was like a blade cutting flesh.

Fifty-one, fifty-two...level fifty-five.

As the pressure level got higher and higher, the surprise in Sword Douluo's eyes turned into shock.

At the fifty-fifth level, Dai Yao's face was flushed, he was sweating like rain, and his body was like a knife, but his determination to break through the forty level kept him going.

As if he heard a bang, the bottleneck finally broke through, and at this moment, his back suddenly swelled.

Seeing Dai Yao's change, Sword Douluo, Ning Fengzhi, and Bone Douluo's eyes widened little by little.