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Chapter 126

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Su Linfeng frowned.

He understood that this was the other party testing his strength.

He did not speak for the moment, silently circulating his soul power to resist the constantly invading force.

However, ninety-sixth level against sixty-seventh level was truly a bit insufficient. Although Su Linfeng's burst was strong, if it were a pure contest of soul power, it could at best be considered the tip of the iceberg of Chen Xin's soul power.

It was better not to use a divine artifact to avoid accidentally injuring the other party.

After all, there were not many powerhouses on the entire Douluo Continent that Su Linfeng admired, and at least Chen Xin could be counted as one.

The fact that he did not act directly was already a sign of respect for himself.

He should also give him enough respect.

"Eh?"

Chen Xin's originally calm gaze gradually became surprised. What kind of strength did he have? He discovered at the first moment that Su Linfeng's soul power had actually broken through the Soul Emperor level and entered the Soul Saint level. This proved that Ning Fengzhi's emphasis on him was not groundless.

What surprised Chen Xin even more was why this soul power, which was only at the Soul Emperor level, could move his heart.

Through the probing of soul power, Chen Xin felt that although the soul power in Su Linfeng's body was far less powerful than his own, it had a sense of vast and grand artistic conception; the greater the pressure he gave, the more intense its sense of grandeur became.

Moreover, Su Linfeng's physical endurance did not seem to be what a Soul Emperor-level Soul Master should possess.

Facing the pressure he gave, there was not a hint of pain expressed. One must know that the pressure he gave should be something that a Soul Master who had just entered the Soul Saint stage could just barely withstand but still find difficult.

Little did he know that Su Linfeng's body and spiritual power had already reached the Titled Douluo level, it was just that his soul power was still very weak. The Golden Crow martial soul played a key role, and it could be said that both were already existences that surpassed god-level martial souls.

Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi's eyes flashed with surprise at the same time.

This Su Linfeng really did not seem simple.

The white robe on Chen Xin that symbolized his status moved without wind. Although he was just standing there simply, Su Linfeng clearly felt that the pressure around his body was increasing bit by bit.

The soul power of a Peak Douluo was extremely thick. For fear that a sudden increase in pressure would make Su Linfeng unable to bear it, under his precise control, the soul power only increased slowly. Once there were signs that Su Linfeng could not bear it, he could immediately withdraw his power.

Seventy-eighth level!

He was actually able to withstand the soul power pressure of the seventy-eighth level.

Chen Xin looked as if he had seen some miracle and increased the soul power pressure by another notch.

Seventy-ninth level!

Hum~~~

Finally, the Golden Crow martial soul, which would not easily submit, was forced out by Chen Xin.

Su Linfeng's expression remained unchanged, and his demeanor was neither humble nor arrogant. Accompanied by the powerful protection of the Golden Crow martial soul, a layer of faint fiery mist gradually emerged around his body, releasing the attributes of sacred destruction, as if it wanted to tear all of Chen Xin's soul power to shreds.

"What a powerful martial soul, let me see exactly how much you can resist!"

Although Chen Xin was shocked, he was more unconvinced. The soul power pressure he released had already increased from seventy-nine to the eightieth level. When his pressure finally increased to the level of about eightieth-level soul power, Su Linfeng's expression moved slightly, and the unyielding will of the Golden Crow martial soul also showed signs of being provoked.

Pressure that was more than ten levels higher than his own soul power.

Su Linfeng could already be considered the number one person of the younger generation.

But it was not over yet.

Another crane cry sounded, and Su Linfeng's Golden Flame Domain appeared unbidden, just like the Golden Crow martial soul.

Firelight flickered.

As the powerful flame energy drifted in the air, it formed a huge fireball of flame, enveloping Su Linfeng's body within it.

The fiery color of the Golden Crow martial soul and the golden color of the Golden Flame Domain erupted simultaneously, supporting the flame fireball to block Chen Xin's soul power pressure.

The flame energy moved around Su Linfeng's body, more like it was rhythmically beating with his heartbeat.

"Innate Domain!"

Except for Chen Xin, Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi blurted out almost at the same time.

No one understood the existence of an Innate Domain better than these powerhouses. What did an Innate Domain represent?

It represented an existence even more precious than a hundred-thousand-year soul ring.

No one expected that Su Linfeng had so many secrets. The surprise on Ning Fengzhi's face gradually turned into pleasant surprise.

Chen Xin did not stop because of this. He really wanted to see to what extent a sixty-seventh-level Soul Emperor could be terrifying. Following that was eighty-one, eighty-two, eighty-three. When his pressure finally increased to the level of about eighty-eighth-level soul power, a trace of a slight change finally appeared on Su Linfeng's face.

Shock!

A shock from the most sincere part of Chen Xin.

He had lived for over a hundred years; what miracles had they not seen in these hundred-plus years, what kind of geniuses had they not seen?

His heart seemed to have stopped beating fast decades ago.

But this time, it uncontrollably rejuvenated.

The feeling of heart-pounding excitement that had not appeared for decades returned.

Hum!!!

Just when they thought this was already Su Linfeng's limit, a strange phenomenon occurred again.

The Golden Crow martial soul and the Golden Flame Domain seemed to be stimulated and provoked, their light flaring up again, and one soul ring after another slowly rose from beneath his feet.

Yellow, purple, black, black, black, red!

The ultimate red halo spread, actually taking the initiative to launch a counterattack against Chen Xin's blue soul power.

Wherever it passed, soul power was torn apart.

"Hundred-thousand-year soul ring!!!" Another exclamation sounded.

This time, even Chen Xin could not control his emotions. His vision was certainly not comparable to Ning Fengzhi's. A child of seventeen or eighteen, not only had his soul power reached above the Soul Emperor level, but he also possessed an Innate Domain and a hundred-thousand-year soul ring.

What did this mean? What kind of potential was this?

"This, how is this possible!" Chen Xin's voice was already trembling violently.

Eighty-ninth level!

While shocked in his heart, Chen Xin had already increased his soul power to the eighty-ninth level.

Su Linfeng also felt where the pressure was.

Titled Douluo!

Until Chen Xin increased the soul power pressure to the ninetieth level, Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi could hardly stand still.

However, they were also glad that they did not act directly at the beginning, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. The scene before them could not help but remind them of a person.

That was the monster of the Spirit Hall who showed his edge in the Spirit Master Tournament.

They did not expect it to be him.

If the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had wiped him out, they would probably have faced the disaster of sect destruction the next day.

"Alright, Uncle Sword."

Ning Fengzhi waved his hand, signaling him not to continue. "I think we should consider what he just said, after all, this concerns the future of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

Su Linfeng was right.

The future of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect did not lie with him, but with Ning Rongrong.

Such a heaven-defying genius, destroying him was absolutely impossible, but more importantly, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect could not afford to offend such a genius.

After all, Ning Rongrong would take over his position to control the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect in the future.

If they became enemies.

Then the fate of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would also be obvious.

"Don't consider it yet!"

Su Linfeng raised his hand to interrupt Ning Fengzhi. "It is rare to see the senior Chen Xin, who possesses the world's number one assault martial soul, today. This junior's hands are itching, how about we have a sparring match?"

What?

Spar with Chen Xin?

This kid must be crazy, right?

(End of chapter)

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