Douluo's Martial Soul Civilization

Chen Xi stretched out his hand to take back the fifth-level elder token of Wuhun Palace from Meng Shu's hand. Meng Shu's old face with wrinkles that could kill mosquitoes showed a kind and loving smile.

"Fifth level elder token, I don't know who your father is, little friend. Which titled Douluo from Wuhun Palace studied under him? Maybe I have met them by chance."

Meng Shu had doubts about this young man from the Wuhun Palace of unknown origin. He had just carefully checked his fifth-level elder token. The one representing the platinum bishop level of the Wuhun Palace was definitely not a fake.

It's just that I have already broken up with the two genius soul masters, and I am not willing to let them escape successfully and bring unnecessary trouble to my family's future life.

But he didn't want to openly disobey Wuhun Palace, so Meng Shu released his soul power while speaking, slowly pressed Chen Xi, and told him his thoughts from the side, hoping that Chen Xi would retreat when he faced difficulties. .

The air around Meng Shu suddenly distorted slightly, and Chen Xi felt a huge pressure coming on him.

The air seemed to freeze, and the powerful soul power of the Eight-ringed Soul Douluo surged in, trying to imprison Chen Xi in place and unable to move.

It's a pity that Chen Xi's body-building cultivation of Qi and blood strength has reached the level of Yijin Huajin, which is as tight as a string, and the realm of spiritual consciousness has also broken through to the five-hundred-point spiritual sea realm, which is as vast as the vast sea.

I am like an eternal and steep mountain, which has been standing tall and motionless despite wind, sun, rain, rain, and lightning for thousands of years.

What's more, the pressure of the Meng Shu Soul Douluo level is like a gentle breeze blowing on the face, and he is not even qualified to be possessed by Chen Xi's martial spirit.

"I am just a nobody in Wuhun Palace, so naturally I am not lucky enough to have the Nine Rings Titled Douluo as my disciple."

Chen Xifeng's light and calm appearance made it impossible for Meng Shu to figure out his reality. He could only perceive that he was a three-ring weapon soul master who had just broken through to level 31.

In order to fear that Chen Xi would not be able to withstand the huge high-level pressure suddenly and be injured, under Meng Shu's precise control, the soul power pressure only increased a little bit to prevent Chen Xi from being able to stop in time when he couldn't bear it anymore.

Unexpectedly, the soul power pressure that Meng Shu exerted on Chen Xi quickly reached level 31, but he didn't even force out his martial soul. He could even chat with him calmly.

Chen Xi's behavior undoubtedly aroused Meng Shu's desire to win, because when a low-level soul master withstood the soul power pressure of a high-level soul master, he could withstand two-thirds of the pressure of his own soul power level. He is a genius.

Chen Xi was under pressure that was equal to his own soul power level, but he was not even possessed by a martial soul. This level of genius convinced Meng Shu that his talent was indeed enough to possess the fifth-level elder order of the Spirit Hall. Card.

After confirming the true relationship between Chen Xi and Wuhun Palace, Meng Shu couldn't help but want to quit, but before leaving, he must know what Chen Xi's Wuhun was so that he could deduce his identity.

The soul power pressure continued to increase, and gradually broke through to the 40th level. Chen Xi felt as if he had been bitten by a mosquito. His originally sleepy spirit immediately became alert, and he could no longer show too much of his heritage.

"Halo, it's better to pretend than to suffer the consequences."

It was a rigid performance that seemed to be mechanically applied, and combined with the surprised expression of Duke Long Meng Shu, Chen Xi showed his embarrassing acting skills at the textbook level.

The three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, could not keep up with Meng Shu's speed at increasing the pressure of his soul power, and it took several seconds to slowly rise from his feet.

"Okay, we have already crossed the realm, and we haven't forced out our martial spirit yet."

"Your kid is really evil. Wait until I continue to increase the pressure and test the limits of his ability to withstand pressure to see if there is anyone behind this kid."

Meng Shu and Chen Xi, two old foxes, the old one and the young one, continued to chat, each one raising their soul power pressure unscrupulously.

The other one still looked calm, and Chen Xi's calm and unhurried look made it impossible to believe that he was under the pressure of soul power that far exceeded his level.

Meng Shu seemed to be completely irritated by Chen Xi's perfunctory attitude, and he would force out Chen Xi's martial spirit no matter what.

By the time Meng Shu's soul pressure had increased to level 49, Chen Xi really didn't feel anything to be honest, and he really didn't dare to let his martial soul possess him.

After all, his first martial soul, the original energy matrix, would reveal his identity, and his second martial soul, Donghuang Taiyi, was of god-level quality. In terms of martial soul level, he almost crushed Meng Shu's dragon staff martial soul.

If Chen Xi hadn't deliberately suppressed and restrained himself, he could have even suppressed Meng Shu's Dragon Staff Spirit.

But Meng Shu suddenly stopped the pressure to raise his soul power level. He seemed to have discovered Jing Tian's power, which made his old wrinkled face smile like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Kid, you have level 31 soul power but you can withstand the pressure of my level 49 soul power, and you are not even possessed by a martial spirit. It is really unbelievable. You can be called a peerless genius."

"But I believe that Wuhun Palace will never let you face the pressure of a high-level soul master's level 50 soul power rashly, because the result of doing so is likely to break your soul and even cause you to explode and die. .”

"When you are in such a critical moment, no one jumps out to stop my actions to protect you, a peerless genius of Wuhun Palace."

Having said this, the smile on Meng Shu's face became extremely ferocious.

"All these phenomena prove that little friend, you secretly took your elder's token and sneaked out of the Spirit Hall. There was no senior spirit master behind you to protect you."

"Kid, you come to me and want to be a chivalrous and righteous person. You are really too immature to pretend to be powerful in the name of Wuhun Palace. I am an Eight-ring Soul Douluo. How could I be deceived by a brat like you?"

"Even if you have a noble status and a transcendent status in Wuhun Palace, as long as you are alone and I quietly kill you and bury your body in the huge Star Forest, how will Wuhun Palace know that it was me who did it? "

Seeing Meng Shu actually have murderous intention towards him really made Chen Xi funny and angry.

"Hey, Mr. Long, Mr. Long, I gave you a chance to live. Just be obedient and obedient. Isn't it embarrassing if you have to force yourself to make more drama?"

"You are really smart, but you are fooled by your cleverness. Since I am the peerless genius of Wuhun Palace, why don't I have someone to protect me when I travel?"

"After all, you, an Eight-ringed Soul Douluo, have nothing to be so arrogant about?"

"Senior Duke Long, my respectful attitude just now was only because of your age, not because of fear of your soul power level or respect for your moral integrity."

"Since you are shameless, then don't blame me for being cruel."