Chapter 203 202. Please Continue Your Performance

(one more)

From the information obtained, the three Contras in Zhilin knew that Yang Ming's martial soul was not a beast martial soul, but if it wasn't a beast martial soul, how did Yang Ming persist until the pressure exceeding 10% of his own soul power, and Haven't released the Martial Soul yet?

This is incredible!

The three Contras communicated with each other without a trace, and they were also very curious about where Yang Ming's limit was.

Zhi Lin's eyes were fixed, and he suddenly increased his output of soul power.

Due to the huge increase in output, it was no longer possible to refine the control, and the fluctuations in soul power were displayed, which surprised Flender and others slightly.

Meng Shenji gave them a reassuring look, signaling to everyone to be calm.

But even so, Flender and the others still looked at Yang Ming worriedly.

After all, what Yang Ming is facing now is the oppression of the soul power of the eighty-level Contra!

The coercion of soul power released by Zhilin has increased from level 34 to level 38, followed by level 39, and even level 40!

When his coercion reached the critical point of level 40, Yang Ming's body trembled slightly.

The three Contras of Zhilin focused their gazes. Originally, they thought that Yang Ming was going to be overwhelmed, and they were planning to make Zhilin stop.

But the next moment, they saw that Yang Ming just raised his hand to pick up the water glass on the table.

He is thirsty.

Yang Ming took a sip of water without changing his face, moistened his throat, saw the three Contras of Zhilin staring at him dumbfounded, smiled slightly, and said:

"please continue."

To say that Yang Ming has no pressure is completely nonsense.

At every moment, Yang Ming could feel the pressure on his body to crush his waist and make him surrender!

But the more oppressed he was, Yang Ming was pleasantly surprised to find that the Saiyan blood in his body was more active, like a rebellious ape, unwilling to submit to anyone, not even the high-ranking Contra!

At the same time, with the activation of the Saiyan blood, Yang Ming used the method taught by the master to absorb soul power while sleeping, and meditated silently. He discovered that the speed of soul power accumulation at this time was far faster than usual.

What's more, not long after Yang Ming was promoted to the thirty-fourth level, the soul power in his body has already passed halfway, heading towards the thirty-fifth level.

Therefore, Yang Ming naturally didn't want Zhi Lin to stop.

He was counting on others to help him upgrade!

Seeing Yang Ming deal with it so calmly, the corners of Zhi Lin's mouth twitched slightly.

In the next moment, Zhi Lin silently continued to increase the pressure of his soul power.

Level 41...Level 43...Level 46...Level 50!

But what made Zhilin's three Contras even more surprised was that Yang Ming's face still remained unchanged, and he was still standing there straight and loose.

Stick to Qingshan and don't relax!

When Zhilin's soul power pressure increased to level 60, the Saiyan blood was constantly stimulated, causing the speed of soul power accumulation in Yang Ming's body to increase to a terrifying level.

Yang Ming suddenly felt a loosening in his body, and the tiger's body was suddenly shaken, and a stronger soul power was rippling from his body than before.

He's upgraded.

From level 34 to level 35.

You know, it took several months before Yang Ming rose from level 32 to level 34.

But now, just standing here and enduring some pressure from high-level soul masters, Yang Ming can upgrade as smoothly as silk, at an unprecedented speed!

Even the way Yang Ming looked at Zhilin changed.

This is the look at the power bank!

Charge for three minutes and use electricity for three hours.

Ah, no, it is three minutes of coercion to speed up the upgrade!

Yang Ming's upgrade is not a big deal, but everyone here is very sensitive to fluctuations in soul power, especially the three Contras of Zhilin, who observed it meticulously, and immediately understood that it was Zhilin who made it. Yang Ming.

In an instant, the facial expressions of Zhilin's three Contras were subtle.

We are testing you, not charging treasure!

Shall we lose face?

Zhilin silently put away the coercion of his soul power. After all, he still wanted to save face, and if he continued to test, he might not be able to test Yang Ming's limit, but instead helped Yang Ming continue to upgrade.

Mengshenji let out a foul breath. Although the result did not develop in the direction they expected, Yang Ming accepted the olive branch they delivered, but Yang Ming's performance gave them a big surprise.

"My Academy respects the choices of teachers and students of your Academy very much. Now that Yang Ming has made up his mind, our Academy will no longer force you. I am very happy that everyone can join our Academy."

Flender breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Of course, he could also see that Meng Shenji and the three were singing double reeds, but now that they were living under someone else's roof, he certainly didn't want the relationship between the two parties to become too rigid.

Seeing that Meng Shenji didn't care about it, Flender's tone became relaxed, and he said:

"Senior, you are being polite. It is our honor that your court can accept us."

Next, the two sides have a business meal, which is naturally suitable for both the guest of honor.

Even in order to win over Shrek Academy, Mengshenji promised a lot of generous preferential conditions. If these conditions were placed on the outside world, they would be the resources that many people want to obtain with all their brains.

In addition, Flender and Meng Shenji have a lot of consensus on educational philosophy, and the two sides chatted more and more speculatively, feeling like they met each other later.

Mengshenji made the final decision and said:

"That's how things are settled, Mr. Qin, it's up to you to arrange it."

Qin Ming nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. In front of these big shots, he only had to nod.

However, his eyes glanced at Yang Ming from time to time, and in the depths of his eyes was not only surprise, but also deep envy.

You are also a genius, why are you so good?

Qin Ming asked himself, if he had been in Yang Ming's position just now, he might have been unable to withstand the pressure of soul power.

After both sides explained the matter, Flender was also very satisfied with the conditions offered by Tiandou Royal Academy. Just as he was content to lead everyone to leave and return to the courtyard where they lived, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside.

Judging from the sound, there are three people.

"Is the chief of Dream God Machine here?"

Before the person arrives, the voice arrives first.

Moreover, this person's voice was loud and full of confidence, but there was a sense of superiority in his voice, full of arrogance and arrogance, and he didn't seem to take Meng Shenji seriously at all.

Meng Shenji was taken aback for a moment, and he immediately recognized who the other party was.

There was a slight thump in his heart, and he thought to himself, why is he here?

Mengshen stood up abruptly, and went out to greet him first, followed by the two Contras, with subtle facial expressions and a bit of helplessness.

Yang Ming's eyes were fixed, and there were three people who came, and one of them had a relationship with him once.

He was the student who was arrogant and domineering at the gate of the academy before, but was stepped on by Yang Ming, Xue Beng.

Seeing Yang Ming, the hatred in Xue Beng's eyes almost became real.