Chapter 172 The third

At this moment, Shrek and others felt the faint pressure.

Looking at Ning Fan, who stood still like green pine in the field, his eyes couldn't help but show his worry.

Although they knew that these two Conrads had a sense of justice, such powerful pressure was likely to hurt Ning Fan.

At this time, as the pressure quickly rose, Shrek and others gradually became nervous, sat up straight, staring at Ning Fan tightly, fearing that something would happen.

Only Zao Wuji who was beaten by Ning Fan and the cunning Flander.

They knew Ning Fan's true strength and were not panicked at all. They were still sitting on their chairs. The old god was watching the scene in front of them, without any worries.

Especially Zhao Wuji, among all the people present, probably no one can have a deeper understanding of Ning Fan's strength.

After all, he was beaten twice by Ning Fan.

One of them was when he activated the true body of the martial soul, and almost exerted most of his strength, but he still couldn't escape Ning Fan's iron fist and was beaten to the point of being beaten.

In Zhao Wuji's opinion, even if Ning Fan's current physical fitness is activated, even if he opens the true body of the martial soul and punches him with all his strength, Ning Fan's strange defense may not be able to hurt Ning Fan much.

Apart from shocking and oppressing, this is the power of soul power without much damage, which is nothing to Ning Fan.

Moreover, Ning Fan did not even release his martial soul at this time, which was obviously not a sign of reaching the limit!

Even the limit is still a lot of distance!

"After all, this is a freak..." Zhao Wuji shook his head and murmured in his heart.

The soul power released by Bai Baoshan continues to rise and gradually approaches its peak.

Under the full force of the soul power of the two Contras, even the powerful people at the Soul Emperor level could not move.

Even the two soul saints such as Zao Wuji and Flander, under the pressure of the soul power of the two Contras, their soul power in their bodies will be sluggish and their strength will be reduced by at least half.

When Bai Baoshan's soul power rose from the Soul Emperor and Soul Saint to the Soul Contra, Ning Fan's calm face finally showed a strange look.

Ning Fan slowly closed his eyes, and at the same time, his expression slightly moved, and he directly raised his right hand.

The colorful light flashed and then slowly condensed. The colorful pagoda emitted a dazzling light, which kept rotating in Ning Fan's palm, sprinkling with strange brilliance.

"Have you finally come out? His martial soul!" At this time, Meng Shenji looked at the martial soul in Ning Fan's palm, and for some reason, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Finally, the young man in front of him was forced out of the martial soul.

yellow, yellow, purple, black, black

The five soul rings representing the strength of the Soul King are each flashing with light and constantly feeling rhythmic.

"Is he the Soul King? Incredible." Meng Shenji looked at Ning Fan's five soul rings, although he had already learned from Qin Ming that Ning Fan's soul power level.

However, when I saw this scene, I murmured in a low voice, with an unconcealed shock in my eyes.

I don’t know if it was because Ning Fan was so young that he reached the Soul King’s strength, or he was shocked by others.

"However, since he has forced out his martial soul, he should have reached his limit, right..." Meng Shenji murmured in a low voice.

However, just as Dream God Ji was about to signal the other two to remove the pressure of soul power.

At this time, Ning Fan, who had his eyes closed, spoke softly again.

"Not enough, not enough! Please continue with me!"

For Ning Fan, the soul power pressure locking of the two Conquerors can make him feel a lot of pressure, making his soul power stagnant and no longer as flexible as before.

However, the pressure of the two Contras only made Ning Fan feel the pressure, and it was far from reaching his limit!

"Do you continue? You haven't reached the limit yet?!" Hearing this, Meng Shenji's turbid eyes flashed with brilliance, looking at Ning Fan.

Ning Fan nodded and his answer was obvious.

Meng Shenji's eyes flashed, as if he was hesitating about something.

At this time, Bai Baoshan and Zhilin had all activated their own soul power pressure.

If Ning Fan still wants to continue.

Then he is the only one who takes action himself!

However, can this young man really bear the pressure of the three Conra level powerhouses?

Meng Shenji was a little worried.

He didn't know the young man in front of him. Now he was very worried. What harm would their pressure cause to this shocking little monster?

At this time, Meng Shenji looked at Flander and Zao Wow-Ki, the two deans and vice presidents of Shrek Academy.

Seeing Meng Shenji's gaze, Flander was a little confused.

After all, he had never really fought with Ning Fan, but he knew that Ning Fan had beaten Zhao Wuji.

He couldn't figure out where Ning Fan's limit was. If he continued, would he hurt Ning Fan?

However, looking at the old god Zhao Wuji is there.

Flander still understood something and nodded to Dream Godji.

Zhao Wuji knew very well that the power of soul power might cause damage to Ning Fan.

Even if he forced himself to withstand the pressure of three Contra-level powerhouses, even if he could exceed the limit and be injured by this soul power, he would only suffer some serious injuries, which was not harmful at all.

Ning Fan's terrifying physical fitness and powerful defense that made him feel helpless.

Faced with the pressure of the three Contra-level powerhouses, even if Ning Fan couldn't hold on, he would not suffer any major damage.

At most it's just a bit ugly!

Therefore, Zhao Wuji was not worried at all.

On the contrary, he even expected Ning Fan to be unable to bear it later, and was injured by the pressure, vomited old blood, and made a fool of himself in public.

After receiving the reply from Flander and Zao Wuji, Meng Shenji also breathed a sigh of relief.

Since Flander and Zao Wuji are not worried, they obviously seem to have confidence and confidence in the shocking young man in front of them.

His eyes flashed, and he looked at the center of the hall, like a standing mountain, and the young figure standing still.

Meng Shenji didn't hesitate anymore.

In fact, he also wanted to know where the limit of the young man in front of him was!

Meng Shenji took a step forward, and then his soul power surged in his body, and the robe on his body continued to tremble with the fluctuations of his soul power.

The third Contra powerhouse in the field also gradually arises!

Soul Lord, Soul Sect, Soul King!

The pressure of the Dream God Machine is constantly rising slowly.

Meng Shenji took good care of Ning Fan. Even if he wanted to know where Ning Fan's tolerance was, he was not impatient.

I was worried that I would hurt Ning Fan, and the power of soul power was constantly increasing at all levels.

However, even if it continues to improve one level after another, the pressure of the Dream God Machine will soon rise to the Soul Emperor!

The air was twisted. At this time, Ning Fan, who had closed his eyes, could clearly find that the air around his body seemed to solidify, and huge soul power waves surged, and his body was completely unable to move.
Chapter completed!