"In this day and age, there are still beggars?" The restaurant boss, half-believing, took out two steamed buns and gave them to Tang San.
Who would have thought that the latter didn't seem satisfied and instead took out a large bowl? He was still muttering that his master was some kind of "Grandmaster"? What kind of Grandmaster could a beggar's master be? A Beggar Grandmaster? Who would have thought that after he refused, Tang San still wouldn't leave? So, the boss had no choice but to chase him away.
Tang San scrambled back to Yu Xiaogang's side. Then, with a face full of smiles, he took out the two steamed buns from his arms. "Teacher, I found something to eat!"
Yu Xiaogang's originally dejected face instantly lit up with excitement. He had just thought that Tang San hadn't managed to get anything again. He didn't expect him to bring back two steamed buns. It truly brought Yu Xiaogang a considerable surprise. Looking at the two somewhat dry and hard steamed buns, they were clearly leftovers from yesterday. But Yu Xiaogang didn't mind. He unceremoniously snatched one from Tang San's hand and started gnawing on it.
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The three Spirit Douluo all looked somewhat surprised. They all fixed their gazes on Huo Feng.
Spirit Douluo Zhi Lin's black robe, a symbol of his status as a Spirit Master above level eighty, billowed without wind. Although he was simply sitting there, Huo Feng clearly felt the pressure around his body increasing little by little. But this Spirit Douluo was extremely considerate. To prevent Huo Feng from being unable to bear it if the force was suddenly applied, under his precise control, the Spirit Power only slowly increased. Once Huo Feng showed any sign of being unable to bear it, he could immediately withdraw his force.
Huo Feng naturally understood that this Control system Spirit Douluo was testing his strength. Therefore, even though the surrounding pressure grew stronger and stronger, he didn't show the slightest hint of pain. Relying on his powerful Spirit Power, Huo Feng's expression remained unchanged. Especially since he also had a 100,000-year Spirit Bone hidden on him, greatly increasing Huo Feng's ability to withstand pressure.
As the pressure he released grew stronger, Spirit Douluo Zhi Lin's surprise also grew. Was the person in front of him really a thirteen-year-old child? How could he not see that Huo Feng was using his willpower combined with his own strength to resist the Spirit Power suppression he was applying? But even now, he still hadn't been able to force this child to release his Spirit. Huo Feng's excellence had greatly exceeded Zhi Lin's estimation.
Everyone has a competitive spirit, and Spirit Douluo are no exception. Competitiveness combined with curiosity, facing the genius youth before him, Zhi Lin couldn't help but want to see what extent this child's limit could reach.
Watching Huo Feng nod slightly, Zhi Lin's robe no longer fluctuated with the Spirit Power. Instead, it quietly returned to normal. Seeing this scene, the other two Spirit Douluo beside him couldn't help but be surprised as well. The three of them had been together for a long time. They naturally understood how much Spirit Power Zhi Lin was outputting at this moment. Both Spirit Douluo couldn't help but show concern in their eyes. Although they also knew that Zhi Lin would certainly have a sense of proportion, it would always be bad if the child in front of them was injured.
But very quickly, the worry in the eyes of these two Spirit Douluo turned into astonishment. Huo Feng's body stood there like an unmoving mountain. Although the pressure increased again, he still didn't move an inch. Only the expression on his face gradually tensed.
He didn't even force out his Spirit? This was the thought that simultaneously appeared in the minds of the three Spirit Douluo.
How is that possible? Zhi Lin's heart trembled slightly. He was more than clear about how much Spirit Power he was outputting. Even a Spirit Elder (Spirit Grand Master is Level 20-30, Spirit Elder is 30-40) above rank thirty-five would have definitely used their Spirit under his Spirit Power suppression. And they would never be as composed as the young man in front of him.
If an unchanging expression was a sign of strong willpower, when the pressure reached a certain level, it was no longer something willpower could control. Generally speaking, a low-level Spirit Master enduring direct Spirit Power pressure from a high-level Spirit Master, being able to persist and endure to the equivalent of two-thirds of their own Spirit Master rank was already quite outstanding. And if they could persist to the point of being on par with their own Spirit Power, then their willpower was extremely firm. But the prerequisite for all of these was to release their Spirit, and they also had to be a Beast Spirit Master. Beast Spirit provided much more assistance to the Spirit Master themselves than Tool Spirit.
From Qin Ming's previous introduction, these three Spirit Douluo all knew that Huo Feng was actually a Tool Spirit Master. But why could a mere Tool Spirit Master endure pressure exceeding ten percent of his own Spirit Power, and without releasing his Spirit? This was simply too incredible.
As the Spirit Power fluctuations in the air gradually intensified, Flender, Zhao Wuji, and the others gradually became nervous. They sat up straight, staring at Huo Feng, fearing any unforeseen changes. Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing were the same. They were very clear that such terrifying suppressive force, even if the three of them endured it simultaneously, they might not be able to hold on. But when it came to Huo Feng, he was actually able to maintain an unperturbed expression. It was truly admirable. For a moment, their admiration for Huo Feng in their hearts grew even stronger.
At the same time, the Spirit Power pressure released by Zhi Lin had increased from rank forty-five to rank forty-six. Followed by forty-seven, forty-eight, forty-nine. When his pressure finally increased to around fifty-rank Spirit Power, Huo Feng's expression finally changed slightly.
The next second, he raised his right hand. With Spirit Power activated, the Thunderclap Sword was instantly released. The surrounding pressure instantly weakened. Spirit Douluo Zhi Lin felt it most distinctly. The moment Huo Feng released his Spirit, he felt a sense of relief.
His expression became even more surprised, and he continued to increase the pressure. Then, under everyone's astonished gaze, the longsword in Huo Feng's hand actually switched forms in an instant. The pressure weakened again.
At this point, Spirit Douluo Zhi Lin was completely thrown off. The pressure he was currently releasing had already exceeded the level that a fifty-rank Spirit Power could withstand. But Huo Feng remained unmoved.
He instantly understood that this child possessed a terrifying power that he was unaware of and couldn't detect. This also indicated that he very likely had a background that he couldn't directly confront. Therefore, Spirit Douluo Zhi Lin immediately chose to stop and withdrew his pressure.
This was already enough. If they continued testing, the situation could become somewhat uncontrollable. So many miraculous things had appeared on this child. The surprise on the faces of the three Spirit Douluo gradually turned into delight. This completely exceeded their expectations.
Originally, according to Qin Ming's description, they only knew that the captain of the Shrek Team was a very formidable Attack system Spirit Master, capable of defeating Dugu Yan and Yu Tianheng alone. Today, with one sword, they finally understood. The Royal Fight Team, they truly didn't lose unjustly at all.
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