Chapter 57 Energy Fusion

"Are you the Cheng Xiao that His Highness mentioned?" Meng Shenji looked at Cheng Xiao, paused, and said.

"Little guy, since you were introduced by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, then show us your credentials." An old man next to Meng Shenji said lightly.

The old man's name is Bai Baoshan, his martial soul is the extremely defensive Tianxinglu, and he is a 85th and 88th ring combat soul douluo of the defense system. His body shape is completely opposite to Meng Shenji, he is not tall but very fat, with a standard height of four feet and a waist circumference of four feet as well.

"Of course." Hearing this, Cheng Xiao smiled, then raised his hand and waved it. A golden token floated onto the table in front of them. On the front of the token was engraved the word "snow", which symbolized their identity.

Seeing this token, the three education committee members lowered their heads silently. After confirming that this token was Xue Qinghe's exclusive token, they slowly spoke.

"In that case, Sun Buyu, you should arrange for little Cheng Xiao to enroll in school." There was a hint of surprise in Meng Shenji's eyes when he looked at Cheng Xiao. Obviously, he was very clear about the value of the token engraved with the word "snow".

Hearing this, Sun Buyu glanced at Cheng Xiao beside him, and then asked in confusion: "Education Committee, Cheng Xiao is only twelve years old and has already entered the realm of the Three-Ring Soul Master."

Feeling the increasing pressure on his body and around him, Cheng Xiao's expression did not change at all. The shadow power in his body continued to operate as usual, much faster than usual. He also knew that the other party was testing his strength.

"Oh? A level 30 Soul Master at the age of twelve? He actually has full innate soul power. No wonder His Highness thinks so highly of him."

Naturally, they were unwilling to neglect Cheng Xiao, but if they directly allowed him to join the academy's most elite Royal Fighting Team, it would inevitably cause some people to criticize him behind his back, which was something they did not want to see.

As time went by, the surprise in Zhilin's eyes grew. The soul power pressure he exerted had reached level fifty-three. This kind of pressure was so intense that even a Soul Master at level thirty or so, or even a Soul King, might not be able to withstand it.

The black robe that symbolized Zhilin Soul Douluo's identity moved without wind. Although he was just sitting there, the soul pressure he exerted was increasing little by little. In order to prevent Cheng Xiao from bearing too much pressure, he was also very kind and increased the pressure slowly.

After all, this is just a test. Once he finds that Cheng Xiao shows signs of being unable to bear it, he can immediately stop doing it to prevent Cheng Xiao's body from collapsing.

He looked the most normal one, with an ordinary appearance. Only the bright light that occasionally flashed when his eyes opened and closed gave people a special feeling.

Sweat kept dripping from Cheng Xiao's lapels. His clothes were completely stuck to his skin, and he looked like he had just been pulled out of the water.

Looking at the indifferent expression on Cheng Xiao's face, the soul power pressure released by Zhilin Douluo was also increasing, level thirty-seven, level thirty-eight, level thirty-nine... When the soul power pressure broke through to level forty, Cheng Xiao's expression changed slightly.

"I would like to ask the three members of the Education Committee to consider carefully. If Cheng Xiao is allowed to join the Royal Fighting Team, it will only be beneficial and not harmful."

"What a unique martial soul. I'm afraid you won't be able to find a second martial soul like this in the entire continent." After seeing the black smoke released from Cheng Xiao's palm, Zhilin immediately breathed a sigh of relief, because he felt a sense of relief from Cheng Xiao.

Ever since he had a spiritual connection with Qian Renxue half a month ago, the Shadow King is no longer a spiritual being. At this moment, the Shadow King is Cheng Xiao himself, but he still has a long way to go before he becomes a true king.

In this case, if Cheng Xiao is not allowed to join the Royal Fighting Team after undergoing some tests, it may be difficult to convince everyone!

"Since there is a chance, I would like to give it a try." Hearing this, Cheng Xiao also stepped forward, bowed slightly to the Zhilin Soul Douluo who spoke, and said.

The last old man among the three members of the Education Committee finally spoke. His name was Zhilin, his martial soul was Azure Ivy, and he was a level 83, eight-ring Soul Douluo of the Control Department.

Immediately afterwards, Zhilin Soul Douluo increased his soul power pressure to level fifty-five, which was twenty-one levels higher than Cheng Xiao's own soul power level. When the soul power pressure increased again, the already distorted air suddenly became rapid, and it seemed to crush the air as it pressed down towards Cheng Xiao's body.

In the shadows under Cheng Xiao's feet, more than a dozen shadow soldiers were struggling to resist this pressure. As the king's soldiers, they were also able to bear a certain degree of pressure for the king.

Generally speaking, if a low-level soul master can withstand the pressure from a high-level soul master and hold on to two-thirds of his own soul power, it is already quite outstanding. If he can hold on to a soul power equal to his own, he can definitely be called a leader among soul masters of the same age.

"Haha, little guy, you are quite to my liking." Zhi Lin smiled slightly, and when his eyes fell on Cheng Xiao, the air around his body suddenly twisted. "As long as you can withstand my next soul pressure, no one will object to you joining the Royal Fighting Team. What do you think?"

The two old men beside Zhilin Soul Douluo commented with a smile, and Zhilin, who had been releasing his soul pressure, was more and more surprised. Is this little guy in front of him really only twelve years old? His soul pressure has been raised to level thirty-six, but there is still no sign of pressure on his face.

And if one can withstand pressure that exceeds his own soul power level, he can be called a genius soul master.

Cheng Xiao clearly felt that the air around his body seemed to have solidified. A huge wave of soul power surged towards him, and his body was completely unable to move.

Seeing this, Zhilin stretched out his hand forward, and a soul power barrier condensed by soul power suddenly appeared above Cheng Xiao, and then suddenly fell down.

"Moreover, according to His Highness's intention, I think Cheng Xiao should be allowed to join the Royal Fighting Team directly. With his talent and strength, there shouldn't be any problem."

But despite this, Cheng Xiao still showed no signs of releasing his martial spirit, which made Zhilin Douluo, who was releasing the pressure, feel more pressure. But what he didn't know was that the soul power pressure he released was not just facing one person, but a group of people.

But the young man in front of him was much better than he had imagined. No wonder Prince Xue Qinghe gave the token to Cheng Xiao. It seemed that his strength was not as good as he appeared.

Everyone has a competitive spirit, even this group of Soul Fighters are no exception.

"Interesting. The 35th level soul power suppression seems to be very easy for him." Seeing that Cheng Xiao still looked fine, Zhilin's calm eyes turned into surprise.

"Good boy, I want to see where your limit is!" Zhilin Soul Douluo was very satisfied with Cheng Xiao's performance, so he chose to continue to increase the output of soul power pressure, wanting to see what the limit of the young man in front of him was.

So, when Zhilin Soul Douluo's soul power pressure broke through level 50, Cheng Xiao raised his right hand with difficulty.

Looking at Cheng Xiao, Zhilin smiled and said, "Friend Cheng Xiao, the seven members of the Royal Fighting Team are all outstanding Tiandou-level players in the academy. It's not easy to join the Royal Fighting Team, but if you want to join, there is a chance."

As Cheng Xiao raised his right hand, a cloud of black smoke gushed out from his palm, instantly causing the temperature in the entire Education Commission compound to drop significantly.

After all, the other party was a talented student sent by Crown Prince Xue Qinghe. He didn't want to upset the future emperor of the empire because of such a small matter.

"Okay, kid, I'll take it." Cheng Xiao nodded.

"This little guy is quite powerful. An ordinary low-level spirit master would basically collapse at the first touch when encountering the pressure of a high-level spirit master, but he didn't even release his martial spirit. He really lives up to the name of a genius."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhilin's gaze fell on Sun Buyu. Although Cheng Xiao was sent by Crown Prince Xue Qinghe, as the teaching committee members of Tiandou Royal Academy, they should also maintain fairness.

"Are you finally going to give up?"

Looking at Cheng Xiao's upper body that had been bent, Zhilin Soul Douluo stared at him intently, fearing that Cheng Xiao's body would collapse.