C9 (1/2)
Looking at Yi Zhou who looked like he wanted to fight, Du Wei smiled slightly. He did not misjudge this young man, he was indeed a rare talent.
The competition had begun!
Du Wei took the initiative to attack first, and immediately used his body refining ninth level mental strength to suppress Yi Zhou. Of course, the mental strength Du Wei had used was normally the mental strength of a person at the ninth level of the Body Refinement Realm, but this was absolutely unable to compare to Yi Zhou's extraordinary mental strength.
Du Wei raised his eyebrows. With his powerful cultivation, he was naturally able to see that Yi Zhou's cultivation was at the ninth level of the Body Refinement Realm.
Since it was the same level of Spirit Power, although he was at the same level, but his own cultivation was so much stronger than Yi Zhou's, so Yi Zhou would definitely struggle a little to resist it, but he never expected that would remain calm.
Was he pretending to be all right or did he really have a few brushes? As long as he slowly strengthened his spiritual pressure, he would know the answer.
And so, in the next moment, Du Wei increased his mental pressure directly to the peak of the Body Refinement Realm!
Fortunately, Du Wei and Du Wei had chosen to fight using their mental energy. Otherwise, the barrier which He Yu and a few of his elders had painstakingly built for him would have been broken by Du Wei.
Yi Zhou immediately felt a wave of pressure pressing down on him. Although his mental force had reached such a level, he was still able to resist, so in the second round, Yi Zhou was still able to withstand Du Wei's mental pressure.
He never thought that an ordinary looking boy would actually have such a high level of Mental Energy compared to someone of the same cultivation level. He was simply a genius among geniuses, and this kind of unique and abundant Mental Energy was not something that anyone could have. This was not a one in a million chance!
Du Wei continued to strengthen his mental pressure on Yi Zhou, and unrestrainedly increased it one level at a time. However when Yi Zhou felt such heavy pressure, he did not retreat and immediately gave up. Instead, he faced the adversity by pushing his mental pressure to the limit, and used it to resist Du Wei's attack.
This was because Yi Zhou knew that Du Wei's strength would definitely crush him, but the other party was willing to suppress him with a mental energy of the same rank as his, and then slowly increase his mental strength.
This was no longer a competition, but a competition where Du Wei was trying to test his limits, and where he was going to use this competition to stimulate his own mental energy.
Regardless of which point it was, this competition was extremely meaningful to Yi Zhou.
Du Wei increased the suppression of his mental force by another level, causing blood to ooze out of Yi Zhou's body. His mental force had reached its limit, and he had to use his physical body to bear it.
Du Wei laughed with satisfaction: It looks like this brat's physical body is also stronger than others of the same level, he is indeed a good sapling.
After Du Wei tested Yi Zhou's limit, he did not continue to suppress it with his mental energy. He retracted his boundless mental energy, and Yi Zhou felt his body suddenly lighten as the pressure on his completely disappeared.
Even though his spirit and body had reached an extremely exhausted state, Yi Zhou's strong willpower had to force him to continue standing. Furthermore, he was slowly adjusting his own blood and Qi, allowing his body to recover steadily.
After recovering for a long time, Yi Zhou cupped his fists, and said to Du Wei respectfully: Thank you, Principal!
No thanks, no thanks. I think you're a pretty good young man, He Yu boy. Let's borrow your study room.
Yi Zhou nodded his head, and below the stage, when He Yu heard what Du Wei said, he ordered He Wu to let all the people gathered under the stage return, then followed Du Wei and Yi Zhou to the study room.