Xiang Zixuan is in the first-level soul platform realm. With his talent and strength, he is no less than the top talent of the Ancient Martial Arts Academy.
It is completely reasonable that he can withstand the pressure of the Lord of the Holy Court.
The avatar's will of the Lord of the Holy Court is just a trace of strength, just to test the future prince-in-law, so naturally it will not make the avatar's power too high.
This kind of power is no less coercive than the level of the fifth-level soul platform. Xiang Zixuan can withstand it at the level of the first-level soul platform, which also proves that his foundation is very solid.
As for Xiang Shaoyun, it was extremely miserable.
The power of this force was beyond his ability to withstand, and he was crushed to the ground.
This feeling seemed to take him back to the gravity limit room of Wu Tangdian when he first entered it. At that time, he also encountered such a situation and was completely unable to withstand the pressure.
Xiang Zixuan bowed and sneered at Xiang Shaoyun, "You idiot asking for trouble!".
Having said that, he activated his own power and began to fight against the power of will of the Holy Court Master's clone.
However, at this time, the pressure became stronger and stronger, making him feel that it was unbearable.
"Why is this power getting stronger and stronger? Damn it!" Xiang Zixuan secretly cried out in pain.
As for Xiang Shaoyun, who was lying on the ground, he was miserable. He felt that his body was about to explode.
However, he found that this was not the most important thing. What really mattered was the mental pressure.
Mental pressure is pressure from the soul, which directly oppresses the soul to the point where it cannot bear it and cannot resist.
After Xiang Shaoyun discovered this, he quickly mobilized his soul power to fight.
Although this kind of pressure is terrifying, he is an innocent soul, and his soul power has reached the level of a third-grade emperor. Moreover, he has a ghost dragon soul band covering his soul, so he can completely block that spiritual pressure. .
After Xiang Shaoyun withstood this mental pressure, he felt much more relaxed.
The pressure on his body was also greatly reduced, and he felt that it was no longer as unbearable as before. He quickly refined a drop of silver light thunder liquid and quickly alleviated the injury.
After Xiang Shaoyun's injury was nourished, he felt much better.
Xiang Shaoyun was about to stand up, but looking at Xiang Zixuan beside him, he was being pressed lower and lower, sweating continuously, and it was obvious that he could no longer bear it.
"I must withstand it!" Xiang Zixuan shouted in shock, and the innate purple electricity in his body continued to flow, making his waist straighten up a lot.
However, the pressure was soon unbearable, and his body was slammed to the ground like Xiang Shaoyun.
"Impossible, the mere will of the incarnation can suppress me, raise the soul platform for me!" Xiang Zixuan roared with great reluctance, and directly raised the soul platform.
This crystal-clear soul platform exuded a different kind of aura, and with its powerful spiritual power, it shouldered the pressure of the Lord of the Holy Court, causing him to slowly get up.
The soul platform is originally composed of the power of the soul and the power of the stars, representing the essence of the warrior.
Xiang Zixuan's soul platform is several times larger than the ordinary first-level soul platform warriors. This shows that he is several times stronger than the soul platform warriors of the same level. It is not difficult to fight beyond the level.
Xiang Zixuan stood up again, but the soul power he consumed was also quite huge, and he didn't know if he could endure it for an hour.
Xiang Shaoyun glanced at him from the corner of his eyes and said in his heart, "The Xiang family was once the most powerful ancient family in the Western Desert. Although with the decline of Xiang Dingtian, the Xiang family was severely damaged by various forces, but after thousands of years of After resting and recuperating, the Xiang family has recovered a lot of energy!"
For some reason, when he thought about the Xiang family, he felt a very contradictory feeling in his heart, with a hint of kindness and more of disgust.
He didn't know whether it was due to blood relationship or other reasons, but he couldn't get rid of it even if he wanted to.
Xiang Shaoyun did not continue to struggle, nor did he get up again, but continued to hold on like this, and it felt less strenuous.
After all, this is not a gravity room, it is just a pressure of spiritual will. As long as his soul can bear it, the physical pressure will be reduced a lot, so he doesn't feel too uncomfortable now. As long as the time comes, he will Just get up and walk out from here.
Although this is a bit unseemly, as long as you can pass the test, it doesn't matter.
If he didn't have the Nether Dragon Soul Band to hold him up, he would probably have to struggle like Xiang Zixuan.
Soon half an hour passed, Xiang Zixuan was pushed down again, and the power of the soul platform was almost overstretched.
He relied on an unyielding will to support himself. He looked at Xiang Shaoyun lying on the ground and murmured, "This kid is dead. As long as I fight to the end, the first level will be passed!".
The status of Miss Holy Court is extremely noble, and getting her is equivalent to receiving the support of Holy Court.
Although Xiang Zixuan is the top person among the younger generation in the Xiang family, he is not without competitors, so he definitely does not want to be eliminated at this level.
"This guy is really capable!" Xiang Shaoyun sighed in his heart.
The coercion of the Lord of the Holy Court not only did not weaken as time went by, but instead became stronger and stronger, almost reaching the intensity displayed by Emperor Zun in the later period.
Even with the Nether Dragon Soul Hoop on his head, Xiang Shaoyun felt that there was a powerful force lingering in his heavenly spirit, and the pressure on him was getting stronger and stronger.
Although these powers are insubstantial, they are not something that ordinary soul platform warriors can withstand.
In other words, the minimum requirement for becoming a consort in the Holy Court is to at least reach the Soul Platform realm and be able to withstand the pressure here to be qualified.
Of course, apart from this condition, she cannot be too far behind Tuoba Wan'er in age, otherwise she would not be worthy of her.
When an hour was about to pass, many elders outside were looking forward to it, even Tuoba Wan'er who was waiting.
Although she is the granddaughter of the court master, she cannot hold her own happiness in her hands, and her heart is extremely sad. She hopes that neither of them can pass the test, so that she can still be free for a while.
If someone could really succeed in breaking through, she would prefer Xiang Shaoyun in her heart.
Because she has made an agreement with the old naughty boy, if Xiang Shaoyun succeeds in breaking through the barrier, the old naughty boy can control Xiang Shaoyun and delay time until her grandfather comes out of the barrier.
It's a pity that her grandfather has been closed for death and has not been seen for more than ten years. She doesn't know what is going on with him.
If her grandfather did not retreat, she would have more choices.
At this time, an hour finally arrived, and the door to the secret room slowly opened.