Douluo Jueshi: Obtain Sharingan at the beginning!

Han Yu sighed secretly, but did not blame Nan Qiuqiu. This is a normal behavior when a person is drowning.

They would subconsciously grab the person who came to save them, but what they did not know was that doing so might bring both of them into an irretrievable situation.

Fortunately, this is Douluo Continent, with the existence of soul power. Although Nan Qiuqiu was entangled by his body, Han Yu still had other ways.

The dragon cloud Zhentian wings behind him stretched out, like a propeller, taking Han Yu and Nan Qiuqiu to swim upwards.

In just a few breaths, Han Yu rushed up from underwater with Nan Qiuqiu.

"Referee, I won this game, but she drank too much water now, I took her to force the water out."

As he spoke, Han Yu took Nan Qiuqiu to the ground dragon gate.

"Qiuqiu, what's wrong with her." A somewhat concerned voice sounded.

Han Yu turned his head and saw that the person who spoke to him was Nan Qiuqiu's mother, Nan Shuishui, who was worried at this time.

"Senior, Qiuqiu is fine, but she may not be able to drink water, and she drank too much, so she can force it out."

Han Yu put Nan Qiuqiu, who was in his arms, on the sofa beside him, and then said to Nan Shuishui.

Nan Shuishui said: "Then I'm sorry to bother you. Since you made Qiuqiu like this, you should come to rescue her."

Han Yu was about to leave when his body trembled and said: "Senior, you should come to rescue her. It's not appropriate for me to come."

Nan Shuishui said unhappily: "There are only male disciples here, so it's even more inappropriate."

Han Yu looked around and found that there were indeed no female disciples, but would it be appropriate for him to come?

He thought so in his heart, but Han Yu didn't say it out loud.

He just arched his hands and said: "In this case, I'm sorry."

Han Yu took a deep breath, slowly walked to the sofa, stretched out his hand, gently pressed Nan Qiuqiu's lower abdomen, and pressed it slightly.

"Ahem!"

A stream of water came out of Nan Qiuqiu's mouth. Han Yu did the same thing and pressed several times continuously until Nan Qiuqiu stopped.

"Senior, just wait for her to rest."

After doing all this, Han Yu turned and looked at Nan Shuishui.

Nan Shuishui nodded and said, "Since you beat Qiuqiu, we will admit defeat in the next game."

"Thank you."

Han Yu bowed.

"You're welcome, Han Yu. Come to Dilongmen more often when you have time." Nan Shuishui smiled slightly and said meaningfully.

"Um, I will, senior."

Han Yu agreed and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Although the game of the Snow Demon Sect was over, Han Yu did not leave with Long Aotian and others, but stayed to watch the game.

"Holy Spirit Sect vs. Tiandu Academy, players from both sides are on the stage."

Han Yu's eyes, which were originally closed to rest, opened instantly. Although the previous game was a bit interesting, it was not very exciting.

I hope the people of the Holy Spirit Church can give me a little surprise.

The Holy Spirit Sect did not directly send out their strongest combat force. The first person to go out was a young man in black.

The young man in black from the Holy Spirit Sect had a very ordinary appearance and a slightly pale face.

It was very consistent with the characteristics of an evil soul master, giving people a gloomy feeling.

Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his mental power was completely locked on the young man from the Holy Spirit Sect.

Through the strength of the opponent's soul power, he immediately felt that this person's cultivation was about five rings.

Not too strong.

But the strength of evil soul masters is never their cultivation, but their weird soul skills. If you are careless, no matter how high your cultivation is, you will be fooled.

Tiandu College is also an old college. Like the Dilongmen that Tangmen encountered before, they all belong to the Douling Empire. The first player to play is also a young man, tall, burly, and full of masculine aura.

The referee saw that both sides had taken their positions, and his raised right hand suddenly fell.

The two contestants started at the same time and rushed towards each other at high speed.

The young man from the Holy Spirit Sect exuded a faint white light. He looked unchanged, but his hands turned pale under the cover of the white light.

At the same time, as he lowered his head slightly, his eyes also turned white.

What kind of martial soul is this?

Even Han Yu could not recognize the martial soul released by the young man from the Holy Spirit Sect at the first time.

This was the first round of the competition. Any participating team wanted to make a big splash. The young man sent by Tiandu Academy was also very skilled.

A loud roar sounded. A sharp breath burst out from him.

A long-handled sword suddenly appeared in his hand, two yellow, three purple, and five soul rings circling the sword. There was no doubt about it.

This was his martial soul.

The two sides approached quickly, and when they were about to meet, the young man from Tiandu Academy suddenly jumped up, and the first soul ring on his body flashed.

He slashed the young man from the Holy Spirit Sect with a half-moon in the air.

The yellow blade light shot out, and a sharp whistle sounded in the air wherever it passed.

This sword spirit is really good. Its power on the battlefield is probably stronger than the general attack spirit.

Han Yu made a secret judgment in his heart. At the same time, he also focused more attention and observed the response of the young man from the Holy Spirit Sect.

The young man from the Holy Spirit Sect also had five spirit rings, but it was the best spirit ring ratio.

Seeing his opponent's half-moon slash coming, his body suddenly twisted strangely, and it felt like the person suddenly turned into his own shadow, making the opponent lose his target.

The half-moon slash fell on the steel ground behind.

It left a deep mark.

At the same time.

A black tornado swept up from the ground.

A whimpering sound sounded.

It went straight to the young man from Tiandu College.

The young man from Tiandu College was in the air, and when his momentum was at its peak, his third soul ring suddenly flashed.

The sword in his hand turned into three afterimages.

This time.

Three sword beams that were stronger than before were slashed out, and the moment the sword beams flew out.

The young man from Tiandu College burst out with a strong yellow light, just like the sun descending.

Three-day moon slash.

A powerful thousand-year soul ring skill.

The tornado that was about to sweep over him was instantly cut apart.

The three blade beams actually overlapped in the air, and then suddenly exploded, turning into countless tiny blade beams that burst out.

Whether it was the attack strength, control or power, this attack was remarkable.

The teams in the rest area couldn't help but nod secretly.

The strength of this student from Tiandu College was indeed extraordinary.

Just when everyone thought that the young man from the Holy Spirit Sect would not be able to continue to attack even if he was undefeated, the shredded black smoke suddenly dispersed outward.

Then, they seemed to fade in the air and turned purple.

Then they suddenly closed inward.

In Han Yu's spiritual detection, he heard countless sobbing cries and sharp whistles.

In the thick purple smoke, a purple skull flashed and disappeared.

All this happened too suddenly and too quickly.

So much so that everyone didn't even have a chance to react, and the young man from Tiandu College was already swallowed by the purple smoke.

The next moment, the smoke converged and turned into a gas arrow that shot into the distance. In the air, the image of the young man from the Holy Spirit Sect condensed again and floated to the ground.

The young man from Tiandu College reappeared in the air, but his eyes had completely lost their spirit. He was masculine before, but now his skin was pale. The sword in his hand instantly collapsed, and the whole person suddenly fell from the air and fell to the ground.

It's over!

Han Yu shook his head. He had been monitoring the entire game with mental detection, and he saw it most clearly.

The soul of the young man from Tiandu College had been completely devoured.

Although his body was intact, it was just a body without a soul.

The fourth soul skill, the young man from the Holy Spirit Sect just performed the fourth soul skill in the smoke. His martial soul seemed to be a bug, a very strange bug.

As small as a needle tip, if Han Yu's mental power had not evolved to the realm of the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan along with the Sharingan, it would really be difficult to find.

The black smoke was the countless tiny insects transformed by his martial spirit, and the black smoke turned purple because these insects suddenly opened their wings, which were purple.

Then their bodies entered a semi-energized state, and they actually drilled into the head of the young man from Tiandu College, entering through the seven orifices, not only devouring his soul, but even sucking the brain of the young man from Tiandu College.

What a cruel evil soul master.

The young man from the Holy Spirit Sect who devoured the soul of a soul king was now full of energy, and a hint of joy flashed in his cold eyes.

Evil soul masters are not only powerful, but also within a certain level of cultivation, their strength improvement speed is extremely fast.

But after passing the fifth ring, the cultivation will gradually slow down.

It depends on how strong the talent of one's own evil martial spirit is.

The stronger the talent, the faster the improvement.

But at the same time, some special methods are also needed.

Otherwise, how can they be called evil soul masters?

Of course, the slowed-down people do not include Huo Yuhao. His cultivation speed has not only not slowed down, but has increased at an extremely fast speed.

"Team members of Tiandu Academy, died in battle. Next one."

When the referee said the word "died in battle", the battle area of ​​Tiandu Academy was boiling. They all stood up and glared at the people of the Holy Spirit Sect in the battle area next to them.

The young contestant from the Holy Spirit Sect on the competition stage rushed out directly from the rest area of ​​the pergola.

After he left, a few people from the Holy Spirit Sect slowly walked out.

According to the rules, there should be six people.

But in fact, only three of them walked out.

No Tang Ya, no Huo Yuhao, only three young men with gloomy faces.

They were of different body shapes, but their eyes were all cold and gloomy.

Including those on the stage, there were only four of them on the stage, which meant that they were sure to end the game with these four people.

What kind of confidence is this?

Two people from Tiandu Academy went up and carried down the body of their partner. When they lifted up the body of the first game player.

A large amount of blood rushed out of his seven orifices.

Dyeing a large area of ​​the competition stage red.

On the Holy Spirit Sect side, a young man licked his lips and muttered to himself:

"What a pity, such a vigorous blood."

"How could you kill people?"

In the rest area of ​​Tiandu College, the team leader stood up angrily and protested strongly.

"It's not like there haven't been deaths in previous matches. If you have the ability, you can kill our people."

A cold voice sounded from the rest area of ​​the pergola.

Tiandu College is not qualified to enter the pavilion.

The team leader's face changed.

Suddenly, he walked quickly to the waiting area.

"Stop, the team leader cannot enter the waiting area to command the game, otherwise he will be judged as losing."

Someone from the organizing committee of the competition naturally blocked his way.

"No more fighting, we admit defeat."

The teacher said angrily with excitement.

"This is a competition, not a life-and-death fight. It's a complete murder. Everyone has seen it. It's a complete murder. It's not an accidental manslaughter in the competition.

Our Tiandu College withdraws from this competition. Come back to me. We won't compete anymore."

After hearing what the team leader said, the students of Tiandu College who wanted to continue the competition were actually relieved. The young man in black was too weird. The first one to go on the court was their captain!

They all died in such an unclear way. What will happen to them after they go up?

No one is not afraid of death. They are here to participate in the competition, but not to die!

On the rostrum, Xu Tianran frowned and said lightly:

"National Master, tell your people not to go too far. This is just a competition after all. You will have a chance to show your skills in another place. Don't give people a chance to criticize you."

"Yeah." The man in black sitting next to him agreed lightly.

The Holy Spirit Sect only fought one game and scared off the opponent.

They also advanced with a perfect score of 12 points.

When the young man in black walked off the stage, a lot of boos followed. His cruel methods not only aroused the anger of other participating teams in the rest area, but also made the people very dissatisfied.

"Young Sect Master, these evil soul masters are too hateful. This is a competition, and they actually killed people in public."

Long Aotian stood up instantly, his fists glowing with a faint golden light, and his eyes glared at the Holy Spirit Sect in the rest area of ​​the pergola.

"Brother Aotian, sit down, don't be anxious."

"These evil soul masters are so bold, there must be someone behind them who acquiesces."

"Instead of being angry here, it's better to teach them a lesson during the game."

"Since they don't follow the rules, we don't have to be polite."

"If we meet them in the next game, just kill them."

Han Yu's faint voice sounded, and after hearing it, Long Aotian sat down indignantly.

Although the people of the Body Sect act both good and evil, they still have a bottom line.

Evil soul masters are the public enemy of the whole continent, the target of everyone's crusade, and even the people of the Body Sect hate them very much.

Except for Long Aotian, Yuan Gungun, the Lan sisters, and Ning Tian all looked unhappy.

After all, how could they have seen such a scene before.

'Whose familiar voice was that just now? '

Han Yu had a hint of doubt in his heart. (End of this chapter)