Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

She could directly force Ye Qiu to step down.

Then, relying on their Soul Emperor cultivation, they eliminated the last member of their Blue Tyrant Academy team.

This way.

The Spirit Hall team can directly enter tomorrow's finals.

This afternoon's match is between the losers.

That would be even more convenient...

The overall strength of Blue Tyrant Academy is clearly greater than that of the Royal Fighting Team, to which Tang San belongs.

They will definitely win.

in this way...

Ye Qiu, as the captain, is the strongest member of the Blue Tyrant Academy team.

In tomorrow's final.

All I need to do is get Ye Qiu to lead Blue Tyrant Academy to surrender.

The Spirit Hall team can easily win the championship.

"Great!"

Suddenly.

Hu Liena let out an excited shout.

All I could see was right in front of me.

The pink fox phantom rapidly entered Ye Qiu's body, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to be completely inside...

"Heh...what a pity."

As Ye Qiu's powerful voice rang out.

Hu Liena's expression changed drastically again; her face turned pale, and her eyes were filled with endless panic...

"don't want--!"

"and many more--!"

Hu Liena was about to deactivate her sixth soul skill.

But it's already so restrained...

It wasn't so easy to draw it out; before the phantom of the demon fox could even appear...

The eternal kaleidoscope in Ye Qiu's eyes lit up with a bloody light.

"Wait, wait—"

Tsukuyomi!

hum!

Hu Liena's face was pale, and her head felt as if it were being pounded by a giant hammer.

A demonic fox flew out from Ye Qiu's body.

It went straight into Hu Liena's body without the slightest pause.

"what..."

Hu Liena screamed and knelt down, clutching her head.

A constant, stabbing pain throbbed in my head...

In an instant, a sharp carving knife etched Ye Qiu's image into his heart.

It becomes an eternal mark, growing ever deeper with time.

Hu Liena closed her eyes, and two lines of clear tears streamed down her cheeks.

In the darkness...

She remembered every single detail about Ye Qiu.

An inexplicable feeling has begun.

Eternal torment...

Ye Qiu looked at Hu Liena strangely, frowning.

"Did the rebound fail? Or did she successfully withdraw?"

"How come it has no offensive power at all?"

Swish!

Just as Ye Qiu was wondering.

Even the cardinal, acting as referee, was filled with doubt.

Pope Bibidon suddenly stood up, planted her scepter on the ground, and announced:

"The match is over! I hereby announce... the winner is—Blue Tyrant Academy!"

"Yeah! That's great!"

Upon hearing Bibi Dong's announcement.

Ye Qiu was still a little confused when Xiao Lan jumped high into the air.

Liu Erlong's face was also beaming with smiles.

"Xiaoqiu!"

Swish!

Several beautiful figures quickly ran onto the arena and surrounded Ye Qiu.

Chapter 734 I May Allow You to Join Us

"Ye Qiu, quickly shut down your martial spirit..."

Ning Rongrong pouted, covered Ye Qiu's eyes, and leaned against Ye Qiu with weak legs.

"No... Sister Xiaowu thinks it looks pretty good."

Xiao Wu squinted her eyes; she simply loved the feeling of having Ye Qiu completely on her mind.

"Ye Qiu, are you injured anywhere?"

Ye Lingling was held down by Dugu Yan, pressed tightly against Ye Qiu's back.

Squeezed flat and with a flushed face.

"Um..."

Jiangzhu pursed her red lips and stood outside the encirclement with Liu Erlong, not vying for anything...

He raised the healing scepter in his hand to aid Ye Qiu's recovery.

"Alright, I'm fine. I just need to recover my soul power."

Surrounded and squeezed by those soft, squishy things, Ye Qiu was unsure which pair to experience first.

With Xie Yue's help, Hu Liena slowly stood up.

Looking at Ye Qiu surrounded by so many women.

A hint of emotion lingered in his eyes...

The way he looked at Xiao Wu and the other girls carried a hint of envy.

Huo Wu, Shui Yue'er, and Meng Yiran stood on the outside, pounding their heads and stamping their feet.

They also wanted to celebrate with Ye Qiu.

Yu Xiaogang and the others looked at Ye Qiu with unpleasant expressions...

He couldn't figure it out.

How did that good-for-nothing become a genius?

His innate soul power is clearly only level one!

What does this mean...?

His theory is correct: there are only useless Soul Masters, not useless Martial Souls!

Luo Sanpao himself wasn't entirely useless!

As long as... as long as you harden your heart...

At this point, Yu Xiaogang was already starting to be interested in the plan proposed by Hunfeng.

"This afternoon, the Spirit Hall team will face off against the Royal Fighting Academy team!"

After the cardinal announced the results of the match.

The crowd in the square in front of the Papal Palace began to slowly retreat.