Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Hu Yanzhen realized what was happening too late, and his face also looked grim.

That kid can control seven people with ease. It's fine if he helps you once, but does he expect you to keep helping him forever?

Hu Yanzhen snorted heavily, realizing that the outcome of the match was beyond saving.

Just as Hu Yanli was about to jump off the stage, he suddenly let out a long howl, indicating that he had regained consciousness.

Looking at his teammates below the stage, who had also regained their senses, they stared at each other in bewilderment before suddenly erupting in rage.

Ye Qiu frowned.

I glanced at the VIP table.

Hu Yanzhen was startled. This kid...could it be that he discovered he had tampered with things?!

Huyan Li abruptly turned to look at Ye Qiu, his eyes wide with anger and a look of humiliation flashing in them, and he let out a loud shout.

"You used dirty tricks! I won't accept this!"

"Dirty tricks? Pshaw..."

Ye Qiu looked at him strangely, almost laughing out of anger.

How dare someone who only got to stand on this stage because his grandfather cheated on him say that his illusions are dirty tricks?

That's really shameless.

Ye Qiu smiled indifferently, his expression turning cold, and his voice becoming somewhat icy.

"Dirty tricks? You disagree?! Then I'll beat you until you submit!"

The loud voice carried to the surroundings.

This drew everyone's attention, but Hu Yanzhen's face darkened, and he angrily cursed his grandson for being brainless.

Ye Qiu's words had barely faded.

Bloodshot eyes flashed, lightning crackled around his body, and the sword and jade... unleashed his body's potential.

With just one step, he appeared at the edge of the arena, in front of Hu Yanli.

The somewhat shallow figure startled Hu Yanli.

Ye Qiu raised his hand, wanting to see if he could break through Hu Yanli's defense with a full-force physical attack.

His waist sank down, his arms moved like drawing a bow, his elbows bent to gather power, and the color of black jade appeared in his hands.

Using his Sharingan to pinpoint the weakness in Hu Yanli's soul power, he instantly threw a punch at Hu Yanli's stomach.

Hu Yanli stood tall and straight, neither dodging nor avoiding, nor could he avoid it. As a single-attribute Soul Master, he was generally not very good in other aspects... Hu Yanli was a sitting duck in front of Ye Qiu.

Bang!

With a muffled thud, like a lump of iron falling onto the muddy ground, Hu Yanli's face suddenly turned pale, and a piercing pain shot through his stomach.

He staggered back two steps, his expression changed drastically, and he dared not underestimate him in the slightest.

Just as he was about to pounce on Ye Qiu, he suddenly realized that the person in front of him was no longer in the same place; phantoms kept moving around him.

Swish!

Ye Qiu kept hitting Hu Yanli's back and stomach... Hu Yanli's mouth twitched involuntarily.

"Their defense is indeed very strong!"

As expected of the Diamond Mammoth, Ye Qiu smiled as he rose into the air, unleashing a powerful and heavy punch aimed at Hu Yanli's head.

Hu Yanli immediately covered his head with both arms, but the vibration still made him feel dizzy.

"Bastard!"

Hu Yanli roared and unleashed his third soul skill.

His obese body leaped into the air, enveloped in a dazzling purple light, and locked onto Ye Qiu, pressing down from mid-air.

Ye Qiu's body was instantly locked, and he found that his movements were restricted and imprisoned, making it impossible for him to move effectively.

Faced with the opponent's massive body, it seemed that the only option was to block it head-on.

Unlike the Yu clan, which chooses the same attribute for all their spirit rings, the Elephant Armor Clan possesses its own offensive capabilities in addition to its defensive abilities.

At this moment, Hu Yanli's crushing attack was one of them.

Once locked onto by his soul skill, the opponent's feet will temporarily lose the ability to move, leaving them with no choice but to block.

This is also the most distinctive feature of his thousand-year-old soul skill.

It is a skill that has been researched and developed by generations of Soul Masters of the Elephant Armor Sect, and is the most suitable for them to exert their abilities.

The pressure they exerted as they descended from the sky with their enormous bodies, coupled with the effect of their own soul power, was unimaginable.

As long as the opponent cannot move to fight head-on, not to mention agility-type soul masters, even strength-type soul masters may not be able to stop them.

Of course, the prerequisite for using this skill is that the opponent must be within ten meters of the user.

Unfortunately.

For Ye Qiu, this move was futile.

A Rasengan the size of a yoga ball immediately appeared in his hand, and then he spat it out, and wisps of ultimate fire immediately filled the entire Rasengan.

He raised his hand, holding the crimson Rasengan, and blasted it towards Huyanli's fat body.

"what is that?!"

Hu Yanli's pupils trembled violently.

He could clearly sense the explosive power contained within your red sphere.

He was now floating in the air, pressing down on Ye Qiu, with no possibility of moving away.

Mind this.

With a loud shout, Hu Yanli's fourth spirit ring suddenly shone brightly, and his skin changed again, with an additional layer of icy protective layer.

This is his strongest defensive soul skill.

As for that head bone, it's clearly useless right now.

The outcome, success or failure, hinges on this moment!

Ye Qiu pressed the Flame Burst Giant Rasengan in his hand against Hu Yanli's chest.

Such a large amount of soul power instantly exploded through high-speed rotation.

The ice shards on Hu Yanli's body shattered, his stratum corneum cracked and turned red, and his whole body began to spin before he was sent flying high into the air.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, which splattered into the air.

Chapter 433 A Young Genius Deserves Praise

Bang!

Hu Yanli's 500-pound body fell from the sky and slammed heavily onto the arena.

The entire arena trembled.

A gasp of surprise erupted from the audience.

Ye Qiu kept his right hand raised high, a look of satisfaction on his face.

A significant amount of the soul power within the body was wasted, but the power was still considerable.

The raised hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and the index finger was extended and raised high...

The meaning is already crystal clear!

The entire audience began chanting the name of Blue Tyrant Academy, and they had clearly become the favorites to win the championship.

"Brother is amazing!"

Xiao Lan cheered and immediately pounced on Ye Qiu.

The other girls immediately surrounded them, their clear and melodious praises ringing out.

Ning Rongrong, Xue Ke, Liu Erlong, and Jiang Zhu, who were in the rest area, were also gazing intently at Ye Qiu on the stage, their faces beaming with smiles.

After the referee's inspection.

Hu Yanli, the only member of the Elephant Armor Sect still on the arena, had already fainted, and he had no choice but to announce the result.

"Second round, first preliminary match: Blue Tyrant Academy...wins!"

The referee's voice was amplified by the soul tool and spread throughout the entire Great Soul Arena.

boom!

A loud bang was heard in the VIP section.

It was Tianxiang Huyanzhen, the sect leader of the Elephant Armor Sect, who crushed the armrest of the chair with his bare hands. His eyes, as big as copper bells, seemed to spit fire...

Humiliation and anger!

He never imagined that his eldest grandson would lose, and to make matters worse, he lost so miserably that his Elephant Armor Sect team was wiped out by a single opponent!

The defense that even Soul Masters couldn't break through in the past was rendered impenetrable by the opponent, who didn't even need to use any Soul Skills to make Hu Yanli vomit blood.