Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Chapter 214 Playing with Lightning? Han Yu held up five fingers!

"I'm fine."

Nan Qiuqiu shook her head. Although she was still a little weak, her mental state had improved a lot.

"That's good."

Han Yu put down her bowl of porridge, a slight smile playing on her lips.

"You should get some rest and not overwork yourself."

"Mmm." Nan Qiuqiu glanced at Han Yu with a blush on her face, the meaning of which only the two of them understood.

"We're friends now, right?"

Nan Qiuqiu said hesitantly.

She didn't understand the nature of their relationship; she guessed it was a case of her mind being corrupted.

"Yes."

Han Yu replied.

"That's great! You have to help me beat that Yu Tianlong up in tomorrow's match."

"He acts arrogantly all day long, relying on the power of his martial spirit."

"Every time I see him, I want to punch him."

Nan Qiuqiu said fiercely.

"Yu Tianlong, I heard you're already a Soul Emperor, right?"

How old is he this year?

Han Yu was a little curious; he vaguely remembered this person.

If I remember correctly, Yu Tianlong participated in the All-Continent Soul Master Battle Tournament in the Sun Moon Empire.

He is nineteen years old.

Nan Qiuqiu replied.

Nineteen years old, that's not bad.

Han Yu nodded, saying that it had been more than ten years since she came to Douluo Continent.

I've already come of age, and in another year, the next Continental Soul Master Tournament will be held in the Sun Moon Empire.

We need to hurry.

Han Yu pondered to herself that she had already stayed at the Dragon Gate for two days.

After the competition ends tomorrow and I obtain the Ten Thousand Years of Profound Ice Marrow, I'll leave on my own.

After finishing her porridge, Nan Qiuqiu left, and soon the night passed in the cold rain as she cultivated.

The next day.

There was a knock on the door early in the morning.

Bang bang!

"Hanyu, get up right now!"

Nan Qiuqiu's voice came from outside the door. Han Yu quickly tidied herself up and opened the door.

He smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The people from the Heavenly Dragon Sect are here. Come with me immediately."

As Nan Qiuqiu spoke, she reached out and grabbed Han Yu's wrist, leading her forward.

"Is it in such a hurry?"

"Of course, they're so arrogant, I'm definitely not going to let them get away with it."

When the cold rain arrived at the training ground.

Two groups of people stood on this vast training ground.

One side was led by Nan Shuishui and the people of Dilongmen.

On the other side was a burly middle-aged man.

Behind him stood several young men dressed in the same sect uniforms.

"Master of the South Gate, this year's competition will be held at your Dragon Gate. I wonder if you have made arrangements for the participants?"

A deep, middle-aged man's voice rang out. He was Yu Luoba, the sect leader of the Heavenly Dragon Sect, and also a Super Douluo.

Nan Shuishui smiled and said, "Your Majesty, we are ready."

Yu Luoba nodded, a hint of arrogance flashing in his eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"In that case, let's start the competition. We still have to go back afterward, so let's not waste time. It's just a formality anyway."

Upon hearing this, Nan Shuishui clenched her hands tightly inside her sleeves, only relaxing them after a long while, a smile appearing on her face:

"That's hard to say. Can Your Majesty guarantee you a victory?"

Yu Luoba raised an eyebrow and said in an unquestionable tone:

"Master Nan, although our two families are both major forces in Dragon City, we both know that there is a significant difference in our strength."

"My son, Yu Tianlong, possesses the purest Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Martial Soul, and has already reached the cultivation level of Soul Emperor before he was even twenty years old."

"I don't recall your Earth Dragon Gate having such a genius."

"The facts are already clear; the outcome of this match was predetermined."

"If it weren't for saving face for you, we wouldn't have come today."

Yu Luoba smiled slightly. The Earth Dragon and Heaven Dragon sects had supported each other a long time ago.

Therefore, their friendship was quite deep, but as the Earth Dragon Gate gradually declined, this friendship faded more and more.

Right now, it's all thanks to Nan Shuishui, a Soul Douluo, who's keeping things going.

"you."

Anger flashed across Nan Shuishui's face, but it was fleeting. Being looked down upon like this, even with her good temper, she couldn't help but break down at this moment.

However, Yu Luoba is a titled Douluo, and their Earth Dragon Gate has no means to contend with him.

He took a deep breath and forced a smile.

"Your Majesty is right."

Even though she was dissatisfied, Nan Shui Shui didn't show it on her face.

"Hmph, since they're all ready, let them begin."

Yu Luoba waved his hand, and seven youths behind him stepped forward, looking at the Dilongmen people opposite with provocative expressions.

"Make way, make way quickly—"

Nan Qiuqiu's voice came from behind. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Han Yu being pulled by Nan Shuishui, rushing towards them.

"Qiu-mei, who is he?"

Among the Tianlongmen group, the man standing at the front blocked Nan Shuishui's path and said with a somewhat unpleasant expression.

"Yu Tianlong, who he is is none of your business. Get out of my way."

Nan Shuishui shouted, hands on her hips, her eyes filled with murderous intent.

Yu Tianlong seemed intimidated by Nan Qiuqiu's imposing aura and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"snort!"

Nan Qiuqiu gave a light hum and led Han Yu into the Dilongmen's line.

"Tianlong, what kind of behavior is this? She's just a woman."

Seeing Yu Tianlong's appearance just now, Yu Luoba couldn't help but scold him.

A flash of anger crossed Yu Tianlong's eyes as he stared intently at Han Yu beside Nan Qiuqiu and replied:

"Father, you don't understand, I really like Qiu-mei."

Yu Tianba growled, "Nonsense! Nan Qiuqiu's wild personality isn't suitable for you. Give up."

"I will find you someone better."

Upon hearing this, Yu Tianlong clenched his fists, a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes.

Yu Luoba turned to look at Nan Shuishui and said in a deep voice, "Sect Master Nan, I don't think your Earth Dragon Sect has such a young man."

"Is this somewhat against the rules?"

Nan Shuishui smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, Han Yu is my daughter's boyfriend, so he is naturally considered a member of my Dilongmen. What's wrong with that?"

Yu Luoba nodded slowly, then bowed slightly to Yu Tianlong and said, "Tianlong, be careful of that kid, he's not simple."

"His strength should also be that of a Soul Emperor. It seems that the Earth Dragon Gate was well-prepared this time."

"Yes, Father."

Yu Tianlong led his disciples forward and shouted, "Yu Tianlong of the Tianlong Sect, along with his disciples, requests to fight!"

"Yu Tianlong, Martial Soul: Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, Soul Power: Level 61. Please enlighten me."

"Jade Emperor"

"Jade Heaven."

Seven disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Sect stood in a row, with colorful soul rings rising from beneath their feet.

Judging from their appearance, apart from Yu Tianlong, the rest of them all possessed the strength of a Soul King.

Nan Qiuqiu and the other disciples were about to step forward, but Han Yu stopped them with her hand.

Everyone looked at him questioningly.

Han Yu smiled faintly: "Leave this match to me and Qiu Qiu."

After saying that, he put his arm around Nan Qiuqiu's waist and walked forward.

Upon seeing this, Yu Tianlong's eyes blazed with fury, and the veins on his forehead bulged out.

Nan Qiuqiu blushed slightly and said somewhat shyly, "You don't need to hug me so tightly, just pretending is enough."

Han Yu laughed and said, "Do you think those people won't see through your act?"

Nan Qiuqiu nodded. That's true. If it's just a perfunctory excuse, then Han Yu's identity as her boyfriend is not valid.

Taking a soft breath, Nan Qiuqiu glanced at Han Yu out of the corner of her eye, and couldn't help but think:

"I wish he really were my boyfriend."

Soon, the two arrived at the competition venue.

"Han Yu, Soul Emperor, Martial Soul: Sharingan."

"Nan Qiuqiu, Soul King, Martial Soul: Rouge Dragon."

Yellow, purple, black, black, black, six soul rings rose from beneath Han Yu's feet.

This combination of spirit rings immediately shocked everyone present.

Especially for the Tianlongmen faction, they all saw it as impossible.

Upon hearing Han Yu's introduction, Yu Luoba, who was not far away, narrowed his eyes and gave Han Yu a deep look, but said nothing.

Nan Shuishui, who was standing to the side, smiled slightly. She had naturally seen Yu Luoba's actions.

He must have guessed Han Yu's identity.

Nan Shuishui muttered to herself.

On the training ground.

Yu Tianlong looked at Han Yu, his face showing anger, his tone turning cold, his voice filled with authority, and his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Aren't you two looking down on us?"

Yu Tianlong said in a deep voice, his voice seemingly coming from hell, causing the surrounding air to freeze.

"Just the two of them will fight?"

Yu Tianlong's tone was full of sarcasm, his eyes were full of contempt, and his face showed a disdainful expression, as if he were looking at two clowns jumping around.

Upon hearing Yu Tianlong's words, Han Yu smiled faintly. His smile was like a gentle breeze, his eyes were calm and composed, and his tone was full of confidence.

"No, you misunderstood, I'm fighting alone."

Han Yu's voice was calm and composed, his tone was full of confidence, his eyes were full of determination, and a confident smile appeared on his face.

These words caused an uproar. Everyone stared blankly at the young man in the center of the room, their eyes filled with disbelief, their faces showing astonishment, and their hearts filled with questions.

"That's incredibly arrogant."

A thought flashed through their minds, and their faces showed shock. Their eyes were filled with astonishment, as if they had heard an unbelievable piece of news.

In terms of cultivation, Han Yu was only a Soul Emperor, comparable to Yu Tianlong. It was already surprising that the two of them went out, but now he actually said that he would go alone. This was simply unbelievable, incomprehensible, and inconceivable.

Nan Qiuqiu, standing to the side, was also slightly stunned. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and a look of confusion appeared on her face. Her heart was filled with incomprehension.

Han Yu gently patted her shoulder, a confident smile spreading across his face.

"You can just cheer for me from the sidelines and watch my performance."

Han Yu said softly.

"oh!"

Nan Qiuqiu obediently walked to the side, a hint of anticipation in her eyes, an excited expression on her face, and her heart filled with expectation.

Of all those present, no one knew Han Yu's strength better than Nan Qiuqiu. Therefore, she had full confidence in Han Yu, believing that Han Yu could defeat Yu Tianlong and achieve victory.

"Okay, okay, I shouldn't say whether you're confident enough or arrogant."

"Seven against one, you shouldn't mind if we gang up on you, right?"

Yu Tianlong sneered, and then everyone instantly possessed their martial spirits.

With a shout from Nan Shuishui, "The competition begins!"

The members of Tianlongmen rushed towards Hanyu.

They were all Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Martial Souls, and for a moment, lightning flashed and squeaked.

"First Soul Skill, Thunder Dragon Claw x7!"

All seven enormous dragon claws attacked Han Yu, and they were all elite disciples capable of dragon transformation.

"Wood Release: Wood Clone Technique!"

Han Yu clasped his hands together, and several trees instantly sprouted from behind him, slowly transforming into Han Yu's appearance.

Upon counting, including Han Yu himself, there were as many as thirteen.

Han Yu coldly replied, "Of course I don't mind if you gang up on me."

"I'm sure you don't mind."

"Two against one!"

"Disperse!"

With a low shout, Han Yu sent the remaining twelve wooden clones to the other six Soul Kings of the Heavenly Dragon Gate.

"What?"

The six members of Tianlong were taken aback.

The moment the wooden clones made their move, they blocked all of their first soul skills. Each wooden clone shimmered with a pale purple light, and one could vaguely make out what appeared to be a skeleton within it.

"Although it took away a significant amount of my soul power, it's still within my tolerance range."

Han Yu silently made a decision, and then his body was instantly covered with a bright blue light.

The other six were blocked by the wood clone, so Han Yu's only opponent at this moment was Yu Tianlong, the Soul Emperor.

"Crackling and popping—"

A deep blue light shimmered around Han Yu, his muscles bulged beneath his robe, and his hair stood on end against the backdrop of lightning. His entire body seemed to be encased in lightning armor, making him look like a thunder god.

He slowly extended five fingers, bending one of them into his palm, while the tips of the remaining fingers were filled with rich soul power fluctuations.

With four fingers extended forward, aimed at Yu Tianlong's thunderous dragon claw, Han Yu let out a low shout:

"Hellish Thrust, Four-Piercing Hand!"

The next moment, he exerted force, and his four fingers, like a lightning blade, stabbed fiercely towards Yu Tianlong.

In the blink of an eye, four bolts of lightning burst forth from his fingertips, like four jet-black blades, carrying destructive power, and struck towards Yu Tianlong's Thunder Dragon Claw.

"Sizzle—!"

The moment the two came into contact, a piercing sensation rose from the depths of Yu Tianlong's heart.

A sharp, numbing sensation instantly spread from his palm throughout his body. He instinctively tried to pull his dragon claw back, but found his movements had become incredibly sluggish.

"No, we can't take it head-on."

A thought flashed through his mind, and Yu Tianlong immediately wanted to change the direction of his attack and retract the Thunder Dragon Claw.

He tried to retract the dragon claw, but found his movements became incredibly slow, as if he were bound by an invisible force.

Han Yu's speed was incredibly fast. You have to understand, he had stimulated every cell in his body with lightning, and every cell in his body was filled with the power of lightning. In an instant, his speed had reached the limit that his body could withstand.

(End of this chapter)