Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Han Yu sighed inwardly, but did not blame Nan Qiuqiu, as this was a normal reaction when a person is drowning.

They would instinctively grab onto the people who came to their rescue, but what they didn't know was that doing so might actually lead both of them to their doom.

Fortunately, this is the Douluo Continent, where soul power exists. Although Han Yu's body was entangled by Nan Qiuqiu, she still had other options.

Dragon Cloud's wings spread out from behind, like a propeller, carrying Han Yu and Nan Qiuqiu upwards.

In just a few breaths, Han Yu brought Nan Qiuqiu ashore from underwater.

"Referee, I won this match, but she's drunk too much water. I'm going to help her get the water out."

As she spoke, Han Yu led Nan Qiuqiu toward the Earth Dragon Gate.

"Qiuqiu, what's wrong with her?" a concerned voice asked.

Han Yu turned his head and saw that the person speaking to him was Nan Qiuqiu's mother, Nan Shuishui, who looked worried.

"Senior, Qiuqiu is fine. She just might not know how to drink water and drank too much. It will be fine once she drinks it out."

Han Yu placed Nan Qiuqiu, whom she was holding, on the sofa next to her, and then said to Nan Shuishui.

Nan Shui Shuidao: "Then I'll trouble you. Since you're the one who caused Qiuqiu's condition, you'll have to save her."

Han Yu, who was about to leave, trembled and said, "Senior, you should be the ones to help. It's not appropriate for me to do this."

Nan Shuishui said irritably, "My disciples are all male, so isn't that even more inappropriate?"

Han Yu looked around and indeed there weren't many female disciples, but was it appropriate for her to come herself?

She thought this to herself, but Han Yu didn't say it aloud.

He simply cupped his hands in greeting and said, "In that case, this junior will have to offend you."

Han Yu took a deep breath, slowly walked to the sofa, reached out and gently pressed on Nan Qiuqiu's lower abdomen, applying slight pressure.

"Ahem!"

A stream of water gushed out of Nan Qiuqiu's mouth. Han Yu followed suit, pressing the water repeatedly until no more water came out of Nan Qiuqiu's mouth, at which point he stopped.

"Senior, she'll be fine after she rests for a bit."

After doing all this, Han Yu turned to look at Nan Shui Shui.

Nan Shuishui nodded and said, "Since you beat Qiuqiu, we'll concede the rest of the match."

Thank you.

Han Yu bowed slightly.

"No need to be so polite, Hanyu. Come visit Dilongmen more often when you have time," Nan Shuishui said with a slight smile, her words carrying a deeper meaning.

"Uh, I will, senior."

Han Yu agreed and hurriedly took her leave.

Although the Snow Demon Sect's competition had ended, Han Yu did not leave with Long Aotian and the others, but stayed to watch the competition.

"Holy Spirit Sect vs. Heavenly Capital Academy, both teams take the stage."

Han Yu, who had been resting with her eyes closed, suddenly opened them. Although the previous matches were somewhat interesting, they weren't particularly exciting.

Hopefully, the Holy Spirit Cult will give me a pleasant surprise.

The Holy Spirit Cult did not send out their strongest fighters directly; the first to go into battle was a young man dressed in black.

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

It perfectly matches the characteristics of an evil spirit master, giving people a sinister feeling.

Han Yu narrowed her eyes, her mental energy completely locked onto the young man from the Holy Spirit Sect.

Judging from the strength of his opponent's soul power, he immediately sensed that this person's cultivation level was around the fifth ring.

It's not particularly powerful.

However, the strength of evil spirit masters never lies in their cultivation level, but in their bizarre soul skills. If you are careless, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you will be toyed with.

Tiandu Academy is also an old academy. Like the Earth Dragon Gate that Tangmen encountered before, it belongs to the Douling Empire. The first team member to go on the field is also a young man, tall and strong, full of masculine energy.

The referee, seeing that both sides were in position, suddenly brought his raised right hand down.

The two competitors started simultaneously and rushed towards each other at high speed.

The young man from the Holy Spirit Sect emitted a faint white light. He didn't look any different, but his hands turned deathly pale under the cover of that light.

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

What kind of martial spirit is this?

Even Han Yu couldn't immediately recognize what kind of martial spirit the young man from the Holy Spirit Sect had released.

This is the first round of the competition, and every participating team is aiming to make a splash. The young people sent by Tiandu Academy are also quite skilled.

A loud roar rang out. A sharp aura burst forth from his body.

A long-handled battle sword appeared in his hand, with five spirit rings—two yellow and three purple—pulsating around it without a doubt.

This is his martial spirit.

The two sides quickly approached each other, and just as they were about to meet, the young man from Tiandu Academy suddenly leaped up, his first spirit ring shining brightly.

He unleashed a crescent slash at the young man from the Holy Spirit Sect in mid-air.

A yellow blade of light shot out like lightning, and a sharp whistling sound echoed in the air wherever it passed.

This battle sword spirit is truly remarkable; its power on the battlefield is likely far greater than that of ordinary offensive spirits.

Han Yu silently assessed the situation. At the same time, he focused his attention even more intently, observing the Holy Spirit Sect youth's response.

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

As his opponent unleashed a crescent slash, his body suddenly twisted strangely, as if he had suddenly become his own shadow, causing his opponent to lose sight of him.

The crescent-shaped slash landed on the steel ground behind it.

It left a deep mark.

at the same time.

A black tornado swept up from the ground.

A mournful howl resounded.

They headed straight for the youth of Tiandu Academy.

The young man from Tiandu Academy was in the air at the height of his power when his third spirit ring suddenly shone brightly.

The sword in his hand created three afterimages.

This time.

Three even more powerful blade beams were unleashed with a fierce slash, the blade beams flying out the instant...

That day, the young man from the Capital Academy was enveloped in a strong yellow light, as if the sun had descended.

Crescent Moon Slash.

A powerful skill with a thousand-year-old soul ring.

The tornado that was about to engulf him was instantly cleaved in two.

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

Whether in terms of attack intensity, control, or power, this strike was remarkable.

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

This student from Tiandu Academy is indeed exceptionally strong.

Just when everyone thought that even the undefeated young man from the Holy Spirit Sect would find it difficult to continue his attack, the shredded black smoke suddenly dissipated outwards.

Then, they seemed to fade in the air, turning into purple.

Then it suddenly closed inward.

During Han Yu's mental probing, he heard countless sobbing cries and shrill howls.

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

All of this happened so suddenly and so fast.

Before anyone even had a chance to react, the young man from Tiandu Academy was already engulfed by the purple smoke.

The next moment, the smoke dissipated, transforming into a beam of energy that shot into the distance, where it condensed again in the air to form the image of the young man from the Holy Spirit Sect, who then gracefully landed.

The young man from Tiandu Academy reappeared in the air, but his eyes had completely lost their luster. He, who had previously exuded masculinity, was now deathly pale. His battle sword shattered instantly, and he plummeted from the sky, collapsing to the ground.

Finished!

Han Yu shook his head. He had been monitoring the entire match with his mental detection, so he had the clearest view of the situation.

The souls of the young people from Tiandu Academy had been completely devoured.

Although his body was intact, it was merely a shell devoid of a soul.

The fourth soul skill—that young man from the Holy Spirit Sect just used his fourth soul skill in the smoke. His martial soul seems to be a kind of insect, a very strange insect.

It was as tiny as a needle tip. If Han Yu's mental power hadn't evolved along with his Sharingan to the Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan level, it would have been very difficult to detect.

The black smoke was actually countless tiny insects conjured by his martial spirit. The black smoke turned purple because these insects suddenly spread their wings, which were purple.

Then their bodies entered a semi-energized state, and they actually managed to burrow into the head of the young man from Tiandu Academy, entering through his seven orifices. They not only devoured his soul, but also absorbed his brain marrow.

What a cruel evil spirit master.

The young man from the Holy Spirit Sect who had devoured the soul of a Soul King was now full of energy, a hint of joy flashing in his cold eyes.

Evil Soul Masters are not only powerful, but their strength can also increase extremely quickly within a certain cultivation level.

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

It all depends on how strong one's own evil martial soul talent is.

The stronger the talent, the faster the improvement.

However, some special methods are also needed.

Otherwise, how could they be called evil spirit masters?

Of course, this slowdown did not include Huo Yuhao. His cultivation speed not only did not decrease, but increased at an extremely rapid pace.

"Tiandu Academy member, fallen in battle. Next."

When the referee uttered the word "death in battle," the waiting area of ​​Tiandu Academy erupted in commotion. Everyone stood up and glared angrily at the Holy Spirit Sect members in the waiting area next to them.

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

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

According to the rules, there should be six more people.

In reality, only three people came out.

There was no Tang Ya, no Huo Yuhao, only three cold-faced young men.

They had different body types, but their eyes were all equally cold and sinister.

Including those on stage, only four of them were going to play, which meant that they were confident they could end the game with just these four people.

What confidence!

Two people from Tiandu Academy went up and carried down their partner's body. This happened when they carried down the body of the first team member.

A large amount of blood gushed out from his seven orifices.

The competition stage was stained red.

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

"What a pity, such vigorous blood and energy."

"How could you kill someone?"

In the rest area of ​​Tiandu Academy, the teacher in charge had already stood up angrily and issued a strong protest.

"People have died in previous matches. If you're so capable, you can kill our people too."

A cool, clear voice rang out from the rest area of ​​the gazebo.

Tiandu Academy is not qualified to enter the gazebo.

The teacher in charge of the group's expression changed several times.

Suddenly, he strode towards the waiting area.

"Stop! Team leaders are not allowed to enter the waiting area to direct the match; otherwise, the team will be disqualified."

Naturally, someone from the competition organizing committee blocked his way.

"We're giving up, we're not playing anymore."

The teacher spoke angrily, his voice trembling with emotion.

"This was a competition, not a life-or-death struggle. It was murder, everyone saw it, it was murder. It wasn't an accidental killing during the competition at all."

"Our Tiandu Academy is withdrawing from this competition. Everyone come back here; we're not competing anymore."

Hearing what the team leader said, the students of Tiandu Academy, who originally wanted to continue the competition, actually breathed a sigh of relief. That young man in black was really too strange. The first one to go on stage was their captain!

They all died so inexplicably, what will happen to them after they go up there?

No one is unafraid of death; they came to participate in the competition, not to die!

On the platform, Xu Tianran frowned and said calmly:

"Grand Preceptor, tell your men not to go too far. This is just a competition, after all. There will be other opportunities for you to showcase your skills elsewhere. We can't afford to give them any ammunition."

"Hmm," the man in black sitting next to him replied casually.

The Holy Spirit Sect only needed to fight once to scare away their opponents.

They also advanced with a perfect score of twelve.

As the young man in black stepped off the stage, a chorus of boos erupted. His cruel methods not only provoked the anger of the other participating teams in the rest area but also greatly displeased the public.

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

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

"Brother Aotian, sit down, don't rush."

"These evil spirit masters are so audacious; there must be someone tacitly approving of them."

"Instead of getting angry here, we should teach them a lesson during the game."

"Since they don't follow the rules, then we don't need to be polite either."

"If we encounter them in the next match, we'll crush them."

Han Yu's calm voice rang out, and upon hearing it, Long Aotian sat down indignantly.

Although the people of the Body Sect act in ways that are both righteous and wicked, they still have a bottom line.

Evil Soul Masters are the enemy of the entire continent, the target of everyone's condemnation, and even the people of the Body Sect despise them.

Aside from Long Aotian, Yuan Gungun, the Lan sisters, and Ning Tian all looked rather grim.

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

Whose voice was that that sounded somewhat familiar?

A hint of doubt arose in Han Yu's heart. (End of this chapter)