Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

The referee was clearly taken aback by Yuan Gungun's actions. He paused for a moment before reacting, nodding, and announcing the result of the match.

The audience below the stage were a little confused. In their opinion, the two had just been fighting back and forth, and it was a very exciting moment. Why did they suddenly admit defeat?

This kind of primitive battle is what they like to watch the most. They were having a great time watching it when Yuan Gungun actually admitted defeat, which made them very disappointed.

Fortunately, the referee explained, "Yuan Gungun appears to be uninjured because of excessive exertion, but her soul power is almost completely depleted."

"Admitting defeat is only natural."

The referee's explanation made the audience realize the truth. Indeed, Yuan Gun Gun had just fought a fierce battle, so it was normal for him to lack sufficient soul power.

After imagining it all in their minds, they watched as Yuan Gungun walked off the competition stage.

On the other side, Han Yu also stood up and walked towards the competition stage.

Is it him?

A question mark flashed through everyone's mind.

They had watched Han Yu's matches before, but he was fighting against Nan Qiuqiu, and Han Yu hadn't used his full strength. Everyone's impression of him was still that he was "okay."

That is, the strength of a Soul King.

On the high platform erected for the chairman, Xu Tianran, dressed in a magnificent gown, leaned forward slightly, revealing a look of keen interest.

He turned to look at Jing Hongchen beside him, his tone carrying a hint of inquiry:

"Master, I had the privilege of watching this young man's match before. As far as I know, his strength should be at the Soul King level."

At this point, Xu Tianran deliberately paused, his gaze sweeping over the tall figure on the competition stage below, before continuing:

"What, Hall Master, do you have so much confidence in this young man? You must know that his opponent is a powerful Soul Emperor, and also the captain of the Shrek Academy team."

Upon hearing this, Jing Hongchen's lips curled into a meaningful smile. He bowed slightly and replied calmly:

"Your Highness, is it possible that we have all underestimated this young man?"

He deliberately emphasized the word "underestimated" a little more, leaving Xu Tianran enough room for imagination, before continuing:

"Perhaps he is hiding strengths that are unknown to us."

Jing Hongchen's gaze fell on Han Yu, who was slowly walking onto the competition stage, and he already knew the outcome of the match.

Although Beibei is exceptionally talented and powerful, she is still a step behind Hanyu.

"Oh? Is that so?" Xu Tianran raised an eyebrow, feigning surprise. He turned his gaze to Jing Hongchen, his tone tinged with amusement:

"Then I'll have to wait and see. It seems the sect leader has far more information than I do."

Jing Hongchen understood the hidden meaning in Xu Tianran's words, but remained calm and chuckled, responding with composure:

"Your Highness is too kind. I was merely doing some research in private out of a sense of duty to the Empire."

"The Hall Master is truly a pillar of my Sun Moon Empire."

Xu Tianran offered his praise without reservation, then fell silent and turned his gaze to the competition stage, preparing to carefully observe this match where the odds were heavily against each other.

As Yuan Gungun brushed past Han Yu off the stage, he lowered his voice and said:

"Boss, this guy is yours now. His martial spirit is a bit of a counter to mine."

Upon hearing this, Han Yu did not pause in her steps, but simply nodded slightly and replied in a deep voice, "Don't worry."

After saying that, he strode onto the competition stage, facing Beibei who was already waiting there.

On the spacious competition stage, the two contestants quickly took their positions in the center, with the Unbreakable Douluo and other referees standing on either side to supervise the match.

"Both sides announce their names." Zheng Zhan's deep and powerful voice echoed across the competition stage.

"Shrek Academy, Beibei." Beibei stepped forward and introduced himself in a deep voice.

"Snow Demon Sect, Han Yu." Han Yu's tone was calm, yet it exuded a powerful confidence.

Zheng Zhan's gaze swept over the two of them, and he said in a deep voice:

"Step back and prepare for the match. I want to emphasize that you should try not to go too far during the match, and stop when you've made your move. I will stop the match immediately when I determine which side is weaker."

"have not seen you for a long time."

With a faint smile on his face, Han Yu broke the silence between the two first. His voice was clear and calm, as if he were simply greeting an old friend.

Beibei took a deep breath and slowly nodded, but his expression was slightly solemn. The scene of the battle flashed through his mind. At that time, he was powerless against Han Yu and could only flee in a sorry state.

"I never thought I'd have to fight you again," Bei Bei said in a deep voice, her tone carrying a hint of emotion as well as a touch of resolve.

"This time, I'm not as weak as before."

Han Yu's smile deepened. He waved his hand and said in a relaxed tone, "Don't worry, bring on whatever tricks you have up your sleeve, I'll take them all."

He paused, a curious glint in his eyes, "Let's see what hidden techniques Shrek Academy has up their sleeves."

Beibei's lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing and just nodded silently.

He gave Han Yu a deep look, then turned and slowly walked towards one side of the competition stage. Each step he took was steady and powerful, as if carrying the weight of a thousand pounds.

Han Yu watched Bei Bei walk towards the competition stage, a faint smile always on her lips.

After Beibei had walked away, he turned around and headed towards the other side of the competition stage, his steps light and elegant, a stark contrast to Beibei's composure.

Soon, both sides reached their designated positions, turned around, and faced each other. Their eyes met, and it seemed as if invisible sparks were colliding in the air, instantly making the atmosphere tense and confrontational.

Zheng Zhan, the Unbreakable Douluo, stood in the center of the arena. His sharp gaze swept across the entire field, his right hand raised high, and his deep voice resounded throughout the arena: "The match begins!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Beibei moved.

He lightly touched the ground with his toes, and his whole body shot towards Han Yu like an arrow released from a bow, his speed astonishing.

His movements were swift and agile, yet unlike Qiu'er's, they were not full of violent power; instead, they possessed a smooth, flowing quality.

However, throughout the entire movement, there was an ethereal feeling, as if his figure was constantly flickering in the air, making him impossible to grasp.

He appeared to be charging forward, but in reality, his body was rapidly changing position, making his movements unpredictable.

In that instant, even with Han Yu's powerful mental strength, he felt unable to lock onto his opponent. This strange situation startled him slightly, making him realize that Bei Bei's strength was even greater than he had imagined.

Han Yu made a judgment immediately, not daring to be negligent in the slightest. His eyes narrowed, and his soul power erupted instantly, ready to deal with the situation.

Almost simultaneously, both sides released their martial spirits.

On Bei Bei's body, two yellow, two purple, and two black spirit rings rose one after another from his feet, the standard optimal spirit ring ratio showcasing his talent and hard work.

As his martial spirit was released, lightning surged forth from his body, enveloping him entirely.

Countless bolts of lightning flickered and danced around him, crackling and exploding, filling the surrounding space with violent lightning elements, and creating a chilling sense of oppression in the air.

Seeing his posture, the Shrek members knew that Beibei was going all out this time, immediately focusing all his attention, clearly feeling immense pressure.

As for Han Yu, this was also the first time he had shown his spirit ring configuration in an official competition.

rub!

Two crimson beams of light burst forth from his eyes, like two blood-red lightning bolts slicing through the night sky. An eerie crimson light instantly illuminated the entire arena, drawing everyone's attention to this sudden burst of light.

Immediately afterwards, to everyone's astonishment, a series of spirit rings of various colors rose up from beneath his feet, emitting dazzling light.

Purple, purple, red, red, red, red, red!

There were a total of seven spirit rings, five of which were red spirit rings representing ten-thousand-year-old spirit beasts. This terrifying spirit ring configuration was like a thunderclap, exploding in everyone's ears and directly shocking everyone.

How is that possible?

Everyone was filled with disbelief and shock!

How could anyone have a soul ring configuration like this?

On the platform, if Xu Tianran weren't disabled, he probably would have already stood up.

Even so, his body was trembling violently, his hands gripping the handrails tightly, his fingertips turning white, showing that he was not at peace.

"Five 100,000-year soul rings, Hall Master, what's the deal with this Han Yu? Could it be a deliberate illusion created to attract attention?"

No wonder Xu Tianran didn't believe it; it was simply unbelievable.

This completely defies common sense in the world of Soul Masters.

Even Tang San, who became a god ten thousand years ago, couldn't do this at this age.

But Han Yu actually did it.

He preferred to believe it was an illusion rather than the fact that it was real.

Jing Hongchen was not faking it; his gaze was also fixed blankly on Han Yu on the competition stage. His throat moved slightly, and he swallowed hard.

He affirmed, "Your Highness, it's real, it's definitely the aura of a 100,000-year-old soul beast. There's absolutely no way it could be faked."

In fact, Xu Tianran knew it was true. After all, he was a Title Douluo himself, and he could tell whether it was real or fake. But he just couldn't believe it.

"How can such a person exist on this continent? If he can't be used by me, then..."

Xu Tianran, as expected of the regent, regained his senses after a moment of shock.

He immediately understood what the appearance of the cold rain meant.

If nothing unexpected happens, once Han Yu cultivates to the level of a Title Douluo, probably no one will be able to control him anymore, and his goal of unifying the world will be further hindered.

So, the next step is either to win them over or to eliminate them outright.

Below the stage, the members of the Holy Spirit Sect stared in disbelief, their faces filled with astonishment.

They whispered among themselves, discussing Han Yu's Soul Saint strength.

Only Huo Yuhao remained calm and composed, as if everything before him had nothing to do with him.

However, beneath his calm exterior, a barely perceptible tremor was hidden, a tremor stemming from the deepest shock within him.

On the other hand, the Shrek Academy team members turned deathly pale, their eyes filled with despair and fear.

Seven spirit rings represent an insurmountable gap, signifying the terrifying strength of a Spirit Saint.

If it were an ordinary Soul Saint, they might still be able to fight to the death, but Han Yu, this name in their hearts is like a nightmare, making them shudder.

Xu Sanshi's face was pale as he muttered to himself, "It's over, it's over, Bei Bei is really going to lose this time. Who in Shrek Academy can be his match?"

Even after regaining consciousness, He Caitou's face was extremely pale, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"How could this be? How could he be a Soul Saint? And how could his Soul Rings be so terrifying?"

"How about we admit defeat..." Xu Sanshi's voice trembled slightly. Faced with such a powerful opponent, his fighting spirit had long since vanished.

He Caitou suddenly raised his head, his eyes resolute, and said, "No! Sanshi, we can't give up! No matter what, we must fight with all our might!"

He took a deep breath and continued, "If we admit defeat now, we'll become sinners against Shrek Academy! Besides, no matter how strong he is, he can't defeat all of us by himself!"

"We've already won one match; if we win two more, we can advance to the team competition!"

"When the time comes, if we combine everyone's strength, we might have a chance to defeat him!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Sanshi's eyes lit up, he slapped his forehead, and suddenly realized:

"That's right! How come I didn't think of that!" He took a deep breath and said with a determined look in his eyes:

"We must do everything we can to deplete his soul power! Even if Beibei can't win, we must try to exhaust him as much as possible to create an opportunity for us!"

Ignoring the chatter of the others, Beibei stared intently at Hanyu, her forward stride abruptly halted, and her eyes became vacant.

He originally thought he had overestimated Han Yu's strength, but he never expected that reality would be far more cruel than he imagined.

Han Yu's strength has far exceeded his expectations, and even his understanding.

He took a deep breath and bit his tongue hard; the intense pain instantly brought him back to his senses.

"Don't let him intimidate me! I still have teammates! Even if we can't win, we must do our best to deplete his soul power!"

Beibei secretly vowed, "As long as I can hold him off until the team competition, we might still have a chance!"

Thinking this, Beibei's gaze gradually hardened. He Caitou's words echoed in his ears, and the two of them, having reached the same conclusion, felt a glimmer of hope ignite in their hearts. (End of Chapter)