Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Lan Ruoruo's greatest pride lies in the powerful attack capabilities of the melee soul tool in her hand. Compared to ranged soul tools, melee soul tools inherently possess greater offensive power.

This short sword was specially crafted, completely abandoning ranged attack capabilities and concentrating all its power on melee attacks.

It contains powerful dark attribute energy and has a soul-breaking effect, which can easily break through various soul guide shields and invincibility shields.

Moreover, it has an extremely strong piercing effect on metal.

Once struck by it, its destructive power far exceeds that of a typical level-seven soul tool, enough to be fatal. Death is certain.

The moment Lan Ruoruo launched her attack, Han Yu's eyes suddenly sharpened, shining like stars in the night sky.

The cold glint of the short sword was aimed directly at Han Yu's head. It was about to succeed when suddenly, something unexpected happened! Eight dazzling white lights burst out from behind Han Yu, forming a powerful shockwave.

Although the impact didn't send Lan Ruoruo flying, it did make her involuntarily take a foot back.

At the same time, Han Yu's body also moved forward a foot using this recoil force.

This short two-foot distance, which would be a fleeting moment for a Soul Master and Soul Instructor, was an insurmountable chasm for Lan Ruoruo's determined strike.

The purple sword light flashed by, but only pierced the empty air.

Lan Ruoruo's vision blurred, and the cold rain that was just within reach vanished into thin air! The humanoid soul tool, which had seemed somewhat clumsy before, now displayed astonishing flexibility.

It spun rapidly at an incredible angle, simultaneously emitting dazzling light from its back and sides, drawing a strange arc in the air, and instantly circled behind Lan Ruoruo.

Han Yu's right fist, carrying a strong wind, went straight for Lan Ruoruo's shoulder.

Lan Ruoruo reacted quickly. The moment she lost sight of Han Yu, she spun around rapidly with her left toes as the axis.

At the same time, he bent his upper body backward, barely avoiding Han Yu's fierce punch.

He swung his short sword upwards, aiming straight for Han Yu's arm.

How could Han Yu be hit so easily? He raised his arm slightly to dodge the attack of the short sword, and at the same time, his right leg swept out, targeting Lan Ruoruo's supporting leg.

At this moment, the humanoid soul tool no longer showed any clumsiness; its movements were smooth and agile, just like an experienced soul master.

Ye Yulin, who was watching the battle, had a look of surprise in his eyes and sighed inwardly: This kid has been hiding his strength all along!

Lan Ruoruo's close combat skills are indeed extraordinary. Even in such an unfavorable situation, she is still able to remain calm and adapt to the situation.

She braced herself on her left arm, arched her body, and suddenly sprang up her left leg, kicking at Han Yu's arm, trying to use the momentum to avoid the attack.

However, this time, Han Yu did not choose to avoid it!

Han Yu's fist, imbued with the chilling coldness of metal and the surging power of soul energy, hurtled towards them like a cannonball. Lan Ruoruo's long legs shot out like serpents, attempting to block this thunderous strike.

The moment their fists and legs collided, a deafening roar erupted.

The collision of metal and flesh generated a visible shockwave that spread outwards.

Lan Ruoruo felt a tremendous force surge into her body, and a piercing pain shot through her left leg. She groaned, her face instantly turning pale.

She stumbled backward, her left foot carving a deep mark on the ground. The force of the impact nearly knocked her off her feet.

She was a Soul Emperor, far surpassing her peers in strength, yet she appeared so vulnerable when faced with a humanoid soul tool enhanced by Han Yu's soul power.

This humanoid soul tool is crafted from rare metals and is indestructible. Infused with Han Yu's soul power, it exudes a suffocating pressure.

Lan Ruoruo's left leg was struck by Han Yu's fist, and the icy aura spread along her meridians, quickly numbing her nerves.

The intense pain made her gasp. She felt that her left leg had lost all feeling, as if it no longer belonged to her.

Han Yu pressed her advantage relentlessly, her entire body surging with golden light, her aura overwhelming. The silver-white humanoid soul tool was instantly coated with a dazzling gold, making her appear like a god descending to earth, majestic and awe-inspiring.

A powerful sense of oppression, like Mount Tai pressing down on her, made it almost impossible for Lan Ruoruo to breathe.

To her horror, she realized that she was no longer facing Han Yu, but a Title Douluo with unfathomable strength.

She screamed, braced herself on one leg, and awkwardly jumped backward, trying to create some distance.

Han Yu snorted coldly, took a step forward with his left leg, and suddenly threw out his right fist.

A dazzling golden fist shadow streaked through the air like a meteor and appeared in front of Lan Ruoruo in an instant.

Lan Ruoruo hurriedly raised her short sword to block, but the fist shadow was like an illusion, piercing through her defense.

The golden fist shadow exploded, turning into countless tiny golden light spots that poured down like a torrential rain, striking Lan Ruoruo.

Lan Ruoruo felt excruciating pain all over her body, as if she were being pierced by countless steel needles.

A powerful mental shock made her dizzy and her consciousness blurred.

She felt her body disintegrating and she couldn't mobilize her soul power.

Her mind went blank, and she lost control of her body.

In her blurred vision, Han Yu's figure was as majestic as a god, radiating an awe-inspiring light.

What injured her was not simply her soul power and fist strength, but her supreme spiritual power.

On Han Yu's right fist is engraved the core magic array of the Soul Power Amplifier, which is currently his strongest attack method.

Amplified by the Soul Power Amplifier, the power of "Ruling the World" is multiplied, enough to destroy anything in its path.

Han Yu sighed inwardly. If the Soul Power Amplifier could be larger and cover his entire body, his strength would be even greater.

He imagined that if his entire body were enveloped in the amplification of the soul power amplifier, his strength, speed, and reaction speed would be enhanced in all aspects, as if he were wearing an invisible armor, making him both offensive and defensive, and invincible.

In that case, even when facing a stronger opponent, he will have a greater chance of winning.

However, even though it was only a localized amplification of soul power, this victory still filled him with immense joy. He knew that he had gradually figured out how humanoid soul tools could amplify the power of soul masters. It wasn't just about soul power amplification; there were other ways to do this, such as speed enhancement, defense strengthening, and even simulating soul skills.

The potential of the humanoid soul tool far exceeded his imagination, and there were endless possibilities for the future.

The entire arena fell silent. Han Yu had won just like that, and it seemed like she won quite easily.

His humanoid soul tool could move so quickly, as if it were one with him, its movements smooth and natural, without any sense of sluggishness.

That final strike was swift as lightning and unstoppable; it was clearly a self-created combat technique that is extremely rare even among Soul Masters.

The fist, imbued with immense soul power, traced a perfect arc in the air, striking Lan Ruoruo with unparalleled force and speed.

Lan Ruoruo, a level six Soul Master and a six-ring Soul Emperor, was rendered incapacitated by a single punch. She didn't even have time to react before being knocked to the ground by the sudden attack, unable to get up for a long time. Everyone watched this scene in disbelief, their hearts filled with shock and confusion.

Lan Ruoruo's strength is among the best of the younger generation of Soul Masters, so how could she be defeated so easily?

Of course, they didn't know that Han Yu had previously used Extreme Ice to hit Lan Ruoruo, causing the careless Lan Ruoruo to suffer a great loss. Otherwise, Jun Lin Tianxia's punch just now wouldn't have hit her head-on so easily.

The extreme cold of the ice invaded Lan Ruoruo's meridians, slowing her movements and reactions, which gave Han Yu an opportunity to take advantage of her.

"Han, you win." Ye Yulin descended from the sky, his eyes gleaming with admiration as he looked at Han Yu. He had succeeded; he had truly succeeded.

Judging from the agility he displayed just now, it's clear that his humanoid soul tool is complete, with the mechanism and core array perfectly integrated.

Every joint moves flexibly and freely, and every movement is precise and accurate, as if it were part of the human body rather than an external object.

The Soul Power Amplifier is nothing special, since the difficulty in making it mainly comes from the materials.

This humanoid soul tool allows a person to fight in such a flexible way.

What else could this be but a success? His Highness would surely love such a humanoid soul tool.

Ye Yulin thought to himself that if such humanoid soul guide devices were equipped in the army, it would greatly enhance the soldiers' combat effectiveness and could even change the course of the war.

On the Xishui Alliance side, everyone was much more at ease. The yellow-clad giant and Hanyu had both advanced, and in their battles, they had given their opponents almost no chance. Half of the four finalists were already secured, which was a very favorable situation.

They high-fived each other in celebration, their morale soaring, and they were full of confidence for the upcoming match.

The third contest was between the girl in the yellow dress from the Ordinary Alliance and the last remaining Soul Master from the Aodu Chamber of Commerce.

The girl in the yellow dress moved gracefully, holding a long sword that gleamed with a cold light. Her swordsmanship was exquisite, and her attacks were fierce.

The Soul Master from the Aodu Chamber of Commerce appeared somewhat clumsy, but possessed extremely strong defensive capabilities. For a time, the two were evenly matched.

Neither side was willing to give up this opportunity, and the competition was fierce.

The girl in the yellow dress's swordsmanship grew faster and faster, the sword light flashing like a silver snake dancing wildly, dazzling the eyes.

The Soul Masters of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce, relying on their powerful defenses, withstood the girl's attacks and looked for an opportunity to counterattack.

In the end, the girl in the yellow dress defeated her opponent with a clear advantage, relying on a longsword melee soul tool, and successfully advanced.

In the final match of the quarterfinals, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Huang Zheng, number 96, and the girl in the red dress from the Ordinary Alliance stepped onto the stage.

The blazing sunlight shone on the arena, reflecting the tense atmosphere between the two fighters.

The girl in the red dress twirled gracefully, her skirt resembling a blooming red lotus, both beautiful and dangerous.

Huang Zheng, on the other hand, remained as steady as a mountain, his deep eyes flashing with a cold light, and the claw-shaped soul tool in his hand gleaming with a chilling light, like a ferocious beast ready to strike at any moment.

Huang Zheng's usual composure and restraint vanished at this moment, replaced by a sharp, murderous aura.

His eyes were sharp, like a cheetah poised to pounce, watching his opponent's every move closely.

The girl in the red dress was not to be outdone. She wielded her long whip, the whip's shadow as agile as a snake, drawing graceful arcs in the air.

As soon as the match started, the girl in the red dress launched the first attack.

Her figure moved swiftly, and her long whip coiled around Huang Zheng like a serpent.

Huang Zheng remained calm and composed, using the sharpness and agility of his claw-shaped soul tool to deflect the attacks of the girl in the red dress time and time again.

He sometimes engages in close combat, and sometimes attacks from a distance. The claw-shaped soul tool in his hands is like a living thing, unpredictable and ever-changing.

Although the girl in the red dress's attacks were fierce, they could not break through Huang Zheng's defenses.

Huang Zheng's claw-shaped soul tool is not only good for both offense and defense, but also suitable for both close and long-range combat, allowing him to be more than capable in battle.

As time went on, the girl in the red dress gradually weakened her attacks, while Huang Zheng became more and more courageous.

He seized an opportunity, and his claw-shaped soul tool shot out like lightning, grabbing the red-dressed girl's arm hard.

A scream rang out, blood splattered, and the girl in the red dress had her arm severed.

The intense pain turned the girl in the red dress pale, but she gritted her teeth and didn't utter a sound.

Seeing the girl in the red dress injured, Huang Zheng showed no pity whatsoever.

He stared coldly at the girl in the red dress, his eyes flashing with an icy light.

He knew that in the competition, only the winners had the right to survive.

The girl in the red dress finally collapsed to the ground, her blood staining the ring.

The referee declared Huang Zheng the winner, then coldly turned and walked off the stage, leaving the girl in the red dress alone on the stage, enduring the pain.

The final four were thus determined: the man in yellow, Han Yu, the girl in yellow Ye Guyi, and Huang Zheng.

In the following draw, the four contestants held their breath, waiting for their fate to be decided.

The burly man in yellow had a solemn expression; he knew that his next opponent would be of paramount importance.

When he saw that his opponent was Han Yu, a helpless expression appeared on his face.

"I'm giving up on this one."

The man in yellow spoke in a deep and firm voice, announcing his decision to forfeit his qualification for the finals.

He knew the gap in strength between himself and Han Yu, and that it was better to conserve his strength and prepare for future matches than to fight to the death.

Han Yu won without a fight and advanced smoothly to the final.

Nangong Wan was secretly delighted when he saw the result.

He knew that Han Yu was strong enough to defeat the man in yellow, and the man in yellow's withdrawal allowed Han Yu to better conserve his strength and prepare for the final match.

In the second semi-final match, Ye Guyi from the Pingfan Alliance faced off against Huang Zheng from the Xishui Alliance.

The two stepped onto the competition stage. Ye Guyi, dressed in a yellow dress, was beautiful and had an ethereal air about her. She was the most beautiful of the three women in the Ordinary Alliance.

At this moment, however, her face was cold, and her eyes were filled with anger and hatred.

She knew that her younger sister, the girl in the red dress, had been injured by Huang Zheng, which filled her with hostility towards him. (End of Chapter)