Han Yu secretly sighed, but did not blame Nan Qiuqiu. This was a normal behavior when people were drowning.
They will subconsciously grab the person who comes to save them, but what they don't know is that doing so may lead both of them to a place of eternal destruction.
Fortunately, this is Douluo Continent, a being with soul power. Although Nan Qiuqiu is entangled in his body, Han Yu has other ways.
The dragon cloud behind it stretched out its sky-shaking wings, like a propeller, swimming towards it with Han Yu and Nan Qiuqiu.
In just a few breaths, Han Yu rushed up from the water with Nan Qiuqiu.
"Referee, I won this game, but she drank too much water now. I took her to force the water out."
As he said that, Han Yu led Nan Qiuqiu towards Dilongmen. Go aside.
"Qiuqiu, what's wrong with her?" A concerned voice sounded.
Han Yu turned his head and saw that the person speaking to him was Nan Qiuqiu's mother, Nan Shuishui. She looked worried at this time.
"Senior, Qiuqiu is fine. It's just that he may not know how to drink water. If he drinks too much, just force him out."
Han Yu put Nan Qiuqiu in his arms on the sofa aside, and then said to Nan Shuishui.
Nan Shuishui said: "I'm sorry to trouble you, since you are the one who made Qiuqiu like this, it's up to you to save her."
Han Yu's body about to leave He was shocked and said: "Senior, it's up to you to come to the rescue. It's not appropriate for me to come here."
Nan Shuishui said angrily: "I have only male disciples here, so it would be even more inappropriate."
Han Yu looked around and found that there were indeed no female disciples, but was it appropriate to come by herself?
Han Yu thought so in his heart, but didn't say it out loud.
He just cupped his hands and said, "In this case, then this junior will be offended."
Han Yu took a deep breath, slowly walked to the sofa, stretched out his hand, and gently Hold Nan Qiuqiu's lower abdomen and press it slightly hard.
"Ahem!"
A stream of water spit out directly from Nan Qiuqiu's mouth. Hanyu followed the same method and pressed several times until Nan Qiuqiu no longer had any water. Then he stopped.
"Senior, just wait until she takes a rest."
After doing all this, Han Yu turned around and looked at Nan Shuishui.
Nan Shuishui nodded and said: "Since you defeated Qiuqiu, we will admit defeat in the next game."
"Thank you."
Han The rain poured down my hands.
"You're welcome, Han Yu. Come and sit down at Longmen when you have time." Nan Shuishui smiled slightly and said with some meaning.
“Uh, I know how to do it, senior.”
Han Yu agreed and hurriedly said goodbye and left.
Although the Snow Demon Sect's game was over, Han Yu did not leave with Long Aotian and others, but stayed to watch the game.
"Holy Spirit Sect versus Tiandu Academy, players from both sides appear."
Han Yu's eyes, which had been closed to recuperate, opened instantly. Although the previous game was somewhat interesting, it was not very exciting.
I hope people from the Holy Spirit Sect can give themselves a little surprise.
The Holy Spirit Cult did not directly send out their strongest combat force. The first one to fight was a young man in black.
The young man from the Holy Spirit Sect, who was dressed in black, looked very ordinary and his face was slightly pale.
It is very in line with the characteristics of the evil soul master, giving people an eerie feeling.
Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his mental power was completely locked on the young man from the Holy Spirit Sect.
Through the strength of his opponent's soul power, he immediately felt that this person's cultivation level was around the fifth ring.
Not too powerful.
But what makes evil soul masters powerful is never their cultivation, but their weird soul skills. If you are careless, you will be played no matter how high your cultivation level is.
Tiandu Academy is also an old college. Like the Dilongmen that the Tang Sect encountered before, they both belong to the Dou Ling Empire. The first player on the field is also a young man, tall and burly. Full of masculinity.
The referee saw that both sides were already in position, and the raised right hand suddenly dropped.
The two contestants started at the same time and rushed toward each other at high speed.
The young man from the Holy Spirit Sect exuded a faint white light. His whole body looked unchanged, but his hands turned pale under the cover of the white light.
At the same time, as he lowered his head slightly, his eyes also turned white.
What kind of martial spirit is this?
Even Han Yu couldn't recognize the martial soul released by this young man from the Holy Spirit Sect at the first time.
This is the first round of the competition. Every participating team has the idea of hitting the ground running, and the young people sent by Tiandu Academy are not weak in cultivation.
A loud roar sounded. A sharp breath burst out from him.
The long-handled sword suddenly appeared in his hand, with two yellows and three purples, and five soul rings surrounding the sword. There was no doubt about it.
This is his martial spirit.
The two sides quickly approached, and when they were about to meet, the young man from Tiandu Academy suddenly jumped up, his first soul ring shining brightly.
He struck the Holy Spirit Sect youth with a half-moon slash in the air.
The yellow sword light shot out, and wherever it passed, a sharp roar sounded in the air.
This sword spirit is really good. On the battlefield, its power is probably more powerful than the general attack spirit.
Han Yu secretly judged in her heart. At the same time, he also focused more on observing the response of the Holy Spirit Sect youth.
The young man from the Holy Spirit Sect also has five soul rings, but it is the best combination of soul rings.
Seeing his opponent strike with a half-moon slash, his body suddenly twisted strangely. It felt like a person suddenly turned into his own shadow, causing his opponent to lose his target instantly.
Half Moon Slash fell on the steel ground behind.
Leaved a deep trace.
At the same time.
A black tornado swept up from the ground.
A whimpering sound sounded.
Go straight to the young man from Tiandu Academy.
The young man from Tiandu Academy was in the air, at the height of his momentum, when his third soul ring suddenly shone.
The sword in his hand turned into three afterimages.
This time.
The moment when three sword lights that were more powerful than before were slashed out, the sword lights flew out.
That day, a strong yellow light burst out from the young man of the Capital Academy, as if the scorching sun was coming.
Three days of the month.
The powerful thousand-year soul ring technique.
The tornado that was about to sweep over him was split instantly.
The three sword lights actually overlapped inward in the air, and then suddenly exploded, turning into countless tiny sword lights and shooting out.
Whether it is attack strength, control or power, this attack is remarkable.
The teams in the rest area couldn’t help but nod secretly.
The strength of this Tiandu Academy student is indeed extraordinary.
Just when everyone thought that the young man from the Holy Spirit Sect was undefeated and could not continue to attack, the crushed black smoke suddenly dispersed outwards. Immediately afterwards, they seemed to fade in the air, turning into purple.
Then suddenly close inward.
During Han Yu’s mental detection, he heard countless whimpering cries and screams.
In the thick purple smoke, a purple skull flashed and disappeared.
It all happened too suddenly and too quickly.
So that no one even had a chance to react. The young man from the Capital Academy was already swallowed up by the purple smoke that day.
The next moment, the smoke converged and turned into an air arrow that shot into the distance, re-condensing the image of the Holy Spirit Sect youth in the air and floating to the ground.
The young man from Tiandu Academy reappeared in the air, but his eyes had completely lost their luster. His skin, which was still full of masculinity before, was now pale, and the sword in his hand instantly collapsed, and the whole person suddenly fell from the air. Fall, fall to the ground.
It’s over!
Han Yu shook his head. He had been monitoring the entire game with mental detection and could see it most clearly.
The soul of the young man from the Capital Academy had been completely devoured that day.
Although his body is complete, it is just a body that has lost its soul.
The fourth soul skill, what the Holy Spirit Sect young man just performed in the smoke was the fourth soul skill. His martial soul seemed to be a kind of insect, a very strange insect.
Small as the tip of a needle, it would have been really difficult to spot it if Han Yu’s mental power had not evolved with the Sharingan to the realm of the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan.
The black smoke was the countless tiny insects transformed by his martial spirit, and the black smoke turned purple because these insects suddenly opened their wings, which were purple.
Then their bodies entered a semi-energy state, and they actually got into the head of the young man from Tiandu College, entering through the seven orifices, not only devouring his soul, but also the young man from Tiandu College. All the brains were sucked.
What a cruel evil soul master.
The young man from the Holy Spirit Sect who had swallowed the soul of a Soul King was now full of energy, with a hint of joy flashing in his cold eyes.
The evil soul master is not only powerful, but within a certain level of cultivation, his strength increases very quickly.
But after passing the fifth ring, practice will gradually slow down.
It all depends on how strong your evil spirit talent is.
The stronger the talent, the faster the improvement.
But similarly, some special methods are also needed.
Otherwise, how could they be called evil soul masters?
Of course, the person who slowed down did not include Huo Yuhao. Not only did his cultivation speed not slow down, but it increased at an extremely fast speed.
"Tiandu Academy members, died in battle. Next one."
When the referee said the words "die in battle," the Tiandu Academy waiting area suddenly boiled. They all stood up and glared at the people of the Holy Spirit Sect in the waiting area next to them.
The young man competing on the competition stage from the Holy Spirit Sect rushed out directly from the pergola rest area.
After he went out, a few people from the Holy Spirit Sect slowly walked out.
According to the rules, there should be six more people.
But in fact, only three of them came out.
There was no Tang Ya, no Huo Yuhao, just three young men with cold faces.
They all have different bodies, but their eyes are all cold and gloomy.
Counting those on the stage, only four of them appeared, which meant that they were sure to end the game with these four people.
How confident is this?
Two people from Tiandu Academy came up and carried down the bodies of their partners. When they lifted up the bodies of the players from the first game.
A large amount of blood rushed out from his seven orifices.
A large area of the competition stage was dyed red.
Over at the Holy Spirit Sect, a young man licked his lips and murmured to himself:
"What a pity, with such strong energy and blood."
"How can you kill people?"
Over there in the rest area of Tiandu College, the leading teacher stood up angrily and let out a strong protest.
"It's not like people haven't died in previous games. If you have the ability, you can also kill our people."
A cold voice sounded from the rest area of the pergola.
Tiandu College is not eligible to enter the pergola.
The face of the leading teacher changed continuously.
Suddenly, he walked quickly towards the waiting area.
"Stop, the teacher leading the team cannot enter the waiting area to direct the competition, otherwise he will lose."
Of course someone from the competition organizing committee blocked his way.
"If we don't fight, we admit defeat."
The teacher said angrily with excitement.
"This is a competition, not a life and death struggle. It is completely murder. Everyone has seen it. This is completely murder. It is not an accidental manslaughter at all during the competition.
Our Tiandu College Withdraw from this competition, come back, we won’t compete anymore.”
After hearing what the team leader said, the students from Tiandu Academy who originally wanted to continue the competition were actually relieved. The young man is so weird, the first one to come on stage is their captain!
They all died so mysteriously, what will happen to them after they go up?
No one is not afraid of death. They are here to participate in the competition, but not to die!
On the rostrum, Xu Tianran frowned and said calmly:
"National Preceptor, ask your people not to go too far. This is just a competition after all. In another place, there is The opportunity for you to show off your skills cannot be ignored."
"Yes." The man in black agreed lightly.
The Holy Spirit Sect only fought once and frightened off their opponents.
Also advanced with a perfect score of 12 points.
When the young man in black walked off the stage, boos and boos followed. His cruel methods not only aroused the anger of other participating teams in the rest area, but also made the public furious. dissatisfied.
"Young Sect Master, these evil soul masters are too abominable. This is a competition, and they actually kill people in public."
Long Aotian stood up in an instant, with a pair of fists With a faint golden light, his eyes glared towards the Holy Spirit Sect in the pergola rest area.
"Brother Aotian, sit down, don't be anxious."
"These evil soul masters are so bold, someone must have tacit approval behind them."
"Instead of being angry here, it is better to compete. Let’s teach them a lesson.”
“Since they don’t follow the rules, we don’t have to be polite.”
“If we meet them in the next game, we will kill them.”< br>
Han Yu's faint voice sounded. After hearing this, Long Aotian sat down angrily.
Although people in the Noumenon Sect behave both rightly and wrongly, they still have a bottom line.
Evil soul masters are the public enemy of the entire continent and the target of everyone's crusade. Even the people of the Noumenon Sect hate them.
Except for Long Aotian, Yuan Gungun, the Lan family sisters, Ning Tian and others all looked unhappy.
After all, how have they ever seen such a scene?
‘Whose was that familiar voice just now? ’
A trace of doubt arose in Han Yu’s heart. (End of this chapter)