Han Yu sighed inwardly, but did not blame Nan Qiuqiu. This was a normal reaction when a person was drowning.
They will subconsciously grab the person who comes to rescue them, but what they don’t know is that doing so may lead both of them into an irretrievable situation.
Fortunately, this is Douluo Continent, where there is soul power. Although Han Yu is entangled by Nan Qiuqiu, he still has other ways.
The Longyun Zhentian wings behind him stretched out like a propeller, carrying Han Yu and Nan Qiuqiu upwards.
In just a few breaths, Han Yu and Nan Qiuqiu rushed out from the water.
"Referee, I won this match, but she drank too much water now. I will help her force the water out."
As he spoke, Han Yu took Nan Qiuqiu and headed towards the Earth Dragon Gate.
"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, who looked worried at this moment.
"Senior, Qiuqiu is fine. She just might not be able to drink water, and then she drank too much. She'll be fine if she forces it out."
Han Yu placed Nan Qiuqiu, who was in his arms, on the sofa beside him, and then spoke to Nan Shuishui.
Nan Shuishui said: "Then I'm sorry to bother you. Since you made Qiuqiu like this, you should come and rescue her."
Han Yu was about to leave when his body trembled. He said, "Senior, you guys should come and help. It's not appropriate for me to come here."
Nan Shuishui said unhappily: “All my disciples here are male, so that’s even more inappropriate.”
Han Yu looked around and found that there were indeed not many female disciples, but would it be appropriate for her to come?
Although he thought so in his heart, Han Yu did not say it out loud.
He just cupped his hands and said, "If that's the case, then I'm sorry for the offense."
Han Yu took a deep breath, slowly walked to the sofa, stretched out his hand, gently pressed Nan Qiuqiu's lower abdomen, and pressed slightly.
"Cough cough!"
A stream of water came out of Nan Qiuqiu's mouth directly. Han Yu did the same thing and pressed it several times in a row until no more water came out of Nan Qiuqiu.
"Senior, just wait for her to rest for a while."
After doing all this, Han Yu turned and looked at Nan Shuishui.
Nan Shuishui nodded and said, "Since you beat Qiuqiu, we will admit defeat in the next match."
"Thank you."
Han Yu bowed.
"You're welcome, Hanyu. Come to Dilongmen more often when you have time." Nan Shuishui smiled slightly and said meaningfully.
"Uh, I will, senpai."
Han Yu agreed and hurriedly said goodbye and left.
Although the Snow Demon Sect's competition was over, Han Yu did not leave with Long Aotian and others, but stayed to watch the competition.
"Holy Spirit Sect versus Tiandu Academy, players from both sides appear."
Han Yu's eyes, which had been closed to rest, suddenly opened. Although the previous game was somewhat interesting, it was not very exciting.
I hope the people from the Holy Spirit Church can give me a little surprise.
The Holy Spirit Church did not directly send out their strongest force. The first person 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 is quite consistent with the characteristics of an evil soul master, giving people a spooky 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 was around the fifth ring.
Not too powerful.
However, the strength of evil soul masters is never their cultivation, but their strange soul skills. If you are careless, you will be fooled no matter how high your cultivation is.
Tiandu College is also an old college. Like the Dilongmen that the Tang Sect encountered before, it belongs to the Dou Ling Empire. The first player on the field is also a young man, tall, burly, and full of masculinity.
The referee saw that both sides were in position and suddenly dropped his raised right hand.
The two contestants started at the same time and rushed towards each other at high speed.
A faint white light emanated from the body of the young man from the Holy Spirit Sect. He 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 turned white.
What kind of martial spirit is this?
Even Han Yu was unable to recognize at first glance what kind of martial spirit was released by the young man from the Holy Spirit Sect.
This is the first round of competition. Every participating team wants to make a big splash, and the young men sent by Tiandu College are also quite capable.
A loud roar sounded, and a fierce aura burst out from him.
The long-handled sword suddenly appeared in his hand. Two yellow and three purple, five soul rings were rhythmically moving around the sword, there was no doubt about it.
This is his martial soul.
The two sides approached each other rapidly, and when they were about to meet, the young man from Tiandu College suddenly jumped up, and his first soul ring shone brightly.
In the air, he slashed a half-moon strike towards the young man from the Holy Spirit Sect.
The yellow sword light shot out, and wherever it passed, a sharp roar sounded in the air.
This sword spirit is really good. Its power on the battlefield is probably stronger than that of ordinary offensive spirits.
Han Yu made a secret judgment in his heart. At the same time, he also focused more on observing the response of the young man from the Holy Spirit Sect.
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 coming with a half-moon slash, his body suddenly twisted strangely. It felt like the person suddenly turned into his own shadow, causing his opponent to lose his target.
The half-moon slash fell on the steel ground behind.
It left a deep mark.
at the same time.
A black tornado swept up from the ground.
A whimpering sound was heard.
Go straight to the young man from Tiandu College.
The young man from Tiandu Academy was in the air, and when his momentum was at its strongest, the third soul ring suddenly shone.
The sword in his hand created three afterimages.
This time.
Three sword beams, more powerful than before, were slashed out fiercely, and the moment the sword beams flew out.
An intense yellow light burst out from the body of the young man from Tiandu College, as if the scorching sun was descending.
Three-day moon slash.
Powerful thousand-year soul ring skills.
The tornado that was about to sweep over him was instantly cut apart.
The three sword beams actually overlapped inwards in the air, and then suddenly exploded, turning into countless tiny sword beams that shot outwards.
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 student from Tiandu College is indeed extraordinary.
Just when everyone thought that the Holy Spirit Sect youth would not be able to continue his attack even if he was undefeated, the shredded black smoke suddenly dispersed. Then, it seemed to fade in the air and turned purple.
Then it suddenly closed inwards.
In Han Yu's mental detection, he heard countless whimpering cries and sharp screams.
Within the thick purple smoke, a purple skull flashed and disappeared.
It all happened too suddenly and too fast.
Before everyone even had a chance to react, the young man from Tiandu College was swallowed up by the purple smoke.
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 College reappeared in the air, but his eyes had completely lost their luster. His skin, which had been so masculine before, was now pale. The sword in his hand instantly disintegrated, and he suddenly fell from the air and fell to the ground.
Finished!
Han Yu shook his head. He had been monitoring the entire game with mental detection and had the clearest view.
The soul of the young man from Tiandu College had been completely devoured.
Although his body was intact, it was just a shell without a soul.
The fourth soul skill. The young man from the Holy Spirit Sect just performed the fourth soul skill in the smoke. His martial soul seemed to be a kind of insect, a very strange insect.
It is as small as a needle tip. If Han Yu's mental power had not evolved along with the Sharingan to the level of Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan, it would have been difficult to detect.
The black smoke was the countless tiny insects transformed by his martial soul, and the black smoke turned purple because these insects suddenly spread their purple wings.
Then their bodies entered a semi-energy state, and they actually penetrated into the head of the young man from Tiandu College, entering through the seven orifices, and not only devoured his soul, but even sucked the brain of the young man from Tiandu College.
What a cruel evil soul master.
The young man from the Holy Spirit Sect who had devoured the soul of a Soul King was now in great spirits and full of energy, with a hint of joy flashing in his cold eyes.
Not only are evil soul masters powerful, but within a certain level of cultivation, their strength increases extremely quickly.
But after passing the fifth ring, the practice will gradually slow down.
It depends on how strong the talent of one's own evil martial spirit is.
The stronger the talent, the faster the improvement.
But at the same time, some special methods are also needed.
Otherwise, how could they be called evil soul masters?
Of course, the person whose speed was slowed down did not include Huo Yuhao. Not only did his cultivation speed not decrease, but it increased at an extremely fast rate.
"Tiandu Academy members died in battle. Next one."
When they heard the referee say the words "die in battle", the area in the waiting area of Tiandu College suddenly boiled with excitement. They all stood up and glared 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 awning.
After he left, a few people from the Holy Spirit Sect slowly walked out.
According to the rules, there should be six people left.
But in fact, only three of them came out.
There was no Tang Ya, no Huo Yuhao, only three young men with gloomy faces.
They have different body shapes, but their eyes are all cold and sinister.
Including those on the stage, there are only four of them, which means that they are confident that they can finish the game with these four people.
What kind of confidence is this?
Two people from Tiandu College went up and carried down their partner's body. When they carried up the body of the team member from the first game.
A large amount of blood gushed 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 muttered to himself:
"What a pity, such vigorous Qi and blood."
"How can you kill someone?"
In the rest area of Tiandu College, the teacher in charge stood up angrily and issued 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 pergola rest area.
Students from Tiandu College are not eligible to enter the pergola.
The teacher in charge's face changed.
Suddenly, he walked quickly towards the waiting area.
"Stop, the team leader is not allowed to enter the waiting area to direct the game, otherwise he will be judged as the loser."
Naturally, someone from the competition organizing committee blocked his way.
"No more fighting, we admit defeat."
The teacher said angrily with agitated emotions.
"This is a game, not a fight to the death. It was pure murder, everyone saw it, it was pure murder. It was not an accidental killing during the game.
We, Tiandu College, have withdrawn from this competition. Come back here, everyone. We will not compete anymore."
After hearing what the teacher said, the students of Tiandu College who originally wanted to continue the competition actually breathed a sigh of relief. The young man in black was really weird, and the first one to go on the court was their captain!
They all died in such unclear circumstances, what will happen to them after they go up there?
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:
"Master, tell your people not to go too far. This is just a competition after all. You will have a chance to show your skills elsewhere. Don't give others a chance to criticize you."
"Yeah." The man in black sitting next to him agreed lightly.
The Holy Spirit Sect only fought once and scared off the opponent.
He also advanced with a perfect score of twelve points.
When the young man in black walked off the stage, loud boos rang out. His cruel methods not only aroused the anger of other participating teams in the rest area, but also made the public very dissatisfied.
"Young Master, these evil soul masters are too abominable. This is a competition, and they actually killed people in public."
Long Aotian stood up instantly, his fists glowing with a faint golden light, and he glared angrily 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, there must be someone behind them approving them."
"Instead of being angry here, it's better to teach them a lesson during the game."
"Since they don't follow the rules, we don't have to be polite."
"If we meet them in the next game, we'll just kill them."
Han Yu's faint voice sounded. Upon hearing it, Long Aotian sat down indignantly.
Although the people of the Benti Sect act in a way that is both good and evil, they still have a bottom line.
Evil soul masters are the public enemies of the entire continent and the targets of everyone's crusade. Even the people of the Body Sect hate them.
Apart from Long Aotian, Yuan Gungun, the Lan sisters, Ning Tian and others all looked unhappy.
After all, how could they have seen such a scene before?
'Whose voice was that familiar voice just now?'
A trace of doubt rose in Han Yu's heart. (End of this chapter)