Chapter 75 Mangekyō Sharingan (Part )

The people watching the game couldn't help but hold their breath.

Long Aotian's body shook, and five soul rings, one yellow, two purple, and two black, rose from under his feet, and a terrifying aura rose instantly.

On the other side, Han Yu's face was solemn. Long Aotian was the most powerful opponent he had met so far.

Long Aotian, martial soul, skin, level 58 fighting soul king.

Judging from his aura, his martial spirit has obviously awakened a second time.

"I'm afraid I'll lose this fight. After all, Long Aotian's mental strength is not bad."

Han Yu murmured to himself in his heart, and the soul ring ratio of the opponent was not inferior to his in any way. The second soul ring was also purple, and there were two ten thousand year soul rings.

The Ten Thousand Year Spirit Ring is not only more beautiful in color, but it can also bring a huge increase in a person's attributes.

If digitized, the basic attribute added by the yellow soul ring is 100, then the purple one is 1,000, and so on.

In the initial stage, if the soul ring is closer to the limit of what one can absorb, then the attribute increase obtained will be far beyond that of peers.

We are all Soul Kings, but you only have over 10,000 attributes. How can you beat me with 20,000? It's pure numerical crushing.

But this is the real world, and numbers can't tell everything.

Han Yu has a rough idea of ​​his current strength.

Those at the same level will naturally be crushed. After all, neither his speed nor his strength is inferior to anyone at this stage.

He can even kill people of higher levels with his powerful mental strength, but once he encounters an opponent with strong mental strength, his weaknesses will be exposed.

Putting aside his mental strength, his current value is at the Soul Master level, close to that of a Soul Sect member.

Only when one's mental strength reaches the Soul King level can the Soul Emperor hurt him by surprise.

"Brother Han Yu, your strength is only at the level of Soul Venerable, and you obviously haven't obtained a soul ring yet. In a sense, I am taking advantage of you."

"How about I fight you using only my Soul Master-level skills?"

Long Aotian frowned slightly when he saw the two soul rings under Han Yu's feet. Although the second ring of the thousand-year-old soul ring was extraordinary, it seemed that its strength was still a little low at the moment.

Han Yu nodded. He was not a pretentious person. Long Aotian was not some small-time soul master.

He is also a ruthless person who can challenge opponents of higher levels. If he had not encountered a dead end, he would have been the most dazzling person of that era.

I don’t know when, but two ordinary old men appeared in the square, standing quietly in a corner.

Han Yu said in a deep voice: "In that case, I will spar with Brother Aotian."

Long Aotian is more muscular than he was six years ago. He is now nearly two meters tall, with broad shoulders and back, and bulging muscles.

He had long brown-red hair parted in the middle, with the hair hanging down on both sides appearing extremely soft. He had narrow and cold eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth. Although he was not particularly handsome, he seemed to have a somewhat evil charm.

What was even more bizarre was that his skin was extremely smooth and translucent like jade. There was a faint glow flowing under his skin, and every move he made seemed very harmonious.

Long Aotian nodded, and his aura disappeared instantly, as if he had merged into one with the entire square.

Harmony between man and nature?

Han Yu's eyes became more solemn. She didn't expect that Long Aotian had reached this point.

wrong!

It should be called pseudo-harmony between man and nature!

Han Yu's heart moved. He felt that although Long Aotian's aura was restrained, there was still a slight aura emanating from his body. It was obvious that he was not able to fully control himself.

"Start!" shouted the referee Lang Ya.

Han Yu suddenly raised his head, and in an instant, his eyes suddenly shone with a scarlet light, and two soul rings rushed up from his body almost one after another.

Immediately afterwards, two scarlet rays of light shot out from his eyes and attacked his opponent directly.

No matter what, let's give it a mental shock first.

This time, he will not hold back and will try his best.

Two scarlet rays of light cut through the sky and instantly appeared in front of Long Aotian.

Long Aotian stood there without moving, with his hands in front of his chest making a strange movement. He raised his right hand with the palm facing left and fingertips pointing downward, and then raised his left palm with the fingertips pointing upward, with the palm facing the right hand.

With such a simple movement, a layer of radiant luster was released from his body. In the bright and transparent light, his whole body seemed to have turned into a jade sculpture.

"Buzz——" The soul was shocked. The jade sculpture that Long Aotian transformed into suddenly lit up with a dazzling purple-gold color, but then the purple-gold color dispersed. Long Aotian's body shook, and the bright light on his body was slightly scattered.

On the other side, Han Yu let out a low groan, with a solemn expression on his face.

He did not gain any advantage in this probing attack.

He could feel that Long Aotian was completely fusing his mental power, soul power, and even his entire body, and then fusing them between heaven and earth to resist his attack.

Tangible but intangible!

After blocking the attack, Long Aotian showed a hint of surprise in his eyes. He tapped the ground lightly with his toes and slid along the ground, heading straight towards Han Yu.

A distance of a hundred meters was just a matter of seconds for the smoothly moving Long Aotian.

There were no unnecessary movements, nor the release of soul skills. He raised his right hand and made a virtual pressing gesture towards Han Yu.

Zizizi!
A sound like a thousand birds chirping rang out, and a bright light shone in Han Yu's hands.

Chidori!

A hint of surprise flashed across Long Aotian's eyes, "Is this a combat skill? Or is it a self-created soul skill?"

Han Yu ignored him, his Sharingan spinning wildly in his eyes, and he could see through all of Long Aotian's actions.

He tilted his body slightly to avoid the big hand above.

Then lightning covered his entire body, and an even richer azure light shone.

Flesh Activation! Use lightning to forcefully stimulate body cells, gaining a huge speed increase in a short period of time.

brush!
Han Yu bent his legs slightly, pointed the Chidori in his hand downward, and then kicked hard, and the whole person disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"So fast!"

Zizizi!
Chidori is like a hand knife, extremely sharp.

Han Yu instantly appeared behind Long Aotian and raised his hand to stab. Zi!
A teeth-grinding sound was heard, and Long Aotian's skin was as crystal clear as jade. He stretched out his hands to block Han Yu's attack.

"I didn't expect you to be so fast and able to dodge my attack. If I'm not mistaken, it should be the ability of your eye spirit."

The two separated as soon as they touched, and Long Aotian stood quietly with his hands behind his back.

What no one could see was that the pair of white jade-like hands actually had a hint of red light at this moment, which quickly disappeared under the operation of soul power.
Han Yu frowned slightly. Long Aotian's defense was beyond his imagination, and the gap in cultivation was also huge.

Although his Sharingan could see through his opponent's actions, he could only dodge with difficulty.

For a moment, I couldn't think of any way to win.

The two seemed to be stuck in a stalemate.

"That's right, I didn't expect Brother Aotian to be so strong. He is such a formidable opponent."

Han Yu nodded slightly and admitted it generously.

Long Aotian still had his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Brother Han Yu, I underestimated you. If it were an ordinary Soul King, I'm afraid he would have died in your hands in an instant."

"You can achieve this with the cultivation of the second ring. You are worthy of the title of Young Sect Master. I, Long Aotian, recognize you."

"But I'm determined to win today."

Long Aotian took a step back, raised his right arm high, and held his palm up like a knife. In an instant, his entire arm and body turned jade-colored. Behind him, a twisted long knife made of compressed air faintly lit up and chopped.

A huge blade light fell from the sky, cutting through the air and producing bursts of sonic booms.

"This is the main combat skill!"

Han Yu was shocked, but he didn't dare to be careless. He put his hands on his chest and made a strange gesture.

"Shadow Clone Technique!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Three white mists flashed by, and three clones exactly like Han Yu appeared.

"Is this, a clone? Are you trying to confuse me? How naive!"

Long Aotian was a little surprised, but he did not slow down the speed of his sword and chopped it down at an extremely fast speed.

Chidori Blade!
Zizizi!
Four azure blue swords about three meters long appeared instantly, and the shadow clones and the original body formed a square.

Surround the long swords, and then stab the long swords upwards at the same time.

Boom boom boom!
The lightning and the sword light collided instantly, and some of the surrounding training equipment was instantly turned into powder.

"drink!"

Han Yu took a few steps back and barely managed to deflect the attack.

He had already overestimated his opponent, but he didn't expect Long Aotian to be so strong.

On the other side, Long Aotian had a rather ugly expression on his face. The lightning constantly running through his body made him feel very uncomfortable. Fortunately, he had an amazing physique and these lightning could not have any effect on him.

"Come again!"

Han Yu growled, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

Holding the sword tightly, he took a step and rushed towards Long Aotian in an instant.

"Well done!"

Long Aotian also shouted loudly, and jade-colored light surged from his body, and he also rushed towards Han Yu.

Bang bang bang!
Pah pah pah! ————

The battle between the two instantly became stalemate, and every attack of Long Aotian was instantly seen through with the help of Han Yu's Sharingan.

Han Yu's attack fell on Long Aotian, but he was able to withstand it with his powerful strength.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged fifty moves.

"These two guys must be monsters, they fight so hard!"

Gu Tong looked at the two people who had gone crazy in the field and quickly took a few steps back.

The space, which was originally a hundred meters in size, was forcibly expanded to three hundred meters during the battle between Han Yu and Long Aotian.

The aftermath of the battle even affected a disciple who was standing relatively close to him, and he has now passed out.

A small corner of the square.

Golden Body Douluo said: "Master, do we need to stop them? If we keep fighting like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to finish until dark."

Du Bu Si waved his hand, his eyes full of relief: "No need, they should be able to decide the winner soon."

Golden Body Douluo said: "Oh? Han Yu's aura seems a little unstable, his spirit power should be almost exhausted, maybe he suffered from his low cultivation level."

Du Bu Si nodded: "Although Ao Tian has suppressed his strength, he is a Soul King after all, and his soul power is strong. If Han Yu and Ao Tian are at the same level, I'm afraid Ao Tian will have a hard time winning."

While the two were talking.

"puff!

Blood splattered, and a figure flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing this, Long Aotian paused and looked at Han Yu who was struggling to get up with a complicated look in his eyes.

"At the same level, I was not as good as you, but now, you are not as good as me!"

Long Aotian clasped his fists and bowed slightly, then prepared to turn around and leave.

"I am still too weak. I am not strong enough to face a real strong person."

Han Yu's eyes were a little empty, his consciousness became slightly blurred, his body stopped struggling, and he looked at the sky in confusion.

"I am still too weak. The smooth sailing along the way has made me arrogant. People of my age are all my rivals. I didn't expect that I can't even beat Long Aotian now."

“It’s time to recognize who you are”

Scenes from the Douluo Continent flashed through his mind, and the belief in becoming stronger burned like a mad flame.

Han Yu slowly closed his eyes, his body trembled slightly, and his heart was filled with strong unwillingness. It was not because he was defeated by Long Aotian today.

(End of this chapter)