Chapter 98 Just because you are so beautiful!
Cai Kun's dancing hands suddenly froze.
The space rotates, and a dark red space descends.
"Where is this? I can't move."
Looking at the surrounding environment, Cai Kun rubbed his eyes and found himself tied to a cross.
"Welcome to my Moon Reading Space, where you will see the true owner of the "Kun" martial spirit."
“Enjoy it all”
Han Yu's cold voice came from all directions.
"Wait. Don't go—"
Cai Kun called out subconsciously, but no one answered him.
"Where exactly is this place?"
Cai Kun looked around carefully. The whole space was dark red, and there was no one around except him.
In front of him was a big stage, but he didn't know what it was used for.
At this moment, a piece of music sounded.
He has a very slender figure and a very handsome face, with a feminine beauty. He stretched out his white arms and began.
"Who is he?"
Cai Kun was full of doubts, but the man in overalls on the field ignored him.
His body quickly moved to the music
Magical music continued to sound in this space.
Cai Kun looked at it for a while and thought it was quite nice, so he couldn't help but admire it.
Time passed quickly and the song ended.
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Over and over again, it was fun at first, but as the number of times increased, Cai Kun finally couldn't stand it anymore.
"Shut up, stop singing—kill me."
Cai Kun had a dull look in his eyes, staring blankly at the man in overalls who kept moving.
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"In the world of 'Tsukuyomi', space, time and mass are all under my control. For the next 72 hours, this man will dance in front of you."
"puff--"
In an infinite loop——
Cai Kun couldn't bear it anymore and foamed at the mouth and passed out.
outside world.
Everyone only saw Cai Kun's body stiffen, then he foamed at the mouth and fell into a coma.
"Cai Kun!"
"Referee, we admit defeat!"
Wang Yan exclaimed, and quickly ran onto the stage to help Cai Kun up.
"Just because she is too beautiful." Cai Kun muttered to himself while in a coma.
"What beauty?" Wang Yan glanced at Cai Kun, who was pale, and turned to look at Han Yu.
"Han Yu, what happened to him?"
Han Yu said coldly: "Don't worry, I just let him see what dancing is like. He may not be able to accept it in his heart. He may have to lie down for a month."
This time when performing Tsukuyomi, Han Yu showed no mercy with his current mental strength.
Cai Kun needs to lie down for at least a month.
"What? A month?"
"How could you be so harsh——"
Wang Yan raised his head and looked at Han Yu in disbelief.
One month means that Cai Kun will not be able to play basketball - play in the game - for the next month.
"I have shown mercy."
Han Yu sneered. If he wanted Cai Kun to die, it would be very simple.
Directly change the environment and deceive him into thinking he is dead, and then in the Tsukuyomi world, he will believe that he is dead.
Then the physical body in reality will also die, which is already very merciful. At least after resting for a period of time, it can be alive and well again.
"Referee, I protest, this is already considered murder"
Wang Yan said to the referee with dissatisfaction.
Although Cai Kun is not dead, he will not be able to play in the next game, so he can be announced to leave the plane now.
The referee was suddenly in a dilemma. On the one hand, Han Yu did not kill anyone.
On the other hand, Shrek Academy is not easy to offend.
"Boy, Cai Kun must have been hit by your spirit skill. If you can free him for me, you will win this match."
At this moment, a slovenly old man walked up from the stage step by step.
As he took a step forward, a spirit ring rose up under his feet.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!
A total of nine soul rings rose up, especially the last blood-red hundred thousand year soul ring.
The brutality and madness in it immediately shocked the whole audience.
Everyone stared blankly at the slovenly old man in the field, with a look of respect on their faces.
"This is a Titled Douluo!"
"He is still a super strong person with a hundred thousand year spirit ring!"
"This time, the boy is going to be defeated."
Some viewers were shocked, while others felt sorry for Han Yu.
Some people even began to persuade him to break the illusion.
Xu Jiawei on the top of the city wall twitched his mouth.
"Your Majesty, do you need me to dissuade you?"
Tiansha Douluo asked with a bow.
Xu Jiawei shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's see how Shrek Academy handles it. It's not advisable to offend them."
Han Yu looked at the slovenly old man calmly, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
"Master Xuan, are you planning to use force to suppress others?"
Elder Xuan glanced at Han Yu and snorted angrily. "Humph! This is an excellent student, a genius under the age of twenty, and a future powerhouse on Douluo Continent."
"Now because of your spirit skill, you can't participate in the next game. Tell me, should you be held responsible for this incident?"
As he spoke, he turned around, walked to Cai Kun, bent down and picked him up.
The soft yellow light instantly poured into Cai Kun's body, exploring his body.
"I didn't expect it to be so serious. My spirit is almost gone. All I can do now is rest and recover."
“It’s just that this time is too long.”
Thinking of this, Old Xuan became even angrier, and his old eyes stared at Han Yu.
"Solved, or not?"
"He was only attacked mentally, not by an illusion. He just needs to wait for recovery. There is no need to remove it."
Han Yu glanced at Cai Kun. This is what a spiritual master is like.
If you can't bear it, you will get hurt.
Mental injuries are different from physical injuries and take a long time to heal.
After getting the expected answer, Mr. Xuan was not satisfied.
Now that they have lost such a fighting force, the strength of Shrek Academy will be greatly damaged.
"Okay, we admit defeat in this match."
At this point, Xuan Lao said in a forced voice, "Boy, in the next game, you are not allowed to use your weird ability."
"I can't care about other people, but if my precious child gets hurt again."
"I can't guarantee that you can leave the competition stage safely."
After saying that, Master Xuan flashed and turned to leave the competition stage.
Threat, naked threat.
"You don't allow me to use it, but I want to use it anyway. Let's see what you can do to me."
A cold light flashed in Han Yu's eyes, and he laughed angrily.
Wow!
Seeing that Shrek Academy admitted defeat, the audience was shocked.
I didn’t expect that Han Yu, who only had the strength of a Soul Master, could kill Shrek’s Soul King in seconds.
"What kind of monster is this? It's even more Shrek than Shrek!"
They were dumbfounded. With such talent and strength, they might not be able to find one person in the entire competition.
Zhengtian College rest area.
When Long Aotian saw Master Xuan appear, he slapped the table and stood up instantly.
"Elder Langya, the Shrek guys are bullying the weak. Why don't we ask the Sect Master for help?"
Lang Ya, who was sitting in the first seat, also had anger in his eyes. He took a deep breath and tightly grasped the armrests of the chair with both hands.
My fingers turned white because I used too much force.
"Aotian, don't worry, the Sect Master is watching."
"Let him be arrogant for a while."
On the competition stage.
Han Yu silently felt his body's reaction after releasing Tsukuyomi just now.
As he expected, although side effects still exist, they have been reduced to the greatest extent.
Moreover, the power of his pupils is gradually recovering. As long as he does not use them multiple times a day, he should not become blind.
He gently rubbed his slightly sore eyes and said, "I can still handle this."
"Perhaps we can try another eye technique next, but once this eye technique is used, someone might die."
The referee waved in the direction of the Shrek team and said in a deep voice, "Please invite the next Shrek opponent to the court."
Wang Yan in the audience looked unhappy, and his eyes looked back and forth in front of several people.
The team members who were swept by the gaze lowered their heads subconsciously.
They saw Cai Kun's miserable condition.
If it was a normal soul master, they wouldn't be so afraid.
But the combat effectiveness of spiritual attributes is really unreasonable.
If you can bear it, you can fight. If you can't bear it, you have to give up. The price is too high and most people can't bear it.
"Teacher Wang, if it was an ordinary soul master, it would be fine. This kind of spiritual attribute is too difficult to deal with."
"My mental strength is too weak, I might be suppressed to death."
Beibei whispered.
Wang Yan nodded. He knew very well that several people were restrained.
"How about we admit defeat in this match?"
"It's a round-robin tournament anyway, so losing one game won't be a big deal."
Seeing the morale continue to decline, Wang Yan began to back down.
"No, I don't agree!"
Just then, a delicate cry was heard.
Ma Xiaotao stood up with red eyes and glared at Han Yuhou on the competition stage.
"Shrek must not lose. This is our honor."
"Besides, Cai Kun was seriously injured. We can't just let this matter go."
Wang Yan frowned and couldn't help but said, "But we don't have anything here that can resist the cold rain."
"You know, the price of losing is basically no chance to compete."
"Humph! What are you afraid of?"
"His moves, which allowed him to defeat a Soul King with a Soul Master, must not be used casually."
"I will play this game myself."
"As long as you don't look into his eyes, I don't believe he can still turn the tables."
Ma Xiaotao snorted angrily, stood up and walked towards the ring.
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