Chapter 48 Should I pay you the money you owe me?

A voice sounded, and the tall student just now couldn't help but shout angrily.

He had misjudged Han Yu. He didn't expect that Han Yu was only a second ring. How could he fight? He was sure to lose. When he thought about washing the opponent's smelly socks for a month, his face was like wearing a mask of pain.

He knew the opponent's feet very well, and the smell was even worse than shit.

"Hehe, brother, face the reality, you have to wash my socks."

The student in the yellow school uniform felt stable and laughed at the tall student.

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On the fighting soul stage.

Dai Huabin, who was blindfolded, had a trace of coldness in his eyes, and it seemed that there was an invisible murderous aura emanating from him.

As the son of the White Tiger Duke, the training he received since childhood was naturally extraordinary. When he was young, he had killed a small soul beast with his own hands.

Dai Huabin shouted: "White Tiger, possess."

A layer of strong pale light suddenly burst out from him, and then the muscles on his body swelled instantly.

The bones all over his body crackled, the school uniform on his body was bulging, and the air around him seemed to have become manic.

His middle-parted blond hair had turned black and white, and a character "王" composed of four lines appeared on his forehead.

His hands had changed the most, with hair covering the entire palm, and sharp claws constantly extending from his palms, flashing cold light.

At the same time, Han Yu also moved, scarlet Sharingan appeared in his eyes, three black magatamas were spinning, and a cold soul power fluctuation was constantly emanating.

He reached back with his right hand and grabbed the handle of the sword, and a "click" sound was heard.

He pulled out the sword in an instant and held it in his hand. Looking at Dai Huabin who was running towards him, a hint of coldness flashed in Han Yu's eyes.

His body sank slightly, and his right foot chopped violently, and the whole person rushed towards Dai Huabin like an arrow out of a bow.

The distance of 100 meters was reached in a flash. When the two were five meters apart, Han Yu raised the sword in his hand high and made a move to chop down.

Although Dai Huabin was blindfolded, he still had basic perception. He felt a strong blade attacking him from above.

His claws subconsciously raised upwards, ready to resist.

Unexpectedly, when he was chopping halfway, Han Yu stopped his action abruptly, and the tip of the sword pointed downward and slashed horizontally at the exposed lower abdomen.

"Swish--"

The sound of skin being cut was heard, and a touch of snow fluttered in the direction of the sword's slash.

"Ah!"

Under the possession of the martial spirit, Dai Huabin's defense was extremely strong. The sword without soul power only scratched his surface skin.

But he couldn't help but groan, and the first soul ring suddenly lit up.

"White Tiger Body Shield!"

A strong white light shield protected him, and the blood that was still flowing on his body slowly stopped.

"White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

The injured Dai Huabin did not dare to be careless. He lost the vision of both eyes and opened fire directly.

The tiger claws grew bigger, and with the blessing of the third soul skill, his strength and speed all increased.

"You who can't use illusions, this is the end."

Feeling the increase in the speed of his body's strength, Dai Huabin sneered and slapped down suddenly, and the speed was actually comparable to Han Yu.

Swoosh!

The three magatama in the scarlet Sharingan spun.

A sneer flashed across Han Yu's face, and he said, "Even if I can't use illusions, defeating you is as easy as killing a chicken."

Although he said harsh words, Han Yu was not careless, and his body flashed quickly to avoid Dai Huabin's attack.

If he was slapped, I'm afraid that Han Yu's physical fitness would inevitably be injured.

But Dai Huabin was not slow, and he actually kept up with Han Yu's speed. Han Yu had just dodged, and Dai Huabin's next attack came quickly.

In the eyes of the spectators, Han Yu was obviously at a disadvantage.

"You can only run away? Hahaha"

"In the face of absolute strength, your little tricks are not up to par. Accept the crushing defeat."

Dai Huabin suddenly jumped up and rushed straight towards Han Yu, with a speed that was astonishing.

"I don't know when you had the illusion that you would win." Facing Dai Huabin, Han Yu stood still and spoke slowly.

"Resent your sad fate of not having a Sharingan."

A low murmur sounded, and Han Yu slowly closed his eyes.

"What?"

Dai Huabin asked subconsciously, and then

Swish!

Sharingan!

Mental shock!

His eyes suddenly opened, and a scarlet light shone brightly. An invisible spiritual energy rushed towards Dai Huabin like a bow and arrow.

"Ah"

Dai Huabin, who was pounced in the air, stiffened, and the pain from his mind made him scream.

"I failed again"

Then he lost his balance and fell to the ground suddenly. His eyes went black, and the last thought flashed through his mind, and he finally lost consciousness.

Han Yu stood there quietly, and said in a voice that no one could hear: "Who said it's okay if you don't look into my eyes, idiot."

The fight between the two seemed to last for a long time, but in fact it was only one or two minutes.

The middle-aged teacher on the side rubbed his eyes subconsciously, and then shouted: "Dai Huabin from Class 5, Grade 1 vs. Han Yu from Class 9, Grade 1, the game is over, Han Yu wins!"

Wow!

As the referee announced, the students in the audience were in an uproar.

The tall male student stood up suddenly, his face flushed with excitement: "Haha, I won, I said that Han Yu is very good, and sure enough, I am really good at judging people."

Then he seemed to remember something, and looked at the yellow uniform student with a smirk; "One month. Don't forget it."

"I know, one month is one month. That guy is not pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, and was killed as a pig, right? Damn! That's it, and he still covered his eyes? What is he pretending to be? He made me lose a month!" The yellow uniform student looked like a bereavement, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

Ning Tian stood up with a smile on his face and said: "Han Yu is still as strong as ever. Sharingan is really a powerful martial spirit."

Wu Feng on the side glanced at Han Yu on the stage, and followed Ning Tian's footsteps with an unhappy face.

Bei Bei behind the viewing platform stood up and said: "Let's go, Xiaoya, let's go back to practice. I feel that Brother Han Yu is stronger."

Bei Bei felt a flash of urgency in his heart, and felt a wave of pressure from this younger student.

"Yeah"

Tang Ya turned her head to look at the victorious Han Yu, and a trace of inexplicable light flashed in her eyes, and then followed Bei Bei's footsteps.

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On the Soul Fighting Stage.

After the Soul Fighting ended, Zhu Lu, who came with Dai Huabin, instantly appeared on the stage.

She couldn't help but look at Han Yu and asked, "What happened to Huabin?"

Han Yu glanced at her and said slowly, "Don't worry, I have shown mercy. He will wake up in a few minutes. After all, he still owes me 4,000 gold soul coins."

Hearing this, Zhu Lu breathed a sigh of relief and waited for Dai Huabin to wake up.

After a few minutes.

Dai Huabin woke up slowly, opened his eyes blankly, and spoke subconsciously.

"Where am I?"

"You are still on the Soul Fighting Stage. You should pay me the money you owe me, right?"

Looking for the voice, Dai Huabin's eyes appeared with the handsome face that made him fail twice. He was looking at him with a scarlet Sharingan and looked at him indifferently.

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