Chapter 118: Crushing and killing people

To be honest, if he wasn't still fighting, Han Li might have laughed out loud.

In a battle of the same level, when the soul ring has been revealed, the light has flashed, and it is obvious that the skill has been activated, there are still people who are stupid enough to reach out to receive the opponent's attack, even if it looks really weak, but this is not a reason.

"I say, have you cultivated your brain?"

"Yan, get out of the way."

Two voices sounded almost at the same time, one slightly mocking, and the other was extremely anxious.

Although Yan's brain is indeed not very useful, he is obedient enough. The moment he heard Hu Liena's voice, he began to dodge and tried to activate his second soul skill "Granite".

But, unfortunately, his speed was still too slow.

The arrow that was flying slowly was still a distance away from him, but suddenly accelerated and came to his eyes, and his second soul skill had not yet been successfully activated.

In Yan's wide eyes, the energy on the arrow began to fluctuate, and at the same time he heard the voice from Han Li.

A word "explosion" without any emotion sounded in his ears.

The next second, three arrows exploded violently in front of him.

The bishop not far away didn't even react, and a fiery red figure covered in blood was thrown directly from the center of the battlefield and landed on the open space beside.

"Don't worry, there is no danger to his life. I controlled the power of the explosion. He will only lie down for ten days or half a month at most, and then he can get out of bed."

As the smoke and dust stirred up by the explosion in the center of the battlefield dissipated, Han Li's voice came clearly from the opposite side.

The most surprising thing is that he actually put away his martial soul at this time, just standing there with his hands folded on his chest, looking at Hu Liena and Xie Yue opposite.

"To be honest, I know you are weak, but I didn't expect that you are not only weak, but also stupid."

"The weak still have the opportunity to become stronger, but the fool is hopeless."

"Now, you can go and save that fool, I allow it."

Han Li's words spread throughout the venue with the blessing of soul power, and for a time, the whole venue was silent.

Arrogant, too arrogant.

Combined with Han Li's name less than a minute ago, the effect was surprisingly good, and the whole audience was directly muted.

A seven-year-old child faced three opponents who were six or seven years older than him.

With one blow, he directly crippled one of them, and even put away his martial spirit in the battle, telling the opponent in the tone of the winner, I allow you to save people.

This is undoubtedly a humiliation, an extreme humiliation.

The most important thing is that he humiliated the Pope's people, and the Pope himself was sitting on the high platform at this time, watching all this.

This hit was not Yan's face, but Bibi Dong's butt.

"You..."

Hu Liena wanted to rush out immediately, but Xie Yue held her arm tightly and shook her head.

A round of applause came from the opposite side, but Han Li noticed Xie Yue's actions and was looking at him with an admiring look.

"A wise choice, listen, go and hand him over to the bishop, I will come back and fight with you."

It was obviously what the bishop, who was acting as a referee, should do, but he directly assigned it to his opponent at this time, and said it in a tone of coaxing a child.

This made the bishop who was approaching Yan stop for a while, not knowing whether to continue approaching.

On the opposite side, Hu Liena was staring at him with a look that wanted to bite people, and Xie Yue could only force her to calm down and stay where she was.

"Forget it, Your Excellency the Bishop, please take that idiot away, his teammates seem to have abandoned him."

Han Li's smile on his face was obviously very warm, his tone was extremely gentle, and he was even very respectful to the bishop.

But the words he said pierced the hearts of Hu Liena and Xie Yue sharply, and also pierced the hearts of those present.

Yes, Hu Liena and the others stood still after hearing Han Li's words. If it was a real battle, Yan would have been abandoned.

The sun in the sky was very warm, but Hu Liena and Xie Yue felt the biting cold.

They seemed to feel the weight of the people in the stands around them, and for a moment, their breathing paused, and they felt suffocated.

They stood there blankly until the bishop sent Yan out of the field.

"How is it? Do you want to continue the competition?"

Han Li's voice woke them up, and they realized that the battle was not over yet, or to be more precise, it had not even started.

They just performed martial spirit possession, and they didn't even activate their soul skills.

"Of course."

Hu Liena was about to cry at this time. She bit her lip, letting the bloody smell fill her mouth, and then she reluctantly answered.

She turned her head to look at the high platform, but she couldn't see anything clearly, but she knew that the teacher was watching from above.

She must win today, and she must win by any means.

She had no way out.

Xie Yue did not speak, but stood beside his sister, glanced at her scarlet lips, silently clenched the moon blade, and pointed it in the direction of Han Li.

"Okay, are you ready? I'm going to attack."

The smile on Han Li's face was the same as before, but a pair of green wings suddenly stretched out from behind him.

Under the gaze of everyone, the wings behind Han Li vibrated slightly, and he disappeared from his original position.

A figure with a green light behind him was flying across the midfield and heading straight for the two people on the opposite side.

Hu Liena didn't expect him to be so fast, but she was no fool.

The first soul ring lit up immediately, and his eyes shone with purple light, looking in the direction where Han Li was rushing, trying to force him to stun on the spot.

"It's useless, your mental power is too weak."

The figure with a green light behind him did not pause at all after being attacked, but instead became a little faster, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Hu Liena's mouth.

Seeing this, Xie Yue took a step forward and blocked his sister, with three soul rings flashing at high speed.

"Cut, control, break."

As he recited the words, two blood-red, crescent-shaped curved blades were thrown out by him, and at an irregular speed, they killed the green figure that was getting closer and closer.

"Good attack."

Han Li, who was still approaching, spoke clearly.

Then, everyone saw two dragon-like scimitars, one red and one milky white, appearing out of thin air in the hands of the green figure, with three soul rings of black, purple and black flashing on them.

After the black soul ring at the outermost edge lit up, the two scimitars chopped up at the moon blade thrown by Xie Yue.

At the moment of contact, the green light paused slightly, revealing Han Li's figure.

Under Xie Yue's gaze, the aggressive moon blade was directly knocked away and flew out of the field in a rotation.

"Martial Soul, Ice and Fire Dragon Blade, please teach me."

Han Li took the initiative to stop three meters in front of the two people, holding the double blades and looking at the two people, with a faint smile on his face.

"He still has twin martial souls? And has the same soul ring configuration?"

Many people in the field could no longer remain calm, and stood up directly, asking for confirmation from the people beside them, as if they had forgotten that this was a competition and the battle was not over yet.

Thanks to brother Xiao Qingfeng for the tip. Brother Honglang is sitting in the VIP room.