Douluo: Capturing the Goddess from Bibi Dong

Chapter 43 The Powerful Little Dance

Seeing the referee who was obviously biased, Situ Han shook his head helplessly. Do you still have the spirit of competition? You think this is a Japanese sports meeting.

"This Yan even dares to fight the referee, he is too arrogant, Situ Han quickly defeat him with your sword moves, let him see your true strength, don't awaken a top-grade martial soul, you will be crazy."

The person who spoke was obviously a commoner soul master. He awakened a hatchet with half a level of innate soul power. Seeing this kind of aristocratic kid with a top-grade martial soul who was so arrogant, he instinctively hated it.

"Even Wuhun City has been infiltrated, and the referees have turned their backs. Is there any way out for the common people? Situ Han, come on, it's up to you to rectify the common people's name."

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The words of the hot-blooded civilians made Yan even more angry, but he was not angry at the underground civilians, but directed all his efforts at Situ Han alone.

It's all Situ Han, a pariah, who robbed his pre-appointed woman and made himself so ashamed.

Situ Han, damn it!

Yan reluctantly wrapped up the wound, the first and second soul skills on his body almost flickered at the same time, and the granite rock on his body covered his whole body again. What was different from before was that a layer of flames burned on the granite rock this time.

"Die, Situ Han!"

Yan moved, and the moment he moved, the entire arena shook violently, as if an earthquake was coming.

Situ Han was laughed at by Yan, "Are you going to set yourself on fire?"

At this point, some people with sensitive ears can also see that Yan's body is on fire, which may be a way of self-immolation.

After many people asked the reason, they also looked at Yan with a hearty laugh.

As the son of a nobleman, Yan had never received such treatment, and his mentality suddenly exploded.

"Ah~~"

A punch carrying all of Yan's anger slammed towards Situ Han's head. If Situ Han was hit by this punch, the head would probably be gone along with it.

However, Situ Han had experienced hundreds of battles and possessed god-level perception, so how could he be hit by such a punch.

I saw that when Yan Shabao's big fist was about to hit him, Situ Han moved five steps slightly to the left, no more, no less, perfectly avoiding Yan's attack.

With a bang, Yan's fist hit the arena, and a crack was formed in the entire arena.

This arena was temporarily built by the Wuhun Hall, and its requirement is to be able to defend against attacks at the level of the Soul Master.

Yan, a great soul master, cracked the ring with a single punch. Apart from his superb martial arts, it was more due to the anger in his heart.

Situ Han's dexterity did not convince the audience. Some people wanted to see Yan suffer, and they didn't care about Situ Han's own thoughts.

"What are you doing, Situ Han, attack quickly, where is your self-created soul skill?"

"Situ Han, are you out of your wits? I have the Six Emperor Pills that I bought from Tiandou Divine Doctor, do you want to try it?"

With two slaps, the two of them were immediately beaten by the older brother just now.

"You treat your soul power as cabbage, use it as you want, just now Situ Han released three self-created soul skills, it is estimated that his soul power is really exhausted now, he should be looking for an opportunity now, and prepare to use one move to defeat the enemy. "

With a bang, the elder brother's face immediately turned bright. These two boys are not as good-tempered as the one just now.

"Pretend to be your mother, pretend to be what I say."

"As long as you know a lot, when your grandfather was practicing, you were still playing with mud~"

Situ Han on the stage didn't care about the shouts of the underground people, he didn't care what a bunch of idiots were doing, he, Situ Han, didn't need anyone to tell him what to do.

After testing Yan's speed, Situ Han knew that Yan was worthless.

Situ Han found an opening, and while Yan was too late to close his fist, he stepped on Yan's fist,
With a click, the granite rock wrapped in Yan's hand shattered instantly, Yan only felt that the bones in his hand were all broken, and screamed in pain.

Situ Han kicked into the air, and Yan flew out like a kite with a broken string.

With the strength of the referee Kafar, he can catch Yan, but after the scene just now, he doesn't bother to care about the life and death of this dandy young master.

With a thud, Yan's three-meter-long body fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a layer of dust, and the whole body could no longer be suppressed because of the injuries in his body, his soul power was blocked, and the state of martial soul possession was lifted.

When he was being carried away, Yan's eyes were still full of resentment, he pointed with trembling fingers, and muttered, "Situ..."

Before the cold word was spoken, the whole person had passed out.

After the referee announced the victory, Situ Han jumped off the stage, found a slightly quieter place, and waited for the next match.

Now 60 people eliminated 30 people, and there was at least one more game to determine the final winner.

If it wasn't for the fear that the competition would start suddenly, Situ Han really wanted to see the results of the competition between Xiao Wu and Hu Liena.

On stage [-], Xiao Wu was fighting a soul master.

"Little sister, admit defeat. As an eleventh-level soul master, you are not my opponent. Admit defeat. You are so cute, and my brother doesn't want to hurt you." Lawrence, holding a machete, advised road.

With the talent and instinct of soft skills, the battle of leapfrogging is not difficult for Xiao Wu.

"It's you who should be careful, big man."

With a whoosh, Xiao Wu instantly disappeared on the stage.

"Oh, where did you go?"

"Why did it disappear out of thin air?"

A group of little soul masters of more than ten levels under the ring were suddenly surrounded, why did they suddenly disappear.

"Over there!" Some people with high spirit power had already seen where Xiao Wu was, and stretched out their hands to point it out for everyone.

In an instant, Xiao Wu had already appeared above Lawrence.

Lawrence is obviously a straight man of steel, the second soul ring on his body lights up, and when he lifts the long knife in his hand, he immediately emits a five-meter sword aura.

Xiao Wu frowned, and her soft body slightly turned to one side in the air, narrowly avoiding Lawrence's attack.

The two long legs kept kicking towards Lawrence like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves, the pink soul power flickered, even as a soul master, Lawrence couldn't bear Xiao Wu's successive attacks.

In an instant, it has become a pig's head.

"Damn little rabbit, I'm angry!"

The first soul ring on Lawrence's body suddenly lit up, and a powerful soul power burst out from him, directly shaking Xiao Wu away.

Xiao Wu took advantage of her strength to retreat and landed safely without being hurt at all.

Touching his swollen and painful face, Lawrence was dizzy and almost couldn't stand upright. He took a few steps back before regaining consciousness.

At this moment, Xiao Wu rushed towards Lawrence in an instant, the first soul ring on her body suddenly lit up, and the first soul skill waist bow was activated.

With a bang, Lawrence was kicked out of the body and fell under the ring.

(End of this chapter)