Melee archer with maxed-out Douluo luck

Chapter 118 Crushing and Destroying Psychology

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

In a battle between equals, even when the spirit rings have been revealed and their light has flashed, clearly indicating that a skill has been activated, there are still people who would be foolish enough to reach out and catch the opponent's attack, even if it looks really weak. That is no excuse.

"Hey, did you train yourself to lose your brain?"

"Yan, get out of the way!"

Two voices rang out almost simultaneously, one slightly mocking, the other unusually anxious.

Although Yan wasn't very bright, he was obedient enough. The moment he heard Hu Liena's voice, he began to dodge and tried to activate his second soul skill, "Granite Rock".

Unfortunately, he was still too slow.

The arrow, which was flying slowly and was still some distance away from him, suddenly accelerated and arrived in front of him, but at this moment his second soul skill had not yet been successfully activated.

As Yan stared wide-eyed, the energy on the arrow began to fluctuate, and at the same time, he heard Han Li's voice.

A word of "explosion" devoid of any emotion rang in his ears.

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

Before the bishop, who was not far away, could even react, a fiery red figure, covered in blood, was thrown directly from the center of the battlefield and landed on an open space to the side.

"Don't worry, he's not in mortal danger. I controlled the power of the explosion. He'll only be bedridden for ten days to two weeks at most, and then he'll be able to get out of bed."

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

What's most surprising is that he actually put away his martial spirit at this moment, and just stood there with his arms crossed, looking at Hu Liena and Xie Yue opposite him.

"To be honest, I knew you were weak, but I didn't expect you to be not only weak, but also stupid."

"The weak still have a chance to become stronger, but fools are beyond saving."

"Now, you can go save that idiot. I give you permission."

Han Li's words, amplified by his soul power, resounded throughout the entire arena, and for a moment, the entire place fell silent.

Arrogant, utterly arrogant.

The effect was surprisingly good, coinciding with Han Li's announcement less than a minute earlier, and it immediately triggered a complete silence.

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

With a single blow, he crippled one of them, and even withdrew his martial spirit during the battle, telling his opponents in the tone of a victor, "I allow you to save people."

This is undoubtedly a humiliation, the ultimate humiliation.

Most importantly, he was humiliating the Pope's people, while the Pope himself was sitting on a high platform watching all of this.

That wasn't a slap to Yan's face, it was clearly a slap to Bibi Dong's butt!

"you……"

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

A round of applause came from the other side, as Han Li noticed Xie Yue's actions and was looking at him with an appreciative gaze.

"The wise choice is to obey and hand him over to the bishop. I will fight alongside you again when you return."

What should have been the bishop's role as referee was instead assigned to his opponent, and he did so in a tone as if he were coaxing a child.

This caused the bishop, who was approaching Yan, to stop in his tracks, unsure whether he should continue.

On the other side, Hu Liena was staring at him with a murderous look in her eyes. Xie Yue could only force her to calm down and stay where she was.

"Alright, Your Excellency, please take that fool away. It seems his teammates have abandoned him."

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

But the words he spoke pierced the hearts of Hu Liena and Xie Yue, as well as the hearts of everyone present.

Yes, Hu Liena and the other two remained standing still after hearing Han Li's words. In a real battle, Yan would have been considered abandoned.

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

They seemed to feel the weight of the gazes directed at them from the surrounding stands. For a moment, their breathing caught in their throats, and a suffocating feeling enveloped them.

Even after the bishop had escorted Yan out of the arena and returned, the two of them remained standing there, stunned.

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

Han Li's voice startled the two of them, making them realize that the battle was not over yet, or more accurately, it had not even begun.

They only possessed the spirit, and didn't even activate any spirit skills.

"certainly."

Hu Liena was almost in tears. She bit her lip until it bled, letting the taste of blood fill her mouth, before she could manage to answer.

She glanced at the platform, but couldn't see anything clearly. However, she knew that the teacher was watching from up there.

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

She had no way out.

Xie Yue didn't speak, but stood beside her sister, glanced at her scarlet lips, silently gripped the moon blade, and aimed it in the direction of Han Li.

"Alright, are you all ready? I'm about to attack."

Han Li's smile remained unchanged, but suddenly a pair of blue wings extended from behind him.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Han Li's wings vibrated almost imperceptibly, and he disappeared from his original position.

A figure with a blue glow behind it was rapidly crossing the midfield and heading straight for the two people opposite it.

Hu Liena hadn't expected him to be so fast, but she wasn't stupid either.

The first spirit ring lit up immediately, and its eyes emitted a purple light as it looked in the direction from which Han Li was rushing, attempting to force him to be stunned on the spot.

"It's no use, your mental strength is too weak."

The figure with a cyan light behind him did not pause at all after being attacked; instead, he became even faster, while a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Hu Liena's mouth.

Seeing this, Xie Yue stepped forward and stood in front of his sister, his three spirit rings flashing rapidly.

"Slash, defend, break."

As he uttered those words, two crescent-shaped, blood-red blades were hurled at an unpredictable, extremely fast speed, hurtling towards the approaching blue-clad figure.

"A decent attack."

Han Li, who was continuing to approach, spoke clearly.

Then, everyone saw two curved blades, one vermilion and one milky white, appear out of thin air in the hands of the cyan figure. They were like divine dragons, each shimmering with three spirit rings: black, purple, and black.

After the outermost black spirit ring flashed for a moment, the two curved blades slashed at the moon blade thrown by Xie Yue.

The cyan light paused slightly upon contact, revealing Han Li's figure.

The menacing Moon Blade was directly knocked away under Xie Yue's gaze, spinning as it flew out of the arena.

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

Han Li stopped three meters in front of the two, holding his twin blades and looking at them with a faint smile on his face.

"He also possesses twin martial souls? And the same soul ring configuration?"

Many people in the arena could no longer remain calm and stood up, calling out to those around them for confirmation, seemingly having forgotten that this was a competition and that the battle was not over yet.

Thank you for the generous donation, Brother Xiao Qingfeng. You are now seated in the VIP room.

(End of this chapter)