Chapter 53 The Last Battle

The four eyes met, and the air stagnated.

Seeing Ye Lingling's delicate face, Situ Han could only swallow the words that had just come to his lips.

Originally, he wanted to tell Ye Lingling that after the last match, he would take her to his home for treatment.

Eyes as clear as the sky made Ye Lingling a little infatuated for a while, so close to a man, and the man's comfortable and comfortable embrace made Ye Lingling not want to leave.

A gust of breeze blew by, and Ye Lingling didn't even notice the veil on her face fell off.

Fortunately, there is a century-old tree next to the two of them to cover them, otherwise such a scene would attract many people to watch.

Under Situ Han's gaze, the woman's character made Ye Lingling close her eyes involuntarily, secretly looking forward to something.

Situ Han is not a fool, of course he knows what to do at this time.

After a long time, a silver thread was formed, extended, and broken following Situ Han's departure.

At this time, Ye Lingling belatedly pushed Situ Han away, and tidied up her somewhat messy clothes.

This Situ Han is really necrotic, his big hands are particularly unscrupulous.

Situ Han smiled and said: "With such a watery and lovely face, it is like a collection of thousands of bells and spirits. No wonder you have been covering it with a veil, otherwise I don't know how many people will be jealous of you."

Ye Lingling tapped her toes, jumped into the air and took back the black veil hanging on the tree trunk. After putting it on again, she snorted coldly and said, "What happened just now was all your illusion, you'd better hurry up and put it in your head." forget it."

It is both her luck and her misfortune to have a martial spirit like Jiuxin Haitang.

Fortunately, she possesses a top-quality martial spirit, but unfortunately, she carries a curse. Once she falls in love, it will hurt two people.

Although it was only half a day after he was lifted, Situ Han's knowledge and strength were something she had never seen before.

The most important thing is that Situ Han can lift the curse of Jiuxin Haitang, he is simply the savior sent by heaven to save Jiuxin Haitang's lineage.

Every girl has dreamed of a prince saving the princess since she was a child, and Ye Lingling is no exception. Now Situ Han's appearance and talent are very much in line with Ye Lingling's expectations.

However, easily committing herself to agree with each other would go against what her aunt taught her.

Situ Han smiled and nodded, but there was a different kind of thought in his eyes.This Ye Lingling is really top quality, really the same as her martial soul.

Like scented tea, it is sweet and moist, and full of elasticity.

Ye Lingling didn't know what Situ Han was thinking, but she had no choice but to hum softly, turn her head away, and stand quietly aside.

Situ Han can possess two self-created soul skills, not only her, but people in the whole continent may not necessarily believe it.

A child over six years old can possess two self-created soul skills, which is unprecedented in the history of Douluo Continent.

Moreover, Situ Han was able to defeat an opponent at the level of the Soul Sect. This match was no longer difficult for the two of them. Winning was just a matter of hand.

Situ Han walked up to Ye Lingling and said, "After the game is over, you can follow me for treatment."

Hearing that it was related to her own martial soul, Ye Lingling couldn't hold back anymore, "Are you going to start the treatment today?"

"This matter is related to your life, so the sooner the better. Don't worry, with your qualifications, I'm [-]% sure." Situ Han nodded and said.

The Jiuxin Begonia Martial Soul is a top-grade martial soul. Situ Han guessed that Ye Lingling's innate soul power should be above level seven, plus he will contain the blood of immortal medicinal herbs in the future, Ye Lingling's becoming a god is a certainty.

He only said that he was [-]% sure, but he didn't want Ye Lingling to think that he was talking big because he said it too absolutely.

"The sooner the better..."

Ye Lingling murmured, and suddenly became depressed.

Her aunt is already 30 years old, and she doesn't know if there is hope for a cure at such an age.

After trying Situ Han's treatment method for this matter, and after confirming that it is effective, ask Situ Han again.

……

After half an hour, finally came the last battle.

What made Situ Han a little amused was that Douluo's lottery was really interesting.

There are some bye draws in other places, but here is the elimination lottery. If you win the draw, you will be eliminated directly. It's a good idea.

In this battle, Situ Han's opponent was really pitifully weak.

An eleventh-level battle soul master with a machete in his hand, and an auxiliary system soul master with a bottle floating in his hand.

Situ Han didn't even use his martial soul, he just said indifferently: "Admit defeat, you two, you are not my opponent."

Battle soul master Niu Debiao looked death-like, "Situ Han, I know that your self-created soul skills are powerful, but I, Niu Debiao, am not a vegetarian either. My machete has long since become too hungry and thirsty."

As soon as this remark was made, everyone laughed under the ring.

"The last soul sect was defeated, but this soul master actually wants to win against Situ Han, he can't be a fool."

"Such a soul master won't think that he is invincible after reaching the last match, right? Chaotic!"

The thin boy behind Niu Debiao tugged on Niu Mang's clothes and said, "This Situ Han has defeated a soul sect before, and we are not opponents."

Niu Debiao confidently picked up the little boy, and a yellow light suddenly burst out from the soul ring on his body, "Die, Situ Han!"

Situ Han shook his head helplessly. This Niu Debiao is really a talent. With the strength of a soul master, the aura shown by him far exceeds that of a soul sect. It's no wonder that such a person will win this step, and the final victory is only a few years away. One step away.

Niu Debiao charged closer and closer, but Situ Han had no intention of making a move.

"This battle is really meaningless. With Niu Debiao's strength, there are a hundred more opponents who are not Situ Han's opponents. I don't know where this Niu Debiao's confidence comes from?"

In an instant, Niu Debiao had rushed within half a meter of Situ Han, but it was a pity that Situ Han stood still and had no intention of making a move.

"With such a weak opponent, does Situ Han have no desire to draw a sword? Is he going to admit defeat?" a soul master excitedly said to himself.

Geniuses always have some quirks, if Situ Han admits defeat, he will have one less opponent in the future, which is an excellent thing for him.

To everyone's surprise, Niu Debiao rushed off the ring with his teammates in his arms, and shouted: "Situ Han, don't be complacent. After I practice for three years, I will definitely defeat you."

As early as the moment Niu Debiao made his move, Situ Han saw his intentions. Although on the surface he seemed to show his teeth and claws, full of fighting spirit, but it was all empty air, and his real intention was to admit defeat.

(End of this chapter)

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