Huo Yuhao actually stood up again, and he said in a hoarse and firm voice that he had not lost yet.

At this moment, the students who thought the winner had been decided to calm down again. They looked at Huo Yuhao with a little stunned. They couldn't even imagine what force was supporting Huo Yuhao to get up after being hit hard by Wu Feng. Is the competition right of a squad leader really that important?

Being not being a squad leader is really not important for Huo Yuhao. But what is important is dignity. He cannot let his dignity be insulted. So he chose to fight when he knew he would lose, and stood up again when he was severely injured.

Wu Feng's hysteria faded a little when he saw the redness in Huo Yuhao's eyes. When his eyes slowly turned gray, Wu Feng suddenly felt that an invisible big hand seemed to have pinched his throat, and he felt suffocating.

For the first time, she felt that Huo Yuhao was actually terrifying, which made him feel scared. No matter how strong she was, she was still a girl under twelve years old!

Wang Yan was also stunned when he saw Huo Yuhao's appearance. He quickly took a few steps, and his heart beat rapidly uncontrollably because he thought of a possibility, about the original martial soul. So he did not interrupt the battle of the soul fighting, but stared at Huo Yuhao tightly and felt his changes at this time.

Huo Yuhao was indeed changing. Just as his blood filled his pupils, his heart was still filled with unyielding fighting spirit, and the resentment in his body surged. Suddenly, in his spiritual sea, a cool ball quietly dissipated, and the cool air flow instantly covered every corner of his spiritual sea, and the suspicion of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm also sounded.

Gray, Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea turned gray at this moment, and the gray bead that had been silent in his mind disappeared.

The cool feeling quietly soothes Huo Yuhao's rising resentment, and the gentle breath quickly restores Huo Yuhao's consciousness. His eyes also turned gray due to the changes in the sea of ​​spirit.

"Hate will blind your eyes." The old voice sounded clearly in Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea, and even the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm could clearly hear the sound.

Ten golden lights lit up almost at the same time, trying to drive away the gray airflow, but the gray color was like invisible and intangible. No matter how the powerful original power of the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm impacted, it was not under force, and there was no sign of elimination at all.

"This should be the use of mental power." Huo Yuhao found that his body seemed to have lost control, and everything was so clearly presented in his brain. Immediately afterwards, he felt his soul power begin to boil, and it was still his power, the soul power of Xuantian Gong that had not changed much or strength. The next moment, his gray-colored spiritual eyes had already lit up.

The soul impact was activated again. Huo Yuhao was shocked to find that when his soul impact was activated, the speed seemed a little slow, just like a poisonous snake slowly spitting out his snake letter.

However, the soul impact that was originally a ball of soul was only the thickness of a hair. It spitted lightly at Wu Feng and quickly retracted it.

In the eyes of the students watching the game, Huo Yuhao's eyes suddenly lit up, no longer turbid gray, but instantly became crystal clear. Immediately afterwards, the gray light flashed slightly. The next moment, Wu Feng's scream sounded on the other side.

Wu Feng was already prepared when he was frightened and focused his soul power on his brain defense. However, at this moment, he felt a gray steel needle slowly piercing in front of him. She could even clearly feel the steel needle piercing his defense layer by layer, and finally lightly tapping on his brain.

Wu Feng's entire head was raised with her neat short red hair, and his eyes turned gray at that moment, and then he fell back heavily, fell to the ground, and fell directly into a coma.

The battle was over, but every student in Grade 1, like Wu Feng before, seemed to be strangled, and could not make any sound.

Huo Yuhao's body shook slightly, and the gray in his eyes slowly retreated, but he still stood up, his waist straightened. His eyes that had recovered from black swept towards the students in the stands. Then he slowly walked out of the venue and did not look at Wu Feng again.

Wang Yan quickly came to Wu Feng and checked her body. She was indeed just unconscious and was not really hurt. But Wang Yan hurriedly picked her up and took her to the infirmary.

While running, Wang Yan's heart was burning with passion. Yes, that must be the second awakening of the original martial soul. It must be, otherwise, how could his eyes change color? How could he defeat Wu Feng? Huo Yuhao won, he won. No, I must go to find Mr. Xuan and let Mr. Xuan choose him.

Huo Yuhao quickly walked to the lounge. As early as the moment the game ended, Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao ran out and happened to meet Huo Yuhao with a cold face in the lounge.

"Yu Hao, you are so awesome." Xiao Xiao was excited. However, Wang Dong seemed to feel something and came to Huo Yuhao in three or two steps.

Huo Yuhao looked at him deeply, and the next moment, he fell directly on Wang Dong and fell into a coma. Even his breathing was burning.

Huo Yuhao's injuries were actually much more serious than Wu Feng. Wu Feng's collision with his two soul skills really hurt him. But he kept supporting him and refused to fall down, and refused to fall in front of other students. He supported him in his chest and came to the lounge.

Wang Dong hugged him tightly, carried him on his back with Xiaoxiao's help, and then ran out. Yuhao didn't want others to see him like this. I wanted to fulfill his wish. This was the only thought in Wang Dong's mind at this time. He ran wildly and headed straight to the dormitory.

Xiao Xiao reacted and hurriedly ran out, escorting them back to the dormitory before stopping.

Huo Yuhao's body was unconscious, but his consciousness was pulled back into the sea of ​​spirit and was extremely awake.

"Old guy, who are you? Why are you competing for territory with me?" Tianmeng Bingyan said angrily.

The gray has not faded, but it has not eroded the Tianmeng ice silkworm.

"I'm competing for territory with you? What are you? I'm just a flesh bug. If I didn't have only a wisp of spiritual consciousness, I would turn you into nutrients in minutes." Cang's old voice did not allow any.

Tianmeng Bingzi said angrily: "You fart. If you have the ability, come on? Let's see who we killed whom. Don't think that you didn't see it. You only have this wisp of spiritual consciousness, not even a little energy. Just you want to fight me too?"

The old voice said disdainfully: "Yes, I only have a trace of spiritual consciousness left, but I don't know how many times higher than your level of spiritual consciousness. Can you do anything to me? My spiritual consciousness is broken, and you can't deal with me with only a trace of it. Think about it, if I gradually restore the broken spiritual consciousness and restore all my memories, what will happen then? I will pinch your fat body, and then slowly use force, crush you with a bang, and the gravy will splash."

"You..." The Tianmeng Ice Silkworm obviously couldn't say that the old man was so angry that the ten golden lights kept surging.

"What's going on?" Huo Yuhao asked in a daze. Why did his spiritual sea become so lively in just a while?

The old voice was obviously much gentler when facing him, "Boy, I should not belong to this world at the beginning. I only remember that I seemed to be dying at that time. But maybe because my soul power was too strong, at the moment of death, I broke through the space and this wisp of spiritual consciousness survived. As a result, I arrived in your world. At that time, the big bug was fusion with you, and generated a very strong energy fluctuation, which attracted me. So, my wisp of spiritual consciousness lived in your spiritual sea. Don't worry, I have no malice towards you. I'm afraid I will not be able to live without you in the future."

"I only have a wisp of spiritual consciousness, very fragile. It takes time to gradually repair it to slowly restore all my memories. When you aroused the resentment in your heart, you developed a feeling that made me very familiar, which awakened me from my sleep. Although I don't remember what happened, I can tell you with certainty that you should not be blinded by hatred. Once you have done something irreversible, you will regret it for life and will never be able to make up for it. Similar things seem to have happened to me. Fortunately, you are still young and have not strong abilities. It is still time to gradually resolve the hatred in your heart."

Huo Yuhao's voice changed, "You mean, don't let me take revenge?"

The old voice said in a faint voice: "Of course not. I mean, don't take off your anger. You can take revenge, but don't hurt innocent people. For example, the village chief of a village hurts you, and when your ability is strong enough, you will massacre the entire village. What are the innocent villagers?"

"Hey, Yuhao is my host, you don't need to teach you a lesson. Do you treat me as air?" Tianmeng Bing Silkworm stopped and roared angrily.

The old voice said disdainfully: "Of course you are not air, it's just a bug. I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. I'm going to continue to repair my spiritual sense. Huo Yuhao, I just scanned your memory. You have accumulated too much hatred. You can do whatever you want and expose hatred, but you must not let these hatred ferment. When my spiritual sense is restored, I will try my best to help you. Let me think about what I remember now. Apart from some vague clips, I seem to only remember one sentence. Holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars in my hand, there is no self in the world. Haha, hahahahaha."
Chapter completed!