Easy Victory

"How did you do that?" Xie Yue asked in disbelief.

"Born well, and able to endure hardship," Bibi Han replied calmly.

That was right. Because he had been born well, Bibi Han had awakened Dual God-Tier Martial Souls and possessed Innate Level 20 Soul Power. And because he could endure hardship, he had passed Master Golden Crocodile's training and met the requirements for Cross-Rank Soul Ring Absorption.

As for why Qian Renxue had Two Yellow rings, that was entirely Qian Daoliu's fault. Little Qian Renxue's first Soul Ring had been 720 years old, while her second had been 999 years old. For such a mighty Angel Martial Soul to be handled so conservatively was truly unheard of. He had not even dared to give her a Second Ring Purple Soul Ring, all to prevent anything from happening to Qian Renxue.

These Precise Soul Ring Ages had been achieved by Spirit Hall capturing those types of soul beasts and feeding them resources.

"Let's begin." The moment he finished speaking, Bibi Han waved his hand, and several Golden-Blue Silver Grass strands shot toward Xie Yue and Yan.

Xie Yue and Yan reacted immediately. Xie Yue swung the sharp Moon Blades in his hands at the Blue Silver Grass Vines.

Yan roared, "Granite Fist." His hands immediately transformed into enormous lava palms as he tried to rip apart the Blue Silver Grass Vines.

Both of them possessed considerable combat strength. If this had been ordinary Blue Silver Grass, this move would have been completely ineffective. But was Bibi Han's Blue Silver Grass ordinary? Although only his first Soul Ring specifically enhanced the Blue Silver God's toughness, the Blue Silver God's innate resilience, along with the resilience added by his other two Soul Rings, was no joke.

Xie Yue's strike only severed two Blue Silver Grass Vines. The remaining vines wrapped directly around him, and Yan found himself in the same situation.

Xie Yue and Yan immediately felt their Soul Power being continuously drained. At this rate, it would be exhausted in roughly eighty seconds. This was Bibi Han's First Soul Skill, Passive Skill: Devour, which devoured one percent of the opponent's total Soul Power every second.

Xie Yue instantly realized the situation and said, "Yan, we have to end this quickly. Otherwise, we won't last long."

Yan nodded, and their third Soul Rings lit up.

Third Soul Skill: Mad Demon Xie Yue.

Third Soul Skill: Molten Transformation.

Xie Yue put away his Moon Blades before releasing them again. The blades turned Blood Red and spun at high speed, cutting apart all the Blue Silver Grass around him.

Yan's entire body became encased in Lava Armor, and his height grew to two meters. Flames burned through the Blue Silver Grass Vines before he exerted force and blasted them apart.

Xie Yue and Yan exchanged a glance before charging at Bibi Han together. After being bound by the Blue Silver Grass for ten seconds and then using their Third Soul Skills, they had already consumed forty percent of their Soul Power. Moreover, their Third Soul Skills had time limits and constantly drained Soul Power, so they had to finish this quickly.

Bibi Han casually waved his hand again, and a Blue Silver Grass Shield appeared. The shield was spherical and perfectly blocked their vision.

One fist and one blade struck out. In just 1.5 seconds, the shield was shattered, but there was no one behind it.

As candidates for the Golden Generation, they had naturally experienced many battles. They immediately looked upward and saw Bibi Han holding a hammer in each hand as two massive hammers descended.

Bibi Han did not need to activate his domain to use the nearby Blue Silver Grass as his eyes. Thus, while the two of them charged forward to break the shield, he observed their line of sight through the Blue Silver Grass. Once he noticed they were not watching above, he leaped ten meters into the air and condensed two 200-Jin Heavy Hammers before bringing them down.

Xie Yue was agile enough to dodge Bibi Han's hammer, but Yan was not. He took the blow head-on, and his arm immediately went numb. Xie Yue hurriedly charged forward again, swinging his Moon Blades, but Bibi Han was faster. He kicked Yan toward Xie Yue, then threw one of his hammers after him.

Bang! The tremendous force slammed into Yan, making him spit out saliva, while the force of the blow sent both of them flying.

After that series of attacks, Xie Yue could still fight, as he had not suffered much injury. But Yan had little strength left. After that hammer had struck his chest head-on, even standing was now difficult for him.

Bibi Han then used Blue Silver Grass Vines to bind Yan up like a rice dumpling again. He wanted to see whether the flames around Yan's body could burn through them faster, or whether the Blue Silver Grass could drain him faster with both his arms powerless.

After only fifteen seconds, Yan collapsed, and his Soul Skill was released. Meanwhile, Bibi Han stood before Yan, hammer in hand, casually and cheerfully dueling Xie Yue. Xie Yue's attack speed was nothing to him.

Bibi Han was a man who had endured Twenty Machines. If he threw away his Shoes and Bracelets, he could simply stand there and let Xie Yue slash at him all he wanted. Even if Xie Yue exhausted all his Soul Power, he would not be able to touch him. As for the damage each collision inflicted upon the hammer, Bibi Han repaired it with Soul Power.

Every one of Bibi Han's strikes carried tremendous force, making it extremely difficult for Xie Yue to defend.

In the end, Bibi Han seized an opening and swung his hammer with full force, sending Xie Yue's two Moon Blades flying. Blue Silver Grass followed immediately and bound Xie Yue. Ten seconds later, Xie Yue's Soul Power was completely depleted as well.

Thus, the match came to an end.

The surrounding spectators felt as though they were dreaming. Spirit Hall Academy's two great geniuses had been defeated so effortlessly by a child so much younger than them.

Bibi Han said calmly to Xie Yue, "Doting on your little sister is a good thing. Little sisters are meant to be spoiled. But you should also keep a better eye on her. Don't let her shamelessly cling to every outstanding and handsome man she sees without even knowing what kind of character he has. It's disgusting."

Bibi Han released the Blue Silver Grass restraints, then walked off the Fighting Arena and returned to his dormitory.

There were three ways to win a match on the Fighting Arena: make the opponent lose consciousness, have the opponent surrender, or knock the opponent out of the arena. Yet Xie Yue and Yan were both conscious and still on the arena, while Bibi Han had already left it. By the rules, Bibi Han should have lost, but not a single person believed that Xie Yue and Yan had won.

After Bibi Han left, the Fighting Arena erupted into an uproar, filled with every kind of voice.

"How is that possible? Brother Xie Yue and Brother Yan lost even after joining forces."

"What kind of monster is he? He's so young, yet so powerful! And his Soul Rings—how did he do that?!"

"Ah! He's so handsome!"

Xie Yue and Yan gave bitter smiles. They finally understood what it meant for there always to be someone stronger.

At that moment, a figure stood among the spectators. It was Hu Liena. She licked her lips and said, "Bibi Han, such an outstanding man has caught my eye. You will definitely be mine."

In a courtyard behind the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong sat in a pavilion drinking tea, a Crystal Ball in her hand. She muttered, "Han'er certainly caused quite a commotion on his first day of school."

"But why does Han'er dislike Hu Liena so much?"

A mother knew her son best. As the person who had raised Bibi Han with her own hands, Bibi Dong understood his personality extremely well. No matter what status someone had, as long as their character was upright, Bibi Han would never hold any ill will toward them. But if he bore hostility toward someone, then Hu Liena must have done something very bad.

Bibi Dong then looked at Na'er, who was continuously swinging a dragon spear in the courtyard. Na'er wielded the Silver Dragon Spear with smooth, flowing movements, occasionally unleashing several elemental attacks.

After a while, Bibi Dong beckoned. "Na'er, come over and have some water."

"Okay, Teacher." Na'er skipped over, sat beside Bibi Dong, and cradled the kettle as she drank.

"Come, Na'er. This is how Little Han is doing at school."

Na'er excitedly took the Crystal Ball and watched. "Wow, Big Brother is amazing! He easily won against two opponents by himself!"

"Na'er, don't you think Han'er was the one who started the trouble?"

"No, because Na'er believes in Big Brother. If he provoked anyone, it must have been bad people," Na'er said firmly.

"Silly child."

After thinking it over, Bibi Dong decided that Hu Liena was only Hu Liena. Her talent was merely average, and the quality of her Martial Soul was not top-tier either. She was completely inferior to her son, disciple, and daughter. She would just let Little Han make trouble as he pleased.