Chapter 63
Blazing flames, a broken sword with a chain, if the young man just now was still a reckless man of the same type as Qin Yu, then now he has turned into a technician who plays with strange weapons!
It's just that the weirder the weapon, the faster it will die. If you want to fully understand the chain sword, it is not something that ordinary people can do.
Turning his head and rolling his eyes, Qin Yu completely ignored the opponent's fancy moves and ran into him like a tank.
Seeing Qin Yu charging towards him, the young man swung his sword across without hesitation.
The giant sword flew out with a roar, and the blade of the sword was already red due to the high temperature!
Qin Yu subconsciously raised his hand to block, but his face changed drastically at the moment of the collision.
"Hot, hot, hot, hot!"
Qin Yu, who quickly jumped away, looked at his arms and armor that were instantly burned red, with an expression on his face that he had seen a ghost.
He has met people who play with fire, such as the argali, who is obviously a master of playing with fire.
Of course, looking at the woman's posture, she should trust her hammer more than her own flames.
Although he had fought against fire control masters before, Qin Yu had never seen such an outrageous temperature in his life.
The young man wielding the chain sword didn't give Qin Yu a chance to adapt at all, and swept the giant sword in his hand wildly with flames.
Whether it hits the ground or a railing, the giant sword can leave deep marks on it.
Notches were cut into the solid floor tiles, and the metal railings were instantly cut off by the high-temperature sword blade.
Qin Yu could indeed block such a high-temperature weapon, but he couldn't withstand the burning pain!
He raised his hands to block it a few times, leaving several burns on his arms. He hurriedly rolled over and picked up the half of the weapon on the ground.
With the weapon in hand, Qin Yu finally avoided the high temperature, but the hardness of the boy's weapon was obviously different.
The hardness of the upper half is completely opposite to that of the lower half. After just a few hits, the half of the sword blade in Qin Yu's hand was already severely damaged.
With a clanging sound, the sword blades that collided for the ninth time were unable to withstand it and were cut off by the high-temperature weapon.
The huge sword carrying high temperature whizzed towards him. Although Qin Yu avoided the edge of the sword, the high-temperature chain quickly wrapped around Qin Yu's wrist, and the sword that was thrown back almost scratched Qin Yu's face.
Before the startled Qin Yu could react, the young man had already pulled the weapon hard.
The iron chain tightened with a click, but the tall Qin Yu didn't move at all.
Instead, with his impatient pull in the opposite direction, the young man was pulled directly by him.
Although the development of the situation was somewhat beyond the young man's expectations, as the two of them got closer, his goal was achieved.
With a popping sound, the iron awl at the other end of the boy's chain was thrust out with force, and the high-temperature sharp thorn accurately hit Qin Yu's heart.
Then a square pattern was ironed out on it.
"Ouch! Why the hell are you burning someone with a cigarette butt!"
Qin Yu, who was suddenly hit in the chest, screamed, startling the confused young man.
He never expected that his stab could not break through the defense!
Before the boy could react, Qin Yu suddenly raised his hand and pulled out a jar from his waist, pointed it at the boy's face and pressed the button.
With a popping sound, a large amount of red liquid hit the young man's facial features. He was stunned for half a second. In the next second, his facial features suddenly distorted, and he even lost the weapon in his hand. He covered his face and started screaming wildly.
"It hurts! It hurts so much! What did you do to me!!!"
The boy with tears streaming down his face fell to the ground and kept rolling around. Qin Yu held on to the chain, endured the high temperature above, and continued to spray the boy's face with the can in his hand.
"What else could it be? Special chili water! I'll give it to you!"
With a popping sound, the chili pepper water was completely used up.
Seeing this scene, Qin Yu grabbed the pepper bottle and hit the boy on the head, then grabbed the special grenade on his body and threw it at the boy.
Sichuan pepper jar! Pepper shaker! Sichuan pepper box! Soy sauce bucket!
Aiming at the young man's face, Qin Yu unscrewed the box at his waist and took out a little salt from the box, then sprinkled it on the young man.
"Inject soul."
The boy, whose entire face had changed color, didn't finally react until this moment.
Suppressing all the messy feelings on his face, mouth and nose, the young man desperately pulled at the broken sword chain, trying to knock Qin Yu to the ground.
It's a pity that Qin Yu didn't move at all despite his tugging.
Instead, Qin Yu took advantage of the situation to pick up the iron chain, swinging the young man whose arm was entangled with the chain, and directly threw him more than three meters high, and then slammed him to the ground.
With a loud bang, the audience around them exclaimed.
"Eh!!!"
The young man was face down on the ground. The blood on his face was mixed with various condiments, causing greater irritation to his facial features.
Before he could get up from the ground, feeling dizzy, Qin Yu pulled on the chain and exerted force again.
Bang!
A second loud sound reached my ears.
The audience in the auditorium bared their teeth, and some had already begun to clasp their hands in prayer.
Before they could finish praying, the chain was tightened again, and the boy hit the ground in an arc for the third time, instantly causing a large number of cracks in the ground.
But this time, Yuna, who had always been expressionless, couldn't help but raise her hands to cover her daughter's eyes, not wanting her to see such a cruel scene.
It's a pity that Yuli was looking so enthusiastically now. When she saw her mother stretching out her hand to block her sight, she quickly opened a slit between her mother's hand to observe secretly.
After three consecutive blows, the boy finally couldn't get up again.
Seeing this scene, Qin Yu shook his head, casually untied the iron chain wrapped around his wrist, and threw the broken sword on the ground.
"Play lock tricks with me? Who gave you the courage?"
Just when Qin Yu turned around and was about to let the referee announce the result of the game, a slight crunching sound suddenly came from behind him.
And a cloud of black mist also spread rapidly on the stage, gradually covering the arena.
The commentator who saw this scene immediately became energetic.
"That's this move! He used this move to block contestant Quan Xiaoxiao's vision before! And he defeated her by avoiding earth-flow martial arts! It seems that the contestant has not lost his fighting power! He still has the strength to fight!
And now he is finally going to reveal his trump card!"
Following the impassioned voice of the commentator, the arena was completely enveloped in black mist.
Looking at the arena where nothing could be seen clearly, the commentator's voice suddenly stopped.
Feeling the audience's gaze and looking at the dark screen, the commentator suddenly threw the microphone on the table and lay down on the chair like Ge You.
"Okay, now please imagine the passionate fight between the two contestants. Commentator No. 7 has finished serving you."
Commentary? You can’t even see it! He’s giving nonsense commentary!
Just as the audience burst into dissatisfied boos, the young man in the ring slowly got up from the ground.
But as he gradually stood up, the tattered clothes on his body began to fall into pieces.
His originally slender body began to swell, his skin became fiery red, and two huge horns burning with flames emerged from his forehead.
The boy who was only about 1m8 just now turned into a behemoth with a height of over 2.5 meters in the blink of an eye.
And those iconic horns and skin are constantly telling Qin Yu his identity!
This guy is just like him! He is also a devil!
Staring at a pair of scarlet eyes, with a penetrating red light flashing in his eyes, the boy who had completed his transformation sounded an obviously rougher voice.
"Boy! You will pay for what you did! Poof!"
Before he finished speaking, Qin Yu, who had already walked up to him at some point, suddenly slapped him in the face.
In an instant, the boy who had just transformed had two teeth flying out of his mouth.
Looking at his opponent who raised his hands to cover his face with a confused expression, Qin Yu also looked very disgusted.
Chapter completed!