Chapter 404: Fierce Battle

Just as the green light came into contact with the black and white circles, a soft thud echoed, as if something had broken.

Yang Qiu's rapidly falling body stopped in mid-air, only to feel that his whole body was light, and all the sense of restraint was gone, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, clenched his good sword, turned around and rushed towards Chu Longyu.

Chu Longyu spurted out a mouthful of blood, found that a tendon and vein were broken, the pain was unbearable, and he glared at Yang Qiu angrily, blaming him for going too far, and actually broke his most proud trick, but seeing that he flew like a killer after resuming his action, he was fierce, and he had to put away his extra thoughts and turn his body to the right.

Just as he turned sideways, the good sword slashed three inches in front of his nose. A piercing sound echoed in my ears.

A sword light roared out under the wrapping of the gang qi, blasting a dark cloud out of a hole about half a meter in diameter.

Chu Longyu couldn't help but secretly pinch a cold sweat, and said happily in his heart: "It's so dangerous." This sword actually has a dark anger, and Yuan Ruofei's strength is already above me. If I were to be stabbed by this sword, I am afraid that I would have suffered internal injuries. ”

Just when he was rejoicing, Yang Qiu attacked more than twenty swords in a row. Fierce sword light flickered in the air, like lightning bolts, beautiful but dangerous. Each sword is lethal enough. But they were all avoided by Chu Longyu without danger.

Yang Qiu saw that it was not a way to continue like this, worried that after a long time, there would be a defection, so he swung a sword and slashed at Chu Longyu's head, seeing that he lowered his head to avoid it, he simply let go, and pinched out a hand with his left hand and pointed at him, and said: "Good treasure, you attack the back, I attack the front." We attacked together, so he didn't have time to worry about the front and back. ”

As soon as these words came out, the good sword shook slightly in the air. Just as a crisp sword roar sounded, it turned into a white light and rushed towards Chu Longyu's back along Yang Qiu's mind.

Yang Qiu's right hand shrank, his left hand reached out, and his five fingers turned into a bird's claw shape, grabbing Chu Longyu's left shoulder. But Chu Longyu had already flown to the right to avoid it, and grabbed Yang Qiu's throat with his left hand.

A hint of smugness appeared on Yang Qiu's face. His right hand poked out like lightning, and when Chu Longyu's left hand was only three or four inches away from his neck, he grabbed it and buckled it fiercely, like an iron tong, not allowing Chu Longyu to break free. Chu Longyu's face changed, showing a hint of annoyance.

But at that moment, the good sword stabbed at him. He only felt that the evil wind in his back was not good, and he had to turn sideways to avoid it. Just as the good sword passed by his nose, Yang Qiu's left hand was raised high, turned his palm into a knife, and slammed it on his left arm, and with a click, he forcibly cut off his left arm.

"Ah......h

A terrible scream sounded from Chu Longyu's mouth. He glared at Yang Qiu angrily, wanting to take revenge. Yang Qiu let go of his right hand, grabbed the obedient sword that had been adjusted and slashed towards his face. Chu Longyu's face showed an unconcealable look of fear. He had to sideways again to dodge.

Just when he was dodging, Yang Qiu's left hand turned into a fist again, slammed into his face, slammed it, hit him right in the door, hit him with a blue nose and swollen face, and flew out more than seventy meters involuntarily, turning seven heels in mid-air. When he stopped, his nose was crooked, and one cheek was swollen high, looking indescribably funny.

The audience couldn't help but pound the ground in laughter, and their voices were high and low.

Chu Long's tone was pale, and his whole body trembled. A trail of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He licked it, only to feel fishy, salty and a little bitter, frowned, and raised his left hand with a gloomy face to point forward. A terrifying aura flew out of his index finger, like the water of a broken embankment, out of control, becoming more and more, rushing more and more, as if a storm that swept the heavens and the earth, engulfing Yang Qiu.

Yang Qiu's secret luck and good sword stabbed out a sword without fear. In a violent tremor, the good sword pierced a hole in the storm of qi that covered the surroundings, like the eye of the storm, avoiding the crisis, and at the same time, it also stabbed Chu Longyu's index finger, and with a pop, the entire finger was cut off. Blood poured out like a fountain.

Chu Longyu's face changed drastically, he screamed, staggered and fell to the ring, and with a bang, smashed the ring out of a two-meter-diameter pit.

Yang Qiu finally breathed a sigh of relief. But there was a thick murderous intent in his eyes. He said resentfully in his heart, "I didn't want to kill you. But you killed Feng Xiaoxue. Feng Xiaoxue has a great kindness to me. If I can't help her take revenge, I really don't have the face to see her sister Feng Ke again. "With a horizontal heart, he chased after it with a sword, like a meteor, breaking through the sky.

Chu Longyu only felt the evil wind coming from his back, clenched his fists, and said angrily and hatefully: "Damn Yuan Ruofei." Don't think you're going to be able to kill me. I must marry Tongtong. Don't try to stop anyone. Even if you have the upper hand now, I'm going to kill you. His right hand reached into his arms, took out a jade bottle, and poured a pill into his mouth.

An instant later, Yang Qiu stabbed with a sword, and with a bang, the shallow pit on the ground turned into a deep pit. Countless pieces of rubble were splashed. The strong bloody aura spread all around, making people feel disgusted. But Chu Longyu had already moved a hundred meters away, dodged the deadly sword, and stood up, staring at Yang Qiu with a cold gaze again.

Yang Qiu saw that he looked like a wolf, but his eyes were colder than before the fight, and he looked unfathomable, and sneered disapprovingly in his heart: "If you don't kill you, I'll even be sorry for the audience." He rushed out again, turned into a meteor, and stabbed at Chu Longyu with his sword.

The corners of Chu Longyu's mouth rose, and a gloomy smile broke out. He didn't dodge or dodge, and spun around in place with his arms outstretched. The body was like a balloon, expanding wildly, tearing through the clothes, and in the blink of an eye, it had risen ten times its size. His hair was gone, all joined together, turned into scales, and spread all over his body.

Nails grew like flies, growing larger and longer, and finally hardening, turning into sharp, firm claws that cling to the ends of the limbs. The tailbone, which had long since degenerated for an unknown number of years, grew rapidly, turning into a tail full of scales, like a thick whip, hanging on the ground.

The delicate facial features disappeared, the nose and mouth became longer and longer, and finally turned into a large mouth covered with scales, like a crocodile's mouth, which opened excitedly and swallowed towards Yang Qiu.

Yang Qiu's face changed drastically, pale as paper.

Seeing that Chu Longyu's current appearance actually looked like the legendary dragon, he said in disbelief: "How is it possible!? Is Chu Longyu's real body actually a dragon? Isn't the dragon confirmed in the period of earth civilization, is it a fictional creature? How could it appear in front of me now?" He stopped abruptly and flew back.

But Chu Longyu had long expected him to do this. Just when his bite failed, he opened his mouth and took a sharp breath, sucking Yang Qiu and his sword into his mouth and swallowing it into his stomach.

Yang Qiu only felt that it was dark in front of him, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear it, and finally he was a little scared, and whispered to comfort himself in his heart: "It's okay." It's just swallowed. I'm not dead yet. I must have a way to get out. Gripping the good sword, he frantically slashed at the inner walls around him.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang ......"

Sparks shine in all directions, and the piercing resonance of gold and iron is endless, but there is no crack left on the inner wall.

Yang Qiu's face changed slightly, and seeing that no matter how he chopped, he couldn't leave a white mark on the inner wall, and said in surprise: "It's such a hard inner wall." Could it be that Chu Longyu is really a dragon? The hardness of the Good Sword is already the best magic weapon I have ever seen. Unexpectedly, the inner wall in Chu Longyu's body was harder. Now it's in trouble. ”

Chu Longyu's face finally showed a look of pride. He laughed happily, maintained his dragon form, and said loudly, "Referee." Now you can come up and announce the results, right? Yuan Ruofei has already been eaten by me. Tell everyone, who is this year's champion!" Silently manipulated his stomach and gave the order to kill Yang Qiu.

The referee's legs went limp. Frightened and frightened, he crawled to the ring. Just as he was crawling towards the ring, the upper wall of Chu Longyu's stomach shrank one by one, oozing drops of stomach acid, which smashed towards Yang Qiu like rain. Yang Qiu was caught off guard, and the beaten head, clothes and good sword were everywhere.

The sword was unaffected, but an indescribable pain poured out of the wounded area, and a strong feeling that converged into a tide rushed into his mind. Yang Qiu's whole body trembled in pain, and he couldn't help screaming, shouting angrily and painfully: "Chu Longyu! Don't let me go out! If I go out, I won't let you go!!!"

Chu Longyu laughed happily, and said proudly in his heart: "Go out? In order to kill you, I exposed the identity of the family, and now I can let you out? I won't let you out unless my brain is broken. Yuan Ruofei. You will die in my belly and be my nourishment. You should be proud to be my nourishment. ”

Two seconds later, hot air rose one after another from all parts of Yang Qiu's body. Yang Qiu saw that his hands and feet and other parts were just like when the contract pill was attacked, he was frantically corroded and vaporized by the green stomach acid, and he unwillingly clenched the obedient sword, and used the method of acceleration technique and Yin Qing sword technique to flash and move in the small space, frantically swinging the sword to split the oncoming liquid.

But there are too many of these liquids, and because of the liquid, after the sword is split, the threat of one drop of liquid not only does not disappear, but often turns into two drops, which inadvertently fall on other parts. Yang Qiu's injuries unconsciously became more serious. It didn't take long for the excruciating pain to reach the point where it was about to break him.

Yang Qiu said unconvinced: "I will definitely be able to go out." I've got to get out of this damn place. Chu Longyu, I swear! I will definitely go out! You wait for me!" Forcibly endured the torture of his increasingly serious injuries, and continued to vigorously swing his obedient sword to attack the solid inner wall.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang ...... Qiang Qiang Qiang ......"

He struck hundreds of swords in less than a second, slashing and stabbing, slashing and grinding. The piercing sound of gold and iron resonating was endless. But seeing that Chu Longyu's inner wall was still intact, he finally fell into despair, unwillingly left a tear, and said: "How can it be ......" and let go of his hand weakly.

At this moment, an unfamiliar but somewhat familiar voice sounded behind him.

"Brother Loach. You're hiding here, huh?"

A look of surprise appeared on Yang Qiu's face. He looked behind him. I saw Wu Tong, who was only five years old, looking at himself curiously with a pair of big watery eyes, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth. He said incredulously, "Tong...... Tongtong!?"

Wu Tong nodded, and replied in a milky voice: "It's me." The corners of his mouth rose to the sides, revealing a curious look, he took a step closer, sat down beside Yang Qiu, and asked with a smirk: "Brother Loach." Why are you hiding here? The teacher said the roof was so cold. Ahh "There was a big sneeze.

Yang Qiu was afraid that she would be hurt by stomach acid, so he hurriedly hugged her from behind, resisted the acid with his back, and said with concern: "Tongtong." It's too dangerous here, you ...... it quickly" but his eyes swept around, and he saw that the solid inner wall and dangerous stomach acid were gone, replaced by the roof of a small building, and he was sitting on the roof blowing the wind, and his mouth was wide open in disbelief.

A red cloud flew up Wu Tong's cheek. She was already beautiful and cute, and coupled with this shyness, she was even more charming. When Yang Qiu caught a glimpse of Wu Tong again, he couldn't help but feel a flutter, and blushed and pinned his head to the side. Wu Tong pressed his face tightly against his chest and said, "Brother Loach, your chest is so warm. ”

Yang Qiu felt a warmth in his heart, and couldn't help grinning, revealing a faint smile.

The smile on Wu Tong's face deepened. She looked up and followed Yang Qiu's gaze to the side, and asked curiously, "Brother Loach, what are you doing on the roof?"

Yang Qiu came back to his senses, casually rambled nonsense, and said, "Look at the scenery." He casually pointed to the sky. But seeing that the sky was gloomy and gray, where there was any good scenery, only gray and dull, I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and my face turned even redder.

Wu Tong giggled, withdrew from his arms, opened his charming big eyes, and asked innocently, "Brother Loach, do you like rain?"

Yang Qiu shook his head and said, "I don't like it." ”

"Why?" Wu Tong frowned slightly and asked, "Tongtong likes rain the most." Why doesn't Brother Loach like the rain?"

Yang Qiu thought for a moment and replied: "If it rains, your clothes will be wet, and you can't go out to play, so you can only stay in the orphanage." Of course not. Do you like to wear wet clothes?"

Wu Tong shook his head and said, "I don't like it." But as soon as she said it, she grinned and said, "However, if it doesn't rain, the dealer won't be able to grow up, and he will die." If it doesn't rain, we won't be able to drink water. It's hard to wear wet clothes, but it's not uncomfortable to get wet without clothes. Tongtong prefers rain. ”

Yang Qiu shook his head with a wry smile, and showed a crying expression at her answer. But at this moment, a spiritual light crossed his mind like a meteor that pierced the night sky. His face changed and his eyes lit up. (To be continued.) )