Chapter 212 Tsukuyomi·Torture·Luo Tie!

Han Yu nodded in understanding: "If that's the case, then I'd better obey your command respectfully."

Nan Shuishui smiled and said, "Then it's a pleasure to work with you. Also, after the competition is over the day after tomorrow, I will take you to the secret realm."

"But it's very cold inside the secret realm. If you want to go in, it may not be easy."

Han Yu said: "Don't worry, senior."

As he spoke, he stood up, straightened his back, and looked at Nan Shuishui with a firm gaze.

His body shook, and an ice-blue soul power wave instantly enveloped the entire hall, and a chill quickly spread.

The cold air was raging, and in just a moment, the tea that was hot just now was instantly frozen into ice cubes, and the surrounding tables and chairs were also covered with frost.

Nan Shuishui and Nan Qiuqiu's delicate bodies trembled and they couldn't help but shiver.

Nan Shuishui waved her hands quickly, trying to dispel the cold, but it was of no use.

"Put it away quickly." Nan Shuishui glanced at Han Yu in a reproachful tone:

"Why are you so sudden? At this temperature, there shouldn't be any problem if you go down."

"As expected of the young master of the Body Sect, he is several times better than my Qiuqiu."

Nan Shuishui sighed, worried about the future of Dilongmen.

"Mom" Nan Qiuqiu was unwilling. She always compared herself with other people's children. Was she really that bad?

She plucked up her courage, stood up, and prepared to refute Nan Shuishui, but her attention was attracted by Han Yu's actions.

She saw Han Yu wave his hand gently, and the frost quickly melted away, and the hall returned to its previous warmth.

Han Yu chuckled: "Miss Nan Qiuqiu, don't worry, I just want you to feel my soul power."

Nan Qiuqiu was stunned by his actions. She originally thought that Han Yu was just showing off, but she didn't expect that he could control his soul power so accurately. Such strength was truly admirable.

She gritted her teeth, unwilling to accept it in her heart, but still suppressed her anger and said, "Han Yu, I want to fight with you, do you dare?"

Nan Qiuqiu put her hands on her hips, her chest trembling, with a hint of provocation on her face. In her anger, the ladylike image she had always maintained was completely destroyed.

She simply stopped pretending.

Han Yu smiled and said, "I don't think it's necessary, Miss Nan Qiuqiu, although you are very strong, but..."

Before she could finish her words, Nan Qiuqiu became even angrier when she heard it. Isn't this just looking down on her?

"Stop talking nonsense. Are you a man or not? If you are, come out with me."

"Also, don't keep calling me Miss Nan Qiuqiu. It's so unpleasant. I don't like such nagging."

"Just call me Qiuqiu like my mom."

After saying that, she snorted softly, moved her long legs, and walked towards the training ground. Nan Shuishui smiled apologetically:

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. Qiuqiu has been spoiled by me since she was a child, and her personality is also carefree."

"I don't know who will dare to marry her in the future." She smiled slightly, but her eyes flashed with a cunning light.

Han Yu waved his hand and said, "It's nothing. I think it's good. It's straightforward." He responded in a relaxed manner, but a trace of uneasiness arose in his heart.

Nan Shuishui's heart moved, and she looked at Han Yu, a hint of satisfaction flashed in her eyes.

She raised her chin slightly, a meaningful smile appearing at the corner of her mouth.

"The young master of the Body Sect has top-notch strength and talent. He is not arrogant and domineering, and he is also very polite. If Qiuqiu can be with him, then our Dragon Gate." She secretly calculated in her heart, her eyes becoming more and more burning.

A chill rose from Han Yu's heart, as if he was being stared at by something terrifying.

He instinctively wanted to step back, but found that his feet seemed to be filled with lead and he could not move.

Meeting those eyes, Han Yu couldn't help but tremble, cupped his hands, and said:

"Senior, I'll go out first." His voice trembled a little, with a hint of request in his tone.

"Go ahead." Nan Shuishui nodded slightly, with a faint smile still on the corner of her mouth.

Walking out of the hall, Han Yu took a deep breath. It was really terrifying.

He patted his chest hard, trying to calm the uneasiness in his heart.

What's wrong with this woman Nan Shuishui? He muttered to himself, replaying the look in Nan Shuishui's eyes just now in his mind.

At this time, the training ground was already surrounded by spectators, who were none other than Nan Qiuqiu's group of younger brothers.

They talked excitedly, looking forward to the start of the battle.

Nan Qiuqiu looked eager to get started and was doing warm-up exercises.

As she stretched her muscles, a creaking sound was made.

"Nan Qiuqiu, Soul King, Martial Soul, Rouge Dragon!" She turned around abruptly and stared at Han Yu with sharp eyes.

Seeing that Han Yu finally came out, Nan Qiuqiu looked serious and reported his cultivation level to Han Yu.

Her tone was cold, as if announcing the start of the battle.

Han Yu nodded, "Han Yu, Soul Emperor, Martial Soul Sharingan." He responded briefly, but his eyes were full of confidence.

After saying this, the two of them understood each other tacitly.

There was no referee and both men started fighting at the same time.

Zizizizi! The azure electric current filled Han Yu's palm.

He clenched his fists sharply and a blue lightning burst out from his fingertips.

Chidori Sharp Spear!

He extended his soul power to two meters, turning it into a sharp spear and stabbed towards Nan Qiuqiu.

The scarlet eyes drew a red line during the battle.

Dangdangdang! Nan Qiuqiu's martial soul, Rouge Dragon, is also a kind of dragon martial soul, but it is similar to a magician.

She waved the dragon staff in her hand, and red flames shot out from the tip of the staff.

Although her body is strong enough, the emphasis is still on her rare annihilation attribute.

"Fifth soul skill, Rouge Annihilation Sword!"

Nan Qiuqiu let out a delicate cry, and the pink sword blossomed in her hand like a blooming rose, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Han Yu.

She swung the sword, and the sword energy surged like pink smoke, dyeing the surrounding space with pink light.

“No skills, only brute force.”

Han Yu said lightly, and the azure spear in his hand, the Chidori Sharp Spear, seemed to transform into a giant dragon, and met Nan Qiuqiu's pink rose sword.

The gun and sword collided with each other, making a deafening noise, and the huge energy fluctuations distorted the surrounding air.

The next moment, Han Yu was somewhat surprised to find that the tip of the Chidori Spear in his hand seemed to have disappeared a lot.

He looked down at the spear in his hand. The tip of the spear had become incomplete, as if it had been gnawed by something.

"Hmph, watch out, I'm not just good at brute force." Nan Qiuqiu smiled proudly. She changed the sword in her hand from a chop to a sweep. The sword passed like lightning and attacked the shaft of the Chidori Spear.

Dang! A sword struck the gun barrel, making a crisp metallic collision sound.

Suddenly, the Chidori Sharp Spear seemed to be really split in half. A deep crack appeared on the spear shaft and it was about to break.

Han Yu quickly injected his soul power into the Chidori Sharp Spear, trying to repair the spear shaft, but unfortunately, the destructive attribute attached to Nan Qiuqiu's sword was too strong, and his soul power was simply unable to repair the crack.

"interesting."

Han Yu smiled faintly, he put away the remaining Chidori sharp spear, closed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something.

"Why, close your eyes, you look down on me too much."

Nan Qiuqiu was a little confused about what Han Yu wanted to do. When she saw Han Yu's spear being chopped off by her sword, she felt a little proud in her heart. She straightened her back, put her hands on her waist, and raised a confident smile at the corners of her mouth, as if she had seen the dawn of victory.

"No, I'm just thinking about what soul skills to use."

Han Yu said this, his tone was calm and indifferent, as if he didn't take Nan Qiuqiu seriously at all.

I do have a lot of skills lately, Han Yu thought secretly.

Moreover, the two of them were sparring with each other, so it was naturally impossible for them to use those soul skills with great destructive power.

"Forget it, I haven't used illusion for a long time, why not"

Han Yu was secretly calculating in his mind, his thoughts racing as he searched for a suitable illusion.

Squeak! The scarlet Sharingan emitted a dazzling light, and there seemed to be countless whirlpools spinning in the pupils, making people unable to help but want to look into it, as if they would be attracted by these eyes and get lost in them.

Zizizi!
The azure electric current once again penetrated Han Yu's body, as if it was an electric current attached to his body, carrying an indescribable powerful force, making the surrounding air become restless.

The next moment, Han Yu's figure had disappeared from the spot, as if he had been swallowed by an electric current, disappearing without a trace.

"What? So fast, where did he go?"

Nan Qiuqiu was shocked. She quickly looked around, trying to find any trace of Han Yu, but found nothing.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a strong force coming from behind her, and a surge of inertia, and then her delicate body couldn't help but pounce forward.

"what--!"

Nan Qiuqiu screamed and was about to have an intimate contact with the ground.

She instinctively wanted to put her hands on the ground, but before she could do so, a strong arm stretched out from behind her and hugged her tightly, holding her whole body.

"Uh"

Qianpu's waist was hugged, Nan Qiuqiu's breathing stagnated, and she turned to look at the person who was hugging her.

She wanted to see who had attacked her from behind so suddenly and wanted to catch the attacker, but she found herself powerless, as if she was imprisoned by an invisible force and unable to move.

Unexpectedly, before she could see the person's face clearly, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Those eyes seemed to be burning with raging fire, carrying a suffocating sense of oppression that filled Nan Qiuqiu's heart with fear.

Then her eyes slowly began to glow scarlet.

"Tsukuyomi!"

A deep and powerful voice sounded in Nan Qiuqiu's ears, and the next moment, she found that the environment she was in had changed.

It was no longer the training ground of Dilongmen, but a dark red space.

She was transferred from the training ground to here by an invisible force, and the surrounding environment became strange and terrifying.

At this moment, I was tied to a cross with ropes.

She was tied up with ropes; her thighs, chest, and waist were all tightly bound.

Outline the exquisite and plump body.

Nan Qiuqiu tried to break free, but for some reason, she found that she had no strength at all.

"Clap!"

The sound of a spark exploding attracted Nan Qiuqiu's attention.

She tried hard to turn her head to look at the source of the sound, but her head was unable to turn.

She could only feel her body being tied to a cross, unable to move.

Han Yu was standing in front of her at this moment, expressionless, holding an iron rod in his hand with a square iron block on the head of the rod.

It looked like some kind of torture device.

Next to it, there was a huge brazier with a raging fire burning in it.

The flames burned fiercely, illuminating the entire space red, like the fire of hell.

Before Nan Qiuqiu could say anything, Han Yu threw the branding iron into the brazier, and sparks flew everywhere.

"You...you...what are you going to do?"

Nan Qiuqiu's pupils shrank and she spoke with a stammer.

She tried hard to speak, but her voice was hoarse and weak, as if something was blocking her throat.

Han Yu showed a half-smile on his face and picked up the red-hot iron from the brazier.

Then he waved his hand at Nan Qiuqiu's pretty face, with a hint of intimidation in his tone:
"Do you want to know what will happen if this thing burns on your body?"

Nan Qiuqiu shuddered and a chill rose in her heart. The thought of that scene made her shudder.

Han Yu applied a little force with her fingers, and the soldering iron got closer and closer to Nan Qiuqiu's chest. She could feel the scorching temperature, as if it had burned a hole in her clothes.

Nan Qiuqiu closed her eyes tightly, her body stiff, as if she was frozen in place.

She could feel the heat from the iron and even smell the burning smell. Her heart was beating so violently that it seemed like it was going to jump out of her chest.

"You can't do this to me"

Nan Qiuqiu's voice was tearful. She seemed to see herself being burned by a branding iron, and she was plunged into desperate fear.

Han Yu's mouth curled up slightly. He looked at Nan Qiuqiu's frightened expression, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes. He suddenly threw the branding iron into the brazier, and a raging fire suddenly ignited in the brazier, engulfing the branding iron.

"Okay, I'll just scare you." Han Yu's voice was a little playful. He turned his gaze to Nan Qiuqiu with a hint of evil amusement in his eyes, as if he was enjoying her fear.

Nan Qiuqiu opened her eyes and looked at Han Yu, her eyes full of fear. She didn't understand why Han Yu did this. Did he really want to burn herself with the soldering iron?
The next moment, the picture seemed to be rewound and time seemed to flow backwards.

Han Yu's arms wrapped around Nan Qiuqiu's waist, and Nan Qiuqiu suddenly felt herself being tightly trapped in Han Yu's arms.

Han Yu's eyes were fixed on Nan Qiuqiu, as if he could see through her.

"what-"

Nan Qiuqiu came back to her senses and screamed, quickly broke free from Han Yu's hand, and took a few steps back.

The way he looked at Han Yu was as if he was looking at some big villain.

"abnormal!"

(End of this chapter)