Douluo Jueshi: Obtain Sharingan at the beginning!

Chapter 212 Tsukuyomi·Torture·Luo Tie!

Han Yu nodded clearly: "In that case, it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Nan Shuishui said with a smile: "Then please cooperate happily, and after the game 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, I'm afraid it won't be easy."

Han Yu said: "Senior, don't worry."

As he spoke, he stood up, straightened his back, and looked firmly at Nan Shuishui.

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

The cold air was raging, and it only took a moment. The tea that was hot just now was frozen into ice cubes in an instant, 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 quickly waved his hand, trying to dispel the cold air, but it had no effect.

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

"Why did you do it so suddenly? At this temperature, there shouldn't be any problem if you stay up."

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

Nan Shuishui sighed, worried about the future of Dilongmen.

"Mom" Nan Qiuqiu doesn't want to anymore. She always compares other people's children with herself. Is she really that bad?

She mustered up the courage and stood up, ready to refute Nan Shuishui, but Han Yu's actions attracted her attention.

She saw Han Yu wave his hand gently, 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 Han Yu was just showing off, but she didn't expect that he could control his soul power so accurately. This strength was truly admirable.

She gritted her teeth, feeling unconvinced, but she still held back her anger and said, "Han Yu, I want to fight you, do you dare?"

Nan Qiuqiu put her hands on her hips, the bag on her chest was trembling, and there was a trace of provocation on her face. In the angry situation, the image of a lady she had always maintained was suddenly completely destroyed.

She simply stopped pretending.

Han Yu smiled and said: "I don't think so, Miss Nan Qiuqiu, although you are very strong..."

Before she finished speaking, Nan Qiuqiu became even more angry when she heard this. Wasn't this just looking down on her.

"Stop talking nonsense. You're still not a man. If you are, come out with me."

"Also, don't always call me Miss Nan Qiuqiu. It's so unpleasant. I don't like being so mother-in-law."

"Just like my mother, just call me Qiuqiu."

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

"I made you laugh. This girl Qiuqiu has been spoiled by me since she was a child, and she has a carefree personality."

"I wonder who will dare to marry her in the future." She smiled slightly, but her eyes shone with a cunning light.

Han Yu waved his hand, "It's nothing, I think it's pretty good, it's so straightforward." He responded in a pretending to be relaxed, but there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

Nan Shuishui's heart moved, and he looked at Han Yu with his eyes, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

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

"The young master of the Noumenon Sect has top-notch strength and talent. He doesn't have that arrogant and domineering personality. He is also very polite. If Qiuqiu can be with him, then our Dragon Gate." She thought secretly in her heart, her eyes getting more and more intense. searing.

A chill rose from the bottom of Han Yu's heart, as if he was being targeted by something terrifying.

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

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

"Senior, I'm going out first." His voice was trembling, with a hint of pleading in his tone.

"Go." Nan Shuishui nodded slightly, with a faint smile still on his lips.

Walking out of the hall, Han Yu took a deep breath, it was so scary.

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

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

At this time, the training ground was already filled with spectators, it was Nan Qiuqiu's group of young men.

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

Nan Qiuqiu was doing warm-up exercises as if gearing up.

As she moved her muscles, she made a "creak" sound.

"Nan Qiuqiu, Soul King, Martial Soul, Rouge Dragon!" She turned around suddenly and stared at Han Yu sharply.

Seeing Han Yu finally come out, Nan Qiuqiu reported his cultivation level to Han Yu with a serious look on his face.

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

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

Having said that, the two of them had a tacit understanding.

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

Sizzle! Blue current filled Han Yu's palm.

He clenched his fist suddenly, and a blue lightning burst out from his fingertips.

Chidori Sharp Spear!

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

Scarlet eyes flashed a red line during the battle.

Dang Dang Dang! Nan Qiuqiu's martial spirit Rouge Dragon is also a type of dragon martial spirit, but it is similar to a magician.

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

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

"The fifth soul skill, Rouge Obliterating Sword!"

Nan Qiuqiu gave a sweet shout, and the pink long sword bloomed in her hand like a blooming rose, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the cold rain.

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

"There's no skill, just brute force."

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

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

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

He lowered his head and looked at the spear in his hand. The tip of the spear had become incomplete, as if it had been chewed by something.

"Hmph, look at the moves, I'm not just good at brute strength."

Nan Qiuqiu smiled proudly. She changed the long sword in her hand to a horizontal sweep. The long sword passed like lightning and attacked the barrel of the Chidori Sharp Spear.

when! A sword struck the barrel of the gun, making a crisp metal collision sound.

Suddenly, the Chidori Spear seemed to be really broken. A deep crack appeared in the barrel of the gun, and it was about to break.

Han Yu quickly poured his soul power into the Chidori Sharp Spear in an attempt to repair the barrel, but was helpless. The annihilation attribute attached to Nan Qiuqiu's sword was too strong, and his soul power could not repair the crack at all.

"interesting."

Han Yu smiled lightly, put away the remaining Chidori Spear, and 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 own sword, she felt a little proud. She straightened her back, put her hands on her waist, and raised a hint of confidence at the corner of her mouth. The smile seemed to have seen the dawn of victory.

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

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

Recently, he has indeed gained a lot of skills, Han Yu thought to himself.

Moreover, the two of them were competing, so it was naturally impossible for them to use those powerful soul skills.

‘Forget it, I haven’t used illusions for a long time, why not’

Han Yu secretly calculated in his heart, his thoughts were running rapidly, looking for a suitable illusion.

rub! The scarlet Sharingan emits a dazzling light, and there seem to be countless whirlpools spinning in the pupils. People can't help but want to look at them, as if they will be attracted by these eyes and get lost in them.

Sizzle!

The azure electric current came out of Han Yu's body again, as if it was an electric current attached to his body, carrying an indescribable power that made the surrounding air restless.

The next moment, Han Yu's figure had disappeared from the spot, as if being swallowed by electricity, and disappeared without a trace.

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

Nan Qiuqiu was shocked. She quickly glanced left and right, trying to find traces of Han Yu, but found nothing.

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

"ah--!"

Nan Qiuqiu exclaimed, and was about to have a close contact with the ground.

She instinctively wanted to reach out to support the ground, but before she could reach out, a strong arm stretched out from behind her and hugged her tightly, hugging her whole body.

"Well"

Qian Pu's waist was hugged, Nan Qiuqiu's breath was stagnant, and she turned to look at the person hugging her.

She wanted to see who was attacking her from behind so suddenly, and wanted to catch the attacker, but she found that her whole body was weak, as if she was imprisoned by an invisible force, unable to move.

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

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

Immediately afterwards, a scarlet light slowly appeared in her eyes.

"Tsukuyomi!"

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

It is no longer the training ground of Dilongmen, but in a somewhat dark red space.

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

He was currently tied to a cross by ropes.

The ropes tied her up, and her thighs, chest, and waist were all tightly tied.

Outline that exquisite and plump body.

Nan Qiuqiu tried to break away, but for some reason, she found that she couldn't use any strength at all.

"Pop!"

The sound of sparks exploding sounded, attracting Nan Qiuqiu's attention.

She tried hard to turn her head to look at the source of the sound, but she couldn't turn her head.

She could only feel that her body was bound to a cross, unable to move.

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

It looked like some kind of torture instrument.

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

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

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

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

Nan Qiuqiu's pupils shrank, and she stammered.

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 her face and took the red-hot iron from the brazier.

Then he waved it over Nan Qiuqiu's delicate face, with a hint of intimidation in his tone:

"Do you want to know what will happen if this thing burns you?"

Nan Qiuqiu's body trembled, and a chill rose in her heart. The picture was chilling.

Han Yu's fingers exerted a little force, and the 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 fixed.

She could feel the burning heat from the iron, and even smell the smell of burning. Her heart beat violently, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

"You can't do this to me"

Nan Qiuqiu's voice was crying, as if she saw the miserable state of being burned by the iron, and she was in desperate fear.

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

"Okay, I'll scare you." Han Yu's voice was a little playful. He turned his eyes to Nan Qiuqiu, with a hint of evil taste 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 was like a rewind, and time seemed to flow backwards.

Han Yu's arms wrapped around Nan Qiuqiu's waist, and Nan Qiuqiu suddenly felt that she was tightly imprisoned in Han Yu's arms.

Han Yu's eyes stared at Nan Qiuqiu tightly, and that look seemed to see through Nan Qiuqiu.

"Ah-"

Nan Qiuqiu, who came back to her senses, exclaimed immediately, and quickly broke free from Han Yu's hand, and stepped back a few steps.

He looked at Han Yu as if he was looking at some evil person.

"Pervert!"