You tell me, this is called daily youth?

Ding.

The long sword was bounced away, Yuki jumped up and threw a flying knee, hitting Wu Lei'an on the forehead. The force was enough to crush a boulder, but it only made his body lean back slightly.

This was expected. He raised his hand, grabbed the rebounding long sword, and chopped it down fiercely.

Concept strengthening. Cutting power.

clang! !

The strength and speed increased several times. The knife was extremely heavy, forcing Wu Lei'an to kneel on one knee, and spider-web-like cracks spread in all directions.

There was no time to observe. Yuki subconsciously shrank his head back. A blood-red palm passed by the tip of his nose. He instinctively raised the blade, and saw the palm slapped back.

puff.

The madman had no intention of dodging at all. He let the blade pierce through his palm and hit Yuki's head like hitting a watermelon. Then he felt like he hit a piece of steel plate.

Concept reinforcement. Iron block.

Even a tank would be flattened by a palm. Even after using strengthening magic, Yuki felt his entire spine groaning, as if he was hit by a hammer and saw stars. He quickly raised the muzzle of the gun.

boom!

The shotgun was fired at zero distance and it was impossible to dodge it. Wu Lei'an didn't want to dodge. His burning blood coat was pierced and the bullet tore his muscles. It was obvious that the defense of this thing was not very high, but he didn't need defense anymore.

The musket pushed the two men back. Before Yuki even landed on the ground, Wu Lei'an rushed up like crazy. Seeing that the other party raised the gun again, he threw out the wild sword directly.

The long sword was like a javelin, and Yuki didn't want to be hit by it again, so he simply pulled the trigger and blasted it away. The bullet was still flying in the air, and the man with his hands crossed was already running towards him.

The demon took another shotgun shell, and his body was covered with blood holes. When he lowered his hands that were crossed in front of his chest, only a mouth full of white teeth could be seen.

"not enough!"

Following the projectile was Yuki's raised blade, which accumulated power for a moment, and when it was ready to be slashed down, it was like a full moon.

The red sword energy was only a finger wide, but it moved at an astonishing speed, splitting the arena and instantly cutting off Wu Lei'an's right arm.

"not enough!"

He still did not retreat, and the burning blood filled his outer coat, forming a new right arm. He rushed in front of Yuki and covered him with shadows.

"I can't say it enough!!"

Wu family legend. Just now.

He turned sideways and was hit from behind. Yuki twisted his wrist and resisted with his reversed cassock, which cut through his bloody clothes, leaving deep wounds, but his muscular back also hit him.

boom!

Yuki was flung flying, and the inertia made it impossible for him to stand steadily. He did not stop, but took several steps back. His pupils contracted, and he held the shotgun upright against his abdomen.

Wu Family Biography. Cu Tu.

Snapped.

A perfect backspin kick nearly deformed the Hunter's musket, a transcendental item. Even though Yuki barely managed to block it, he felt the pain and continued to retreat. Looking up, he saw the beast swooping down in pursuit. Unable to evade, he resorted to attack instead of defense.

cut.

Holding the knife in both hands, he chopped down, piercing through the bloody clothes again and cutting into Wu Lei'an's chest. Blood immediately gushed out like a fountain, but the madman still didn't care. He suddenly jumped up and hit his chin with his clenched fist.

Secret technique. Rising Dragon!

It was a solid hit. At that moment, Yuki's eyes rolled up and he felt like his soul was about to leave his body. He even took off on the spot, and the blade that had cut into his chest was naturally pulled out.

The wind whistled in his ears, and the tail of regeneration made the concussion recover quickly. Yuki widened his bloodshot eyes and looked at Wu Lei'an who was half-squatting on the ground with his blood-red palms spread out.

Otakemaru fell into the palm of his hand while spinning, his bloody clothes burned more violently, and his leg muscles bulged noticeably, causing a moment of silence inside the darkness.

Yuki was flying in the air, feeling as if time had frozen, but he remained calm. Even though his head was buzzing, he was still observing with all his strength.

The wound on his chest wasn't filled, his right arm was noticeably smaller, and his eyes looked like he was thirsting for my blood?

The brain, like a computer, processed hundreds of data in an instant, and finally landed on the Otakemaru.

Alienation props? Why not use it in the first place? Burn him? The time is not right, he can't be alerted.

All the battle scenes flashed through his mind like a kaleidoscope. Yuki clenched his knife and opened the valves in his body.

Soul energy. Release at full power!

dong dong.

The devil's heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of its throat. The valve was opened and soul energy rolled out.

Suddenly, Yuki began to 'burn', and even his long sword turned into a five or six meter long red torch.

The Demon's Heart shrank every second, and when the energy was exhausted, he was just an ordinary extraordinary player.

But at this moment, the momentum was so astonishing that Wu Lei'an seemed to have seen a blood-red blazing sun. He was crazy, but not stupid. He actually dispersed his strength on his own initiative and smiled with a mouthful of white teeth.

Damn it, did you trick me with the flash?

Yuki's eyes twitched wildly. Why had he never released all his energy? Wasn't it because the enemy could do nothing and let himself burn out?

"A cunning lunatic. Fortunately, I predicted your prediction."

Concepts are strengthened and solidified.

Yuki grinned, revealing his sharp white teeth. The reason why the master-level strengthening magic was a qualitative change was that it transcended the realm of matter and strengthened concepts.

In an instant, the scattered "flames" solidified, just like a stove at home, which should have been kept burning with continuous gas, but Yuki "solidified" the flames, and suddenly he was surrounded by a large amount of energy crystals.

"Okay, okay, I told you that you wouldn't be stupid enough to self-destruct." Wu Lei'an was equally excited, and he gathered the momentum that had just dissipated, making it even several times stronger.

"Killing you this way is more interesting."

Secret technique. Lion Dance.

boom--

A mushroom cloud exploded on the ground, and as the sonic boom ring exploded, a bloody afterimage rushed towards him. Yuki could only instinctively raise his crystal sword.

clang!

Sparks exploded, and a large piece of blood-red crystal shattered. Wu Lei'an had disappeared, but the whistling sound in the air told him that he was behind him.

He flew past and reached the top of the field. Wu Lei'an was like a burning blood-red lion. He stepped on an invisible staircase with his feet and turned around and rushed back.

Flying boots.

Yuki decisively used the props borrowed from Hayasaka Ai to make his falling body float in the air. He saw the afterimage passing by, heard a loud "boom", and saw a mushroom cloud explode on the ground. A moment later, the red afterimage rushed straight in front of him again.

Swish—clang!

He charged back and forth, and the afterimage remained. The second blow followed, and then the third and fourth blows, just like a frenzied lion hunting, tearing off large chunks of flesh from its prey with its sharp teeth.

The extraordinary level of dynamic vision was difficult to track, and Yuki could only swing his sword instinctively, not expecting to hit the opponent. He used the solidified soul crystal to block, and then used the flying boots to stay in the air to increase the opponent's sprint distance.

Soul energy. Release.

Concepts are strengthened and solidified.

He only knew how to use these two simple moves to frantically replenish the shattered soul crystals. Even so, they were melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The 'armor' on his side became thinner and thinner, the crystalline sword was full of holes, and was filled with dense red particles all around.

That’s about it. Are you really a perpetual motion machine?

Yuki was muttering to himself, and this frenzy seemed endless. Ten, twenty, thirty impacts, leaving him surrounded by red lines left by afterimages, and the ground was covered with round pits.

When he counted to the thirty-eighth time, Yuki suddenly raised his head.

All the afterimages disappeared, and a frenzied lion stood above his head, its padded body covered with cracks.

Newton still cares about the reincarnation game. Force is relative. Yuki was almost torn to pieces, and he was also covered in bruises.

"I want your blood!"

Wu Lei'an roared to the sky, without caring about his own desires. This layer of turtle shell was not very hard, and the annoying thing was that it kept replenishing, and he couldn't cut Yuki's body at all.

It was indeed that knife, strengthening itself with my blood.

Yuki was not surprised. He had long discovered that after Wu Lei'an put on the Blood-Burning Coat, his strength and speed were enhanced to a higher level. He was even more reckless and attacked him with every move aimed at his vital points.

But the filling speed is slowing down, the cracks are increasing, and it is obvious that there is no energy core with continuous output like the demon possession.

If you like to exchange injuries for your life, I will slowly wear you down.

Seeing that the plan was correct, Yuki was even less likely to confront him head-on. Otakemaru had begun to burn, and the sense of oppression increased further. Yuki clenched his left fist and released the strengthening magic.

The red dust in the air began to dissolve, and before it was completely annihilated, Yuki raised the hunter's musket.

Opposite him was a lion burning to the extreme.

Secret technique. Falling fangs.

Wu Lei'an spun around, the wild sword in his hand like a huge fang. Compared with the violent tornado, the hunter's musket was as small as a toothpick.

It was impossible to hit him. If he retreated, he would be chased and killed by the violent attack. But Yuki stood in mid-air and saw the tornado rolling in and being swept into the ocean of energy particles.

The beast strikes, the trap falls, and I will—

Ignite the sea.

boom.

The gunshot rang out, and it was still the soul bullet, but it was an incendiary bullet that had never been used before. This bullet forged for the third time was actually useless to Wu Lei'an. After all, he was not a spirit, but Yucheng's target was not him.

Just like throwing a torch into an oil depot, the diffused soul particles instantly burned up. This was one-third of Yuki's soul energy. Even taking into account the losses, it was still a huge amount of energy.

boom--

The sky was set on fire, and the blazing soul fire shattered the realm of darkness, but the audience still could not see anything.

The entire arena was burning, and the red lotus-like flames formed another field, burying a roaring fang.

The audience was in such a state of panic, and Wu Lei'an, who was in the center of the sea of ​​fire, was even more anxious.

The strong light stung his eyes and the energy burned his blood-stained clothes. He could neither see nor hear, and could only rely on inertia to penetrate the sea of ​​fire and vent all his strength on the floor.

Boom! !

This attack was even more terrifying. The roaring shock wave extinguished the sea of ​​fire, and the splashed dust lingered around like a thick fog.

Damn it, he deliberately led me into a trap!

With eyes wide open, there was no sign of Yucheng in the middle of the deep pit with a diameter of tens of meters, and the brilliant sea of ​​fire remained at the core of the "war of attrition".

A moment later, he raised his head and saw a figure breaking through the thick fog and struggling to stand up.

Kill him, I can still fight!

His will had not changed at all, but his body had lost control. When he lowered his head, Wu Lei'an saw that his whole body was covered with residual fire, which had burned through his bloody clothes, far exceeding the filling speed.

The wounds from being shot and slashed by the sword reappeared, the right arm holding the knife was broken again, and the left half of the body turned into nothingness.

After going around in circles, he was waiting for this moment...

The mystery was solved, and Wu Lei'an was obviously stunned for a moment. This was due to his violent attack at all costs, and all tactics were aimed at his blood-burning coat.

In the moment of life and death, without his hands, even if he had been through hundreds of battles, he didn't know what moves to use.

boom!

The sound of gunfire interrupted his thoughts. It was still an incendiary bomb, which made the remaining fire more intense and turned the violent demon into a human torch.

This woke Wu Lei'an up. He didn't beg for mercy, but rushed forward ferociously, opening his mouth wide, determined to tear the enemy to pieces even with his teeth.

The trapped beast still fights.

Yuki was not intimidated by this devilish madness. He lowered his gun, raised his knife, and stabbed it into the other person's chest in a simple, monotonous and calm manner.

"I want your life."

Chapter 5: Faction, War Madness! (K)

There was dead silence. Even though the darkness was broken by brute force, tens of thousands of spectators could not see anything.

The world was burned by flames, and then a mushroom cloud rose and thick dust covered everything.

Ordinary people couldn't understand what was going on in a fight of this level, and the huge arena seemed too small. Everyone stretched their necks, looking forward to the final result.

Because nothing was seen, there was no cheering in the death arena. If the demon won, it would be fine, but if Yuuki won, he would only be booed.

“He won, but it showed me the limits.”