Chapter 740: Chapter 513: What is he going to do?
In Li Dou’s vicious, ruthless, and excited eyes, two red fire snakes swooped down heavily.
At the same time, Sayar, casually sitting nearby, casually flicked his two fingers.
The invisible force field of the insulating arc burst forth, and the mechanical guards were directly hit by their magnetic storm backlash.
A strong electric current instantly plunged these guards into temporary disarray.
But the most important thing was that it also released Li Dou from his cage,
The two rampaging fire snakes heavily smashed onto the mechanical guards, frightening the crowd so much that they instinctively lay flat on the ground.
Boom!
Six mechanical guards were directly sliced into two halves by an attack similar to a plasma whip.
The cut parts scattered on the ground bore traces of high-temperature melting.
“Chairman Smedley, are you sure you want to do this?”
Sayar, with a wicked smile, looked at the dwarf trembling in terror.
“Stop, stop.”
The blue glow in the eyes of the mechanical guards turned green, and then they retreated to the periphery in batches.
However, at this moment, Lu Qingxue suddenly performed an extremely graceful backflip, brushing past a mechanical guard just as it was about to leave, and reached out to draw the mechanical sword from the guard’s waist.
The moment she grasped the sword, Lu Qingxue’s aura soared instantly, and a cold, blade-like chill began to permeate.
It was a sign that the Flame of Fighting Will of a Martial Arts Grandmaster was burning, and this cold attribute was unique to Lu Qingxue!
It made the surrounding crowd feel as if the temperature around them had dropped several degrees.
Then Lu Qingxue’s movement contained not a trace of excess, her whole being thrust and bounced, shooting forward like a sharp ice spike.
Li Dou swung the fire snake heavily, and Lu Qingxue, with her flexible waist in mid-air, perfectly avoided everything, her long sword tracing a mysterious path.
The two passed by each other…
A bloom of blood erupted from beneath Li Dou’s right rib, and a red line appeared.
However, that mechanical sword visibly burst into a burst of sparks, as if from the collision of two pieces of metal.
“Szz~”
After the red line appeared, it quickly ignited under the shocked gazes of the onlookers, and then not a single drop of blood flowed out.
“Li Dou, don’t think about comparing speeds, if that sword had gone a few centimeters deeper, you would be embracing the cosmic graveyard,” Sayar said lightly, his eyes filled with satisfaction as he nodded at Lu Qingxue, as if appreciating a beautiful piece of his collection.
Compared to Lu Qingxue, the seemingly charming Lu Qingyu was merely a beautiful vase.
“Understood, Captain.”
Li Dou looked down at the wound on his waist, then looked at Lu Qingxue standing to the side, with a cruel smile.
He stretched out his hands to the sides, palms up, and gently raised them.
Several tortuous walls of fiery fire burst into existence out of thin air, and some close bystanders even smelled their own hair getting singed and hurriedly fell back.
Li Dou watched Lu Qingxue, completely enveloped by the firewall, raise his right hand behind, and then a firewall instantly formed between him and Lu Qingxue.
If one wanted to break through, they would have to endure the scorching of this fiery blaze.
Now Lu Qingxue and the nearby Mu Fan, who appeared stunned, were trapped together in the high-temperature firewall.
Mu Fan’s teeth gently chattered, a sound audible only to himself reaching his ears.
“Black, what is your opinion on mutants?”
“Opinion? Lord Black doesn’t have much of an opinion. Watching Mohandas every day, I think he’s the biggest mutant,” Black calmly stated in Mu Fan’s ear.
“How should we deal with them?”
“You have bigger fists than him, are faster than him, and know how to use your brain; that’s enough,” Black recalled what Mohandas once said, striving to reproduce that emotionless context in everything he did.
Mu Fan squinted his eyes, sizing up the firewall around him, looking at its mere ten or so centimeters in width, yet horrifyingly high temperature, rapidly calculating his own endurance capability.
However, at that moment, Li Dou, with his right hand clutching the fire whip, violently whipped down!
Boom!
This time, the speed had doubled from before.
No time to think!
Mu Fan suddenly looked up, noticing Lu Qingxue beside him twisting her body quickly.
But the wall of fire limited their space, creating a problem: there wasn’t enough room to maneuver.
Amid the flurry of white shadows, the sound of an object dropping rang out.
Lu Qingxue’s chest heaved violently, her eyes fixated on Li Dou in front of her, holding only the hilt of her mechanical sword.
The seemingly foolish giant had, from the outset, aimed to cut off the mechanical sword.
Without her weapon, Lu Qingxue’s fighting ability would plummet drastically.
Her icy eyes stared firmly at the giant across from her, the “Swordsmanship Flower” of Dingchuan Academy, with only one thought in mind.
Her right hand released the utterly destroyed sword hilt as her slender wrist gently bent inward.
Unseen by anyone, a jade-like ring quietly fell into her palm from within the sleeve of her coat.
Clutching the ring tightly with her fair hand underneath her sleeve, her gaze turned stern.
If all else failed, then she only had…
However, at this moment, Li Dou, the Fire Master, showed no mercy or time to ponder for Lu Qingxue.
He simply flashed a grin, extinguishing the Fire Snake Whip in his hand, a wisp of light smoke rising from his fist before bursting into fiery flames again.
His fists lunged forward in an instant!
Countless Fire Fists flew out, the wall of fire traversing the middle only intensified the blaze, engulfing the air as they headed for the other side.
The space, isolated by the fire wall, was nearly filled with Fire Fists in the next moment, Li Dou showing no restraint whatsoever.
Lu Qingxue’s eyes widened, prepared to fling off her cloak to block.
But at that moment, a massive black shadow abruptly emerged from the side.
Only when the Fire Fists collided with this shadow did people realize it was the massive corner sofa.
And the one who threw it was none other than Mu Fan, whom everyone in the academy had selectively ignored.
At that instant, one of Mu Fan’s hands hung by his side while the other maintained the throwing posture, the tension in his pose during that moment providing a profound visual impact.
He had tossed the heavy corner sofa single-handedly, yet no one could see the expression hidden behind that hanging hair… those eyes.
Boom, boom, boom, boom!
Amid the pervasive firelight, the fiery fists shrank a full size but still penetrated through.
The space around Lu Qingxue still confined, her eyes soon filled with icy resolve, chilling as ancient glaciers.
Her fingers snapped inward around the ring, a faint white brilliance emerged uncertainly from it, as if about to completely vanish in light the next second.
Yet at that moment, something no one had expected occurred.
The young man standing by Lu Qingxue’s side, with a heavy stomp of his right foot, lunged directly toward Lu Qingxue.
As Lu Qingxue saw the shadow, her body instinctively reacted to dodge. However, the hand that had snapped toward her twisted strangely six times, gripping her shoulder perfectly.
The martial arts secret of the Mysterious Man K—Positive Ion Strike!
Seeing this familiar posture, Lu Qingxue felt a wave of relief, her body ceasing to resist.
Because once before, the person who had used this move had torn her swordsman’s clothes.
It was Mu Fan!
Only this time, his palm reached out faster, and the angle was much more unexpected than Lu Qingxue anticipated.
In addition to his right hand, his other left hand securely gripped her right shoulder.
Mu Fan’s hands held Lu Qingxue’s shoulders, transitioning from extreme movement to extreme stillness.
What was he planning to do?