People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 243 Damn, Lao Chen is still chasing me

What was originally a good battle was turned into a battle royale by Qi Yan alone.

After the initial panic, the participating teams gradually realized that the situation was no longer under their control, and they all began to flee in terror.

The cold air was closing in behind them, and the temperature on the field dropped sharply.

Soon it reached the point where the exhaled breath turned into white mist.

These contestants, who were dressed coolly, all turned pale from the cold.

Under the dual pressure of fear and cold, some people soon put aside their shamelessness and wantonly destroyed houses along the way, rushing in to loot warm clothes.

But the owners of those houses had already moved out most of their belongings before the evacuation, and the remaining clothes were not enough for the contestants to share.

Those who were lucky enough to wear warm clothes were immediately stared at by countless scorching gazes.

There was no need for Qi Yan to explain the rules of the Battle Royale specifically. When the crisis approached, everyone automatically understood how to play.

The battle is about to break out.

The battle was obviously more intense at this time. All the contestants dropped their friendly masks, and even if they were not aiming to kill, they definitely did not go easy on them.

Contestants were constantly knocked down and their clothes were taken away.

But before the winners could put on the clothes they had just won, the other contestants followed and attacked them.

Qi Yan stood on a tall building. Seeing that the contestants had understood the rules of the game, he stopped paying attention to them and prepared to throw away the microphone and rush to the artificial sea to wait.

Over there is the final circle he set up, and everyone will be forced there in the end.

At this moment, he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

Chen kicked open the door to the rooftop corridor and came to Qi Yan angrily:

"How long are you going to make trouble?"

"TMD, Lao Chen, are you still chasing me?!"

Qi Yan was so frightened that his hands shook and he accidentally knocked over the speaker, which fell straight downstairs along with the microphone.

Chen's face turned black. He raised the high-pressure water gun and pointed it at Qi Yan, gritting his teeth and saying:

"You have a terrifying power, but you don't use it properly. Instead, you do evil things and treat other people's lives as your playthings. How can you be called a strong man?"

Qi Yan lay on the fence of the rooftop, watching the sound fade away, and said regretfully:

"They only lost their lives, but I lost a set of beloved audio equipment!"

"Qi Yan!"

Chen was so angry that his hair stood on end. He threw away the high-pressure water gun and put his hand on the hilt of the Chixiao sword.

She was really angry.

When Qi Yan saw Chen actually threw away the high-pressure water gun, he calmed down instantly.

He chuckled, leaned back against the fence, and stared at the angry Chen:

"I know that if I say that I never care about life or something like that, you will immediately unsheathe the Chi Xiao."

"Then stop it immediately!" Chen said word by word.

"But what if I say that I'm actually saving people?" Qi Yan asked with a smile.

The curse words that were about to come out of Chen's mouth came straight to her lips, but she still suppressed them forcefully.

She knew that cursing at Qi Yan was useless.

This guy is crazy, and scolding him might make him more excited.

"I don't like the way Wei Yanwu and Kal'tsit talk. If you have any ideas, tell me right away." Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Don't tell me stupid things like killing a few people to save the majority.

Everyone's life should be respected. I know that Dossores is dirty under his glamorous appearance, but if you want to save Dossores, you can think of a more prudent way, rather than letting them fall into madness and then waking them up in such a cruel way!"

"But it's not Dosoles and his men that I want to save."

Qi Yan shrugged and said seriously: "I am prepared to use their lives to make someone see the truth about Dosores."

"Qi Yan!!!"

Chen could no longer bear it and roared. The Chixiao sword in his hand made a sound and suddenly came out of the sheath.

The surging sword energy stirred up a strong wind and slashed towards Qi Yan.

In this attack, Chen did not hold back and used all his strength.

However, facing the fierce sword energy, Qi Yan just snapped his fingers, and the air was compressed under the power of his fingertips, making a loud bang.

The air was visibly distorted, and layers of air waves surged towards the Chixiao sword energy.

The two collided, canceled each other out, and turned into nothingness at the same time.

Chen clenched the sword tightly and held Chi Xiao's sword energy in his hand, breathing heavily. Looking at Qi Yan who was calm and composed opposite him, he felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

The gap in strength between the two sides was too great. Chen knew that even if he used the Cloud-Splitting Sword at all costs, it would not cause any harm to Qi Yan.

"Old Chen, you actually rely too much on Chi Xiao and your swordsmanship."

Qi Yan clasped his fingers together and placed them on his waist.

He said lightly: "You don't like the way Wei Yanwu and Kelsey talk, and you always want to break all the injustices in front of you. As a result, you always find that you can't keep up with everyone's pace.

You think you are on the side of justice, and use your own willpower to drive the Scarlet Sky Sword.

But have you ever thought that Wei Yanwu, who in your eyes has nothing to do with justice, can also wield the Scarlet Sky Sword, and is even better at it than you are. "

Chen's expression froze.

Qi Yan didn't care about Chen's changes and continued:

“The Scarlet Sky Sword is a sword of will. The person using it must be determined, otherwise it will be impossible to unsheathe it.

However, you, who are full of justice, are often shaken by various things and cannot control Chixiao, and are attacked by it. However, Wei Yanwu is able to use the Chixiao sword in various ways. Obviously, Wei Yanwu is the Governor of Longmen who is always influenced by it.

Use your brain, Lao Chen, you can't just keep looking at what's in front of you. You need to see through the essence of things to understand your own heart."

"But……"

Chen felt like he had a lot of things he wanted to say in rebuttal, but when he got to his lips, he couldn't say a word.

Just when she was in a dilemma, Qi Yan moved.

He came in front of Chen in the blink of an eye, and before Chen could react, he reached out and grabbed the Chixiao Sword.

With another shake, Qi Yan had snatched the Chixiao Sword and returned to the edge of the rooftop.

The Chixiao Sword made bursts of sword sounds in Qi Yan's hand, as if it had its own spirit and sensed that the person holding it was not its master.

"Chi Xiao, I want to kill someone." Qi Yan said softly.

Under Chen's shocked gaze, Chi Xiao's resistance suddenly disappeared, and he was quietly held in Qi Yan's hand.

Qi Yan's will to kill was recognized by the Chixiao Sword!

Red sword energy overflowed from the blade of the Chixiao Sword.

Qi Yan turned his head and looked at Chen, his tone was gentle, like the breeze blowing from the seaside:

"Watch out, this sword... will be very cool."

Chen held his breath unconsciously, his eyes widened, staring at Chi Xiao in Qi Yan's hand.

The rotation of the sword brought about a gust of air, and the sword's long roar was like a real dragon descending to the world, and all things in the world were deprived of their sounds.

The dragon-slaying sword comes out, and all sounds become silent.

The sword energy was like a rainbow, like a long river hanging upside down in the sky, clouds and mist gathered and dispersed, and the sky light exploded.

The Chixiao Sword did not have any fancy sword moves in Qi Yan's hand, but it carried a terrifying aura that Chen had never seen before, and it drew a perfect arc in her sight.

Then... Qi Yan swung the Chixiao Sword backhandedly, aiming at his own forehead.

Red and white things splattered.

Chen was shocked on the spot.

"Ah, I'm dead again."

Qi Yan's mouth stretched into two halves of a terrifying smile. He casually threw the Chixiao Sword to the ground, then leaned back and fell off the tall building.