I want to go back to my original world and live an ordinary life.

After breaking the fat director's cage, Qiu Yan looked at the surprised fat director with a smile and said, "Director, as the saying goes, courtesy should be reciprocated. Just now you trapped me with a cage, and now I will trap you too. Let's see if you can break free!"

After saying that, Qiu Yan pointed and chanted the word "Bind!" In an instant, a golden chain was wrapped around the fat director's body. The fat director finally reacted after being entangled by the chain, and then began to struggle to break free from the chain. However, this golden chain was blessed by the spirit of destruction, and the fat director failed to break free from the chain after trying.

"Good boy, you actually hid your strength, you are really not simple!" The fat director who was trapped by chains stared at Qiu Yan fiercely, looking very angry.

Qiu Yan didn't react much to the fat director saying that he was hiding his strength. He just smiled faintly, and then said to the fat director, "Director, I'll give you ten seconds. If you still can't break free from the chains, then I'll take action."

After saying that, Qiu Yan raised his fist and gestured to the fat director. When the fat director heard what Qiu Yan said, he was so angry that the veins on his face and neck bulged. He said to Qiu Yan fiercely, "Good boy! Today, I will peel off your skin and let you know what is high and deep!" After that, the fat director shouted, and his spiritual power surged. The green spiritual power gushed out of the fat director's body like a flame. The powerful momentum made Gui Chaye, who was standing next to the fat director, step back a few steps. Click, a crisp sound rang out, and Qiu Yan's chain was actually broken by the fat director's spiritual power! But Qiu Yan was not surprised by this. After all, the fat director had the strength of level 130, and it was normal for him to break his chain.

After the fat director broke the chain, he punched Qiu Yan without saying a word. Although the fat director looked a bit bulky, his speed was quite fast. Qiu Yan had no time to dodge and could only use his arms to block.

The fat director's punch was powerful and heavy. Although Qiu Yan had wrapped his arms with spiritual power, he was still hit by the fat director's punch and his blood surged. He retreated several meters before he could stabilize his body. After Qiu Yan stopped, he had no time to adjust his state. He saw the fat director condense several two-meter-long logs in the air. Each of these logs had a diameter of one meter. They were suspended in the air and looked very oppressive.

"Go to hell!" With a roar, the fat director waved his arm, and the logs came straight down towards Qiu Yan. Although the logs looked big, they were extremely fast. Qiu Yan did not choose to block them, but quickly dodged to avoid the attack of the logs. At the same time Qiu Yan dodged, several logs fell heavily to the ground, making several dull sounds.

At this time, Qiu Yan avoided the logs and looked back at his previous position, only to see that the logs had smashed a deep pit several meters wide in his previous position. Seeing this, Qiu Yan couldn't help but secretly feel lucky, thinking that it was a good thing that he didn't take the logs head-on, otherwise, with the power of the logs, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

When the fat director saw that Qiu Yan dodged his attack, he did not continue to attack. Instead, he stood there looking at Qiu Yan angrily, breathing heavily, and it was unclear whether he was angry with Qiu Yan or tired.

But no matter what, Qiu Yan didn't care. Anyway, since the fat director's attack was over, it was his turn! So after stabilizing his body, Qiu Yan didn't hesitate. He kicked his feet back and rushed directly towards the fat director. During the sprint, Qiu Yan clenched his fists to accumulate strength, and then secretly prepared to lock the soul. The fat director rushed towards Qiu Yan, and he didn't mean to dodge. He also clenched his fists and made a posture to fight back. But Qiu Yan was not stupid enough to fight with the fat director directly, because the fat director's punch just now had made Qiu Yan feel that the fat director's strength was above his. If Qiu Yan fought with fists, he would definitely lose.

Therefore, when Qiu Yan rushed to within two meters of the fat director, he directly activated the Soul Binding to tie up the fat director. When the fat director swung his fist to attack Qiu Yan, he found that his body could not move. Before the fat director could react, Qiu Yan's fist containing two kinds of spiritual power hit the fat director's face hard. The powerful force and the fat director's unpreparedness caused Qiu Yan's punch to deform the fat director's face. Then, the fat director's body was like a ball, and was directly hit and flew out by Qiu Yan. During the flying process, Qiu Yan also saw two bloody teeth flying out of the fat director's mouth.

This punch was Qiu Yan's full-strength punch. The fat director wrapped in chains flew about ten meters and fell heavily to the ground. He rolled on the ground for several meters like an iron barrel before stopping. Seeing the fat director being beaten, Gui Chaye opened his mouth wide and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, because the fat director's victory or defeat was related to his safety. If the fat director lost, he might have to confess today.

Thinking of this, Gui Chaye looked at the fat director who was tied up like a dumpling and couldn't help but take a few steps back. He wanted to escape, but he didn't dare to do it after thinking about it, because if he escaped at this time, as long as the fat director didn't die today, he would be the one to die in the future. But if he didn't escape, based on his understanding of Qiu Yan, he might still be able to survive if he knelt down and kowtowed to admit his mistakes. In addition, although the fat director suffered a little loss now, he had not lost yet, so after struggling for a while, Gui Chaye still felt that it was safer not to escape, so that he could attack and defend, and he should be able to save his life anyway.

So having made up his mind, Gui Chaye stood up straight again. Although he was still nervous and had cold sweat on his head, he still chose to stay.

The fat director rolled on the ground for a while and then stopped. After stopping, the fat director realized what was going on. He was so angry that he looked at Qiu Yan and stretched out his arms to break Qiu Yan's chains. Then the fat director's eyes were red and he didn't talk nonsense with Qiu Yan. He took out a big knife from a space bag on his waist. Qiu Yan could feel the reaction of a spiritual weapon on the big knife. It was a spiritual weapon.

In this world, spiritual weapons can enhance the strength of practitioners. Qiu Yan has heard some of this from his master. Generally speaking, spiritual weapons are divided into three levels: low-grade, medium-grade, and high-grade. Low-grade spiritual weapons can increase the strength of practitioners by about 70%, medium-grade spiritual weapons can increase the strength of practitioners by more than double, and high-grade spiritual weapons can increase the strength of practitioners by more than twice. Although this increase is a bit lower than that of the Spirit of Destruction, for practitioners without the Spirit of Destruction, it is already very good to increase the strength several times, so high-grade spiritual weapons are also quite popular among practitioners.

However, Qiu Yan felt that the spiritual weapon that the fat director took out should only be a low-grade spiritual weapon. Moreover, although there was a spiritual weapon reflection on the fat director's knife, the spiritual weapon reflection on this knife was much worse than those in his own space jade. Although Qiu Yan did not know what grade the spiritual weapons that his master left for him in his space jade were, there were three grades of spiritual weapons: upper, middle and lower. If the spiritual weapons in his space jade were all high-grade, then judging from the spiritual power reflection emitted by the knife in the fat director's hand, it could only be considered low-grade at most. And if the spiritual weapons in his space jade had not reached the upper grade, then the fat director's knife might not even be considered a low-grade spiritual weapon.

Therefore, based on the spiritual weapon in his own space jade, Qiu Yan could judge that the spiritual weapon in the fat director's hand should not be a good thing. Having fought with the fat director before, Qiu Yan had a rough idea of ​​the fat director's strength. Qiu Yan felt that although the fat director was stronger than him, his fighting level was very average, which should be caused by his lack of training in daily life.

Anyway, Qiu Yan felt that even if he had the blessing of the Spirit of Destruction and his spiritual power was raised to about level 130, it would still be very difficult to fight against the fat director who was also at level 130. But in the current situation, although Qiu Yan could not say that he had won a complete victory, it was not very difficult.

So according to this situation, Qiu Yan did not think about using any spiritual weapon to deal with the fat director. First, it was unnecessary. Second, Qiu Yan was not familiar with his spiritual weapons and did not know how to use them. Since he did not know how to use them, Qiu Yan simply did not use them. Anyway, judging from the current situation, Qiu Yan felt that he should have no problem winning. However, having said that, Qiu Yan did not dare to neglect it. On the contrary, Qiu Yan wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, because although Qiu Yan's level of the spirit of destruction was higher than before, it was consumed faster than before. So after the battle just now, Qiu Yan's spirit of destruction was not much. If he did not end the battle as soon as possible, Qiu Yan would become very passive. In addition, the fat director was already red-eyed at this time. Qiu Yan was afraid that if he continued to dawdle, the fat director would give him a small cosmic explosion and kill him in seconds. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for him!

Qiu Yan thought, the fat director had already made a move, he held the knife with both hands, raised it to his head, and then the green spiritual power gathered from his hands on the blade. Qiu Yan knew that the fat director was going to use a big move, so he did not dare to be careless, and directly mobilized all the spirits of destruction and a large amount of light attribute spiritual power to start compressing the golden palm.

After about three breaths, the fat director's spiritual power had been gathered. A large amount of spiritual power gathered on the blade, and then the fat director roared, and the knife with a large amount of spiritual power was chopped down vertically. In an instant, a huge green spiritual power was sacrificed from the blade, wrapped in a strong wind, and rushed towards Qiu Yan like a green tiger.