New Century Swordsman

Chapter 33 Iron Fist--Stefan (~)

The light bomb can release strong light and huge noise in a very short moment, which can temporarily cause people to lose sight and hearing in an instant.

Ling Yu's pupils became bigger in an instant. As soon as she saw the high explosive bomb, she held Xiaoxiu tightly in her arms, and her hands tightly blocked her ears. Xiaoxiu's whole face was buried on Ling Yu's broad chest.

At the first sight of Xiaoxiu, she could see that she was not a practitioners at all, and her body did not have any traces of combat training. If these lights and noises were allowed to attack her unscrupulously, it may even cause permanent trauma to her in an instant.

However, although Xiaoxiu was saved in this way, Ling Yu was hit from all angles. Even if you close your eyes at the first time, the strong light still effortlessly penetrates a thin layer of eyelids and engraves a gorgeous picture for the retina.

"37 degrees at the left rear!"

Ling Yu rolled on the ground with Xiaoxiu in her arms and dodged the bullet shot into his back heart. Then the sound of the wall breaking came. Ling Yu suddenly exerted strength with her thighs and quickly bounced up from the ground. With memory and perception of danger, she ran like a gust of wind. The target was the only door. Feeling the crisis behind him, Ling Yu felt that time was so important for the first time.

Ling Yu's muscles have become extremely explosive through this period of battle. With the tiptoe attached to internal force, it actually crossed a distance of four or five meters in an instant. At this time, Ling Yu still couldn't hear any sound, but her eyesight had recovered a little, and the brown gate was a few steps away from him.

The fragments of the glass window behind him hit his back fiercely. Although he could not hear any sound, Ling Yu could also fantasize from the bottom of his heart the crisp sound of broken glass and the footsteps of the attackers behind him.

"Damn! If you fight here, Xiaoxiu, a girl without any cultivation, has no possibility of survival at all. You must leave quickly and settle her down!"

After holding this idea, Ling Yu accelerated a little faster, and the gravel flew under her feet with a burst of smoke and dust.

Suddenly, Ling Yu's eyes suddenly darkened, and then the next moment she felt that the sky was spinning, and the back of her head was thrown to the ground by something.

Stephen looked at the teenager under his hand indifferently, with nine levels, which was already a good cultivation for his age.

"But this time you have to face the strong man on the fourth floor. Don't escape in vain..."

At Ling Yu's nerve reaction speed, he didn't even see the opponent clearly, and was grabbed by Stephen's face and hit the ground. This was the last part of the force he received, otherwise Ling Yu would have become a ghost of Stephen's men at this moment.

Stephen grabbed Ling Yu's hair as if he were a dead dog and brought him in front of him. His dull expression and his hoarse voice made people feel extremely cold. He said, "Ling Yu! Do you know how many people died because of the last urban chaos? You have been arrested!" Then he shook his wrist and threw it to his subordinates and said, "Take care of him. What he wants is alive... Then there will be the highlight!"

"The divine people should be coming soon, right? Although I don't know what the hell the rice buckets in the center are doing with them, don't think about robbing people from me this time!"

Ling Yu was completely stunned by Stephen's palm. Shaking his head full of sand and stone, before he could react and sink his hands, he fixed his eyes and saw that his hands had been covered with two thin metal rings. A slight electric current from the metal ring kept hitting Ling Yu. Although it would not cause any danger to him, it could affect the flow of his internal force, making him unable to lift the internal force at all. And Ling Yu is very clear that military things will definitely not have such simple functions.

Ling Yu did not try to struggle. Although the blow just now was only for a moment, he could clearly feel what kind of strength the black man standing in front of him had.

Level! And at least on the second floor! Even higher!

In the face of this man Ling Yu, he simply couldn't lift any courage. His instinctive trembling and unstoppable fear made him lose his confidence to resist.

but...

Xiaoxiu was thrown out because of the previous attack and fell into a coma on the ground. A soldier even walked over and reached out to lift her up. Ling Yu's pupils suddenly tightened, and her heart seemed to stop at that moment. Then, a stream of blood with a magnificent momentum gushed out of the heart and hit the brain.

Ling Yu clenched her fists, and her nails even sank deep into the palm of her hand, and thin blood oozed out of her palm. Ling Yu's face also became horrible and frightening, and the blue veins on her forehead were strained, as if blood would gushe out the next moment. ** The right eye outside was dissatisfied with the thin blood because of extreme anger.

"** Put that hand down!"

Ling Yu, who lost his internal strength, didn't know where his strength came from and broke away from the shackles of the soldiers behind him for a while. He stared at the scarlet eyes and rushed to the soldier like a wounded beast.

With the support of internal forces, Ling Yu's speed immediately slowed down by nearly 60%, and the change of footsteps was not as natural as before. However, now, it is not any energy that gives Ling Yu power, but the most important place in his own heart. At this moment, there is no step or chip in Ling Yu's mind, and the only thing left is to keep the clean smile in his heart that can give him peace!

The soldier obviously also found Ling Yu's purpose, but he didn't pay much attention to a warrior who lost his internal strength. He carried Xiaoxiu casually with his left hand and hit Ling Yu with a quick straight fist in his right hand.

"Shoulder muscles tremble slightly, this is just a false move! After that, it must be a hook!"

Even without the slightest internal strength, Ling Yu can still see through the other party's movements through the other party's physical changes. At this moment, Ling Yu ran straight to the other party's fist, and his body only shook slightly, while the young soldier seemed to have the inability to take action against a person who had lost his internal strength, turning a straight fist into a hook to wipe the cloth belt on Ling Yu's head.

The muscles of Ling Yu's right arm expanded in an instant. Although there was no internal force, the punch gave people an extremely heavy illusion as if he had his own soul.

"Get out!!!"