Chapter 8 Stranded for five years... Fight!

The air seems to be frozen, but the eyes are no longer as familiar and cordial as before. Obviously, he is his most familiar friend in front of him, but now he looks extremely strange.

"Pray for the New Year, what do you mean!"

Qi Nian looked at Ling Yu quietly at a distance of less than five steps. There was no emotional wave in his eyes, and even the frequency of breathing did not change at all. Maybe the only change should be the murderous intention of infinite growth...

"I haven't seen you for five years, and your ability to cause trouble has not weakened. This time, he dared to move the military... If I kill you here, it should be reciable!"

The military uniform on Qi Nian changed rapidly with his words, and it became a close combat uniform in less than a second. The pure white combat suit with his cold and handsome face exudes charming brilliance in the light, and it is even doubtful whether the light on his body illuminates the hall or reflects him.

Although it is unacceptable in my heart, the reality has shattered the remaining fantasies in Ling Yu's heart again and again. He stared at this familiar face - hiding under this body is no longer the person he used to know!

"Since the ninth floor of my rank, I haven't had a relationship with you. It's been seven or eight years now, right?" Pray for the New Year and said coldly.

Ling Yu did not answer his question, because it made no sense to go back and not to answer it. He took off the metal box on his back and hit it heavily on the ground. The sound of metal collision surrounded the hall, venting the puzzlement and anger in Ling Yu's heart like a roar.

"Although I don't understand what's going on with you, now you are definitely not the prayer year I know. If the language can't solve it, let me wake you up!"

At this point, Ling Yu had no other ideas in her heart. She entered the combat state at the first time, and the long sword came out with a roar and held it firmly in her hand. The whole action is flowing, and just drawing the sword gives people an unparalleled sense of oppression.

Ling Yu is fast, but as a leg warrior, the prayer year is faster than him. As soon as the sword fell into his hand, before Ling Yu cut it out, he cut it off. Although it was a simple move, Ling Yu's eyes seemed to be as full of pressure as a huge mountain. The air around her was drained in an instant, and Ling Yu's chest felt stuffy just by the wind pressure.

But if Ling Yu can't even stop such an ordinary move, he will have been in vain in the past five years, and he doesn't deserve to be called a strong man on the third floor. The sword quickly rotated in the palm of his hand, and his arm waved, and the backhand sword cut straight over.

Cultivate to their level, as long as any part of the body is injected with internal force, it will immediately be harder than metal, not to mention the protection of combat uniforms. The long sword that came up during the year of prayer did not avoid the same moves, but it was still cut down with one leg, and it was to fight with Ling Yu.

It seems that a century has passed, and it seems that in the blink of an eye, the two finally met again after five years. However, the violent energy overflowed from it made everyone understand that this is no longer a joke of friends, but a real life-and-death battle...

The two martial arts spirits with different styles instantly filled the huge hall, and the alloy walls began to buzz under the influence of this force. At that time, one of the two brothers waved his sword, and the other fell down and fixed in the air for a second. Time seemed to be stationary by both of them.

The eyes of the two met again, and the eyes of Qi Nian were still full of coldness without any feelings. The next moment, the invisible fluctuations were centered on the two, and everything in the hall was overthrown under the influence of this force, hitting the wall fiercely and turning into debris on the ground.

Suddenly, the figure flashed, and the two withdrew their forces at the same time to separate. But before the dust in the air fell, Ling Yu suddenly kicked in the air, and the power of the three layers of the ground suddenly launched, and the whole person broke through the sound barrier in an instant. The invisible air was like a huge balloon under his feet, which was abruptly trampled by him. Under the powerful reaction, Ling Yu stabbed the same rushed to pray for the year.

In an instant, the world collapsed. In less than a second, the two had made thousands of moves. The violent power overflowed, and almost everything in the huge hall was destroyed, and some positions even exposed the silver-white alloy wall below.

A few seconds later, the two quickly separated, and Ling Yu's sword-wielded hand was behind him, and the muscles trembled slightly, and gradually recovered with the internal force.

"You don't have this power, do you? What about your ability to transform? If I don't have to come out anymore, I'm really afraid that I can't help killing you the next second..."

In a few moves, Ling Yu has completely understood the strength of the prayer year - four levels! And in the late stage of the fourth floor, it has even been vaguely exposed to the realm of the fifth floor.

"Is this the result of five years of practice? But what happened to you at home? At the same time, your strength rises... Have you lost your heart?

Ling Yu was thinking, but the momentum of praying for the New Year changed again. The strength of the four layers of the ground level completely exploded, and just a little power emitted made Ling Yu's skin faintly painful.

"Is this the power close to the fifth level? As if a sharp blade piercing the world, the force of a few kilometers seems to be affected by him...

... In this case, let's demonize!"

The thought turned, no less than the power of praying for the year from every cell of Ling Yu's body, and the sound of muscle bone growth echoed like a symphony in the empty hall. A moment later, the blue power wrapped around Ling Yu's body dissipated, and Ling Yu also revealed his true face - his head had two horns, back wings, and fine scales covered his body.

The original height of 1.8 meters was pulled out to nearly two meters. If there is any difference from the battle five years ago, perhaps only Ling Yu's face does not have the strange totem on his face now.

"Five minutes... Pray for the New Year, I will definitely wake you up within five minutes!" Ling Yu said in a low voice. At this moment, his power catches up with the prayer year again, which is also the power of the four levels of the earth. Except for the five-minute time limit, Ling Yu will never be weaker than the prayer year!

The body flashed, and the two people collided violently again like ancient giant beasts. If it hadn't been for the fact that all the walls of this air fortress had been made of superalloys that could block the sword light, the power fluctuations emanating from their battle would have been enough to kill tens of thousands of soldiers.

Whether it is a cook who is eating or a soldier sleeping in the lounge, whether they are strong or weak, everyone feels the power fluctuation in the center of the fortress. That feeling is like a deterrent to the lower life of a higher level of life. Every collision between Ling Yu and the two is like hitting their hearts, and some weak people have even begun to faint.

"Leader... What the hell is he doing?" The commander of the 14th Battalion, who brought Ling Yu back, stared at the huge iron gate in front of him with a grim face. Just now, many female soldiers and servicemen have fainted, and even he has gradually begun to be affected. This collision of power has completely exceeded the scope of his cognition...

"I can probably guess the strength of the regiment leader. The fourth floor is even infinitely close to the fifth floor... But who the hell is that unknown boy? How can he fight with the regimental commander for so long? With this strength, how can he have never heard his name?

The conscientious battalion commander wanted to rush in countless times, but he had ordered again before that no one was allowed to enter until he opened the door in person. The battle in the room continues, and every impact seems to hit his soul. Even under the influence of the strength of the ground level, not to mention those non-combatants. Thinking of this, he couldn't help worrying and anxious.

In the house, Ling Yu and Qi Nian punched again, and the powerful force blew their combat uniform hunting, but it did not affect the rhythm of the two's battle at all. Ling Yu gently waved her wings, and her whole body turned over and flew in mid-air in an instant.

"Five years, you are still so strong... Unfortunately, I don't have much time. I will ask you again in the New Year..." Ling Yuyao stared at the opposite Qi Nian, and his toes gently stepped on the air and suspended in the air. Looking at the expression of Qi Nian without any change, Ling Yu sighed silently in the bottom of her heart.

"I understand that I will never stay next. I really fight to kill you... Pray for the New Year, if you want to live, wake up quickly!"

Ling Yu's body suddenly flashed, and all the power completely exploded in the last dozens of seconds. At the same time, dozens of fists were blown away.

But it is also the strength of the four levels of the ground. How can Qi Nian be defeated so simply? Turning around and whipping his legs, the strong spirit of the warriors seemed to have turned into a thick layer of armor, and he didn't care about it directly to punches.

But Ling Yu is waiting for his moment - "Zero. Silk!"

Zero's power was launched again, and dozens of black fists suddenly changed direction in the air, avoiding the whip legs of Qi Nian and blowing marks on Qi Nian in the air. Unexpectedly, Qi Nian had to take a few punches.

But before everything was over, Ling Yu's feet suddenly stepped in the air, and at the same time, her wings exerted strength, and the whole body rushed to Qi Nian at twice the previous speed. While his right hand pushed away his left hand, his left hand seemed to stab Qi Nian's throat.

"Pray for the New Year! If you still remember the love of being a brother, wake up quickly!"

Ling Yu roared that her deadly left hand had reached less than ten centimeters away from her throat, and Ling Yu must withdraw from demonization in less than five seconds. Once the prayer year was still like this at that time, everything would be over, so Ling Yu must solve everything within this move.

Ling Yu stared at Qi Nian's eyes, but he seemed to give up all resistance and let Ling Yu's left hand stab his throat little by little, and his expression was still so cold, but Ling Yu saw a familiar look from the depths of his eyes - that was relief and relief!

"Ah!!!"

The smoke and dust were permeated, and Ling Yu was pushing Qi Nian to hit the ground fiercely, but her left hand only held his throat, and her sharp nails did not fall into the skin...

The next moment, as time passed, Ling Yu was blown away by the momentum of the Qi Nian without any struggle and hit the wall heavily. But before he adjusted his body, a heavy foot stepped on Ling Yu's chest, and his whole body was fixed on the wall and could not move at all.

"Is this what you call kindness? Obviously, there is a chance to kill me, but I dare not do it... That's ridiculous! Do you know that your friend will even die at the hands of your enemies because of your so-called kindness? For you now, I don't even have the idea of killing you."

Qinian stretched out his hand and hit a finger, and a hole suddenly appeared in the center of the hall, and there were countless clouds below, and further down was the earth. He held Ling Yu's neck, as if he were carrying a dead object and threw it above the hole.

"Get out! Don't appear in front of me!"

Ling Yu listened silently to the words of Qi Nian. Obviously, he was defeated, but he didn't know why, and felt that the other party's words were full of sadness. Ling Yu no longer had the strength to fly on the air. He quietly looked at Qi Nian and began to fall quickly after staying in the air for a moment.

"Bright, your friend's name is Xiuxiu, right? I left..."

"What?!" Ling Yu suddenly turned over, and the last remaining power in his body was stimulated. He suddenly stepped up and punched Qi Nian. But after all, he is almost exhausted at this moment, and his speed is more than ever. An angry punch could only hit the super-alloy wall of the air fortress, and this metal that could defend against the sword light was not affected at all under his punch.

The last trace of strength was exhausted. Although Ling Yu's heart was endlessly angry, her body stiffened disobediently. Then it fell under the action of gravity.

"Ling Yu, you are fucking useless..."