New Century Swordsman

Chapter 9 Pack and ready to go

9th floor! It's only one step away from the ground!

Ling Yu stared at the long sword in her hand and carefully felt the weight of the sword and the sense of fullness given to him. Since he was 12 years old, he has learned from his teacher that only by practicing martial arts to the ground level can he have the ability to inject the spirit of true qi into his eyes safely, otherwise he would die on the spot if he was carelessly before. And because this is a brain problem, only Ling Yu herself can solve it. Since that day, Ling Yu has had the first distant ideal of his life - to reach the ground and cure his eyes.

How could he understand the meaning of the hierarchy and the price to pay for these two simple things? At this time, Ling Yu simply felt that this goal could cure her eyes and sounded good. It was not until he grew older that he gradually understood what the concept of the rank was and the distance generated by the difference between the word rank and the rank. But Ling Yu has never given up this dream in the past nine years. Every time his left eye is silently warning him because of the blood dripping inadvertently, he has to willingly carry out the cruel training tasks assigned to him by Song Xin.

Today, he finally reached the ninth level, only one step away from the ground, which made him have to lose his temper. Although he understands that many people have never crossed this step in their lives, countless martial artists have no choice but to give up martial arts and engage in other professions under depression. But Ling Yu believes in his strength and talent. As a warrior, if he doesn't even believe in his hands, his future is over. Therefore, Ling Yu believes that he will be able to remove the cloth belt of his left eye with these hands.

Ling Yu has not only practiced a set of swordsmanship in the past nine years. In addition, he also majored in another skill at the request of Song Xin, which Song Xin called - Zero. However, the zero style is different from the Canglong sword formula. This is not a complete set of swordsmanship. Just like its name, it still has no moves, but only a concept that belongs to Song Xin. According to Song Xin's expectations, it should have five to six moves, and the moves need to be enriched by Ling Yu herself. After nine years of continuous polishing, Ling Yu and Song Xin finally created the first move of zero - zero. Bell.

The "clock" is a circle with a radius of three meters in the center of Ling Yu himself, a circular area that only belongs to Ling Yu. Ling Yu's nerve response speed is about twice that of martial artists at the same level, and this momentum is still growing over time. Song Xin and Ling Yu have been studying this for a long time are also puzzled. In the end, they have no choice but to attribute it to Ling Yu's personal talent.

In the field of zero, Ling Yu can completely accurately calculate all the factors in the range in seconds, and all moves are invisible in Ling Yu's eyes. Song Xin has explained to Professor Ling Yu the flow of muscles and true qi since the first day, so as to judge the opponent's next move. At first, Ling Yu simply thought that this was a skill, but with his little in-depth study, he understood the profoundness of the concept of teacher, and in the nine years of living in the martial arts school, he did not see anyone put forward the concept of the teacher, but it is no wonder that this concept was born out of Song Xinhuo. Observation of human temperature by power.

In fact, in Ling Yu's view, the zero type cannot be called a kind of swordsmanship. As Song Xin originally said, it is just a concept. Everyone has their own zero type swordsmanship.

"I don't know how the teacher is doing now? Hancock has been away for 11 days. Is there something wrong with him?

Ling Yu let the cold water hit her body, and she couldn't help worrying about her teacher and her lifesaver. Ling Yu has known that his teacher is a strong man for a long time, and he has been proud of it for a long time. It is really unbelievable that a swordsman who practices as a biochemical man can enter the realm of the earth. But the strong man does not represent everything. According to Ren Siyu's description, Ling Yu thought that his teacher's character must be the one who blocked all the pursuers and won time for Ling Yu's departure. With the strength of the teacher, there is naturally no problem dealing with seven or eight people, but there are also strong people in the martial arts school. It can be said that if the teacher has no backhand, it must be more or less auspicious.

"With the teacher's character, it is impossible not to leave a way out for yourself. He must have escaped too!"

At this time, the helpless Ling Yu can only use this self-comfort method to calm his heart, and compared with Ling Yu's little anxiety, Ren Siyu has been much quieter these days. Perhaps a woman's acceptance of the environment is better than that of a man. Except for the first few days when she often secretly wipes tears in the house, it seems natural.

The boys and girls held their own thoughts, and the time passed day by, and finally it was the fifteenth day.

Looking at the red sunset in the distance, which seemed to be bleeding, disappeared little by little in the buildings, and finally shrouded the world by the dark blue night. Ling Yu and the two couldn't help sighing. It seemed that Hancock could not come back.

Today is the fifteenth day of the agreement. In order to avoid missing the return of Hancock, Ling Yu and the two waited for nearly six hours, but now it seems that they are just wasting time.

Ling Yu looked at Ren Siyu and turned her head to signal her to keep up with her. At this time, Ling Yu was completely different from the original depressed appearance. Because of the short growth of strength, he can't completely hide his breath. In addition, the swordsmanship he practiced is known as the fierce dragon sword formula, so now he is like a sword out of the sheath, which makes people involuntarily pay attention to him. Ling Yu knew that as a fugitive, this state was really unfavorable to him, but the control of power could not be completed in a short time.

Besides, his current combat suit is not the kind of cheap practice uniform distributed by the martial arts school. It is one of the necessary armors when fighting monsters. It is not only resilient, but also can be instantly hardened in a small area when receiving attacks to resist most attacks. Of course, this kind of resistance to the limits of roommates, in terms of Ling Yu's body, the maximum defense strength is 300 kilograms. However, this is only the clothes that can withstand. If the body can't withstand this violent impact, no matter how advanced the combat suit is, it is useless.

Ling Yu's dress was naturally not his, but he found it in Hancock's training room. There was a whole wardrobe combat suit in it. Ling Yu thought that she would not make the other party angry. What's more, he also took the worse combat suit. There is no way. The strength that Ling Yu can bear is only about 300 kilograms. Even if she takes the best combat suit, she can't play it.

Fortunately, the combat suit will automatically adjust the size according to the user's body, otherwise Hancock's figure will not be worn anyway. Compared with Ling Yu, Ren Siyu has not changed, but if you look carefully, you can find the perseverance hidden in her heart. It seems that the experience in the past few days has reflected and made this girl grow a lot.

At this time, Ling Yu and the two have drilled into the GT-L1 given to them by Song Xin. The anti-gravity system is working silently, bringing them to the sky like a leaf blown by the wind. The powerful shielding system in the aircraft erased the whole aircraft from all the scanning systems in this area, with a faint The roaring aircraft flew to the address Hancock told him. I don't know what will be waiting for them...