New Century Swordsman

Chapter 18 Brothers

Today's second chapter is sleepy and went to bed. Ask for flowers and collection~~~

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Even in the city of the sky, Ling Yu could faintly hear Shengkona's more arrogant gunfire than the sniper rifle. From the sound of the gunfire alone, he inferred that his friend had used a real life-fighting method. Although the method of consuming your life energy can greatly improve your strength in a short time, but...

"But the impact on life expectancy is really too great. If it goes on like this, even if Shengke is a strong man on earth, the remaining life will not be too much..." Ling Yu thought worriedly, and then the pace under his feet was a little faster. Under the effect of the strength of the ground level, there was no difference from flying.

The breath of praying for the New Year has been changing from the beginning, and under Ling Yu's perception, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer.

"Can't you finally help it?" Ling Yu's eyes suddenly condensed, feeling the breath approaching from above with great speed, and suddenly patted the metal box behind him - the power of darkness emerged again! Holding the long sword firmly with one hand, Lingyu's momentum suddenly soared, like a sharp sword straight to the sky, rushing forward with an unparalleled momentum.

"Ding Dong!"

The closed alloy door of the elevator opened with the sound, and Ling Yu turned into a dark shadow and rushed in, and inside it was a white combat uniform to pray for the year!

"Zhang Qinian!!!"

At this moment, there is no tacit understanding between friends. The endless murderous intent wraps these three words layer by layer, as if it turns into a sharp blade, completely cutting off the fetters of friends for more than ten years.

The dark sword met a golden glove, but the indestructible sword was stopped by the thin gloves. Obviously, this pair of gloves must not be ordinary goods, and before Ling Yu suddenly kicked Ling Yu's right shoulder attack.

The timing and strength of this leg are far above Ling Yu. If the ordinary three-level strong man is bound to be hurt by this move, but at this moment, Ling Yu's extraordinary sixth sense saved him again!

His shoulder trembled, and his whole body softened as if he had no bones. He almost dodged the fierce leg of the year, while the hand holding the sword always maintained a strong force. This soft and hard kung fu seems simple, but it is a solid test of the basic skills of martial arts. Non-earth strong people can never do it.

The move to pray for the New Year can't be only such an ability. The right leg that was flashed by Ling Yu suddenly hooked back, and one leg was like a sickle. Seeing that the posture was going to directly cut off Ling Yu's head!

Ling Yu's left hand, which had been hiding behind his back, finally played a role, like a dragon rising to the sky. He suddenly rose from behind, firmly grabbed the foot of Qi Nian, and tossed him out with his head.

"Ding Dong!"

The door of the elevator closed again, and Ling Yu actually fought in the elevator of less than two square meters. This time, they no longer had any stop, and their moves were all must-kill moves. But both of them have an understanding of each other's moves, and their cultivations are comparable to each other, which is difficult to distinguish for a while.

The whole air fortress felt the shock caused by the battle between the two people. If it weren't in the sky, everyone would have thought it was an earthquake coming. Tao Yun huddled in the chair, felt the solemn breath in the air and the frightening vibration, and was stunned for a moment.

"This... Is it the real strong man? This is the arrogant capital of Zhang Qinian..."

Not only him, this seems to be the idea of everyone in this air fortress, but the tone has changed slightly. Lamentation and yearning - strength in the new century is everything, which is the truth set by today's law of survival!

"Ding Dong!"

Fortunately, this elevator was also made of A-level super collection, and there was no strike halfway, which brought the two to the bottom safely. Before the elevator door was fully opened, I saw a figure fiercely installed on the half-open door. Under the power of terror, the shadow broke the door. Two heavy alloy doors flew out of the distance and hit the wall heavily, and the Ling Yu that flew out before was faster than them.

The long sword waved in an instant and cut off the alloy door that hit him. Ling Yu quietly stopped in the air to watch the pray year that slowly came out. Only then did he find that he had come to the last hall again, which was no different from last time, as if the last battle was just a dream.

"I really hope it's a dream..."

Ling Yu muttered in a low voice, but the cold sword in his hand and the dull painful wound on his body reminded him again and again - all this is true, and he must wave his sword to his best friend!

"What a boring idea!" Qi Nian listened to Ling Yu's sarcastic words. It was because of your weak idea that Ren Siyu was taken away, and Xiuxiu was also detained by me! Let me ask you..."

"Can you really kill me now?"

"Hmm! Killing is not up to the sword in my hand!" The sword front emitted a dark light under the light, which made people's eyes involuted by it, but they did not know that this light represented death and the end.

If the man does not move, the sword moves first!

The long sword crossed the air along an extremely strange line, and in an instant, countless needle-like sword lights came out, like a rainstorm hitting the prayer year!

When praying for the New Year, he was not afraid. His right leg was split, and it was also a silver-white light flashing. After all, there is still a gap between the two. Ling Yu's strong internal strength is naturally not the opponent of Qi Nian.

The swordmang couldn't help but be broken, and the speed of the silver-white leg surged by one point, and Qi Nian rushed over with this momentum.

"How long do you think your friends can hold on? Five minutes? Ten minutes... If you don't want them to die, then defeat me with the determination to kill me quickly! Now you even make me lose my desire to do it!"

While speaking, the momentum of praying for the New Year soared again, and finally stopped on the fourth floor of the ground. Ling Yu knew that he was going to take it seriously. His face sank again, and the last hope in his heart turned into nothing.

"Demonization..."

The familiar back has wings, two horns on the head, and thin scales. The most comfortable thing is the rising power like a tide. Ling Yu seemed to be as horrible as the devil who came to the world from hell. He looked at Qi Nian coldly and said, "Q Nian, this is the last time I call your name... I will worship you every year!"

As soon as the words fell, suddenly a black and one white light seemed to be the battle between heaven and earth, and violently collided together!