Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees

Su Ruoli actually doesn't like practicing swordsmanship.

When she was a child, she had a typical boyish character.

She is not likable because of her carelessness. Compared to her more dignified sister Su Ruoji, she is naughty and mischievous. She often troubles a lot of people, but she never regrets it.

The impression left on her when she was a child was very bad, so Bai Potian didn't really like this little girl who always liked his grandson. The old man liked Su Ruoji more as his older sister, but unfortunately there was an age difference of more than seven years.

It is said that a person's nature is easy to change but hard to change, so what made her change like this?

It's because of two things.

The first thing was because of Bai Yu's sudden disappearance when she was ten years old; the second thing was because of the awakening of her own bloodline.

The awakening of the heroic bloodline may be accompanied by the influx of memories from the previous life. If a minor child undergoes the baptism of huge memories, the originally incomplete personality may also be shattered by the memories.

To avoid this outcome, the process of awakening is usually gradual.

Su Ruoli's heroic bloodline awakened when she was ten years old. Within half a year of Bai Yu's disappearance, she fell seriously ill.

The memories that emerged with the awakening of her bloodline also caused irreversible changes in her personality.

To this day, Su Ruoli doesn't know whether she is still the girl she was ten years ago.

Although she has memories, she has really changed too much... Compared to Su Ruoli, she looks more like the lonely Qingming Sword Master who has pursued swordsmanship all his life.

She didn't want to admit it.

She stubbornly believed that she was Su Ruoli, not the reflection of Qingming Sword Master.

Deep down, she began to resist practicing swordsmanship, and all her rebellion as a child was used in this matter.

She was fishing when she was practicing swordsmanship, otherwise why would she not have stepped into the extraordinary world by the time she reached her third year of high school... She simply didn't want to, nor was she willing.

Deep down in her heart, she was resisting the fact that she was the master of Qingming Sword, and she didn't want to be the old witch who died holding the sword.

She didn't want to be her, but she had to be her.

Su Ruoli's fingertips holding the sword were dripping with blood, her breathing began to be messy, blood was spilling between her lips and teeth, and her face became paler.

She finally regretted that she didn't practice sword training properly, and the abundant time she had had in the past few years was wasted in the last few months.

Even if he tries to catch up now, he is still not enough to compete with the black-robed woman in front of him.

Death is nothing to be afraid of.

The terrible thing is that death is meaningless.

For Su Ruoli, her love is everything.

The light of the sword in her hands increased sharply, and when she thought about that face, she could feel her fatigue receding, and her strength was continuously flowing out. She didn't know why.

She swung her sword and arrived, the green light was heavier than the frost and snow, the stones that were chopped off from the cliff fell into the gray mist, and the sound was drowned in the more harsh sound.

Switching to another opponent, the black-robed woman was already laughing at the opponent's stubbornness, but the opponent in front of her forced her to calm down and deal with it seriously.

The strength of Su Ruoli's sword moves was constantly changing. The sword moves in his hand changed from a seven-star stabbing sword to a powerful and heavy slash. The waist of Chu who insisted on the principle of the heroic spirit suddenly became larger and smaller, changing according to his heart. Before her own attack ended and the opponent's attack came, the soft sword exerted its elastic empowerment effect again. Her body rotated in mid-air, turning like a top, avoiding the black-robed woman's attack route, and even had enough energy to counterattack. The sword light was pulled up from the ground, and the crystal color from the sword tip directly covered the black-robed woman below her knees, fixing her to the ground.

It sounds complicated, but the actual confrontation only lasted a split second. The black-robed woman raised her right leg, and with the artistic conception of "break it off, break it off", she opened a crack in the crystal of the Heroic Spirit, exploded and dissipated, and punched Su Ruoli hard in the face. , she got out of the way again, her rotating body constantly losing strength, dancing on the edge of a dangerous knife.

But the woman in black robe was tired of seeing this move, and impatient with Su Ruoli's continuous attacks and provocations. She simply bumped into him with her arms in front of her to protect her. The first-generation grandmaster crashed into the fragile defense line like a tank. , no matter how exquisite the swordsmanship is, it can't stop this frontal destructive power.

Su Ruoli was slapped on the back by a palm, and flew out for more than ten meters like a kite with a broken string. It turned into a parabola in mid-air and fell to the bottom of the cliff.

The black-robed woman kicked Chu Yao, which was stuck on the ground, with her right foot. The sword light was pointed directly at Su Ruoli, intending to take her life. At the critical moment, Su Ruoli turned her head and grasped Chu Yao's sword edge. The palm of her hand was cut. Blood dripping from her eyes, she turned around with her backhand and stabbed Chu's waist into the cliff with the edge of her sword. Before she could stop her decline after falling three meters, she kicked the wall, turned over, and jumped to the front again.

Ignoring the bone-deep wound on his palm, he replaced his forehand sword with his backhand sword, and ran forward step by step, attacking again.

He is really brave and not afraid of death.

This kind of fighting spirit, which becomes more and more courageous as he fights until death, is probably not matched by many generations of grandmasters.

"Are you really not afraid of death?!" the black-robed woman said angrily.

Su Ruoli swallowed the dirty blood and said nothing.

She just wants him to be well.

Therefore, anyone who stands in my way will die.

Tapping the short knife with her fingers, the woman in black robe originally intended to make Su Ruoli retreat when she saw the difficulty, because she didn't know why Bai Yu was sleeping, and it was not part of the plan in the first place.

She doesn't plan to kill people and cause too much trouble yet, but it's a pity that Su Ruoli doesn't know how to advance or retreat. In this case...

The woman in black robe finally became murderous.

She ran forward with long strides, and the cliffs shook with every step she took. The destructive power of the first-generation grandmaster was greatly improved compared to the third level, which can be said to be heaven and earth.

The third level can demolish a few houses with all his strength, while the first generation grandmaster can collapse a six-story building with a single blow.

Su Ruoli did not seize the opportunity to use her mobile phone, so she directly formed a formation with her sword. The flying sword became the cornerstone of the formation, and the condensed sword formation was also the product of her own research.

The sword formation pays attention to drawing the ground as a prison, and is good at defending but not good at attacking.

The first-generation grandmaster swung his fist and smashed it down. Not only was the blessing of artistic conception enough to crush everything, but what was even more terrifying was the explosive power of his body. Even without using his true energy, this body was enough to crack mountains and crack rocks.

Without any fancy punches, the formation was smashed from three-dimensional to a flat surface.

Su Ruoli spat out another mouthful of blood, this time on purpose. The blood stained the formation. Using the essence and blood as a guide, she switched formations, trying to switch from defense to offense.

"Too slow." The woman in black robe had already stepped forward and kicked her in the lower back. Her body flew towards the cliff like a cannonball, and she was caught up and hit in a row before landing.

The two attacks directly shattered the remaining defense of the sword formation. Su Ruoli fell to the ground, rolled around awkwardly for two or three times and then stood up. Cracks appeared on the skin and crystals fell off.

She covered her whole body with cyan crystals as a defense, and avoided two serious attacks in a row. However, even though the damage was reduced by 90%, some internal injuries were still inevitable.

She tried to stand up, but quickly collapsed again.

Internal injuries caused traction and he coughed up dark blood.

She drooped her cheeks, a few strands of black hair swaying, unable to get up after raising her breath, and a fatal trance appeared. This was a mistake that was enough to defeat her.

Su Ruoli could only catch a glimpse of a dark shadow passing by in the reflection of the sword, and she closed her eyes.

This battle has come to an end.

She closed her eyes, sighed softly, and murmured in a low voice: "I'm sorry..."

The expected pain never came.

Three seconds later, she opened her eyes, her white clothes fluttering, and a familiar figure appeared in front of her.

Bai Yu put his hands together, and received the double blessing of the heroic spirit projection and the guardian spirit cat.

The magical power is indestructible even within a short distance.

The woman in black robe did not hold back, but even a first-generation grandmaster could not destroy the magical power of a grandmaster who specializes in defense in one second.

Bai Yu resisted the first blow, and the next moment the attack came from the side. The roaring dragon's roar was accompanied by thousands of thunders, falling through the gray mist and falling to the ground.

The woman in black robe stepped back fifty steps and looked at Long Jianquan and the young man in white who walked out of the smoke.

She joked to his face: "It would be so easy if I couldn't wake up, but I have to ask for trouble."

Bai Yu ignored it, turned around, helped Su Ruoli up, and took out a large return pill that he had prepared in advance.

She glanced at Bai Yu several times, then slowly opened her mouth and took the elixir orally.

"I'm late."

Bai Yu stretched out his hand and wiped the blood on her face. Looking at the bruised girl, he couldn't suppress the anger and distress in his heart.

Su Ruoli leaned on his shoulder, with a hint of sour crying in her voice: "As long as you're okay."

She was not so fragile, not because she was injured or in pain, but because she was happy.

When he is by her side, she can just be Su Ruoli.

Have you ever had this feeling once upon a time... Only by hugging that person tightly can you know that you are alive.