Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees

Three days passed in an instant.

The sword fence duel arena was already overcrowded.

There is no so-called live broadcast equipment here, and only guests who have bought tickets can see everything that happens in the duel field.

Because this duel is extremely popular, everything from the VIP seats to the ordinary seats below has been sold out.

The dueling arena itself is modeled after a bullring and a dueling arena. The middle area is empty and the surrounding auditorium can accommodate up to 3,000 people.

It may seem like a small number, but in fact the duel arena is rarely full.

Located in a VIP room on the south side.

The princess looked at such a lively scene below and couldn't help but sigh: "Even when the Ace Duel Agent, who has won nine consecutive victories, is trying to win ten consecutive victories, the venue is only two-thirds full, right?"

The prince nodded and replied: "I remember the last time it was full, it needs to be traced back to more than ten years ago when Dion de Beaumont played."

The princess opened her fan to cover her lips. The lady smiled elegantly and said, "Indeed, if he comes on stage, who can resist curiosity?"

"Who is Dion?" Princess Sissi asked curiously. She was wearing a red dress today, which stood out even in the VIP room, like a warm red rose.

Princess Helen was wearing a calm blue dress. The twin sister sat quietly on a chair and replied: "Is it the famous sword fighter you are talking about?"

"Who is it?" Princess Sissi still doesn't remember. She is not very interested in history, and her sense of dueling is average. This time she came here to watch as a part of the fun, and at the same time she was curious to see what the dueling parties looked like.

Accompanying her in the same room was Cordelia, who had been invited to attend the appointment.

"Dion de Baumont... he once worked in the Roman tax department, and was later transferred to the Hunter Bureau by the emperor. After that, he went to other countries to engage in the secret service. At the age of thirty-five, he performed major meritorious services and received the Saint Cross, later encountered ostracism in the country and sought refuge in mid-winter."

"Although he is a knight, no one knows whether his gender is male or female...many people even started bets on this."

"After arriving in Midwinter, he became a professional dueling agent. If I remember correctly, he once set a record of being undefeated in seventeen consecutive duels."

"The saint remembers it very clearly, but the most interesting thing is not here..." The princess pursed her lips and smiled: "The interesting thing is that Dion was actually ordered by the Roman emperor to only wear women's clothes and was not allowed to change into men's clothes, so in the duel field He also played in a skirt - probably his most legendary battle was when he defeated St. George, known as the Dragon Slayer, wearing a skirt."

Princess Sissi's eyes widened: "So is he a man or a woman?"

"No one knows this. Since he has moved to the Fairy Kingdom, maybe this will become an eternal mystery." The princess touched her eldest daughter's hair: "But I always think that skirts are not suitable for duels."

"Speaking of which..." the prince added: "Knight Dion once served as the swordsmanship instructor of the Pendragon family. I wonder if his unique sword dance can be seen again here. If such exquisite swordsmanship cannot be passed down, It’s also a pity.”

…

In the player lounge.

Marquis George repeated the same sentence: "Don't be nervous, just use your original strength."

The young man wearing dark red light armor said helplessly: "Godfather, you have repeated this sentence too many times. Who is so nervous?"

The Marquis rubbed his face, looked at his still trembling hands, and laughed at himself: "I am nervous, but also excited. If you win this duel, the reputation it will bring will be unprecedentedly huge. I am happy for you."

Lei Zan lowered his head and wiped the knight sword in his hand with a white cloth. In fact, he had never forgotten to take care of this sword. He did this before the duel just to calm down his mood. Every time he saw this sword being used When the sword is polished brightly and cleanly, his face will be reflected in the mirror, and he will feel calm.

"Speaking of which, who is my opponent?" Lei Zan asked.

The Marquis was stunned for a moment and asked, "You don't even know who your opponent is?"

"Well, I have been sitting at home meditating these past few days and not paying attention to the external disturbances." Lei Zan nodded sincerely and inferred without permission: "Throughout the midwinter, I have seen most of the Knights of the Round Table. Anyone who can be my opponent is either The Beer Belly Knight with the highest winning streak at the moment is either the Durian Knight who wins with strange weapons.”

Although the names are weird, these two knights are relatively well-known professional duelists.

Professionals make their living not only by talent, but also by the effectiveness of their programs.

The name should also be interesting to attract the curiosity of the audience.

The results of the public satisfaction survey show that everyone quite likes this kind of knight name, so tomatoes, onions, cucumbers, oranges... all kinds of fruit knights emerge in endlessly.

The Beer Belly Knight, as the name suggests, has a beer belly, and it’s very big; the Durian Knight, his appearance is nothing special, but he uses different weapons in every duel, and he’s pretty good at it... He’s even used a blood droplet, so you know he’s good at it. How much did it cost?

"None of them." The Marquis said, "Your opponent is the young master of Donghuang Group."

Rezan nodded calmly: "I understand."

"Is your reaction too indifferent?"

"Because it's similar to what I guessed. They are all opponents with no background. They can only cope with the changes by staying the same." Pendragon's red dragon raised the sword in his hand: "I just hope that he is a person worthy of my all-out efforts." Go to the opponent."

Marquis George knew that he was nervous in vain. This boy was clearly in good shape and couldn't be better.

"You already have the air of a general at your age, which is very good." The Marquis said happily: "Then I won't say more. Get ready, get ready to go to the duel field and pick up your own glory!"

…

Another player lounge.

"It's just a duel, why do you need to put on makeup?" Bai Yu was pressed in front of the dressing mirror, with several stylists busy around him: "This is not a draft for the palace."

"Appearance is also very important. If you are not from here and you are good-looking, it is inevitable that someone will follow your facial features."

Melusina was planning a trick: "You don't know how many of the audience in the duel this time are women and ladies. They look at people regardless of their strength, only their faces. If you are good-looking, they will look at you." I will support you, and usually men will not argue with women face to face. As long as you dress better, you can offset your opponent's considerable home field advantage..."

There is some truth in what he said.

Bai Yu had no choice but to suppress her temper and was manipulated in various ways by this group of stylists.

It took about thirty minutes to put on makeup, and a handsome and miserable face was reflected in the mirror.

...Is this still me?

Bai Yu seemed a little distracted at first glance, but then he realized something was wrong. Was there some kind of ecstasy drug that was rubbed on his face?

"Charming makeup." Melusina pressed Bai Yu's hand: "Don't rub it, it won't work if you rub it."

"Does this still have a charming effect?" Bai Yu was shocked: "I don't want to be Dimuludo!"

"It has no effect on men." Melusina shook her head and said: "But it can attract female viewers, and from a relatively long distance, at most they will think you are good-looking."

"Sister Shirley..."

"Um?"

"Why do I think it's just you who wants to see it?"

"Hmm~"

When Bai Yu saw her expression, he realized that he had guessed correctly.

"I'm about to go to the duel arena and be eaten by mermaids. You should be nervous."

"My sister stopped you before. You insisted on going on your own. Now that I have agreed, you start to show weakness and beg for mercy?" Melusina knocked him on the head and then said in a gentle tone: "I know I can't help. What are you doing? I just want to make you feel better. If I worry about gains and losses to the point of insomnia and come to cheer you up with dark circles under my eyes, wouldn’t that put more mental pressure on you? "

"That's the truth."

"Yes, so as long as you win, sister will promise you anything."

President Bingshan hugged his shoulders from behind and gently pressed his lips to his forehead.

A slightly cool touch, like jelly passing through.

A slight force came from Bai Yu's back, and he was pushed out of the door.

"Go ahead."

Melusina waved her hand gently: "It's time."

Bai Yu touched his forehead and smiled silently. Now that he has received the blessing, it is very difficult to win.

He made his way to the end of the corridor at the entrance to the duel arena.

Peggy and two elders of the Laurent family are waiting here.

With outsiders present, Peggy looked serious. A family elder next to her said respectfully and solemnly: "Donghuang has done a lot for the Luo Langning family, and now he wants to make you bleed in the duel. The whole clan is very ashamed." ...So, our clan has discussed and decided that no matter what the outcome of this duel is, we will fully support Donghuang’s plan to enter the market!”

"If I lose, Laurent Ning won't be in your hands either." Bai Yu asked back.

"It doesn't matter, Laurent Ning will be finished anyway." One of the elders grinned: "We believe in the young master's potential and Donghuang's hard power."

Peggy took a step forward and held the cup in both hands: "Imitate the Eastern etiquette and invite the young master to drink."

The red wine glass is steaming.

Bai Yu said strangely: "How can anyone use a goblet?"

Peggy blinked: "The beer glass is just for fear that you'll be full of it."

Bai Yu was speechless and rubbed her head: "I'll drink the celebration wine when I get back."

…

Another location at the entrance to the arena.

Morse followed a great nobleman.

"Arthur, the most powerful men in Midwinter are watching you."

"The prince's family has come to watch the duel."

The noble noble held Lei Zan's hand enthusiastically and encouraged him: "Perform well and leave no regrets."

Rezan responded politely: "I will, Your Majesty the Duke."

"Very well, go ahead."

Watching Rezan leave, Morse showed a bit of anxiety. Just as he was about to speak, he was slapped on the shoulder and his body sank.

"Shut up." The nobleman's eyes were as sharp as an eagle: "I know what you want to say, but at this point... no matter whether he offers huge profits or threats, it will have no effect. When he goes to the duel, he will be worthy of Arthur Pan. The name Dragon!"

Morse thought to himself that he had risked his entire fortune!

But when faced with this lesson, he suppressed his blush and was unable to refute. His eyes became more and more malicious, and at the same time, he cursed his opponent crazily in his heart.

…

"Two duelists, please appear!"

Accompanied by the loud referee's sound.

The two entrances of the Dragon and Tiger Sword Fence Duel Arena, two figures stepped into the chilling battlefield in no particular order.

The warm atmosphere was ignited, and the shouts and shouts became loud and clear.

…

The name of the dueling arena is taken from the Battle of the Swords in King Arthur's legend.

It is also the place where the legend of King Arthur ends.

All its shapes are modeled after historical legends.

It covers an area about the size of one and a half football fields. The overall terrain is not flat. Because there are knights dueling here all year round, there is no grass growing on the surface. Strong elemental energy remains. The soil and floor tiles that were first laid here have long since become of sand.

Ordinary people will feel chest tightness, breathlessness and heart palpitations just by walking here.

This duel ground has a history of more than five hundred years. More than a thousand powerful duelists have shed blood here, and many people have even died here.

Hundreds of years ago, it was even used as a site for public executions.

When Bai Yu stepped into this duel field, due to the height of the slope, he couldn't even clearly see his opponent's appearance. It wasn't until he reached the center, less than thirty steps away, that he could take in his opponent's appearance.

Under the watchful eyes of more than 3,000 people.

A trace of surprise flashed in Lei Zan's eyes. After all, he had seen Bai Yu before, even though it was just a glimpse on the roadside.

"A friendly handshake from both sides!"

The referee placed his palm on the back of the hands held by the two, and at the same time announced the rules of the knight's duel.

This is not a fight of life and death, so it is important to stop at the point and not intentionally hurt or take human life.

Many nobles at the scene knew that if Bai Yu died here, Pendragon would probably be razed to the ground under the wrath of Dong Huang and Feng Sheng.

After reading out the regulations, the referee raised the contract in his hand and announced it to the surroundings. Then it turned into a stream of light and submerged into the hands of the two people, forming a chain of light and disappearing in the sunlight.

The contract is called the Glory of Duel, and it has two effects. The first is that you cannot leave the arena until the winner is determined; the second is that it has a curbing effect on the party who deliberately kills... As for how to determine "deliberate killing" Killer', that's not clear.

The ceremonial part was over and the referee left the stage, leaving the stage to the two duelists.

…

In the audience, Melusina's evil tricks achieved quite good results.

Beauty crit is indeed useful, especially for the ladies who join in the fun. Baiyu's one is very suitable for the taste of rich ladies.

There were also some people who shouted for the Romans to go back, or the bettors screamed hoarse after placing bets.

But the noise is not very loud.

…

In the VIP table.

The prince's family each focuses on different goals.

"Pendragon's Red Dragon is worthy of its name." The prince paid attention to Rezan. After all, as the youngest Knight of the Round Table, the latter attracted much attention from the nobles.

The princess looked at the black-haired young man: "This young master from Donghuang is very majestic and heroic. I think he will be very popular with girls."

Cordelia nodded subconsciously and said, "Sparrow food."

Princess Sissi supported the stand and looked down, shouting to her sister: "Look, let me tell you, Pendragon is indeed more powerful. He is wearing light armor and is so chivalrous. Doesn't he look like you read The dragon-slaying knight in the book?”

Princess Helen rolled her eyes at her sister: "He himself is the red dragon. To kill the dragon, does he have to kill himself? And..."

She looked at the young man opposite Lei Zan: "Don't you think that Mr. Bai from Donghuang is more gentlemanly?"

"No way, it would be too much for him to appear in casual clothes." Princess Sissi curled her lips and said: "I don't like people who bluff."

"This is a duel ground, and appearance and appearance are not important." The prince said calmly: "Knight, after all, you have to rely on your sword to speak."

"It's about to begin." The princess said, leaning forward unconsciously.

Cordelia, like the other two princesses, stood up and looked towards the center of the duel.

…

Lei Zan looked at Bai Yu. He was twenty-nine years old, considered young among the Knights of the Round Table.

But Bai Yu is obviously younger than him. Although he has a mature demeanor, he can feel that the other person is at most twenty years old.

There was a gap of ten years of hard work between the two.

"It would be great if we were the same age." Rezan said.

Bai Yu kicked away a broken sword fragment that fell at his feet: "If we were of the same age, you would only have the right to look up to me."

Fortunately, the audience couldn't hear the unceremonious response, otherwise there would have been a lot of curses at this time.

Rezan remained silent as he drew the knight's sword from his waist.

This is a standard weapon.

The cross-shaped sword is neither long nor short, neither heavy nor light. It is a weapon suitable for anyone to use.

But it is also a weapon that is difficult for anyone to use to its extreme.

Universal balance also means that it is difficult to reach the peak in any aspect.

He spoke for the second time: "Where are your weapons?"

This is a reminder - if you delay using your weapon, you will no longer have the opportunity to show it.

Bai Yu didn't answer, just said: "Let's get started."

His hands were empty and there was no weapon in sight.

And Rezan has already grasped the hilt of the knight's sword with both hands, ready to launch a preemptive attack at any time.

He thought he could easily take the lead, but after taking the first step, he immediately realized something was wrong.

He couldn't tell how Bai Yu would respond.

The opponent is not a knight, and his training system is completely different, so this battle is definitely different from any opponent he has faced before.

When competing with other Knights of the Round Table, the opponent will show off their best swordsmanship and display it openly for you to see.

This means there are traces to follow.

But not now.

He glanced over and received only blank feedback from Bai Yu, all filled with question marks.

Past experience is of no use. What dominates the battlefield at this time is instant judgment, temporary reflexes and bursts.

Lei Zan couldn't figure out the opponent's tactics, and he was thinking about whether to test first or adopt a wild and intuitive attack.

The two were less than twenty steps apart.

Lei Zan walked with his sword in hand, without getting closer, but started walking with the other party as the center of the circle.

Nothing around them affects them.

In the audience, there were many knights with old faces who were holding their breath silently, secretly sighing at the amazing momentum and profound realm between the two young people.

The distance slowly closed.

Twenty steps, eighteen steps, fifteen steps, thirteen... when the last ten steps are reached.

Rezan chose to trust his instincts and launch an attack decisively.

A duel always begins with swordplay.

A flash of white light exploded in the duel arena, and the extremely dazzling white electricity passed straight through a distance of tens of meters and pierced into the ground.

Pendragon's figure disappeared ten steps away and rushed in at an extremely fast speed. It was not even a sudden advance, but was no different from teleportation.

The knight's sword was pointed at Bai Yu's face. If it were another knight, this move might have been enough to determine the outcome.

But after the smoke and dust dissipated, everyone looked at the scene in the duel with dumbfounded eyes.

The knight's sword edge stopped one step away from Bai Yu, and he held the sword edge accurately with two fingers. The sword energy and white electricity released were scattered in all directions without causing any damage.

Many people took a breath of cold air.

Even the indifferent prince's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but sit up straighter.

Before this battle, few people were optimistic about this young master from Donghuang. He was unknown in the middle of winter, and the same was true in Rome. Therefore, the odds before the duel reached a tragic level of one to twenty.

At this time, Bai Yu's small test of skill made countless gambling dogs feel cold.

Sa——!

Although the edge of the sword was restrained, Leizan's attack did not stop. The violent release of knight's fighting spirit shook Shachen out of the vacuum area. He raised his right hand and replaced the sword with his hand, slashing the entire arena. The brilliant sword light split into two.

In front of this sword light, Bai Yu was like a boat facing the huge waves.

This is indeed surprising. Who would have thought that he could create sword light with his bare hands.

However, just because you didn't count it doesn't mean you can't catch it.

The avenue of stars is full of order.

Bai Yu grabbed the right hand of the Knight of the Round Table and smashed Leizan to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw that even junior high school students could learn.

The frightening sword energy and sword light were easily deflected in the palm of the hand, and the movement seemed to be moving in the blink of an eye.

Pendragon's eyes were dazzled, and his back touched the ground. His body tried to bounce up reflexively, but as soon as he got up, he was hit by a punch in the face, with a sound like thunder, and the latter fell straight into the ground. Like an iron stake struck by a heavy hammer.

He tried to get up again, and the second punch, the third punch, the fourth punch... and then the wind of the punch turned into an afterimage.

Five seconds later, the raised ground in the center of the duel venue had been lowered by three meters, and the bulge turned into a depression.

In the sand, Arthur could no longer be seen.

Not even a fool can see that Bai Yu has the upper hand.

Lei Zan has never fought against Wu Fu, but he has killed too many knights, and the experience gap is only a little; more importantly, Bai Yu's cultivation has reached the point where he can squander it wantonly, and he can switch between moves at will, without needing anything. It's fancy, one effort can reduce ten, it's simple and effective.

…

At the VIP table, some people were happy and some were sad.

Cordelia couldn't hide her smile.

Princess Sissi frowned: "Isn't this the end?"

"Of course not." The princess shook her head and said, "This is just a warm-up."

Only then did Sissi smile: "I knew he wouldn't lose so easily."

Princess Helen silently added: "However, the ground shaking in the warm-up is unprecedented in the sword fence duel arena."

…

Bai Yu waited for three seconds, then turned sideways.

The sand in the duel field was cut open by a sword like butter on a cake, and a bright red figure burst out of the crack.

Leizan's whole body is bathed in a strange fighting spirit like blood. This is one of the mysterious blood talents of the Pendragon clan. With the unique fighting spirit practice method, the fighting spirit can be transformed into unique dragon attributes.

Red dragon fighting spirit is divided into several stages, fighting spirit, fighting spirit, and fighting spirit.

As a genius of the Pendragon clan, Rezan had mastered the Red Dragon Fighting Spirit three years ago and was able to activate his bloodline to more than 95%.

It is characterized by a partially dragon-like appearance on its body, with bright red scales covering one side of its cheeks.

His heartbeat beat like a war drum, resounding throughout the duel field.

What is entrenched there seems to be a living ancient dragon.

If it weren't for the protective measures set up in the duel arena in advance, the audience would have fainted.

"I admit, you are very strong." Lei Zan changed the posture of holding the sword and took a more offensive action, like a beast crawling and sharpening its claws: "But..."

Don't wait for the other person to finish speaking.

The clear sound of the phoenix's cry echoed through the duel field for the second time, dispersing the dragon's power. At the same time, the flames caused the field to rise to high temperatures.

Baiyu releases the phantom of the phoenix, the fire behind him rises into the sky, and the phoenix sings on the sword fence.

You have the dragon soul and I have the phoenix soul.

It is too early to talk about victory.

After understanding the metaphor behind Bai Yu's silence, Lei Zan gritted his teeth and suppressed the trembling excitement. Perhaps he had never been so excited before.

He held the knight's sword and felt itchy.

Everyone thought that he should feel pressure when he met his opponent, but what he felt was a kind of excitement.

The godfather said that as long as he played properly, he could win... But none of them knew that in fact, Rezan had never used his full strength. He was afraid that he would not be able to control it, and he had never encountered an opponent who required his full strength.

Among his peers, there is no opponent worth fighting. Even if he becomes a Knight of the Round Table, he is mostly empty inside.

The genius knight trapped in the land of midwinter has never left this island. He still doesn't know the vastness of the world, and he has never devoted all his energy to practice. The saddest thing is that even so, he has reached other levels. Achievements that are beyond human reach.

But at this time, Rezan felt that his emptiness was somewhat filled, as if the beast that had been running for decades tasted satisfaction for the first time.

He couldn't stop, and he didn't want to stop.

Red Dragon Sword Dance——!

The second secret of the Pendragon family, this set of swordsmanship is a swordsmanship that has been continuously improved by successive family heads. Its level is comparable to the magical skills of Daxia.

It can maximize the power of the red dragon's blood in a human body. Every move it makes looks like an ancient dragon hunting.

Swordsmanship is no longer limited to any movement, and will become very dexterous and changeable. Both hands and feet can hold the sword and control the sword, which can be combined with the extreme destructive power of dragon fighting spirit.

Every blow digs three feet into the ground!

At this time, Rezan had begun to gain an advantage in the eyes of the audience.

But few people dared to cheer loudly, not even the gambling dogs dared to cheer.

Because the aftermath of this duel was so terrifying, no one was sitting in the front row and everyone started to retreat.

And this indiscriminate attack ended with an even more dazzling bright red.

The sudden appearance of fire turned into a tornado and drew Lei Zan into it. Even with the power of the ancient dragon, he could not escape the whirlpool of flames.

The people in the VIP seats widened their eyes, because from a height, this move was not only powerful, but also breathtakingly beautiful.

As Bai Yu grasped it with his five fingers, the flame vortex gathered layer by layer towards the center, like a rotating flower gathering into a bud.

The endless blazing heat converges towards the center. You can imagine how much pressure the center has to bear, which is no less than butterfly swimming in magma.

"The furnace of heaven and earth, the whirlpool of flowing flames."

Bai Yu whispered, this move is a new move developed by himself. It takes the secret of the furnace of heaven and earth and is based on flowing flames. It is several times more powerful than tempered gold and forged jade.

And, this trick is not over yet.

He turned his palms over.

Countless flowing fire lava compressed to the limit began to gather toward the center.

They resisted gravity and converged toward the center under the control of exquisite and unparalleled spiritual power. In the vortex of flowing fire, highly compressed blazing spheres were formed.

It was like a true red sun rising in the entire duel field.

Variation·The melting pot of heaven and earth·Great sun and sky fire!

Bai Yu merged the Phoenix Inner Breath, Fanny's Fire, and Stellar Fire into the Flowing Flame Sky Fire.

The Flowing Flame Sky Fire is not a single state.

What is released by itself is called ‘fluid inflammation’, which looks like water and is easier to control;

The 'Sky Fire' increases its destructive power to the extreme. It can even hurt itself and requires special moves to transform it.

The energy of the heavenly fire formed by hundreds of thousands of flowing flames is compressed into this suspended little sun.

Naturally, it is just a pure energy aggregate and does not actually form nuclear fusion.

In fact, this trick can continue to evolve.

After the Great Sun Sky Fire is condensed, it can be thrown at the opponent, just like throwing a Rasen Shuriken.

Because it is too powerful and can easily hurt oneself, it is not suitable to be used here, as it may cause large-scale casualties.

The dangerous nature of the sky fire made Bai Yu call the subsequent tricks the 'Sky Fire Holy Judgment'.

It seemed that the British red dragon was not qualified to take on this awesome attack.

He silently withdrew the sky fire and dispersed the energy.

In the duel field, Da Xia's blazing sun held up the sky fire with his palms, and his clothes made a rustling sound.

Walking on the space with your toes empty, there are waves of seemingly non-existent ripples under your feet.

Except for the sound of flames, the entire duel field was filled with deathly silence.

No one said anything, they just stared blankly at this scene. This was far beyond what many people knew about a 'knight duel'. There was neither elegance nor bloodshed... only pure power in front of three thousand people. is shown before one's eyes.

Perhaps the limits of many people's imaginations have been refreshed, and the limits of what they believe can be achieved by saints and gods are no more than this.

If Rezan Arthur Pendragon is a dragon-slaying knight in line with the legend, then Bai Yu is a demon king who can turn mountains and rivers into scorched earth with every move he makes.

Many ladies and girls have wet eyes. These sensitive ladies cannot express their feelings at this moment in words. Most of them have had dreams that were snatched away by the devil. But now, in the dead of night, the casting of water element magic Materials are updated.

Baiyu's approach is very straightforward and deliberate, but the effect is excellent.

What he wanted to demonstrate was the absolute deterrence of power. As Master Donghuang, he showed his status as a saint and gave a warning to this group of midwinter nobles who looked down upon others.

Originally, the duel arena was lower than the audience seats, but Bai Yu had now raised the height to the same height as the VIP seats.

He held up the blazing sun, which was so dazzling that no one dared to look directly at it.

There is only flame.

True red flame.

The scorching sun and the rolling heat waves.

At this time, in the eyes of the audience, the unparalleledly handsome black-haired young man was clearly the devil.

——As long as the gods don’t come out, I will be the king of the scorched earth of purgatory.