Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees

Chapter 877 You don’t know you are wrong, you know you are dying (2 in 1 7k5)

The entrance to Zhonghu Lake.

Not long ago, this place witnessed the first change of the title of Sword Master in three hundred years, and immediately after, it was about to witness the second battle of life and death.

There are not many spectators here, and it cannot accommodate too many people's attention.

After Bai Yu said the words 'I just need to be faster than the Sword Saint', Qianji Rakshasa sneered in return.

The truth is this.

The formula is this formula.

But how many people can really do it?

The evolution of martial arts changes with the changing times, and there is never a single trick.

The reason why the Martial Saint has a short lifespan is not that he does not live as long as other saints, but that the advantages and disadvantages of the Martial Saint are too clear. Once he is over two hundred years old, the spirit of the Martial Saint will continue to decline with age, usually 200 years old. At the age of 5, Wu Sheng entered a state of retirement. The less he sought fame and fortune, the more he lost his mind and his state of mind naturally declined.

After all, warriors have three evil spirits in their hearts, and they need to maintain a constant struggle mentality... If you sit on the top position in the world early, it is easy to fall into emptiness and stagnation because you have no goals.

This is how the swordsmanship of the past declined.

Qianji Rakshasa, one of the Ten Evils, is not a legend like Huo Qiushui who has lived for more than two hundred years. He has only used his sword technique once. Outsiders have no way of knowing the various changes and mysteries in it, because his sword technique has no It has a fixed way of expression, so it can be regarded as one of the ever-changing sword techniques.

No formula means no fixed flaws.

Bai Yu's big words were completely ignored by him.

But Qianji Rakshasa did not let this make him careless. He took a serious stance and changed to a unique starting posture. He bent down slightly and held the two swords in his arms. The two swords were like wings on the left and right. Generally spread out on both sides of the body. (The upright grip is also like an ice pick grip, with the tip of the knife pointing downwards, bending the wrist, and the blade can fit the forearm)

Bai Yu didn't know how to use swords, but he knew how to use one method to master all methods. He could see this starting position very clearly.

This posture seems to give up the four-foot sword circumference, but it can increase the speed to the fastest.

——You said it’s a competition of speed, let’s see who is faster.

Qianji Rakshasa took the initiative to pose as an invitation to fight, and then restrained all his aura. Under the moonlight, he stood like a solidified sculpture, his whole body disappearing into the heaven and earth. This is the unity of heaven and man. realm.

The unity of heaven and man is a standard feature of the Grand Master realm. It can usually be used to hide the aura and leverage the power of heaven and earth. However, once one is canonized and is not tolerated by heaven and earth, it will be difficult to use similar methods.

Seekers can use the Holy Domain to hide the aura, but they cannot completely smooth out the irregular rhythm of the space; and it is extremely difficult for the overbearing Martial Saint to do this... For the Martial Saint, it is easy to break the void, but to hide the aura It's too difficult, just like an ordinary person trying to grab the wings of a mosquito with bare hands but still not being able to crush it to death.

Bai Yu looked at it with a dull gaze, and then also turned into a sculpture. His breathing, heartbeat, and breath also disappeared into nothingness in an instant... The convergence was more complete than that of Qianji Rakshasa.

Qianji Rakshasa raised his eyes slightly.

...What kind of canonization is this Bai Yujing?

He couldn't see the opponent's base at all, and instinctively realized that he was definitely not an ordinary martial saint or seeker.

Both sides looked at each other with impartial eyes, waiting...

The surroundings became extremely quiet.

This kind of confrontation is like Asura VS Akuma...it may stagnate for five hundred years, or it may suddenly break out in the next moment.

But after all, we didn’t have to wait too long.

A tiny drop of water condensed from the clouds, then fell, and landed on the tip of Qianji Rakshasa's knife very cleverly. It was just a drop of water, but it seemed to contain a huge amount of power.

Qianji Rakshasa's left hand was released, and the viper knife slipped directly from his fingertips... In the battle of life and death, this was really a fatal mistake!

But what if this is not a mistake?

Just as the Viper Knife was about to hit the ground, Thousand-Ji Rakshasa stepped forward and kicked the Viper Knife on its back. The blade whirled so fast that the space was torn open, leaving bright traces.

He followed closely behind and stepped forward.

One knife in front, one knife in the back.

This is a flawless knife.

No matter how Bai Yu meets the two swords, he must defend and dodge to avoid the first sword.

But if he does this, Qianji Rakshasa's second sword can complete the 'first step'. This first step is planted, and his flowing dance of two swords will begin again.

When martial saints compete, what they compete for is their foundation as well as their strategies.

Those who fight without using their brains are destined to be completely defeated. Victory comes from the accumulation of information and the grasp of timing, and using our strength to overcome the enemy's weakness.

This is clearly demonstrated in Qianji Rakshasa.

There is no trace of his strength. Although Bai Yu gave him the title of third among the ten most evil men, he is well-deserved.

Qianji Rakshasa stared at Bai Yu. He gave the question and it was up to Bai Yu to solve it... No matter how he solved it, he thought he would definitely win.

The battle of life and death for a martial saint only lasts for a split second, and he doesn't have much time to think. In the end, he only relies on instinct and conditioned reflexes formed through countless tempers.

Don't hesitate, don't hesitate...if you hesitate, you will lose!

So at the same time that Thousand Machines Rakshasa moved, Bai Yu dragged the Lion Heart Heavy Sword and also moved.

The posture adopted by Bai Yu was a knife-back posture.

The heavy knife is too heavy, and it would be too cumbersome to use the normal starting position. Therefore, the back knife position is most common with heavy swords.

Using the explosive power of the waist and back, the heavy sword was chopped out. This was a heavy slash from a high position.

Monster Hunter Great Sword players must be familiar with this, because the trajectory of the real power slash is to exert force from the back, bypass the shoulders and the top of the head, and slash at the prey.

This slash is not only not slow, but also extremely fast.

Bai Yu's Lion Heart Heavy Sword can definitely catch up with the flight trajectory of the Viper Sword.

But there is a problem.

Qianji Rakshasa uses two swords, one in front for testing and one in the back for ambush.

Even if the heavy sword can break the Viper Sword flying in front, how can he defend against the Chilong Sword that follows closely?

The shadow guards who were some distance away from here stared at this scene, everything happened in a flash... Even if they saw the clues, they would not be able to stop it in time, and the speed and strength were not enough.

The extreme speed of the two saints bursting out at the same time compressed the confrontation into a very short moment.

Ding——!

The Lion Heart Heavy Sword chopped on the flying Viper Sword, which was exactly what Qianji Luosha expected. He locked his eyes on the trajectory of the heavy sword and had already planned 18 attack routes. The Chilong Sword was ready to go. He was sure that he could kill this arrogant young Jiaoyang who was not good at swordsmanship within three moves.

But the next moment, Qianji Luosha felt something was wrong.

In the moment when the weapons crossed, he felt the power of Pei Mo Neng Yu bursting out from the Lion Heart Heavy Sword, and the violent and unparalleled power just broke out when the weapons collided...

Before, he always thought that Bai Yu's sword was just an ordinary back-knife style, but the real mystery was revealed when the weapons crossed.

Bai Yu held the heavy sword with both hands, and violent winds and sword energy surged out from his sleeves. His white clothes fluttered, and the heavy sword in his hand suddenly expanded a magnificent sword momentum of a hundred feet away! Like a lion that jumped to the front and tore through the disguise and turned into a beast!

The blade of a hundred feet was about to fall.

With only one blade left in his hand, Qianji Luosha had no space to dodge!

The blade of this blade was so familiar.

It was very similar to the one he had felt before.

...It was the third blade of "Crossing the River".

...Domineering!

Qianji Luosha was stunned.

How could this be possible?

Sword Saint Huo Qiushui had to use the first two blades, Crossing the River and Walking Along, to pave the way for the magnificent blade of the third blade, but Bai Yu raised his hand without any martial ethics and used the most powerful third blade?

If swordsmanship also has a difference in high and low, then Bai Yu's blade is definitely better than the master.

He compressed the "domineering" blade to the extreme, hiding it in the heavy sword, like a heavy sword without a blade.

Only at the moment of the confrontation did it burst out its power, which was equivalent to hiding the big move in the flat attack, which made the opponent defenseless.

Although the sword techniques are from the same lineage, Bai Yu's sword is completely different from Huo Qiushui's crossing the river in terms of fundamental principles.

The sword saint pursues the ultimate sword momentum, and perhaps there is no sword momentum stronger than "dominance" in the world.

Qianji Luosha's response strategy is "Since your sword momentum is so strong, I simply won't let you use the sword."

Bai Yu's counter-strategy is "The first sword is to raise your hand and use a big move, not giving you the opportunity to stack attack speed."

Although the lack of the preparation of the first two swords will greatly reduce the power of the third sword's domineering power, even so... it is far more powerful than the Chilong Viper double swords that only have skills but no power.

In addition, Bai Yu deliberately chose a heavy sword.

Facing this sword momentum of a hundred feet, Qianji Luosha's heart was chilled.

Only then did he understand what Bai Yu meant by "one sword is enough", and also understood what "I am faster than the sword saint" meant!

Bai Yu said faster than the Sword Saint, not faster than Luosha... This kid didn't intend to compete with sword speed!

What he wanted to do was to end this battle in one sword.

Qianji Luosha was hit by a sword and had no choice but to raise the Chilong sword in his hand as a resistance.

However, he had a light sword in his hand, while Bai Yu had a heavy sword. In pursuit of speed, he did not accumulate sword power, while Bai Yu's sword power was like a flood filling a lake... full!

In addition, the Martial Saint had no means of defense and was not good at defense.

Therefore, after several comparisons, the tragic defeat of one side had become inevitable.

Boom——!

The tip of the Lion Heart Heavy Sword touched the ground, and immediately cut a huge ground crack, straight forward, tearing a hundred feet away, five meters deep, and the whole gully was emitting amazing sword power, and the wet soil was flying everywhere.

Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, Qianji Luosha was completely trapped in a huge crack. He kept his hands on the sword, but the Chilong sword pressed on his chest, and the violent force knocked him to the ground. His left knee was broken when it hit the ground, and his left hand was covered with cracks like porcelain. A red line spread from his left shoulder to his lower abdomen, and the wound was deep enough to see the bone.

A generation of martial saints was injured like this by a sword.

Such a result is really shocking.

The shadow guards not far away looked at this scene, some jumped up, some opened their mouths, and a group of people looked at each other, scratching their ears and cheeks... The swordsman among them was the most painful and entangled, because he didn't understand how Qianji Luosha lost and Bai Yu won!

But the result is the result.

The winner has been decided.

I said before that I would crush you with one sword.

It really only takes one sword.

In the cracked tunnel, Qianji Luosha spat out a mouthful of blood, suppressed the severe pain and injuries all over his body, then suddenly stood up, turned around and ran without saying a word, flying into the sky like an arrow, trying to escape the battlefield.

He doesn't even plan to take back the two swords he took away.

He has a heroic temperament and knows the meaning of death.

He is a saint in his eighties. Unlike the crazy tyrants and gun-stoking ghosts who have half their feet in the coffin, he still has a future, so how can he die here?

But just as Qianji Rakshasa leaped up, the sky was torn apart, and the long-awaited arrangement was unveiled.

The sky and the earth were filled with countless pitch-black magic spears. With just two rounds of volley, the third of the ten villains was nailed to the ground.

His limbs were pierced by magic spears, and his head lay on the blood-stained mud, making him even more miserable than before.

But Qianji Rakshasa was not convinced. He gritted his teeth and said, "You are plotting against me..."

"Yeah." Bai Yu admitted: "I'm afraid you'll run away. If the Martial Saint wants to escape, I'm really not sure I can kill you in a short time, at least not within one move."

"You have the guts to wait until I recover from my injuries before competing with me." Blood was flowing out from the gaps between his teeth.

Bai Yu looked at the third most vicious person in the world with an idiot look.

"Bai Yujing, I don't accept it!" Qianji Rakshasa roared: "If we have another fight, how can I lose to you!"

Bai Yu replied lightly: "Oh."

Then raise your right hand.

Qianji Rakshasa's expression suddenly faded, and he added: "You can destroy me... I killed the Sword Saint, but that was the hatred between us. I took revenge for my parents, but I am his heir after all. You can let me go to his wake and repent in front of his grave...I know my mistake, and I will never come to Zhonghu to act wild again."

There was a bit of sadness in the hoarse voice.

"It's not that you're unconvinced, nor that you care about winning or losing, nor that you know you're wrong."

Bai Yu shook his head: "You just know that you are going to die."

The forest of ten thousand demon spears came from all directions and swallowed up the Thousand Machine Rakshasa.

All sounds quickly disappeared.

Another canonized saint, and another one of the Ten Fierce, died at the hands of Bai Yu.

Several nearby shadow guards came quickly, looking at the final outcome, they all lowered their heads and called: "Welcome to the White Saint!"

"Zhonghu must be safe at this time." Bai Yu said, "Please clean it up."

"Aren't you going to stay?"

"I have other places to go. Say hello to Sister Daxia for me." Bai Yu said, "Anyway, there are other saints sitting inside."

Two of the shadow guards knelt on one knee and said in a suppressed nasal voice: "Thank you very much, Saint Bai, for avenging Sword Saint."

"Are you from the Huo family?"

"We are all disciples of Wu Sheng Pavilion."

Bai Yu shook his head: "It should be... the kindness of passing on the sword can be considered repaid."

He turned and left Zhonghu.

Several shadow guards watched him leave with awe.

It wasn't until the figure disappeared that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"A saint who is less than twenty years old..." A shadow guard touched his nose: "I feel like I have lived like a dog in the past few decades."

"It's not just the canonization, but also its shocking achievements. It is said that one general can achieve thousands of bones, but this is the first time I have seen him stepping on so many canonized corpses to ascend the ladder to heaven. He is the third most evil person... That's it. He was killed by a knife." Another shadow guard was filled with emotion.

“It always feels like we’re about to witness a new era.”

The Beiming family on the other side.

With Su Ruoli's appearance, the fighting situation here was quickly calmed down.

No matter how brave the members of the Millennium Family are, they still know that facing Su Ruoli, who has become a saint, no matter how many people come, they will fall into boxes, and there is no chance of winning.

Nangong Shan sighed softly: "I didn't expect you to break through the canonization..."

"Not convinced?"

"I don't dare." Nangong Shan stepped back very respectfully, bowed and saluted: "I have seen Su Sheng."

This made Su Ruoli amused: "You know how to advance and retreat."

"The Nangong family is willing to pay the price for what happened tonight, and they hope that Su Sheng will not kill him for the sake of past friendship."

Nangong Shan's personality is very good at dancing. She is not obsessed with winning or losing, but she is more like a businessman who cares more about interests.

Dongfang Hong also gave in: "The Dongfang family is also willing to compensate..."

"The Ximen family is also willing..." Fu Yulou lowered his head, slightly unwilling to do so, but not to Su Ruoli, but to the fact that the situation was out of control. He failed to complete the task, what will happen to Penglai next? But I don’t know at all.

Su Ruoli stepped on the space, with the flying sword hanging behind her: "I will not control the punishment and price you will face... I will decide on my own after my mother breaks through."

When she was about to say something, her waist vibrated and a bell rang.

Su Ruoli pressed the answer button: "Hello?"

Su Ruoji's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Ruoli, the situation here is a little tricky. I may not be able to get back in a short time."

Su Ruoli asked: "Is the situation very bad?"

"There is an ancient soul burial place in the Su family's hometown. I don't know what method Tai Sui used to turn this place into a shadow world and restore it to the ancient times. A large number of ancient demons and evil spirits emerged from here. I need to stay here. Stay here." Su Ruoji explained: "Everyone in the family is safe, so there is no need to worry."

"Okay." Su Ruoli glanced at Beiming's family and said, "I don't have a big problem here. They are just a bunch of people. I will be free to help you after I finish dealing with it."

"There is no need." Su Ruoji said confidently: "Have you forgotten that my sister has already been canonized?"

Su Ruoli whispered: "You just broke through less than three days ago, and your realm is unstable."

"Fight to support the fight. If your realm is really unstable, how about you give me three days after the battle?" Su Ruoji took the opportunity to ask for benefits.

"Sister, have you forgotten that you wrote me several IOUs before?"

"Ah, the signal here is not very good. The wind is too strong and the signal is blown away..."

Su Ruoji hung up the phone directly.

Su Ruoli had a dark face and put the phone back into his pocket.

The group of people below were stunned.

Even Bei Mingque couldn't help asking: "Too lonely... Su Ruoji was also canonized?"

"Is there anything surprising about this?" Su Ruoli said calmly: "I am the younger sister, I can be canonized, why can't the elder sister?"

"That is to say, the Su family now has three saints." Dongfang Hong's pupils shook violently.

The mentality of several thousand-year-old families is very complicated at this time.

Although they are a thousand-year-old family, no one in the family has been canonized, otherwise why would they be manipulated by the person behind the scenes of Penglai Academy?

"The Su family is indeed a family of three saints."

Su Ruoli nodded, but with a meaningful tone, as if there was something else behind the words.

Fu Yulou couldn't help asking: "What should we do next? Are we going to stand here for the whole night? Or until Bei Ming Yao comes out of confinement?"

"Then what do you want? Let you go home and have a good sleep, and treat what happened today as if it never happened?" Su Ruoli smiled and said: "If you are a kind fairy lady, you may forgive what you did, but such a good person does not exist in reality... Stand still and don't go anywhere. If anyone wants to run, be prepared to be canonized." She continued: "By the way, the canonization here is not for me."

Before she finished speaking, a gap appeared in the space behind her, crossing the space ripples, like pushing open a door.

The man in white appeared in the center of the hall of Bei Ming's house.

The sudden appearance of this person dropped a heavy bomb on the scene.

"He is..."

"Bai Yu, the Lord of Shen Ce Mansion?!"

"Bai Yujing, my idol! Isn't he dead?"

"Fake death, it must be fake death, I know it! It is indeed an empty coffin!"

"Luo Hou couldn't kill him?"

"He actually crawled out of the reincarnation!"

The crowd exploded, talking about it, and countless eyes and sights converged.

Bei Mingque, Dongfang Hong, and Fu Yulou all showed the same surprised expression... They all accepted Bai Yu's death, otherwise this incident would not have happened today.

Only Nangong Shan showed surprise, not surprise... The two emotions are fundamentally different, because Nangong Shan was not surprised that Bai Yu was still alive, but what his appearance here meant.

"Am I not late?"

"Just in time, my sister said that it will take some time to deal with the Su family." Su Ruoli hugged Bai Yu's right arm affectionately, interlocking their fingers: "Have you dealt with the other side?"

"Just now." Bai Yu nodded and said concisely: "After killing the Sword Saint, Qianji Luosha tried to break into Zhonghu, and then I killed him."

A simple statement, but the amount of information is surprisingly large.

"Is that so." Su Ruoli was a little sad: "The Sword Saint fell."

"For a warrior, he had a good end." Bai Yu comforted: "Go and worship another day."

The group of people from the family were obviously digesting the information in the previous few sentences, but Bai Yu did not give them time to digest it, but looked directly at the crowd in front.

"You come to trouble the Beiming family, but I personally don't care..."

"But your target doesn't seem to be the Beiming family, but my mother?"

"Just for this reason... I should give you a slap on the head."

With a snap of his fingers, the Ten Thousand Demon Spear Forest was ready to go, and thousands of demon spears fell from the sky, covering everyone's heart with a chill.

Nangong Shan suddenly came to her senses and said hurriedly: "We are also forced to do it!"

"Is this true?" Bai Yu looked at Beiming Que.

"It should be true." Beiming Que thought: "Otherwise they have no reason to take risks, and weakening the Beiming family is like taking chestnuts from the fire."

Dongfang Hong explained: "A large part of the family's foundation is in Penglai's hands. The Dongfang family has paid too much for the cultivation of spirit beasts. It's okay for Nangong and Dandingsi to cooperate, but the Ximen family is already in decline... Bai Xuedi, we don't want to, but we have no choice... If you are really furious, please take my head, don't embarrass other clansmen."

"Who is behind the scenes?" Bai Yu asked in a deep voice.

"He..." Dongfang Hong hesitated, glancing at Fu Yulou.

Then Fu Yulou suddenly raised his hand and chopped at his neck.

The next moment, the cold sword light froze half of his body.

"Before the canonization, you won't have a chance to commit suicide." Su Ruoli stabbed the Frost Sky Sword into the ground.

"I can't say it!" Fu Yulou looked stubborn and was about to bite off his tongue.

Nangong Shan couldn't stand it anymore: "Okay! His relatives are being held hostage, and once he opens his mouth to say that name, it will be known."

She took off one of her stockings and stuffed it into Fu Yulou's mouth: "But I have a way, I'll tell you... But this can't be known to too many people!"

Bai Yu waved his hand: "You three stay, let the others go back."

Dongfang, Ximen, and the rest of the Nangong family were like pardoned, and they all scattered like birds and beasts. Some of them were worried about the safety of the three and stayed on the street a hundred meters away.

"Talk about the key points."

Bai Yu's next stop is Penglai, where he can get relevant information, so he is naturally not in a hurry to set off immediately.

"I mentioned before... I have done several business, one of which is from Penglai, and the other is from Nanling City." Nangong Shan said: "His name is Wu Xianfeng."

"!" Su Ruoli opened her eyes wide, she remembered this name, and gently shook Bai Yu's arm: "Wu Mu, isn't this the principal of our high school?"

Bai Yu nodded: "I remember it too... but we only had one contact, why would he do business with you?"

Nangong Shan continued: "Wu Xianfeng, Bai Xinghe, and Bei Mingyao are classmates... The three of them were in Penglai College, in the same class, and studied with the same teacher. He knows more than you think."

Bai Yu sat up straight : "What did he tell you?"

"Bai Xinghe's disappearance is not accidental, and Bai Potian's hostility with the Bei Ming family and being forced to leave is not... all of them are calculated against the Bai family."

"I can't enter Penglai." Bai Yu had already guessed this: "So that person is in Penglai?"

"Yes, his identity is higher than you think." Nangong Shan said seriously: "He was the teacher of Wu Xianfeng, Bai Xinghe, and Bei Ming Yao. He is also the biggest promoter of the spirit beast system and the highest level of Penglai Academy."

"Back then, he was in charge of Tiandi Academy; now, he is the dean of Yuling Academy."

Bai Yu looked at Dongfang Hong and saw that he was silent, so he also confirmed this matter.

"Holding the two major departments of Penglai Academy... is indeed a big threat."

"No, not two major departments..." Nangong Shan shook her head: "But all five departments are under his actual control, including Chuanwu."

Bai Yu was stunned and said strangely: "How is this possible? How can he monopolize Penglai Academy alone? He can't be..."

The speech was interrupted.

Bai Yu realized the seriousness of the problem, and his eyes twitched slightly: "It can't be true, right?"

Nangong Shan said: "Of course it's the Penglai Island Master, who else could it be?"

Bai Yu: "..."

Fuck!

The top ten and the top ten are in a mixed doubles?

What have I done wrong!

What a sin!

"No, that's not right..."

Bai Yu frowned and shook his head quickly, saying: "It can't be him."

The Penglai Island Master helped him once when he was in the Dragon Country.

At that time, he faced the Tyrant. If it wasn't for the Penglai Island Master's attention, Zhen Shifang might not really abide by the rules!

If it was really the Penglai Island Master who wanted his life, he could have turned a blind eye.

But if it wasn't the Penglai Island Master, who could it be?

Who could have the ability to impersonate him on Penglai Island?

The more I thought about this question, the more unsolvable it became...

"Forget it..."

Bai Yu simply gave up the tedious thinking and went directly to Penglai to ask in person. Anyway, he had to go there anyway.

We must solve all the problems as soon as possible before Luo Hou reacts.

Although he has been canonized, his chances of winning against Luo Hou are still low.

Penglai Island.

“It’s really that easy to get ashore.” Zhen Shifang looked at Tai Sui: “Who did you bribe? The owner of Penglai Island didn’t react at all.”

“It’s really bad to say bribed. Didn’t I say that…” Tai Sui grinned: “The owner of Penglai Island is going to die!”

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