Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

Its application is far more complicated than it seems, at least it is definitely not just a sword.

The so-called principle of heroic spirits is a high-level mystery.

But before the Heroic Spirit enters maturity, it is not a complete form. It will improve as the Heroic Spirit itself improves. If I have to make an analogy... it's probably similar to a Zanpakuto.

Bai Yu's overall level has not changed much, and has even decreased slightly, but its combat power is far higher than before.

He raised his hand and stroked the blade of the Qingming Sword with his fingertips, extending from the hilt downwards. The place where he touched blossomed with an even more proud luster.

The green light illuminates the true red phoenix's inner breath.

The fiery red and pure blue are interwoven into one, creating a dazzling beauty.

The ground of the ring seemed to be scorching hot and became boiling hot.

Already a Heroic Spirit, he stood still.

Mu Yaoxi had also sensed the heroic spirit humming in the other person's body.

She was shocked again.

It's not even clear whether this is Bai Yu's own talent or comes from Su Ruoli's mixed doubles.

She felt that she had overestimated her opponent enough, but she still underestimated his potential, which became more and more unfathomable as time went by.

Until now, he didn't even show a trace of fatigue, nor did he shed a drop of blood. His expression was calm and indifferent, as if he had already mastered everything.

Mu Yaoxi suddenly wanted to test the opponent's limits.

The iron fan, which is one meter long, is completely a weapon. It is not only sharp but also heavy.

It is also a heroic weapon soaked in the principles of the heroic spirit, just like a brush filled with ink, which splashes out ink with a light wave.

She waved the Yunluo fan, and sand and rocks flew on the ring, and the tough ground cracked and shattered.

Bai Yu also silently circulated his aura, condensing it into a simple and unpretentious sword move.

Both of their offenses can be described as simple.

But under the blessing of the principles of heroic spirits, the destructive power of this attack has completely reached the realm of the third level of extraordinary power. Every attack is accompanied by a flash of light. Blue, red and black, the three colors intertwine, collide, permeate, and then disappear.

The result of the first collision was that both sides were knocked back.

Suddenly, a layer of ink appeared under Mu Yaoxi's feet. She turned around on the spot and dissipated all her strength. Not only did she stand firmly on the ground, but with a light step, the ink-colored area under her feet suddenly shot out more than ten thrusts, and the sound of an archer with a full moon bow releasing the bowstring suddenly rang out on the ring.

Facing this attack, Bai Yu threw the Chuyao Sword in his hand without hesitation. The sword tip spun in the air, aiming at Mu Yaoxi's arm.

Chu Yao broke through the inky arrows, but was also hit by Mu Yaoxi's iron fan. It deviated in direction and bounced around randomly.

Mu Yaoxi followed the flying Chu Yao Sword with her eyes, then gave up the pursuit. She held the fan ribs and unfolded the fan.

When the iron fan was opened, on the side facing outwards there was a landscape painting in only black and white.

She waved her iron fan, and a tornado rose from the arena. It was an inky black tornado that doubled in size every time it advanced five meters.

The tornado also swept Chu Yaojian into it. After reaching the halfway point, the huge tornado had covered one-third of the area of the ring, making it impossible to escape.

Many people watched with bated breath.

This is the principle of the heroic spirit... this is the mystery.

Ruan Qingxue became nervous. No one knew what was happening in this inky darkness.

Su Ruoli closed his eyes and sensed the internal situation through the Chu Yao Sword.

What she sensed was a slash.

Puff! Like a popped balloon, the tornado was split in half by a sword. The cyan sword light pierced the Yunluo fan, spinning and landing on the fan. The fact that it had easily pierced the formation before also proved its sharpness.

The two heroic weapons burst into sparks, shattering the arena into pieces.

Mu Yaoxi suddenly put away the Yunluo Fan and used the characteristics of the fan to put the tip of the Qingming Sword into the interlayer of the fan bone, then swung his palm to slap the face of the sword-wielding figure.

This palm is also the Falling Flower Palm.

However, the blooming fallen flower palm print was no longer the color of petals, but a black color. With the blessing of the principles of the heroic spirit, its power suddenly increased dramatically.

So it hit the human-shaped head directly, and the latter's head exploded immediately.

Palm prints scattered everywhere and the head exploded.

Even Mu Yaoxi froze, and then a chill rose in her heart. Oh no, oh no, oh no!

If I really kill him like this, I'm afraid I'll fight to the death with Su Ruoli.

And he killed someone in public... Was I not so cruel just now?

Although she was a congenital heroic spirit, she was still a seventeen-year-old girl. It was impossible for her to be as calm as the old monster. After realizing that she had killed the other person by mistake, her thinking became rigid and she even thought about how many years she would be sentenced to in an instant.

However, she quickly came to her senses.

It doesn’t feel right!

There wasn't even a smell of blood in the air.

Looking over again, the person holding the sword was not Bai Yu at all, but a green human-shaped crystal.

But he didn't notice it at all because of the cover of the green sword light and the black fan.

Oh no, if this is a humanoid, then he is...

Mu Yaoxi realized how fatal her distraction just now was. It made her miss the opportunity to counterattack and exposed her own vulnerability.

Once the fan is closed, her greatest defense is blocked.

That sword was aimed at this.

Then she felt a hand on her abdomen, and even through a layer of clothes she could still sense the fiery phoenix aura.

There's no way to avoid this distance.

She had not learned any defensive skills and did not wear inner armor.

That's too late!

Mu Yaoxi swore that she had tried her best. She never thought that she would lose, especially when she used the principles of the heroic spirit.

It is true that she still has many tricks and trump cards that have not been used, and even the other side of the Yunluo fan has not been opened.

She hasn't used up her full strength yet.

But it's too late.

However, the imagined pain did not come. The hand pressed on her lower abdomen, paused for three seconds, and then retracted.

Mu Yaoxi opened her eyes: "Why...why don't you do it?"

Bai Yu pulled out Chu Yao: "Because the winner has been decided."

"Besides, none of your attacks were intended to kill, and I didn't bleed a single drop. There's no need to be too picky with you."

Mu Yaoxi knew that her attitude just now was arrogant, and she was not used to being let off like this. It was as if she would feel uncomfortable if the slap didn't land.

She dispersed her heroic spirits, and her complex eyes revealed a meaning of "You are a nice person".

Bai Yu continued, "Since I won, you should stop pestering Ruoli from today on."

Mu Yaoxi had no way to explain: "Okay."

Bai Yu turned around and left with satisfaction.

She looked at the other person's back and couldn't help asking, "Why did you refuse to join the Shenwu Division?"

Bai Yu asked back, "Shenwu Division never invited me."

She continued, "What if I invited you..."

"Don't go."

"Why!"

"I have to go to school, I don't have time!"

Mu Yaoxi was disheveled in the wind.

The examiner took one look at the shattered arena, then announced loudly, "Winner—Nanling No. 3 Middle School, Bai Yu!"

……

In the audience, Instructor Lu had already stood up, his eyes blazing as he stared at the young man in the ring below. A hint of a smile flashed across his face as he said to the admissions office nearby, "If this person isn't accepted into Penglai...you can start thinking about how to write your resignation letter."

The admissions officer looked at his colleagues who were full of fighting spirit, and then he pushed his glasses confidently: "Don't worry, I am a professional."

Chapter 214 Penglai Mentor

[Event 'Clouds Rise and Dragon Soars' Completed]

[New function 'Relic Exploration' has been enabled]

[Current Level: LV1]

[The relics of the Heroic Spirit within a five-meter radius will be sensed]

[Special items are required for upgrading]

……

The practical test of the college entrance examination officially ended after two hours.

There is no suspense.

Bai Yu also drew blue in the third round, but his opponent gave up directly.

Among the more than 20 candidates who came in, only seven of them finally accumulated three wins, and the rest were all sent out by medical staff.

Mu Yaoxi did not fight with Su Ruoli, nor did he leave early, but stayed here until the practical assessment was over.

The chief examiner announced the results of those who passed the practical test.

"The following seven people have passed the practical test of the college entrance examination."

"According to the terms you signed, you will receive support and preferential treatment from official resources in many aspects in the future."

"These resources will be gradually distributed as you progress in your studies at higher education institutions, and can also be traded at corresponding market prices."

Although I passed the assessment, what the examiner said was very practical.

Those who fight and shed blood and sweat here are actually fighting for the cultivation resources provided by the government.

The examiner also looked at this group of young people with admiration, and lamented in his heart that there were only seven people who could make it out of the entire Nanling City.

But there are two monsters in there. Maybe the thing I can brag about for the rest of my life is that I once served as an examiner for these two children.

He coughed and said, "Then, Bai Yu, who performed the best in this martial arts exam, please step out."

Bai Yu walked up with a pained look on his face.

To be honest, he is not very used to this kind of occasion.

Ever since the minimum score rule came into effect, he would be commended for being in the top ten in his grade in every major exam. However, if his grades 'dropped' later, he would be called in for a talk by his homeroom teacher, who would even suspect him of secretly surfing the Internet or dating a girl.

The examiner said solemnly, "Please invite the Minister of Education of Nanling City to present the Wu Quxing Medal!"

A figure walked up to the podium, and under the light, a familiar face appeared.

Su Ruoli was surprised; "Uncle Wu?"

Qin Xuezao asked, "Do you know Principal Wu?"

"I met him before when I went out with my father." Su Ruoli replied in a low voice: "It seems that he has been promoted."

Wu Xianfeng strode towards Bai Yu, extended his hand, and the two shook hands.

He was about to speak when Bai Yu spoke first.

Bai Yu: "Congratulations, Principal, on your promotion."

Wu Xianfeng: “?”

Shouldn't I congratulate you on winning the top spot in the Nanling City Martial Arts Examination?

He coughed and said, "Although I know you are not an ordinary person, but in just over half a month, you have given me quite a surprise."

"You are the top scorer in this Nanling City Martial Arts Examination."

Bai Yu asked quietly, "What are the benefits of being the top scorer in the martial arts exam?"