Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

Su Ruoli would not hold back at this time. Most of the demonized people were incurable, and sending them away was a kind of mercy.

But killing people is different from killing fish after all. After seeing the blood, Su Ruoli's eyes couldn't help but become a little colder, with a little more determination to go to the tiger den.

When you reach the end of the stone steps, the view suddenly opens up, as if you have arrived at the Yatan Plateau in an elevator, breaking away from the oppressive feeling under the gray fog.

Coincidentally, the gray demonic energy did not cover this place, so the view became very wide, and the entrance to Longyuan was directly in front, which was clearly visible.

There is no one here at all.

"Did I make a mistake?"

Su Ruoli muttered to himself, then suddenly drew out the Chuyao sword and stabbed it into the ground.

A wind blew between heaven and earth, a green wind. Three thousand black hairs fluttered in the wind, and the dancing hair tips turned green. The continuously flowing power turned into hundreds of thread-like slashes, spreading in all directions.

Thus, the original scenery was shattered, like a cut projection.

The constructed false scenery was destroyed. Su Ruoli took a step forward, leaving behind a picture frame and a torn scroll.

"A strange thing?"

"No wonder I didn't feel the fluctuation of power."

She used brute force to tear open the scroll and enter reality.

The scenery has not changed much. The only difference is that there is one more person and two corpses at the entrance of Longyuan.

The two corpses had been transformed into demons, with knives piercing their heads and nailed to the mountain wall. Guarding the entrance to Longyuan was a tall man in a black robe.

She covered her facial features with a black veil, her head was wrapped in black cloth, armor was vaguely visible beneath her body, and in her hand she held a short sword curved into an S shape.

Su Ruoli held the Chu Yao Sword, and the power of the heroic spirit flowed on the sword edge like water, and the sword energy was abundant in the air.

"Are you the mastermind behind this?"

Before swinging the sword, Su Ruoli asked a question.

The black-robed woman leaned against the cliff face at the entrance, her arms folded. She balanced herself on the hilt of her dagger with one finger and said calmly, "You arriving here so quickly is truly beyond my expectations. As expected of a Heroic Bloodline, your intuition is truly unerring."

"This strange artifact, 'The Man in the Painting,' can deceive almost anyone below the fifth level, but due to the principle of mysterious attraction, you will see through it."

"I thought you would stay by the side of that Bai family kid, but it seems I miscalculated."

Su Ruoli did not look proud. On the contrary, she felt very guilty and angry.

"I just don't have a better choice."

The sudden incident plunged the entire Dragon Country into chaos.

At this time, the Elders' Council was responsible for handling matters in Longxiang and had no time to take care of other things.

Even if you try to distract yourself, you will be constrained by this strong demonic energy.

What’s worse is the awakening of the fourth-level ghost king.

Even though it has not fully awakened, the mere precursor has awakened many souls that have not entered reincarnation.

The fundamental purpose of the water-walking ceremony is to appease the souls of the dead from the past hundred years... Because the ceremony has not been successfully held for more than a hundred years, the number of souls left behind is definitely not small.

Many of them were predecessors who had died in the Tyrant Rebellion twenty years ago.

On the one hand, the reappearance of these dead souls can shake the mentality of the living dragons and greatly reduce their morale; on the other hand, it will also greatly weaken the cohesion within the Dragon Town.

More importantly, no one currently knows where the sudden gray fog monster came from.

A crisis of trust has begun to emerge.

Once the chaos begins, it is difficult to end it easily.

It’s not that the Dragon Country is so bad. In fact, once the number of people is too large and encounters such a sudden attack, without any preparation, any place will experience a period of chaos.

Even if the time is not long, at most a few days, it is enough for the person behind the scenes to handle everything and retreat safely.

So, as the gray fog rose, Su Ruoli realized the key point.

She knew that even if she stayed by Bai Yu's side while he was in a coma, it would be difficult for him to wake up.

The three-day long sleep made her regard it as an 'attack'.

If waiting is useless, it is better to take the initiative.

Su Ruoli has not been idle for the past three days. She believes that the key point is still the water-walking ceremony. With the water-walking ceremony as the starting point, the situation began to take a turn for the worse rapidly.

She chose to take a risk and went to Longyuan alone.

She was not willing to do so. It was such a risky thing to leave Long Mingcheng to watch Bai Yu who had lost his fighting ability, but she had to make a choice.

Weighing the two evils...

So Su Ruoli was in a bad mood at this moment. She raised her sword and said, "I'll ask you again, are you the mastermind behind this?"

The black-robed woman raised two fingers and said to herself, "But you still did two things wrong."

"First of all, you know too little information. Even if you come to Longyuan, you won't get any answers."

"Secondly, your strength is barely enough to protect yourself, yet you dare to come to this dangerous place!"

when!

A spark burst in the air.

The green sword light was deflected by the dagger and pierced into the cliff, leaving a mark.

Su Ruoli held the Chu Yao in his hand, and at the same time, a total of six "swords" were spinning and flying around him.

The longest of these six 'swords' is only as long as a finger, and the total length of the six is not as long as Chu's waist. However, this kind of sword would make people's scalp tingle in a real fight.

Because this is real sword riding.

When some people mention flying a sword, they think of riding a big sword to travel thousands of miles at a time, while others think of sword energy sweeping across the sky and all swords returning to their origin.

These are all correct, but also all wrong.

The sword control that Su Ruoli was able to perform at this time was one of the true culmination of sword control techniques.

Killing people doesn't need to be that complicated. A bullet is enough, so the sword doesn't need to be that long. A small sword the length of a finger is enough to penetrate the human body and take the blood from the heart.

She controls six swords at the same time, plus the Chuyao sword in her hand... Her attack range will not be limited to the weapons in her hands, but also to the several flying swords in the air, and she can specifically attack people's blind spots.

The Master of the Qingming Sword, who has the innate bloodline of heroes, is one of the top heroes Bai Yu has ever seen. Her strength just needs time to grow.

In less than half a year, Bai Yu was not the only one who had undergone a complete transformation.

As soon as Su Ruoli made a move, his strength level was immediately revealed. He was at the early third stage without showing off, and was about to enter the middle stage.

If it were Tao Rusu and Qin Xuezhao who ate and lived together, or Mu Yaoxi who ate and drank for free every day, they would all shout "Fuck you, how heartless!"

With the blessing of the Heroic Spirit's Principle, her sword can kill a powerful fourth-level enemy.

A green light flashed as the sword pointed, and the edge approached the woman in black robe.

As the weapons clashed, the green light in Su Ruoli's eyes brightened. Her sword moves always emphasized momentum rather than force. As long as the sword was fast and sharp enough, nothing could be cut by it.

The black-robed woman stood in place and took the sword head-on. The mud under her feet splashed and sank nearly half a foot deep. She remained calm in the face of the three green flying swords attacking from both sides.

He turned the short knife in his hand in a circle, swung the knife, and the blade drew an 8-shaped figure on the dough. The sword energy immediately scattered, as if falling into a vortex and being dispersed.

Su Ruoli's face changed slightly. She wanted to change her sword from slashing to stabbing, but just as she raised her hand, her weakness was found. She kicked her in the lower abdomen. With a thought, the flying sword passed through, but was fooled by the woman's feint.

Keeping some distance, Su Ruoli switched from the sword in his right hand to the sword in his left hand, his fingertips trembling slightly.

She had just swung her sword no less than ten times in three moves, but all were easily blocked and the attack routes were predicted.

The seven swords didn't hurt the opponent's hair, which shows the huge gap in strength between the two sides, as well as their combat experience.

The black-robed woman held a short knife and spoke calmly, "Just judging by your techniques, your swordsmanship has already reached the pinnacle. The bloodline of the Heroic Spirit is so excellent, it's naturally free of centuries of hard work. However, swordsmanship is merely a killing technique. No matter how exquisite it is, it's still a far cry from the Tao."

Su Ruoli said nothing, she knew the other party was telling the truth.

Not only swordsmanship, but all martial arts have different levels of excellence.

The top is kendo, the middle is sword momentum, and the bottom is sword technique.

When practicing sword, kendo is naturally the best, as it requires the most talent and is the most time-consuming. Kendo cannot be learned and needs to be mastered by oneself; whereas swordsmanship is just moves that can be copied from others... This determines the difference in pattern.

Su Ruoli's sword-wielding skills can be said to be unique. With the purpose of killing, there are few sword-wielding skills in the world that can surpass hers. However, facing a master of a generation, no matter how good the sword-wielding skills are, they will be useless.

It’s not that Miss Su doesn’t have the sword skills, but her level is not high enough and she hasn’t reached that level yet.

She took a breath and chose not to be distracted by controlling the sword. Six rotating flying swords flew towards the sword tip. Chu's waist, which originally had only three inches of sword light, immediately expanded to nearly a foot of green light.

Distracting yourself from controlling the sword will only bring you trouble. In that case, there is no need to use any fancy sword moves, just use the force of the sword to press forward.

Kendo can only be accessed by those above the fifth level. Even the "intention" of a master is ultimately just the embryonic form of Kendo, like the difference between a dinosaur and a dinosaur egg.

Su Ruoli swung out a sword with an unknown move. The heroic spirit bloodline knew more than a hundred sword moves, so it was impossible to remember what the move was.

When the sword was thrust out, the whole sky seemed to be swept by a ray of green light, which was more heavy than sharp.

The black-robed woman met the sword head-on, sneering to herself, "This is quite interesting."

She finally turned from defense to offense and met the sword.

A tornado appeared on the ground, and its terrifying power was accompanied by a deafening roar.

She actually threw away the knife, and a strange white light appeared under her gray robe.

He reached for the green sword light with his bare hands, and then actually caught it.

Su Ruoli's eyes widened. This was a sword beam imbued with the principles of the heroic spirit. How could it be caught?

Then she realized that she had not caught it, but the moment of contact, the sword light and sword energy dissipated, fleeing in panic from under the palm of the black-robed woman, like a collapsing castle turning into sand and flowing out from her fingertips.

Su Ruoli understood one thing deeply. This was not an ordinary fourth-level master, but a master who had truly built a bridge between heaven and earth and had completely comprehended the artistic conception.

Even if she tried her best, she was not sure she could defeat this man, and her life was in danger at all times.

The black-robed woman clenched her palms, the indestructible sword energy at her fingertips becoming as fragile as dust. "If you leave now, I won't chase you. I'll let you live."

Su Ruoli's response was just one sentence: "Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

The black-robed woman revealed a hint of sarcasm: "For your childhood sweetheart?"

Su Ruoli raised the sword silently.

The black-robed woman muttered to herself, "Women are the most infatuated people in the world."

Chapter 385: Don’t fear death, you will know life

Su Ruoli actually doesn't like practicing sword.

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

Being careless is not popular. Compared with her more dignified sister Su Ruoji, she is mischievous and often makes a lot of people in chaos, but she just doesn't repent.

The impression left on him when he was a child was very bad, so Bai Potian didn't like this little girl who always liked his grandson from the bottom of his heart. The old man liked Su Ruoji, his elder sister, more, but unfortunately there was an age difference of more than seven years between them.

It is said that it is difficult to change one's nature, so what caused her to 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 spirit's bloodline may be accompanied by the backflow of memories from the previous life. If an underage child is baptized by a huge amount of memories, his or her originally incomplete personality may be shattered by the memories.

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

Su Ruoli's heroic bloodline awakened when she was ten years old. During the six months that Bai Yu was missing, 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 is still not sure whether she is still the girl she was ten years ago.

Although she has memories, she has really changed a lot... Compared to Su Ruoli, she is more like the lonely Qingming Sword Master who pursued the way of swordsmanship all his life.

She didn't want to admit it.

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

Deep down, she began to resist sword practice, and all her childhood rebelliousness was used on this matter.

She was always slacking off when practicing sword skills, otherwise why wouldn't she have reached the transcendent level by the time she was in her third year of high school... She simply didn't want to and wasn't willing to.

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

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