Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

Bai Potian was so angry that he almost went to Penglai regardless of anything.

And he did.

But the old man stopped as soon as he stepped out of Fusang, his expression changing from gloomy to happy.

He received a message.

"——I bear witness to this."

Bai Potian's anger subsided slightly. This sentence made him feel a little more at ease. At the same time, he also realized that he probably would not be able to enter Penglai even after entering Daxia.

Although he had a good temper, he would never allow two canonized saints to fight on Penglai Island.

Since that person has lowered his eyes, it seems that the Tyrant will not be able to make any waves. At least he dare not kill him unless he wants to trade one for one.

"Humph!" Bai Potian said in a deep voice, "I'll remember this!"

He reaffirmed his idea that those girls were not suitable matches for him and he had to find a granddaughter-in-law in Rome!

At the same time, in a courtyard.

The servants all knelt on the ground, holding their heads in their hands and trembling.

Shiromine Naomi, who is nearly thirty years old, also looked pale. She stared at the sky in awe. The sudden pressure from the sky just now brought her a sense of fear that was no less than having a passenger plane flying over her scalp.

If she hadn't been so close to her sister, she would probably have fainted from fright.

The woman in the white plum kimono closed her eyes and whispered, "It's okay now. He was just passing by... He wasn't coming for us."

"That person should be the one in charge of the Kanto Alliance..." Naomi sat down with weak legs. She said, "So he really exists."

"Are you scared?"

"That's canonization, who wouldn't be scared?" Naomi said with a wry smile, "I hope we didn't make the wrong choice."

"That depends on what they think." The woman said quietly, "Although I can't compare to being canonized as a saint, my sword is still quite sharp!"

……

Penglai College.

"Old man, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Danxin looked at Dean Chuanwu, who was originally talking to her but suddenly stopped talking and stared blankly.

Dean Chuanwu closed his mouth and stared at the hidden sky well on Penglai Island.

The five deans on Penglai Island all said in unison.

"The island owner has opened his eyes."

Chapter 400: One strike penetrates the rainbow; two strikes reach the gods

In Longyuan, the three-move agreement is about to take place.

Bai Yu moved his wrist. He was now supported by the fourth-level peak Ghost Dragon King, so his condition was not bad.

The Tyrant calmly stood with his hands behind his back, looking at this young man with outstanding potential. He could vaguely sense that his rising momentum was no less than that of the fourth level.

But what if it’s level four?

He asked calmly, "Right here?"

Bai Yu said bluntly, "After all, we should still give our senior some face, right? It wouldn't look good if the mighty Ten Evils lost to a junior."

Tyrant sighed indifferently, "Why are all Bais so unforgiving? But I will try to hold back my strength so as not to pierce through both you and Long Yuan."

He stared into the boy's eyes, his movements still looking relaxed, with no sign of gathering strength.

Bai Yu was facing a formidable enemy, lowering his body and knees, preparing for the attack.

"Come on!" Tao Rusu cheered loudly.

At this critical moment, the Tyrant raised his right hand and flicked his sleeves. The only sound in the air was the rustling of his sleeves, and a white airflow rose in the air. The airflow was clearly visible, like the trajectory of a high-speed flying missile. A fist-sized ball of smoke and dust had an extremely strong sense of oppression and impact.

Dangerous!

An intense sense of crisis is imminent.

The Black Evil Archer quietly turned on the recording function of his mobile phone. When he saw this scene, he thought that if it were him, he would definitely not be able to catch it.

Forget about answering it, you can’t even dodge it!

That seemingly random movement was actually so fast that not even an afterimage could be seen. No one knew whether the Tyrant was just casually waving his sleeves or really using some skills. Although it was not clear, one could sense that the power of the first strike was enough to split mountains and rocks.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Even if the Overlord suppresses his realm to the fourth level, the Saint, even if he does not use his Sainthood realm, his own cultivation is still there, and he also possesses the blood power of the Overlord condensed from hundreds of bloodlines.

A physique that is unrivaled in the world, indestructible strength, and speed that can chase the wind and catch the moon.

With the three combined, even a casual attack should not be blocked by a seventeen-year-old boy at the peak of the second level.

But Bai Yu blocked it.

Even though this move was so fast that it was hard to predict.

The moment the other party took action, he realized it was too late, so he subconsciously activated two projections.

[Ren Xia]'s bullet time and [Ghost Dragon King]'s dragon scale armor.

This was the first time he had used the dual heroic spirit projection. If it had not been a matter of life and death, he would not have realized that it could be used in this way.

I couldn’t use it in the past because my realm was not high enough, but now I’m forced to unleash my potential and have to give it a try.

Illusory blue dragon scales appeared all over his body, like an overlapping defensive barrier or a close-fitting armor.

The white smoke hit the temporary defensive barrier built by Bai Yu, and immediately spread out eighteen invisible air waves, which spread and vibrated in a circular shape.

The sound suddenly rang out, like a thunderbolt exploding in Longyuan.

The shock wave also spread out more than fifty meters.

The front doors and windows of Longyuan Hall were shattered one after another.

The Black Evil Archer was shocked and retreated more than ten steps, but Tao Rusu stood still.

There was a flash of horror in the eyes of both of them. The aftermath was so powerful. How much divine power was hidden in it?

Without using any realm, it is enough to defeat a fourth-level person in an instant.

Is the canonized saint really so scary?

……

Outside Longyuan, Su Ruoli, who was struggling with Ao Muxue, also heard the deafening sound.

I couldn't help but turn my head subconsciously.

Ao Muxue was furious: "Inside Longyuan! Zhen Shifang must have already gone in! Everyone, get out of my way!"

Long Jianquan looked exhausted: "Let you go in and die?"

He turned his head and glanced at Su Ruoli.

Miss Su resisted the urge to turn around and said calmly, "He'll be fine."

……

Bai Yu has something wrong.

But not much.

he got hurt.

Even the Ghost Dragon King's dragon scale armor was not enough to defend against this attack. Dragon scale armor was a magical power in the Azure Dragon Classic, and it was also a defensive type of magical power. The dragon scales refined in advance were stored on the surface of the body and could be activated with a thought. It was the fastest and had a very good defensive effect.

But it was almost pierced through with just one blow.

Fortunately, Bai Yu still had a mysterious guardian spirit on him, so he was not defeated in one move.

He retreated continuously to the front of Longyuan Hall, and his heels broke three steps.

The survival instinct made his internal energy technique work automatically, power continued to overflow, and there was a red flame deep in his eyes.

There was no need to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, as it was directly burned into ashes by the Phoenix's internal energy.

Bai Yu straightened his back, took a deep breath, and walked forward. He looked a little embarrassed, but not seriously injured.

He silently consumed three primary red bottles and his injuries healed.

"First hit!"

The one who shouted was Tao Rusu. She was completely on Bai Yu's side. She took the initiative to shout in order to boost the momentum of this side, to prevent Tyrant from launching a desperate combo attack, and to buy some time for Bai Yu to recover.

Although she realized that the next two attacks would only be more difficult, she couldn't help but feel happy about the scene before her... because Bai Yu had reached a point where he could withstand the attack of the Saint!

Looking around the world, even among the bright sun and the bright moon, how many people can do it?

She was conflicted, not wanting him to get hurt, but also hoping he could actually complete the three-move agreement.

"good."

The Tyrant held his left hand behind his back, and pressed his right hand in a hollow position: "You may not be gifted, but you possess multiple mysteries. It's a bit interesting, but that's all."

The first strike was just a test and a greeting.

The second attack will be more powerful than the first.

Just as the Tyrant turned his right hand over and bent his fingers, a strong wind suddenly blew up at the scene.

Bai Yu stepped heavily on the ground, and the next second, his figure disappeared from the spot and appeared in the sky, then behind him, to the left, and to the right. The figure flashed one after another and was elusive.

The Tyrant stood among dozens of afterimages, his expression unchanged, and he continued to move.

This method of confusing the five senses is actually meaningless. In his eyes, all of Bai Yu's exquisite body movements and confusing trajectories are useless.

Because it's too slow.

However, he could also see that the young man was not really stupid enough to think that this kind of repeated jumping could confuse his vision, but was building up momentum through continuous movement, as if he had some of the mystery of a master's actual combat state of mind.

Everyone in the world knows that the Tyrant likes to steal people's bloodlines, but what they don't know is that he also likes to watch masters fight each other. After watching a hundred times, the meaning will become clear. His realm is basically achieved by stealing skills. Although he does not have a photographic memory, his extraordinary comprehension allowed him to become a master in less than twenty years without a master.

So he could see Bai Yu's purpose of building up his strength and the picture that was slowly unfolding behind him.

If it were ten years ago, Tyrant would definitely attack without hesitation, but this time he deliberately waited for half a minute to see what Bai Yu was planning.

His figure suddenly stopped and returned to the front of the hall. His momentum was like a flood filling a lake, and the artistic conception scroll suddenly expanded.

He stomped his right foot onto the ground, and four dragons flew out.

The earth is filled with murderous intent and dragons and snakes rise from the land.

The Tyrant attacked almost at the same time as he stepped on the target, with just a flick of his finger, like a marble ejected with his thumb.

A single marble faced the mighty four dragons attacking simultaneously... and the result was the latter's complete collapse.

At one encounter, the four dragons collapsed.

"It would be more appropriate if Huang Qixia used this move." Tyrant commented.

But just as he finished speaking, at the moment when the murderous intent on the ground was annihilated, a huge green dragon head suddenly rose up from under the Longyuan.

Hidden dragon rises into the abyss!

This move driven by artistic conception is not inferior to the real Azure Dragon Coming Out of the Sea in terms of charm, but it is not as complete as the latter. However, this is Longyuan, which is like the dragon's tomb, with a strong dragon aura. Bai Yu unceremoniously used the dragon energy here to launch this move.

Qinglong, carrying the energy of Longyuan, faced his old enemy again after twenty years.

The Tyrant was a little surprised. It turned out that the murderous intent was just a trick to attract attention, while this move was the real one.

The means of canonization are astonishing, to a level that ordinary people cannot understand.

He did not use the third move to intercept Qinglong, but changed his strategy at the last minute, and immediately turned around the finger flick he had just launched... This move had already been launched, but it could still be retracted, just like a fired bullet that could be controlled manually.

When he retracted his finger, it automatically split in mid-air and turned into more than ten meteors that directly hit the Azure Dragon.

Strictly speaking, this is the second strike!

Meteor snapped his fingers and hit Qianlong Shengyuan. The aftermath of the collision between the two made the entire Longyuan vibrate and shake, as if it was about to overturn.

The Azure Dragon shook ferociously, and in the sky full of blue water and meteors, the dragon head stopped in front of the Tyrant, but was torn in half by the finger-snapping meteors that rushed into its body.

It seems that the second move ended with the two of them exchanging moves.

But it wasn't over yet. Just as the Azure Dragon's flowing water spread out...