Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

The Fuso swordsman is at the fourth level of Mingshen and can use sword intent.

It is on the same level as the Grandmaster's artistic conception.

Bai Yu looked at it with interest and thought that this was quite interesting.

Let’s try and see how many moves it takes to kill a fourth-level swordsman if you give it your all.

Chapter 424: Drinking Ice for Ten Years, Still Passionate

Nan family.

With the ronin dead, the guards began to clean up the mess.

Without exception, they all felt the pressure from the streets.

The moment the fourth-rank swordsman drew his sword, the overwhelming pressure he brought with him made them suffocate and powerless. The oppression on both the vital and spiritual levels was as if the god of death had touched their hearts.

fear.

helpless.

In the eyes of ordinary people, even the third-level head of the Nan family, Hui, is already a top-notch master, and a fourth-level swordsman is a big figure that the shogunate has to worship.

But now he showed up here and became the enemy of the Nan family. It was simply...

Minami Shiori remained very calm. No matter what the battle situation was like outside, she immediately arranged for the maids to find and take care of the wounded and rescue the guards who were still breathing.

After arranging all this, she returned to her seat in front of the door, but she couldn't even walk over the threshold.

The gap in strength is too huge, and just getting close can be life-threatening.

She couldn't help biting her lower lip, feeling deeply powerless.

Who is the man outside and why is he helping me?

The opponent is a swordsman of the fourth realm, how dare he attack?

Questions popped up one after another, so many that they gave her a splitting headache.

At the same time, she had a feeling that this person might be related to her sister who had left... There was no evidence, just intuition.

After hearing Jian Hao speak, everyone was quite wary of the origins of this strange young man.

Daxia, this vast country across the ocean is the source of inferiority complex for the Fuso people, and it is also a deep desire that is out of reach.

If it really was Xia Tianjiao who could even defeat a swordsman, then comparing myself to him would be like comparing an ugly duckling to a phoenix.

No matter who the other party is, as long as he can survive tonight, the entire Nan family owes him a life, and no matter how much we repay him, it will not be too much.

But what can the Nan family give to the other party now?

He gave a wry smile.

Minami Shiori felt that she was a little too fanciful. She didn't know what value and meaning her and this ruined family had in their current existence.

At this time, a voice sounded: "Miss..."

She turned around and saw an old and simple face. This was also an elder of the Nan family. She was the old woman who was responsible for her sister's etiquette education. She was strict and old-fashioned. She obeyed the head of the family's words and often punished her sister. She also disliked this old woman, but she couldn't get angry because she was indeed loyal.

"what's up?"

"Someone wants to see you." The old woman said in a low voice: "It's not convenient to tell others about this matter. Please follow me."

Minami Shizhi's eyes flickered slightly as she asked, "Who is it?"

The old daughter replied, "It's someone you will definitely want to meet."

Nan Shizhi subconsciously looked outside the door. The sword's pressure caused a fierce echo. Could it be...

She made a quick decision: "Lead the way."

The old woman walked in front, but soon came to an attic and opened the basement. Minami Shiori had no idea about the hidden tunnel here.

She was preparing a speech in her mind, thinking that if she met the distinguished guests from Daxia later, she must not lose her manners.

Just as she walked out of the tunnel, the appearance of a person made her completely freeze in place.

The old man who should have died long ago appeared before her.

Nan Shihui stood up tremblingly, held Nan Shizhi's hand, and said with red eyes excitedly: "Shizhi, hurry up and leave here with grandpa!"

Beneath the exciting performance lies profound acting skills.

……

"Ahem... this old guy is quite slippery when he fights."

Bai Yu walked out of a house and brushed off the dust and sawdust on his shoulders.

He knew that he didn't have an advantage in realm, but he didn't expect that he didn't have an advantage in skills either.

Bai Yu's rich combat experience is gained through the accumulation of deaths. The tempering on the edge of life and death is most effective, because once a mistake is made, it is easy to die suddenly. The huge cost of trial and error makes him know what is the best way to win. He often pursues simple and unpretentious attacks instead of big moves.

Many second-rate players have a problem, thinking that as long as they learn the ultimate move, they can sweep the world... But the ultimate move requires a cooling time, and the powerful explosive power needs to be used instantly to be meaningful. The burst that needs to be charged means that it needs to be cooled down, and the ultimate move is not that easy to use.

All the top masters have honed their expertise to perfection. They can change their moves freely and each move can kill. They don't pursue any big moves, there is no so-called fancy, or perhaps each move and style is just a trick.

It was the first time that Bai Yu encountered an opponent whose moves were almost as good as his. In a simple fight, he could not gain the upper hand and was even suppressed.

He has a guaranteed rule, and every ten attacks will definitely result in one hit or one kill!

Swallowing the blood in his throat, he raised his gun again to fight.

The old swordsman attacked with ruthlessness and determination, and every blow was aimed at taking someone's life, but he also became more and more frightened as the fight went on. This young man could actually match his strength on equal terms.

If it weren't for the obvious gap in realm, he would probably have thought of retreating.

The two sides had been fighting for more than thirty rounds.

Bai Yu's condition is getting better and better, without any sign of weakening in momentum.

This is what young people are like.

The momentum is like a rainbow, and the fight becomes more and more prosperous.

A weak person challenges a strong one, has a solid foundation, and is fearless of death. This kind of person is destined to be a genius who will establish a new school!

Red Leaf Swordsman gritted his teeth secretly: "You are seeking your own death, don't blame me!"

He couldn't delay any longer, and the sword in his hand suddenly became more powerful: "Die!"

The falling blade light was like cutting off red leaves that were floating all over the sky. The infinite energy pressed down on the white elm, sweeping it into a bright red gust of wind, as if countless rotating and entangled blades were strangling it.

Ding ding ding ding ding——!

The sword energy and sword intent collided with various parts of the body, but were completely blocked by the guardian spirit.

But this is not the limit of this sword. The Red Leaf Swordsman changed his moves again. A red light lit up between heaven and earth. The destructive power that erupted in a brief and rapid moment was astonishing.

Bai Yu used the tail end of the Lion Heart Spear to support the ground. His first thought was to hold the spear horizontally for defense, and his second thought was that he must not block it, because he couldn't!

The cat's guard is very strong, but there is also a defense limit, and it takes time to recover.

I still have the next stop to rush to, so I can't waste too much armor here.

If you don’t block it, then fight back!

Tooth for tooth.

The Lionheart Spear trembled, the lion roared angrily, and a shadow emerged.

Bai Yu once again visualized the macrocosm in his mind, and the starry sky scene that had never existed in this world and was not widely known unfolded in his mind like a scroll painting.

The consciousness stops on a few meteors among them, and with a light touch, it picks up their charm and uses it for itself.

The rhyme of Tao is different from skills and supernatural powers. It is higher than supernatural powers and even higher than artistic conception, and is close to Tao itself.

The moment the visualization was completed, the spear in Bai Yu's hand became more handy than ever before.

The spear was raised, and it shot out like a dragon, the Meteor Spear!

The spear and the red leaf knife intertwined, and red leaves were floating all over the sky.

The power of the sword was completely dispersed, and the red leaves turned into a surrounding scroll as a backdrop. In the center, a meteor flew against the sky, escaped from the bright red bondage, flew hundreds of meters high, and then disappeared at the end of the sight.

For the first time, Hongye Swordsman staggered half a step, with horror flashing in his eyes. What was that just now?

What the hell is that!

His own signature sword move, the Red Maple killing move blessed by the Red Leaf Sword Intention, which had always been effective, was actually broken head-on!

What on earth was that thing that just passed by?

He could even smell the burnt smell on his sleeves.

He was deeply impressed by the impact of the missile that passed by him. If he had been hit head-on, he would have definitely lost half his life.

He also did not forget that the young man in front of him was a third-level transcendent.

But is this an operation that a third-level person can perform?

Are all the geniuses of Daxia monsters?

The old swordsman consoled himself: "It's alright, this move of his won't last long. It's definitely a killing move that consumes a lot of energy. I just need to lure him into making a move..."

Just as he thought of this, Bai Yu changed the direction of the spear in his hand again.

Another meteor passed across half the street.

The place where the gun tip had passed was covered with scorch marks.

A two-story residential building covering an area of 80 square meters collapsed in an instant due to the accidental hit by the meteor gun. The interior of the building was in ruins and even caught fire.

Bai Yu held down the throbbing tip of the Lion Heart Spear and wiped away the nonexistent sweat. "It's really hard to control."

This scene was too intuitive, and it made Hongye Jianhao completely understand that the opponent's move was not a killing move at all, but a change of tactics at the last minute.

Not only is it uncomfortably powerful, but its power can be adjusted to your liking!

The consumption is not large at all!

Hongye Jianhao's heart, which had not been beating fast for many years, began to beat uncontrollably. He needed to increase his heart rate, which meant that he would lose his life span, which was not much to begin with.

Using too strong sword intent will hurt yourself.

Therefore, Fuso swordsmen tend not to live long.

They focus too much on training the body and mind and lack effective ways to grow their souls, which is bound to lead to imbalances in many aspects.

The stronger the sword intent of the Fuso swordsman is, the more rapidly it will consume his spirit and backfire on his soul. Even if his body is healthy, but his soul is damaged, it will inevitably mean a decline in strength and realm.

Most swordsmen will stagnate at the fourth level because their innate deficiencies in this area cannot be remedied, and each attack requires a long period of rest.

Unless there is a special way to increase the soul power to a level sufficient to control the sword intent, you cannot act at will.

As a veteran swordsman, Hongye really doesn't have many chances left. Every time he gives his all, he is one step closer to death.

He really didn't want to fight to the death unless he had to.

The gray-haired old swordsman feigned composure and smoothed his messy hair. After tidying up his appearance, he said in a low voice, "How about we stop here? It's not too late to regret now."

Bai Yu stood there, with a teasing look in his eyes, as if to say - are you fucking kidding me?

He continued, "You are still young, but you should also understand one thing: life is the most precious thing."

Bai Yu raised his hand, and the drizzle had stopped.

He smoothed his half-wet hair and said calmly, "I have no shortage of life."

Red Leaf Swordsman warned with a stern air, "What happened just now was just a minor fight. Don't force me to kill you."

Bai Yu nodded: "It's indeed a minor incident."

He thrust his spear into the ground, and a lifelike lion emerged from the ground.

The stars light up one by one.

The pattern was drawn stroke by stroke with a spear.

The youth tramples upon Leo.

"Let me teach you a lesson too."

"Ten years of drinking ice, but the blood is still hot!"

"What I mean is: Cold-blooded old man, it's time for you to get your gold coins!"