Because of the blind confidence in their own strength, even if the blood stains the steps, there are still people who are lucky enough to rush forward.

But slowly, as the blood filled, the cold reality reminded everyone that the young man who moved slowly was completely different from the other students recruited by the Jackdaw Sword Master in recent decades.

It's more cruel and more powerful.

Except for the first young man whose arm was cut off by Roger, everyone who challenged him afterwards was in a different place.

In many cases, killing is often the simplest and rude means.

Don't want to face endless challenges, then use powerful means to tell everyone who is the prey.

The figure that had originally appeared slowly retreated into the nearby bushes. Even if someone was eager to try it occasionally, Roger's icy gaze could be swept away.

There was also that deep-seated question, and he instantly lost his courage.

Roger didn't go fast. He didn't seem to notice the people around him. During the battle, those genre inheritances that he thought had been completely absorbed gradually gained some new understanding.

Be well-rounded.

The voice of the Jackdaw Sword Master flows from the bottom of my heart.

One step and two steps.

When Roger set foot on the top of the mountain. A number suddenly flashed in his mind.

Eight.

Yujian thirty-three, eight of them!

Deciphering is a fast and slow process, especially the last few genres, because each genre can be understood differently at the beginning.

However, as the concept deepens, the roads and directions that can be chosen become narrower as you go later. On this basis, it becomes extremely difficult for a single path of ideas to explain all the ways of practice.

There may even be a situation where the direction is wrong and you cannot make any progress at all.

If everything is overturned as a result, then this stage may continue for a long time.

More than ten or twenty years, or a lifetime.

Most people will choose a simple direction, or the path that predecessors walked out, and spend the rest of the time to accumulate spiritual power.

In this way, you can ensure that you can take the last step in your limited life and become the master of yourself.

But even so, even if there are many paths to follow, there are very few who can successfully take that step.

And what Roger had to do, or the direction chosen by the Jackdaw Sword Master's Yataruri, was much harder than others at the beginning.

But in the same way, once successful, the benefits obtained are unmatched by other roads.

The Jackdaw Sword Master can support a sword house with only one person, and rank the lonely Hanchuan among the four great sword houses.

His strength is evident.

His active thoughts converged, and the moment he stepped onto the top of the mountain, Roger swept his eyes and saw a familiar figure.

Honda Akira.

The other party's skinny face couldn't hide the surprise.

"You want to live and die with me in the name of revenge, I agree."

The sword of destiny was inserted on the stone slab in front of Roger.

The blush on both sides of the toughness drank full blood, looking beautiful and evil in the sunshine.

Honda Akira's face became very ugly.

"You don't agree?"

The combat power that Roger had just demonstrated was completely different from the strength that a Tier 4 mid-stage should have. Bendo was dazzling and blinking, apparently already giving birth to a retreat.

Roger took a step forward. The voice rose sharply.

"Fight or roll?"

Suddenly everyone in the field focused their eyes on Bendo Akira's face. Those eyes were like sharp swords, and Bendo Akira gasped violently and then raised his head suddenly.

"Okay, I accept your challenge on behalf of the Bundo family!"

"bring it on!"

Roger drew the sword of fate from the ground, his wrist shook, and the crisp sound spread all over the mountain.

"We underestimated him."

The voice of Funiu Sword Master entered Gongze's ears.

"Perhaps this one is the student carefully selected by the Jackdaw Sword Master, right?"

"What about the previous ones?"

Miyano Chiyoko asked.

"Dead, of course it doesn't make sense."

Roger’s palm was slashed across the sword. I don’t know why. Although Morita Dohiro’s second transformation of the Sword of Fate has failed, it’s strange that his new thinking makes Roger feel that he has more weapons Lots of connections.

The previous sword of destiny had too many marks belonging to Green, which might be something Roger would never be able to erase.

But at this time these marks were fading. Holding the weapon in his hand, Roger had the feeling that some people's swords were one, and his heart was full of arrogance.

He raised the weapon in his hand and was about to launch an attack, but at this moment, Honda Akira who was opposite suddenly opened his hand.

"Wait a minute!"

"This is the hatred of our Honda family, and you agreed just now."

The wrinkles on Honda Akira's face were squeezed together, and there was a fierce glow in his eyes.

"It's not me who is fighting you, it's other members of the family!"

Roger didn't expect that Ponto Akira would be so shameless, and Tan asked with a cold voice, "Who is it?"

"I!"

A white-haired old man with a rickety figure and crutches walked out of the crowd. The opponent's body was so thin that it seemed that a gust of wind could blow him down.

Roger felt a complete death from him.

He understood something instantly.

The life of this old man is approaching!

"This is Hinda Hinata. The man killed by the Jackdaw Sword Master decades ago is my own brother. I will carry out this battle. You have no opinion?"

Although the old man in front of him looked like he could die at any time, Roger knew that this was just an illusion that the other party was approaching his life.

He will desperately.

His purpose is to kill himself!

Roger raised his head, his eyes swept across the crowd but found nothing.

"The contract has been concluded. No one can end this duel. Of course, you can also choose to admit defeat. As a price, I will cut off one of your arms and leave a permanent mark on your face!"

"Or you can choose to kneel to me and pray to keep your arms!"

The old man crouched and said blankly.

"As for whether I will agree..."

"Then it depends on whether your prayer can move me."

The old man's attitude seemed casual, but he put himself in the perspective of the winner every word, he used verbal stimulation to break Roger's peace of mind.

Roger raised his head, but a smile appeared on his face, "You reminded me, don't worry, I won't give you a chance to beg for mercy."

"Hmph... I appeared here, I didn't plan to be alive originally!"

As soon as the voice fell, the old man's thin body suddenly swelled, but in an instant he changed from a thin old man with a height of about 1.5 meters to a strong man with a height of more than two meters.

The thick blood vessels on his body are densely arranged, forming a strange pattern.

"Hey!"

"I have three months left, how many years do you have?"

"Haha, your bones look very young. Maybe you have one hundred and thirty years to live. It's a good deal to trade three months for one hundred and thirty years!"

"The Jackdaw Sword Master is dying. After he dies, will there be any eggs under the cover?"

"It's the same if you die sooner or later!"

"The so-called Hanchuan is just a short-lived power, and your death is the beginning!"

Roger finally understood that Bundo Akira's hatred of him is not limited to the so-called old moon, and there may be other things mixed in it.

Roger thought of a lot in an instant, and there might be the power of Tengu Shrine surging in the dark.

Converging his mind, he squeezed the weapon in his hand and focused his attention on the old man in front of him.

Because after releasing all the spiritual power, Roger felt the strong pressure on the opponent.

That is the power of the fourth-order high-end!

This is a guy who has reached the realm of the gods!

Although it is only the most superficial ability to reach this level, even if it is not comparable to the exquisiteness of Yata-ryu, the accumulation of strength alone can form a terrible suppression.

"Twenty years old, in the middle of Tier 4, the Jackdaw Sword Master really taught a good student."

All the white hair on Ponto Yangping's head fell off, revealing a bald head, and immediately after the spiritual power surged on his body, one...

Uh……

The head of a tortoise appeared behind Hinata Hinata's head.

Xuangui.

A powerful guardian spirit known for its defensive power.

That...head quickly disappeared, and then on Hondo Hirohei's arms, two arm armor covering the entire forearm appeared.

The arm armor has sharp edges and a circular arc on the front. This is an offensive and defensive weapon.

"Yataru's swordsmanship is exquisite and wild, but can your attack break my defense?"

Hinda Hinata raised his hand, and the moment when he folded his hands, the tide of spiritual power gushed from his body.

【King Kong】

Honda Hirohei and his guardian spirit mysterious turtle maintained a peculiar resonance state. A layer of transparent spiritual armor appeared on the surface of his body, and the surrounding spiritual power poured into his body, and then the armor disappeared into his skin. in.

The burly body exudes an indestructible aura, the spiritual power that enveloped the entire arena suddenly fell down in the next second, and Hinata Hinata's body spun rapidly.

As if he had formed a avatar, his figure was everywhere.

【Ferocious Top】

The spiritual power in Pondo Yangping is one level higher than Roger. Although it is only a small level, it is far from the world after the fourth level.

Roger had no plans to head-on, his body moved quickly, and the sword of fate was swung out at an extremely fast speed.

His eyes were calm, but his seemingly random attacks were reaching the limit.

So fast that Hinata Hinata's rapidly spinning body can be stopped abruptly!

laugh!

There was a harsh metal rubbing sound in the field, and Hinata Hirohei's body appeared again. At this time, his arms were crossed, and between the two arm armors was the sword of fate that Roger pierced.

One end of the sword of destiny was held in Roger's hand, while the other end had penetrated through the gap and pierced Hinata Hinata's forehead.

But Hinda Hinata, who should have been hit hard at this time, looked arrogant.

His body was shining with a strong metallic luster, and it was this light that formed the real energy, and the sword of fate in Roger's hand stopped abruptly two inches from Hinata Hinata's forehead!

"Your swordsmanship is terrible!"

"Even Yata celebrities can't reach your level at your age!"

"No! No, at the age of about twenty, swordsmanship can do this level, neither can the Jackdaw Sword Master!"

"Hey, what a pity."

"The dead have no future!"

Roger's pupils shrink slightly, and his careless state is just a disguise. In fact, no matter the speed, angle or power of the sword just now, he has almost reached the limit of his current spiritual power.

But even so, his attack has no way to break through the opponent's defense?

Such defense is really too exaggerated.

And it’s impossible to imagine that if the opponent can cultivate to the level of the sword master, can someone really kill him? !

While Roger was thinking, Hinata Hinata's attack did not stop.

"burst!"

A roar of familiar power bounced back from Hinata Hinata, and Roger felt a tingling pain in the wrist holding the sword. That was his power.

At this moment, he thought of his excitement when he combined the Kunen's seal and swordsmanship. At that time, he thought that he could easily master several swordsmanship and form a unique sword seal to climb the peak of strength.

It's ridiculous to think about it now.

Similar things exist in the inheritance of many genres, and they are better and stronger!

Bang!

Under the impact of the powerful force, Roger flew into the air like a cannonball, and before he landed, a burly figure appeared in front of him.

【Pull the Clouds】

Hinata Hinata looked savagely, and he laughed wildly: "Hahaha, it's really great, to be able to end the future of a genius when his life is approaching, is there anything in this world that is more exciting than destroying a person's future? !"

Dangdang!

Roger naturally would not sit still. The two were more than 100 years old. However, in terms of understanding of swordsmanship, standing on the shoulders of giants, being passed by the Jackdaw Sword Master, and the blessing of Sword Heart made Roger even better.

But the spiritual power accumulated by Pondo Hinata was enough to crush Roger.

This is an unreasonable use of force.

He slashed several swords on Honda Hirohei's body, but the golden light on the surface of Hondo Hirohei's body only trembled slightly, and he quickly returned to normal.

"Weak, weak, your attack is too weak!"

In the crisis, Roger became surprisingly calm, his eyes narrowed into a thin line, no longer paying attention to Hinata's attack, but focusing on the spiritual power that was flying around him.

Yu Thirty-three, the eighth solution.

Roger caught a flash of aura in his heart, and at this moment, his mind was divided, and the movement of his hand was naturally slow. Hinata Hinata seized the opportunity and fell from the sky to the ground!

boom!

As everyone knows, Yata-ryu's swordsmanship has always been good at attack, and defense is their weakness. Even if Hinda Hinata is not the best in attack, a level of span is enough to severely inflict Roger.

Kaka...bang!

Even with the blessings of Onmyoji, Roger still smashed the ground into a shallow pit after landing, and Hinda Hinata descended from the sky with manic power.

He felt the vitality lost in his body and decided to put his anger on him and end the battle in the next attack!

"A lot of things are connected~lightnovelpub.net~ You don't need to know how you work, just find the flaws..."

"Will suffice!"

Roger opened his mouth and said, with a gleam in his eyes, he finally understood the root of the Jackdaw Sword Master and the reasons for all genres.

In the next second, Roger raised his hand and blocked the entire space at the moment the sword was released.

The same Alder sword seal has different release methods.

The explosion-like energy was not emitted, and the collision between different forces unexpectedly formed an instant balance.

In the eyes of outsiders, time seemed to freeze, and even Hinata Hinata's movements were stagnated for a moment.

Seeing this scene, the others in the field didn't notice any abnormality, but the Bariu Sword Master who was watching the battle from a distance changed wildly.

"This is not Yataruyu's swordsmanship!!"

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