Because of his blind confidence in his own strength, even if the blood stained the steps red, there were still people who rushed forward one after another with luck.

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

There are many cruel ones, and many more powerful ones.

With the exception of the first young man to have Roger's arm cut off, everyone who challenged him after that was in a different place.

Many times, killing is often the simplest and most brutal method.

If you don't want to face a never-ending challenge, use strong means to tell everyone who is the prey.

The figure that had appeared slowly retreated into the nearby bushes, and even if someone was eager to try it occasionally, they were swept by Roger's cold gaze.

and that questioning that went straight to the bottom of my heart, I lost my courage in an instant.

Roger didn't walk fast, he didn't seem to notice the people around him, and during the battle, the genre lineage that he thought had been thoroughly absorbed gradually gained some new understanding.

Mastery.

The voice of the Jackdaw Sword Lord flowed from the bottom of his heart.

One step at a time, two steps.

When Roger stepped onto the top of the mountain. A number popped into my mind.

Eight.

Edgeworth thirty-three, get eight!

Solving is a process that goes fast and then slowly, especially for the last few schools, because each school can be understood differently at the beginning.

However, as the concept deepens, the path and direction that can be chosen later becomes narrower, and on this basis, it becomes extremely difficult to explain all the ways of practice alone.

There may even be a situation where the direction is wrong and you can't move at all.

If everything is reversed because of this, then this phase may last for a long time.

More than ten years, twenty years, or a lifetime.

Most people will choose a simple direction, or the path that their predecessors have taken, and spend the rest of their time accumulating spiritual power.

In this way, it is guaranteed that you will be able to 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, very few can successfully take that step.

And what Roger had to do, or the direction chosen by the Jackdaw Sword Master, was much more difficult to come up with than the others at the beginning.

But equally, the benefits of success are unmatched by other paths.

The Jackdaw Sword Master can hold up a sword house with the strength of one person, and make the lonely cold river one of the four great sword houses.

His strength is evident.

His active thoughts were reined, and the moment he stepped onto the top of the mountain, Roger's eyes swept and he saw a familiar figure.

Honda Akira.

The other party's thin face could not hide his surprise.

"You want to fight me to the death in the name of revenge, and I agreed."

The sword of fate was stuck in the stone slab in front of Roger.

The blush on both sides of the tenacity is full of blood, and it looks beautiful and evil in the sunlight.

Hondako's face became very ugly.

"You won't agree?"

The combat power that Roger had just shown was not at all like the strength that a fourth-order mid-stage should have, and Honda's eyes flickered, and he was obviously already retreating.

Roger took a step forward. The voice rose sharply.

"Fight or roll?"

Suddenly, everyone's eyes in the audience were focused on Honda's face, and those eyes were like sharp swords, and Honda Akira gasped violently and then raised his head suddenly.

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

"Come on!"

Roger drew the sword of fate from the ground, his wrist shook, and a crisp sound echoed through the mountaintops.

"We underestimated him."

The voice of the Barberry Sword Lord came into Gong Ze's ears.

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

"And what about the ones before that?"

Chiyoko Miyanori asked.

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

Roger's palm slashed across the sword, and for some reason, although Michihiro Morita's second transformation of the Sword of Fate had failed, the strange thing was that his new ideas made Roger feel a lot more connected to the weapon in his hand.

The previous Sword of Destiny had too many imprints belonging to Green, which Roger might never be able to erase.

But at this time, these imprints were fading, and holding the weapon in his hand, Roger had a feeling of being one with the sword, and his heart was full of pride.

He raised the weapon in his hand and was about to attack, but at this moment, Honda Akira on the other side suddenly opened his hand.

"Wait!"

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

The wrinkles on Hondako's face were huddled together, and there was a fierce glint in his eyes.

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

Roger didn't expect Honda Akira to be so shameless, Tan looked slightly down and asked coldly, "Who is it?" ”

"Me!"

Out of the crowd was a white-haired old man with a cane, and the other party's body was so thin that it seemed that a gust of wind could blow him down.

Roger felt a complete death in him.

He understood something in an instant.

The life of this old man in front of him is approaching!

"I'm Honda Yohei, the person who was killed by the Jackdaw Sword Lord decades ago was my own brother, and it's up to me to carry out this battle, do you have no opinion?"

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

He's going to fight hard.

His purpose was to kill himself!

Roger looked up, his gaze swept over the crowd but found nothing.

"The contract has been concluded, no one can end this duel, of course, you can also choose to throw in the towel, in return, I will cut off one of your arms and leave a permanent mark on your face!"

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

The old man leaned over and said expressionlessly.

"As for whether I will agree to ......"

"Then it's up to you to see if your prayers move me."

The old man's attitude seemed casual, but he put himself in the perspective of the victor, and he used the stimulation of words 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 showed up here with no intention of living! ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man's thin body suddenly swelled, and in an instant, he changed from a thin old man about one and a half meters tall to a strong man more than two meters tall.

The thick veins of his body were densely packed to form a strange pattern.

"Hey!"

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

"Haha, your bones look very young, maybe you have one hundred and thirty years to live, three months for one hundred and thirty years, it's really a good deal!"

"The Jackdaw Sword Lord is dying, and when he dies, will there be no eggs under the nest?"

"It's the same if you die early or late!"

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

Roger finally understands that Hondaaki's hatred for him is not limited to the so-called old moon, and there may be something else mixed in with it.

Roger instantly thought of a lot, and there may be the power of the Tengu Shrine surging in secret.

Gathering his thoughts, he clenched the weapon in his hand and focused his attention on the old man in front of him.

Because after releasing all his spiritual power, Roger felt the strong oppressive force on the other party's body.

That's the power that belongs to the fourth-order high stage!

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

Although it is only the most superficial channel, it can reach this level, even if it is not as subtle as the eight yachi-ryu, the accumulation of power alone can form a terrible suppression.

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

All the white hair on Honda Yangping's head fell off, revealing a bare head, followed by a surge of spiritual power on his body, a ......

Belch......

The head of a turtle appears on the back of Honda's head.

Turtle.

A powerful guardian spirit known for its defensive power.

The ...... The head quickly disappeared, and then two pieces of arm armor appeared on Honda's arms, covering the entire forearm.

The edge of the arm armor is sharp, and the front is rounded, which is an offensive and defensive weapon.

"Yachiryu's swordsmanship is subtle and wild, but can your attacks shatter my defenses?"

Honda Yohei raised his hand, and the moment he crossed his hands, a tide of spiritual power poured out of his body.

【King Kong】

Honda Yohei and his guardian spirit turtle maintained a strange state of resonance, and a layer of transparent spiritual power 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.

An indestructible aura emanated from the burly body, and in the next second, the spiritual power that shrouded the entire field suddenly fell down, and Honda Yohei's body spun rapidly.

As if a doppelganger had been formed, he was everywhere.

【Fierce Top】

The spiritual power in Honda Yangping's body was one level higher than Roger's, although it was only a small level difference, but it was far from the world after the fourth order.

Roger had no intention of hitting it hard, his body moved quickly, and the sword of fate was swung at an extremely fast speed.

His gaze was steady, and his seemingly random attacks were extremely fast.

It's so fast that you can spin Honda Yohei's body quickly, and it stops abruptly!

Laugh at!

There was a cacophony of metal grinding in the field, and Honda's body reappeared, his arms crossed, and in the gap between the two armplates was Roger's sword of fate.

One end of the Sword of Fate was in Roger's hand, while the other end had pierced through the gap and pierced into Honda's forehead.

But at this time, Honda Yohei, who should have been hit hard, looked arrogant.

His body shone with a rich metallic luster, and it was this light that formed a substantial energy that brought the sword of fate in Roger's hand to a halt two inches before Honda Yangping's forehead!

"Your swordsmanship is terrifying!"

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

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

"Hey, it's a pity."

"The dead have no future!"

Roger's pupils shrank, and his nonchalant state was just his disguise, in fact, whether it was the speed angle or the strength of the sword just now, he had almost reached the limit of the spiritual power he currently had.

But even so, his attack couldn't even break through the opponent's defenses?

Such a defense is really exaggerated.

And it's unimaginable, if the other party can cultivate to the level of the sword master, can anyone really kill him?!

While Roger was thinking, Honda's attack didn't stop.

"Boom!"

With a roar, the familiar power bounced back from Honda Yohei, and Roger felt a tingling in his wrist holding the sword, it was his power.

At this moment, he thought of the excitement of combining the Kunn Dharma Seal with the sword technique, and at that time he thought that he could climb to the peak of power by mastering a few sword techniques and forming a unique sword seal.

It's ridiculous to think about it now.

Something like this exists in the heritage of many genres, and it is done better and stronger!

Boom!

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

【Pulling the clouds】

Honda Yohei's eyes were hideous, and he laughed wildly: "Hahaha, it's really happy, to end the future of a genius when his life is approaching, is there anything more exciting in this world than destroying a person's future?!" ”

Dangdang!

Roger naturally will not sit still, the age difference between the two is more than 100 years, but in terms of swordsmanship, standing on the shoulders of giants, getting the Jackdaw Sword Master's personal inheritance, and the blessing of the heart of the sword make Roger even better.

But the spiritual power accumulated by Honda Yangping is enough to crush Roger.

This is a useless technique of using force to reduce the technique.

He slashed at Honda Yohei's body several times in a row, but the golden light on the surface of Honda Yohei's body only trembled slightly, and it quickly returned to normal.

"Weak weak, your attack is too weak!"

At the moment of crisis, Roger became surprisingly calm, his eyes narrowed into a thin line, and he no longer paid attention to Honda's attack, but focused on the spiritual power that was circling around him.

Royal thirty-three, the eighth solution.

Roger grasped a fleeting aura in his heart, and at this time, his heart was divided into two parts, and the movements in his hands naturally slowed down, and Honda Yohei seized the opportunity and smashed from the sky to the ground!

Rumble!

As we all know, Hachi-ryu's swordsmanship has always been known for its attack, and defense is their weak point, even if Honda Yohei is not the best in terms of attack, but a span of one level is enough to hit Roger hard.

Click...... Bang!

Even with the blessing of Yin-Yang Technique, Roger still smashed a shallow pit on the ground after he landed, and Honda Yohei carried manic power to fall from the sky.

Feeling the loss of vitality in his body, he decided to end the fight in the next attack!

"A lot of the truth is the same, you don't need to know how you operate, just find the flaw......"

"That's enough!"

Roger spoke, a gleam erupting in his eyes, he finally understood the root of the Jackdaw Sword Master's strength and the reason why he looked down on all schools.

In the next second, Roger raised his hand and blocked the entire space at the same time at the moment when the sword was drawn.

The same Alder Sword Seal is released in a different way.

The explosive energy was not triggered, and the collision between different forces unexpectedly formed an instantaneous balance.

In the eyes of outsiders, time seemed to freeze, and even Honda Yohei's movements stopped for a moment.

Seeing this scene, the other people in the field did not notice anything abnormal, but the Barberry Sword Lord, who was watching the battle from a distance, changed his face wildly.

"This isn't Yachiryu's swordsmanship!!"

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