The first of all to feel the crisis was Honda Yohei, who was under the influence of Roger's swordsmanship.

A flash of horror flashed in his eyes.

Not because of the great power in Roger's swordsmanship, but something that he completely could not understand, and even had transcended the form of swordsmanship.

At that moment, Honda Yohei even had countless strange thoughts in his heart.

He felt that maybe he shouldn't have killed the killer.

If this young man is allowed to live and continue to grow, in ten or twenty years, in the not-too-distant future, he may be able to change the entire system of practice.

But almost instantly, that incomprehensible resentment and jealousy filled his entire chest.

He had only one thought in his heart, and that was to kill the young man in front of him here, at all costs, in the next moment.

Roger noticed the change in himself.

He understood that because of the existence of the Hunter's Hut, even if the Jackdaw Sword Master personally guided him, in the end, Roger would definitely take a completely different path.

Because of the French seal.

It's the product of another rule, something that doesn't belong in this world.

Just like this sword just now, even Roger himself couldn't understand how he did it.

He just instinctively felt it.

I can.

Then the explosive power was balanced, and it actually restrained Honda Yohei's body.

"You have to die here!"

Honda Yohei roared angrily, and the next moment the huge turtle broke free from his body and entered the realm of the gods, guarding the spirits and gods, although they were not living beings, they also sensed something contrary to their existence.

Laugh at!

Gentoise's body was disintegrating, and something like flesh and blood was injected into Honda Yohei's body, and then his body was collapsing.

The skin on the surface withered like weeds, black smoke filled the air, and Honda Yohei burned what was left of his life.

【Bombardment】

He gambled with his life, and after this attack, no matter what the outcome, he would definitely die.

At the same time, under Roger's guidance, the explosive power that blocked the entire space was also completely released.

Roger had already seen through the special features of the Guardian Spirit Tortoise.

Extreme defense brings reckless investment.

Every attack inflicted on Honda Yohei builds up inside him.

Just like the pressure exerted on a spring, it can even bounce off with great force before reaching its limit.

But all the same.

A single crash can trigger a chain reaction.

The turtle's defenses cannot be broken.

To break is to die.

Because their defenses can't be re-established in a single battle.

It's a reckless investment, which is why it gets defense that far exceeds the same level.

It is no exaggeration to say that the defense of the Xuan Turtle in the same level even exceeds that of Barberry.

But it's like tortoiseshell.

There is only one way for a turtle with broken armor to die.

Even if the swordsmanship is exquisite, it can stack the power several layers or even several times at the moment of the attack, but after Honda Yohei burned his own vitality, the spiritual power difference between the two was opened up again.

The strong pressure had already crushed the ground around Roger, and the Quinn Sword Seal was still supporting, and a part of the force was also fed back to Roger's body.

Roger let out a breath and then gave up his defenses altogether, in exchange for a more extreme burst.

Compared to Honda Yohei, Roger also has an absolute advantage that no one else has.

That is, after two trials, the spirit and the body blessed by the pale blood!

The sword of fate whined, and Roger's power was completely transmitted after being amplified.

The violent explosions were continuous, and the powerful spiritual power swept all around, and those who were slightly weaker could only turn on their own defenses and quickly retreat.

Everyone was shocked, this was a battle that was supposed to be one-sided, but it ended so brilliantly in the end.

Somewhere on the top of the mountain, the expression on the face of the Barberry Sword Lord regained his composure, his eyes lowered slightly, and he turned around and walked in the direction of the main hall.

"Bring him to me in a moment."

An idea popped up in his mind, and the Barberry Sword Lord changed his mind.

There is no need to say it explicitly, but Miyanori Chiyoko also knows who he is referring to in the mouth of the barberry sword master.

"How can this old thing have such good luck as the Jackdaw Sword Master?"

"As long as he can live for another ten years, there will be one more invincible Jackdaw Sword Master in Hanchuan ten years later!"

"You're talking about the wrong rules."

"Not a jackdaw......"

"Besides, that old guy isn't lucky, he's cruel enough!"

"He spent most of his life, and used the lives of countless young and handsome men to find the inheritor who fits the core meaning of the Eight Streams."

"In fact, my teacher once told me a long time ago that Yachiryu's swordsmanship would definitely be cut off at the hands of the Jackdaw Sword Master."

"Because he's so unique, his sword can't be learned by others."

The Barberry Sword Lord sighed lightly.

"I really hope the teacher can see this scene, a swordsman who is better than the Jackdaw Sword Master has appeared."

"It's incredible."

The voice of the Barberry Sword Lord faded away.

Chiyoko Miyanori's gaze returned to her composure, and she admitted that she did look away when it came to this young man.

At this time, the smoke and dust in the field dissipated, and the victory and defeat were divided.

One stands and one kneels.

"Who told you to kill me?"

Roger asked.

Honda Yohei didn't say anything, and in the next second, all the luster on his face dissipated, and his vitality was cut off.

Roger let go of his hand, and then the spiritual power in his body exploded, as if there was an invisible big hand about to tear his whole person apart, and a large area of trauma appeared on his body, and blood gushed out, dyeing his whole person red.

The whole shook slightly, and he clenched the sword of fate in his hand.

"Honda Akira!"

"Get out, let's get on!"

The sound was like thunder throughout the mountain.

Hondaaki's face turned pale, and although Roger looked like he was about to fall at any moment, he really couldn't raise his courage when he thought of what had just happened in front of him.

Roger grinned, "I'm seriously injured right now, do you want to give it a try, maybe a random attack can kill me." ”

His face was stained red with blood, and although the whole person looked miserable, thinking of his record just now, everyone couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts.

Hondaaki was even more reluctant.

"Come and get your death."

Roger let out a low snort, and the ground under his feet cracked, and he instantly appeared in front of Hondo Akira with the force of his recoil.

Looking at this blow alone, I'm afraid no one would believe that this is something that a man covered in bruises can do.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Honda shouted loudly, but Roger didn't seem to hear his plea for mercy, killing one is killing, and killing two is also killing.

This kind of guy let him go back and give him a chance to plot against himself?

"Stop!"

A coquettish sound was heard, and then a guardian spirit with cyan light appeared and shrouded Hondaaki's body.

Barberry.

It was Chiyoko Miyanori who made the shot.

Hondaaki has already conceded defeat, and for whatever reason, she can't let Roger kill again.

While!

Barberry's body was as hard as steel, and when it was hit by the force of the backlash, Roger's body shook wildly, and a large stream of blood oozed from the wound again.

Honda's face was ecstatic, and his body quickly stepped back.

"Stop!"

"As the losing side, leave something behind!"

"Enough!"

Miyanori Chiyoko stopped in front of Roger, after all, the Honda family is dependent on the power of the Barberry Sword House, and now one has died, and if it continues, the face of the Sword House is not good-looking.

Roger's eyes were slightly cold.

"According to the rules, I have the right to ......"

"The rules are the rules of barberry, not yours!" Chiyoko Miyanori interrupted Roger indifferently.

"Remember your identity, you are a student of the Jackdaw Sword Master, not him, so you are not qualified to talk to me about the rules."

Chiyoko Miyanori agrees with Barberry Kenroku, but that doesn't mean she will allow Roger to question her decision in person.

The so-called potential is useless, what matters is strength.

If Roger can defeat her now, then Chiyoko Miyanori doesn't mind giving in in of any kind, even if she takes the initiative to sweep her up.

Roger took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"So that's your rule."

"What if I have to?"

Miyanori Chiyoko laughed angrily, "Hehe, you can try!" ”

Roger looked at Honda Akira, who was only five meters away from him, even if it was within reach, but he knew that Chiyoko Miyanori would never allow any accidents to happen.

"Come with me, the swordsman will see you."

Miyanori Chiyoko said indifferently, and then a faint voice came into Roger's ears.

"There are enough people who died today, let's stop in moderation, and recognize your own position, when you see the sword master in a while, you should know what to say and what not to say."

There are some things that even if the master of the Barberry Sword knows well, Chiyoko Miyanori doesn't want to put it on the bright side.

"I'm a man of my word."

Roger said with a pun.

After saying this, his gaze swept and his gaze fell on Honda Akira, who was not far away.

"You'd better never go down the mountain."

Hondaaki's face turned pale, he took a deep breath, and said with a cruel smile: "Don't worry, I won't leave Qinglu Mountain until you die." ”

"I don't think it will take long, after all, after the news spreads, there are countless people who want you to die, as long as I have a little more patience, I will definitely be able to wait until that day!"

Roger didn't speak, and followed Miyanori Chiyoko into the depths of the Funiu Sword House.

Deep down, he had already sentenced Honda to death.

He looked badly injured, but in fact it was just some flesh and skin, and with Roger's physical fitness, he would soon recover as before.

This battle was actually very dangerous, and at the last moment, Honda Yohei himself was cut off, and without the support of the follow-up forces, it did not cause much trauma to Roger.

Otherwise, even if Roger can win, it will be a pyrrhic victory.

But after this battle, Roger was infused with infinite confidence.

As long as the ability can be improved to the corresponding level, then the cultivators below the sword master level will dare to fight!

After dealing with his injuries and changing his clothes, Roger came to the main hall of the Funiu Sword House after repairing.

This time there was no one else in the main hall, only the Barberry Sword Master alone.

"Do it, what's the drink?"

The Barberry Sword Master's tone was casual, but the next sentence he said made Roger's pupils shrink suddenly.

"Tea, or coffee?"

Coffee? It's a constant time and the sunrise, and ordinary practitioners will never have the habit of drinking coffee.

Roger knew that his hidden bloodline power was still detected by the other party.

Now the spiritual power in Roger's body is enough to cover the qi and blood fluctuations in his body, but in the battle with Honda Yangping just now, the spiritual power exploded on a large scale, and the blood power became active under the trauma of his body, which revealed the flaw.

Roger didn't squeak and sat opposite the Barberry Sword Master.

"I think you should know why I let those beam-jumping clowns challenge you, and now that you pay the price, I will naturally abide by our previous agreement."

"Smack!"

The barberry sword master casually threw out a pamphlet.

"This is our agreed genre heritage."

"The rest is the infusion method."

The Barberry Sword Lord stood up.

"Come with me."

With that, he took Roger out of the Great Hall, and the two walked through a large living area to a cave at the top of the mountain.

Entering the cave, I went down the spiraling steps, and then it suddenly opened up in front of me, there was no dullness in the cave, the air was fresh, and there was a little light shining into the stone wall next to it.

Roger took a closer look and realized that the place where the light was emitted was not the so-called crack in the stone wall at all, but was introduced into the cave through the turn of Yin-Yang Magic.

On the platform at the bottom, Roger saw a familiar figure.

It was a corpse, Hara Kwangkai.

"You're from that place, I think you should know something."

The Barberry Sword Master pulled out a fist-sized stone.

"What is recorded here is not a method of spiritual power cultivation, but the transformation of bloodline, which is an accidental product of the different blending of two forces."

"And this thing ......"

As he spoke, he let go of his palm, and immediately after, the stone broke away from his hand and fell onto the corpse of Yuan Guanghai.

Poof!

The sound of flesh being torn apart came, and Roger watched as the stone squeezed into Yuan Guanghai's body.

"Getting this thing is like getting our secret, but I don't have much to hide from the Jackdaw Sword Master, because he knows where we came from."

The Barberry Sword Master glanced at Roger, "It's really surprising, I didn't expect to be able to see cultivators from the West in the ordinary world." ”

Roger didn't answer.

Although he was curious and had many questions to ask, he restrained his curiosity at this point.

"What family are you from?"

The Barberry Sword Lord continued to ask.

"There is no such thing as a family, just me."

The Barberry Sword Master's body trembled, and the cyan guardian spirit jumped out of his body, and its slender body pierced the long horns of the sky.

But soon, the guardian spirit in front of him underwent earth-shaking changes.

The sharp horns disappeared, thick hairs grew on the surface of the body, the body was raised, fangs appeared in the mouth, and the barberry with a steady breath disappeared in just a few days.

What appeared in front of Roger's eyes was a giant bear as thick as a mountain!

"Earth Bear?!"

Roger couldn't help but call out the name of the guardian.

The feeling that seemed to be in rhythm with the earth was unforgettable, and as a legendary bloodline, he knew that if the Barberry Sword Master showed his guardian spirit as it was.

Not surprisingly, their identities will be revealed in an instant.

"Earth Bear......" Barberry Sword Lord stretched his body.

"It's been a long time since I've heard that name."

"I'd prefer you to call him the Bear of Atlas if you wish!"

"We step on the earth, not because of love, but because only in this way can we have enough strength, Optimus!"