Demon Hunter and His Hut

Chapter 570: qualifications

The Yata celebrity stood there, his thick thighs seemed to blend in with the ground. This man as strong as a mountain range was well-behaved like a child beside the Jackdaw Sword Master.

"Let's go."

The Jackdaw Sword Master is still wearing a wide robe, and there are more and more dark spots on his face, giving people the feeling that it is possible to reach the end of life at any time.

Roger followed them and walked forward, stepping out, and the surrounding scenery turned upside down.

The dim and narrow room disappeared, the cool air poured into the nose, and the sun from the sky was not hot, but it made people feel warm in the heart.

The place where everyone is at this time should be the peak of Hanchuan. Unexpectedly, the snow-covered Hanchuan is full of spring at the top.

Just like a bit of green in the snow-capped mountains, standing here, Roger can see the peculiar landscape where spring and winter meet.

There are snow-capped mountains below, but you can breathe the fragrance of green grass by your side.

In the middle of the top of the mountain. A cherry tree with large branches is slowly drawing out buds, and faint flower buds can even be seen on individual branches.

"Take out your weapon and show me what you can do?"

The Jackdaw Sword Master was sitting next to a high platform on the grass. There was only a pot of wine on the table, and he didn't seem to intend to guide him by himself.

Roger moved in his heart and looked at the strong figure not far away.

"Celebrities, although you are my son, but in the final analysis, you can be regarded as a student I taught by myself. Be careful when you start."

The Jackdaw Sword Master filled the glass in front of him.

"Hey, this may be the last student in my life."

"Foster father, you will succeed."

The Yata celebrity bowed and bowed, then turned to look at Roger.

"Although I can't see how special you are, since it is the meaning of the foster father, you will be my junior brother from today."

"Come on, take out all your skills!"

The Yata celebrity crossed his hands, and the spiritual power on his body was surging like a wave. Then Roger heard a familiar bird cry. In an instant, the Yata celebrity had an extra two-handed Odachi in his hand.

The blade is slender, and the handle is almost comparable to the length of an ordinary short knife. It is wrapped in unknown animal skins. Even at a distance, Roger can smell the blood oozing from the handle.

This sword is extremely long, and Yata's celebrity is more than two meters tall, and the weapon in his hand is almost the same height as him.

The whole blade was pitch black, but the edge of the blade exuded a trace of pale white. Roger didn't know if it was the original color of the blade, or if it was wiped out because of too much killing.

"You come to attack, if you let me take a shot, you won't have a chance at all."

Yata celebrity said indifferently.

He held the knife in both hands, the front end of the Odachi was on the ground, the whole knife was placed diagonally, the blade was down, and the back of the knife was aimed at Roger. This was a thorough defensive posture.

In fact, he didn't even need to wield the weapon in his hand. Roger could feel a heavy sense of oppression pounce on his face just by his current state.

This Yata celebrity is very strong, much stronger than Roger had imagined.

His lips were a little dry, and Roger quietly swallowed. Before he could attack, his heart contracted violently. He knew that this was a kind of fear that he subconsciously produced when facing a powerful enemy.

If what the Jackdaw Sword Master embodies is the majestic and majestic soldiers who are defeated without a fight, then what is shown in the Yata celebrities is the outright aggressiveness.

"Be careful!"

Roger just snorted, and in the next second he rushed out like a cannonball, and the cold wind brushed his cheeks, and he instantly appeared beside the Yata celebrity.

The angle of his attack at this time is right in front of the Yata celebrity, and the defensive posture shown by the opponent at this time, whether it is dodge or attack, will be suppressed because of his posture.

[One word cut]

Choosing one of the styles of Qiu Shui Liu Swordsmanship was not because of the strongest attack power of this move, but because it was fast.

Yizi Zhan originally evolved from moves similar to Juhe Zhan. What is more important is to gain momentum. Roger omitted the savings, but it can also perfectly explode the swiftness in swordsmanship.

The sword of destiny pierced the air, and even before the sound of the breaking wind was transmitted, Roger's attack had appeared under the armpits of the Yata celebrities.

From this perspective, if you want to defend against Roger's attack, the Yata celebrities must retreat or move horizontally. No matter which one of them, Roger can change swordsmanship.

There are more than a dozen possible changes in his mind, but to his surprise, the Yata celebrity who was in a defensive state did not choose any kind of movement.

The blade was dragged on the ground, and there was a clicking sound. In the next moment, the Yata celebrity rubbed the knife with both hands. The way of the knife.

The beating Odachi moved slightly.

when!

Then came the harsh metal impact.

Roger felt a continuous force like a spinning top, hitting the sword of destiny in his hand.

The power is not too great, but the power change in it is very strange. He had to increase the strength of his grip, which barely stabilized the trembling sword of fate.

Between the sparks and flints, he saw the contempt of the Yata celebrities hidden under the blade.

"Take out your strongest attack, huh, or do I not give you enough pressure?!"

Before the words fell, spiritual power burst out from the Yata celebrities like an erupting volcano. Roger was shocked and instantly used all the power in his body!

The metallic cat head appeared from behind his neck, and the guardian spirit was forced to protect the body.

At such a close distance, with the length of the weapon in the hands of the Yata celebrity, there was no way to use it, but Roger knew that he was wrong in the next second.

The Yata celebrity held the knife in one hand, and swiped the other hand across the back of the knife, rubbing between the palm of the hand and the metal, and there was a sound of gold and iron fighting.

He held the knife in one hand and dragged the knife in the other, instantly changing the way of exerting force. Then, his hands moved quickly, and the whole weapon was held in front of him to complete three collisions with Roger!

Dangdang!

One blow is better than one blow.

The weird force spread along the palm of the hand to the arm. Under the influence of this force, Roger felt that the operation of his body and spiritual power had changed, and many subtle manipulations had become stagnant.

Although only three short moves, Roger did not use any genre of swordsmanship, but after three collisions, Roger's heart beat wildly, and a terrible crisis enveloped his whole body.

"Retreat!"

The brain issued instructions without any hesitation, and the senses told himself that he would definitely not be able to stop the next attack.

Must leave the opponent's attack range.

An inch long and one inch strong, with the attack range of the Taita sword, Roger originally thought that short shots could suppress part of the opponent's strength.

But Yata’s celebrities told Roger with their rich combat experience and special knife-holding skills that there was no flaw in the weapon in his hand!

Roger's movement speed is very fast, with a cat's bonus, in a small range of movement, it definitely exceeds the vast majority of practitioners.

"No, I can't retreat. My speed is definitely not as fast as he can swing his weapon, and if I can't open enough distance in the first time, then the Yata celebrities who let go of their hands and feet..."

Thinking of the opponent's weapon length and attack range, Roger knew that once the flaw was caught, it would be his nightmare!

"Since you can't retreat, you can only move forward!" A sharp glow flashed in his eyes, and Roger at this time had no idea of ​​discussing it.

The pressure on Yata's celebrity was so terrible, he even suspected that the opponent might kill him at any time.

In that instant of effort, he activated several Dharma Seal powers, but it is strange that all his abilities are like sinking into the ocean.

The closer you are to the Yata celebrities, the stronger the opponent's attack, and Roger has no choice but to open the Kunen Sword Seal.

With the defensive blessings, while approaching, he no longer dodges, but chooses to head to head.

In the next instant, the sword of destiny collided with the hilt of the Yata celebrity, Quinn’s defense broke in an instant, Roger's eyes were calm, and the powerful force blessed his body, he let out a low cry.

【return】

The power from the Yata celebrity and his own power broke through the Yata celebrity's defense in an instant.

The bodies of the two crossed by. At this time, as long as you accelerate forward one more time, Roger, who is on the back of Yata Menliu, will definitely be able to open the distance between the two.

"Where are you going?"

"Our discussion is not over yet."

An indifferent voice came into his ears, and the corners of his eyes swept away. At this moment, because of Roger's impulse and the collision just now, the two were in a state of facing away.

The Yata celebrity held a knife in one hand. Just when Roger thought he would turn around to bring him closer, the Yata celebrity actually did the opposite, leaping forward a big step, but to reduce the distance between the two. Pull it further away.

"What is he going to do?"

Roger was taken aback, "Let me leave?"

"still is……"

"wrong!"

In the next second, Roger's face changed wildly, and the forward-throwing Yata celebrity kicked the back of Odachi's sword. The weapon placed horizontally on the ground jumped into the air, and then his waist and abdomen forced his body to twist.

While the body was completely straightened, he held the sword in both hands, and instantly completed the rebellion, and completely exposed Roger to his strongest attack radius!

【against the current】

This is a move similar to a carbine, the timing, angle and distance are perfect, there is no trace of flaws, it is almost equivalent to Roger sending himself to the opponent's knife.

There was no harsh wind, but Roger's scalp was swollen, and he seemed to hear the friction of the blade cutting the skin and cutting off the neck.

"He wants to kill me?"

"No, it's a habit..."

At this time, Roger completely turned his back to the Yata celebrities. Under normal circumstances, he had no chance to turn back. There was no time to think between the lightning and flint, and Alder's sword mark broke out in an instant.

Hum!

The air trembled, followed by dense explosions, and the invisible explosive force blocked every movement of the Yata celebrities.

Without taking the initiative to turn around, Roger took advantage of the squeezing of the surrounding forces to make himself slightly to the side while swinging the sword of fate in his hand.

What Roger didn't know was that when he activated the Alder Sword Seal, the Jackdaw Sword Master sitting on the high platform slightly moved and put down the drink glass.

"Boom!"

The bottom of the cup collided with the tabletop, and there was a soft noise.

This voice seemed insignificant in the confrontation between the two, but it was strange that even at the moment of life and death, no one missed this unusually weak voice.

The Ruins of Nian Dong only existed for a short time before bursting apart, and the attacks of the two also collided, the surrounding sight became distorted, and even the sound seemed to be transmitted from another dimension.

Roger felt like a small boat undulating in the waves, and the overwhelming power slapped him over and swept him away.

It was not until a gentle force came from his back that he dragged Roger, he realized that he had been picked up more than ten meters in the impact, and he was floating in the air at this time.

At his feet, where he had just confronted the Yata celebrities, the grass was still there, and it seemed that the battle between the two did not cause any damage to the surroundings.

The Yata celebrity stood there, the terrifying weapon had disappeared, he turned around, bowed his head and said, "Foster father..."

"Well, go down, there is nothing for you here."

"Yes."

The Yata celebrity nodded, and before leaving, he glanced at Roger, who was still floating in the air.

"Only the last move looks a little bit like, the rest is rubbish."

Roger controlled his figure to fall from the sky. He took a deep breath, "How much strength did you show just now?"

"You still don't know."

The Yata celebrity strode out.

"Don't compare with me, the gap between us is too big."

His back figure gradually became illusory, and then disappeared completely like water mist.

Tick ​​to tick.

Roger lowered his head. Only then did he find that there was only a little flesh attached to his right hand, and the whole arm was also dripping with blood. If it weren't for the spiritual blessing, he would have been unable to hold the sword in his hand.

Although there was still a triple attack from the Sword of Fate, Roger knew that this was just a match, and he even suspected that even if he used all his hole cards, plus the bonus from the Hunter's cabin.

Even using the remains of the Elder Shadow, there may be no way to defeat Yata celebrities.

This is only Yata celebrities, what about the Jackdaw Sword Master?

In his heyday, how terrible should he be? !

The world after Tier 4 is much wider than he imagined.

He finally understood why among the three trials of the Demon Hunter, the mountain trial was the last one.

The sheer power accumulation, the improvement in combat effectiveness at this stage may be far less obvious than before.

Skills, perception.

Roger's heart sank.

"Pour it on your arm."

Not far away came the voice of the Jackdaw Sword Master, and Roger walked over and found that an empty cup on the table was filled with black liquid.

Without hesitation, Yiyan poured the liquid in the cup onto his hand.

Wonderful power shuttles through the flesh and blood~www.NovelMTL.com~ The injury on the hand is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Jackdaw Sword Master glanced at Roger with relief, "Congratulations, you are my student from now on."

Roger's heart jumped, "The so-called competition just now is a test?"

"That's it."

The Jackdaw Sword Master said casually.

Roger suppressed the emotion in his heart, "What if I don't pass?"

"will die."

The Sword Master smiled softly during the winter vacation.

"After all, waste is not qualified to waste my time."

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