The Heaven-Breaking War Halberd is an artifact that the God King has cultivated for endless years, containing endless power, although it is only a small exposure, it also completely shatters the dark world in an instant, although Roger fled in a hurry at the moment when Wu Yi used the Heaven-Breaking War Halberd, he was still swept by the golden edge, his soul suffered a heavy blow, and his seven orifices were bleeding, curled up on the ground, trembling, as if he was about to collapse at any time.

"Who are you, why are you hiding your identity from me?" Roger looked at the animal skin that had turned into powder in his hand, and squeezed out a few words with difficulty, this nameless boy in China is too cheating, he actually carried such a big killing weapon with him, to be able to have such a treasure, he must be from a wealthy family, and his status is extremely noble.

"Don't you already know my name? I, Wu Yi, have always been bright and upright, dare to act, when did I hide my identity from you?" Wu Yi finally saw the light again, but at this moment, his dantian was empty, and the Heaven-Breaking War Halberd was like a huge sponge, completely absorbing his Yuan power, and the power of his divine consciousness was also exhausted, his mind was dizzy, and he just wanted to fall asleep.

However, he still gritted his teeth, stood up straight, and staggered towards Roger, because of the gift of the God King, the Heaven Breaking War Halberd has some kind of mysterious connection with Wu Yi, and it will be awakened at the critical moment of life and death, but Wu Yi's own strength is too weak, and the power that can be exerted is extremely limited, and after using the Sky Breaking War Halberd, the Yuan Force will be consumed, and if he can't defeat the enemy with one move, he will put himself in a dangerous situation.

Seeing Wu Yi approaching, Roger also struggled to stand up, the powerful functional repair ability of the blood clan allowed him to recover a trace of strength, but the attack power of the Skybreaker Halberd was too perverted, and it would probably take a while to recover to its heyday.

"I always thought I was the luckiest person in the world, but I didn't expect your luck to be bad, and if you want to end your life, you still have to use the most primitive method. Roger clenched his hands into fists, slowly building up his strength.

"You are wrong, I have never relied on luck to survive until now, today I will let you see the strength of the Huaxia Martial Arts Monk. Wu Yi put away the evil blade, at this moment, the two of them were exhausted and became two ordinary people, he didn't want to take advantage, to make this kid completely convinced, he had to rely on a pair of fists.

Roger didn't wait for Wu Yi to get closer, he pounced like a cheetah, although the action could not be compared with just now, but it was still very fast, his fists and feet waved, and the strong wind came to his face, containing strong strength, martial arts is the basic skill of a monk, no matter which country it is, it seems to be a simple attack, but it is a perfect match of strength and angle, after the tempering of time, draw an almost perfect trajectory.

But in Wu Yi's eyes, all this is like a fist embroidered legs, the harsh survival training, the instinctive reaction stimulated, simply direct, without any fancies, but quite practical, just when Roger's right fist was about to attack, his body squatted slightly, and a sweeping leg passed, directly knocking him down.

"When it comes to fighting, you're still very tender!" Wu Yi flew and rode on Roger, his fist fell like raindrops, Roger passively blocked with his arms, but his physical activities were restricted, and he couldn't stop Wu Yi's stormy attack at all, and soon his nose, eyes, mouth, and several vulnerable places were all taken care of by Wu Yi, blood flowed for a long time, and his originally handsome face was completely out of shape.

"You...... You actually use such a despicable trick!" Roger was beaten up, and he tried his best to stand up, and finally escaped from under Wu Yi, and said aggrievedly with a crooked mouth.

Roger's martial arts trained since he was a child, focusing on skill and strength, because of his noble status, the family disciples who sparred with him are all point-to-point, every time he practices in front of the elders, it is like a perfect performance, with beautiful movements and skillful skills, and has won countless applause and praise.

However, a very important problem is that he has never fought since he was born, and he has never experienced such a fight that rolls together and tears each other apart, which seems to him to be simply unthinkable.

"I'll rub it, Lao Tzu is beating you in the open, where is it despicable?" Wu Yi heard this, he was even more angry, rolled up his sleeves and rushed up again, he had experienced countless battles, and he had already figured out Roger's way, if he fought with him from a distance, with his current physical condition, he would not have an advantage at all, and only close combat could defeat the enemy.

Roger consciously retreated, but soon became entangled with Wu Yi again, and after a few rounds, he was pressed under Wu Yi again, and the scene just now was repeated again.

"Smack...... Syllable...... Slap ......" The crisp slap sound was particularly crisp in the silent valley, Wu Yi opened his bow left and right, and greeted him unceremoniously, and soon Roger's cheeks were high and swollen, his eyes narrowed into a line, his nose was soft and collapsed, and the blood flowed for a long time, and he couldn't look at it at all.

In fact, Wu Yi himself was not happy, just now in the dark space, the bones of his whole body that were beaten by Roger were cracked, and his ribs were broken three, and now a wave of his hand will bring pain to the heart, but he is holding back his anger, and he can't care about his own injuries at all, and the strength of his hand is not reduced at all.

"Bang ......" Roger, who had been lying there and being beaten, suddenly punched and knocked Wu Yi away, this punch contained Yuan Li, and the force was quite powerful.

"Your grandfather's, recovered so quickly?" Wu Yi didn't expect this guy to recover so quickly, and in just a few minutes, he would be able to gather Yuan Force again.

Roger stood up again, although his head was swollen into a pig's head, there was a faint red light flickering all over his body, which was a sign of the flow of Yuan Li, and the lost power was slowly recovering.

"I will definitely let you taste the hellish torture, and then slowly send you to see the god of death, Wu Yi, you will pay the price for your actions, ten times the price. There was no expression on Roger's face, but his voice was filled with endless anger, such humiliation was something he would never forget in his life, and it would definitely leave a deep shadow in his heart, if he couldn't get rid of Wu Yi, it would become a permanent nightmare for him in his endless years.

"You're really a little strong who can't be killed, it seems that you have to end the battle early. Wu Yi originally wanted to completely defeat Roger, and then extract more secrets about the blood clan and blood magic from his mouth, but now it seems that he can't wait, the longer the time drags on, the faster he recovers, Wu Yi doesn't want anything to happen, and he doesn't hesitate to pull out the evil blade.

Although the Yuan Force has not recovered at this moment, but the perception of the knife technique will not disappear, Wu Yi waved the evil blade, and the remnant of the Dao Dao crossed the arc trajectory in the air, silently swept towards Roger's body, Roger's power is returning, what he needs now is time, so he chose to escape.

Roger's speed was very fast, shuttling and jumping through the forest, like a dexterous monkey, Wu Yi saw that he was about to disappear behind a big tree, and the evil blade was like a sharp arrow, and it flew out quickly.

"Poof......" The blade penetrated the body and made a dull sound, Roger successfully hid behind the big tree, but he didn't expect that the tree was like air in front of the evil blade, without any blocking power, looking at the knife body that came out of his chest, he was in a trance and didn't even feel the pain.

"If you want to die a happy death, just tell you the truth about everything in your Tagul family and the secrets of blood magic, and I will minimize your happiness. Wu Yi walked in front of Roger, his cold voice did not have a trace of emotion, from the moment Wu Yi cast his divine sense attack, there was already an endless situation between the two.

Now that Roger not only knows that Wu Yi has the power of divine sense, but also sees the Heaven-Breaking War Halberd with his own eyes, which is Wu Yi's most important secret and the last killer weapon, how can he leave alive?

"Humble human, you want to kill me?" Roger asked in amazement, in his mind, the great family is the supreme being, and any lowly creature should prostrate at his feet, and no one dares to resist the will of the gods.

"I'll wipe it, Lao Tzu's knife has been inserted into your chest, you actually ask me this question?" Wu Yi encountered such a strange thing, which can be regarded as an eye-opener, holding the handle of the evil blade, and rotating it clockwise, dark red blood gushed out quickly, and life was passing quickly.

Roger felt the fear of death for the first time, and at this moment he realized that he was not a god, and the powerlessness of the blood flowing made him feel fear and panic from the bottom of his bones.

"You can't kill me, I'm the inheritor of the Tagul family, and my blood is extremely noble, if you kill me, you will be hunted down by the entire blood clan, and the end will be extremely miserable. Roger exclaimed, finally acknowledging his identity.

"It turns out that you are an inheritor, no wonder you are so tenacious!" Wu Yi has also heard some about the legend of the inheritor, it is said that they have been hidden by the big family, and they do not walk in the world, but they did not expect to meet a living one today, knowing his identity, Wu Yi's abuse was not in vain.

Seeing Wu Yi's eyes, Roger said happily: "Since you know what an inheritor is, you should understand my status in the blood clan, if you kill me, the consequences will be very serious." ”

"Yes? Do you think that Xiao Ye was frightened, let you go today, will you let me go tomorrow? What about the blood clan? It's just a group of blood-sucking demons, as long as they dare to set foot in the territory of Huaxia, there will be no return, I sentence you to death!" Wu Yi took out the evil blade and slashed it lightly on Roger's neck, and a good head was completely separated from the body.

The blood clan has an amazing regeneration ability, but no matter how amazing it is, after the head is cut off, it is impossible to come back to life, Roger stared, and he didn't believe that Wu Yi really dared to kill until he died.