"Stinky boy, I will duel with you on behalf of the Ivy Academy, do you dare to accept it?"

A young man in his twenties stepped forward, he was already a three-star fighting king. 2. In his opinion, with Roy's current age, he is from a small empire, and it would be good to have a fighting spirit strength.

The others were upset, the young man moved his mouth too quickly, and they wanted to do it themselves, but now it seemed that there was no chance. But it's also very cool to see Roy being beaten.

"What are you?"

The young man had a smug face, but Roy's words made his face sink. It's true that he doesn't represent the Ivy League, that's true. But Roy's later words were equivalent to scolding him directly.

The others laughed, they didn't like Roy, they didn't like the young man. Now that Roy and the young man are arguing, they are naturally happy.

"You!"

"What are you, get out of the way of me, or I'll cripple you!"

Aren't you going to be more unreasonable than you? Okay, then I'm going to be more unreasonable than you! Aren't you not reasoning with me? Okay, then I'm even more unreasonable than you. Don't you think I'm a bully? Okay, then I'll bully you.

"Stinky boy, bastard, I'll kill you right now!"

The young man couldn't bear it anymore, and he didn't care that Rose was here and shot directly. His face was flushed, and his eyes were almost bursting with fire. In front of so many people, how could he not be angry when he was so humiliated by a young man from a small empire?

The strength of the three-star fighting king is not weak, he swiped with both hands, and one chess piece flew out one by one. There were black chess pieces and white chess pieces, and each chess piece contained the fighting spirit in the young man's body.

These chess pieces crisscrossed each other, as if forming a killing game, wanting to kill Roy directly on the spot. If Roy really had the strength of Dou Ling, he would be killed by these chess pieces, but unfortunately he wasn't.

A big hand seemed to fly from the sky and grabbed these chess pieces directly in his hand. These chess pieces obviously form a big picture, and they are about the same size as Roy's whole person. But this big hand seems to be bigger, and no chess piece can escape from this big hand.

All the fighting spirit seems to have disappeared, and only ordinary chess pieces remain. Roy pinched it gently, and all the pieces turned to powder. Spread out your palms, the powder is floating in the air.

"That's all you're strength, I said you're too weak!"

Bullying a Dou Wang with the strength of a two-star Dou Huang, what else can be said to be so reasonable, it is estimated that Roy is capable of coming out! Obviously, he can fan this Dou Wang with a slap, but he just wants to take his time, which is really speechless.

Lucy also noticed the scene in the void while standing in the void, and even she couldn't help but pout. If she had encountered such a provocation, she would definitely have risen directly into the air instead of staying and playing with these people.

But Roy was different, and he looked at the young man who had shot earlier. This was a small move, but it was enough to keep the young man at bay.

"How is that possible?"

The young man's eyes widened, he was counting on this move to kill Roy directly. But now this trick has been easily accepted, or even directly crushed. Looking at Roy's appearance again, the man refused to believe what was happening in front of him.

How could a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy from a small empire be more powerful than him? First, he came from an Ivy League college, a pinnacle force. Secondly, he was in his twenties, several years older than Roy. So, how could Roy be better than him?

The laughter of the others also stopped abruptly, and they were also surprised. It seems that this kid's arrogance is not unreasonable, I'm afraid his strength is not weak, at least stronger than the young man who made the shot. In other words, Roy is likely to be a strong person above the three-star fighting king.

What the hell are you kidding? When did the Dou King become so worthless? Seventeen or eighteen-year-old Dou Wang is indeed very common in the big forces. But Roy is just from a small empire, why is he so strong?

"I don't believe it, stinky boy, you give me death!"

The anger on this young man's face was shocked by the young man who came out of a small empire, which was really a great shame. The fighting spirit in his body was running wildly, and chess pieces appeared around him.

But Roy is not worried at all, a three-star fighting king, even if he is given more time, he can't deal with himself. These chess pieces are of no use to him at all.

"Is this what you rely on? Well, I'll make you desperate!"

Roy took a step forward and punched him straight through. This punch didn't use any fighting skills, just a simple punch. But his rank is much higher than these people, and in the eyes of others, this punch is so mysterious and complicated.

This punch seems to be in line with the trajectory of a certain law, this punch is like a 10,000-pound giant hammer, and this punch is like the bombardment of the ancient god of war. Just this punch is beyond the reach of many people. In their opinion, they can't master such fighting skills alone.

"Stop, stop me!"

There was a shout from the audience, but Roy ignored it. What are you? If you tell me to stop, I'll stop? I'm going to cripple this person now, and it's useless for anyone to intercede. If I cripple him, what can you do?

Roy punched so fast, these people couldn't stop it. The young man in front of him was even blasted out by Roy's punch, which seemed to break the boundaries of time and space, and appeared directly in front of the young man.

"Poof!"

The young man didn't even have a brain to react. Roy had no intention of killing him, otherwise the young man's body would not have flown out, but exploded directly.

Dealing with such a three-star fighting king is really a simple thing. It's just that other people feel that their strength is like this, so they deliberately retain their strength. Since these people want to play, play with them.

"I said you're too weak, aren't you?"

With a disdainful smile, Roy stared in all directions, these people are going to be unlucky today, "Are you really Ivy League College disciples? I thought you were in the wrong place, how could the Ivy League accept you bunch of garbage?"

Since Dean Lilith wanted to beat this group of Ivy League members herself, then I would do her a favor. As long as she treats Rose well in the future, she doesn't care. Anyway, in a few days, I will leave the Ivy League.

Even if you offend the Ivy Academy, you will be offended, anyway, the most powerful of this group of disciples is just the king of fighting. Even if it is the emperor of the fight, it is the same result when he meets himself. This group of weak people provokes the strong, so naturally they have to look good.

"Stinky boy, you are so mad, let me meet you!"

Another young disciple stood up, he was already a disciple of the Five-Star Dou King, so he was naturally not afraid of Roy. Through the battle just now, the disciples below the three-star Dou King did not dare to go up. The three-star Douwang disciples just now were blown away by a punch, and they probably went up to the same place.

Although I don't want to admit it, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old three-star fighting king is indeed a talent. After all, Roy only came from a small empire, and was not from the same background as theirs. Although the eastern region is not as large as the central region, it is also very vast.

The five-star Douwang cultist held a brush in his hand and looked at Roy with a sneer. His right hand drew in the air, and a large knife appeared in the air. It's like a real broadsword, at least it looks the same.

If it is another five-star Dou King, if you want to use your fighting spirit to condense these big swords, I am afraid you may not be able to do it. But this one with a brush is very simple. It's a pity that his opponent is Roy, a two-star Douhuang powerhouse.

"Flashy, carving insect skills, you use this to sacrifice ugliness?"

Roy chuckled, then held out a large hand. The nine broadswords all rushed towards him, but Roy was not in a hurry or impatient, and his hand was stretched out so slowly.

Just when everyone thought that Roy was going to use this hand against these big knives, Roy slowly stretched out a finger. Dealing with this five-star Douwang cultist with one hand is too much to exalt him, so let's use one finger!

As soon as he pointed out, the space seemed to shake up, just a simple point. When a finger strikes, it is as if it has fallen from the sky, and there is no pattern to follow at all. Obviously, the finger was still with Roy, but the Nine Broadswords stopped.

"Click, click!"

These big knives cracked inch by inch, and finally exploded with a bang, and there was nothing left. This Five-Star Dou King Cultist was shocked, but this was just some of his methods. There are more powerful methods he has not used, and Roy is certainly no match for him.

It's a pity that this five-star Douwang cultist really thinks too highly of himself, and Roy won't give him a chance to make a move. Even if he is given a chance to make a move, it is useless, his strength is too weak.

After smashing the nine broadswords, the finger did not end, as if the nine broadswords were nothing. This finger continued to move forward, and it was directly aimed at the body of the five-star Dou King disciple.

"Poof!"

As if the sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh sounded, but a blood hole appeared in the shoulder of this five-star Douwang disciple. Before this five-star Dou Wang disciple could cry out in pain, his body flew upside down, and he rolled on the ground more than ten meters away.

"Is this your strength? Is it really that weak?"

Listening to Roy's words, the audience fell silent. If no one cared about Roy before, now they didn't dare to think so. The young disciple just now was a five-star Dou King, and the only one in the field who was stronger than him was the Dou King Peak Dou Cultivator.

However, those Douwang peak disciples were also cautious, and they couldn't defeat the five-star Douwang with one finger. However, Roy looked down on them like this, so he could only bite the bullet.

"I also want to ask for a lesson or two. ”

A Dou Wang Peak Dou Cultivator stood up, and he didn't dare to call Roy Stinky Boy, and even claimed to be below. This cultist had a crush on Rose, and now he just came forward to let Roy know him.

"No need, your strength is too weak. ”

It's a pity that Roy didn't give him any face, and he didn't bother to make a move with him. At least this man didn't have any malice, and Roy didn't bother to hurt him. Not killing these people this time is already a lot of face for the Ivy Academy.

The hand just now, Roy has a good grasp of proportion. At most, they can cultivate for a while, and there is no danger to their lives. These people provoked themselves, and now they are only trying to stand up.

Roy still has to stay at the Ivy League for a few days, so naturally he doesn't want others to come and make trouble. In order to avoid this, the only way to do this is to beat them to the death. These people are destined to be wounded and maimed when they come up, who told them to come and provoke themselves?

"You!"

This Douwang Peak Disciple can't hold his face, but he is also a Douwang Peak Disciple, can he beat him if he is too weak? Looking at the mocking eyes around him, can he bear it?

"In that case, then I will learn your Excellency's tricks!"

One by one, the chess pieces flew out, crisscrossing black and white. This is also a killing game, and the strong fighting spirit is also exuded. It seems that every chess piece is so sharp, as if it is a grinding board, but it obliterates the opponent cleanly.

This Douwang peak disciple is also careful, and as soon as he makes a move, he is a master. He didn't mean to use ordinary moves to test it, and he couldn't defeat the five-star Dou King with one finger, he didn't dare to underestimate it.

"I said earlier that you are too weak, but you still want to make a move, aren't you humiliating yourself?"

A big hand suddenly appeared, as if a piece of heaven and earth had pressed against it. All the pieces were shattered, and under Roy's attack, they were useless. This big hand continued to attack, and directly slapped on the body of this Dou King peak disciple, slapping him away.

"Bang!"

This Dou Wang Peak Cultist flew dozens of meters away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. It seems that Roy is not insulting him, but is telling the truth. The move he was proud of had become useless in Roy's hands. Sure enough, it was too weak, and what Roy said was true.

There was even more silence in the end, and these people looked at each other. Roy surprised them again and again, and broke their understanding again and again. At first, I thought Roy was a fighting spirit, and later I thought Roy was a fighting king. Then I thought he was a five-star Dou King, and then I thought he was a Dou King peak Dou Xiu, but what do you say now?

Defeating a Dou Wang Peak Dou Cultivator at any time is not something that ordinary people can do. It is true that when Roy was at the peak of the Dou King, it was so casual to defeat other Dou Wang Peak disciples, but how many people could compare to him?

Everyone's eyes widened and they looked at Roy incredulously. This seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, this boy from the small empire, this third brother that Rose has always been talking about.

(End of chapter)