Chapter 1487: Duel Blood Drink

"It's just a Douzun powerhouse, and he is also worthy of being my teacher? Even if you don't have this qualification, can you still have it?"

Not only a Douzun powerhouse was deflated, but also some Douzun powerhouses were also deflated. Over time, these Douzun powerhouses are not very good to see life. The ultimate goal of the Scarlet Proving Ground is to find potential powerhouses for the Cult of the Reaper,

People like Living Life, who have a lot of potential, but don't care about the Death Cult at all, naturally don't like it very well. And Roy does not belong to any peak power, and it is still possible to be co-opted to the Death Cult.

Such a young powerhouse, even though he is not a living opponent now. But many people understand that Roy's potential is higher than alive. This young man was able to cross three small steps to kill his opponent, which was really a bit against the sky.

They look at the trialists and value the talent more than the potential at the time. A talent like Roy's should be considered the highest among these trialists. Offending a living person who has a bad relationship with the Cult of Death and befriending a Roy with the strongest potential is still a good deal.

"Boy, I humiliated you so much just now? Don't you want to fight me? I scolded you for being a brute, don't you want to kill me? If you challenge me, I'll accept it right away, how about it?"

The living eyes rolled for a moment, and then bewitched. As long as Roy challenges him, he will definitely dismantle Roy. A mere two-star Dou Sect powerhouse could never be his opponent.

"Let me ask you something, I think you are very familiar, it should be someone I know, who are you?"

In Roy's memory, there was no such number one person. But there is absolutely nothing wrong with this familiar feeling, which makes him wonder. This living name is strange and looks strange, but he feels familiar.

"If you challenge me, I'll tell you, or don't talk about it!"

He sneered, and a pair of eyes seemed to have a flame beating. He really wanted to kill Roy, even if he was not close, Roy could feel the killing intent of the living life towards him.

"You tell me that I can consider fighting you, otherwise I won't talk about it!"

Roy also did not take a step back, and what was even more excessive was that he was only talking about consideration. In the face of such a strong person, he naturally understands that he is not necessarily an opponent now. Even if he was possessed by the gods and defeated the living, it would do more harm than good.

You stare at me, I stare at you, and neither of them is willing to compromise. Roy himself didn't want to fight with life, and he didn't do it if it did more harm than good. He came here to complete the beheading of 10,000 people, not to fight with others.

The experience here was only incidental, and he always remembered that there was a girl waiting for him in the Cult of the Reaper. If he doesn't fight now, he still needs to complete the 10,000-person beheading as soon as possible, instead of wasting time here.

"Forget it this time, you're going to fight me after all!"

He left a cold sentence and left here. Many people watched as they disappeared alive, and then turned their eyes to Roy. There is no doubt that Roy's fame has risen again, and it is almost as murderous as a massacre.

And the murderous slaughter is now gritting his teeth with hatred for Roy, the same encounter, Roy stopped, but he knelt down. Instead of hating the living, he hated Roy. This kind of psychology can be said to be perverted, but it is also human nature.

"I will fight you, I will kill you with my own hands! I knelt down in front of the living, and you didn't kneel, as long as I kill you, I can wash away my shame!"

He didn't think about killing him alive to wash away his shame, because he knew that he was far from being a living opponent now. If he challenges the living, I'm afraid the living will really beat him to death.

"Who the hell is this? Why don't you have a clue?"

His physical injuries had long since healed, and even the mental trauma was now recovered. What he wants to know most now is his true identity. This name is obviously not a real name, I am afraid it was taken at random.

After leaving alive, the Douzun powerhouse also retreated. Next, no matter what happens, their group of Douzun powerhouses will just watch. After Roy's big show, there must be someone who wants to fight him.

"Purgatory, I don't know if you're interested in fighting me? You and I are both swordsmen, how about we compare swords?"

Just when the others wanted to make a move, Blood Drink was the first to come out. What happened just now has a huge impact on everyone. Now that Blood Drink has directly opened his mouth to invite Roy, it is obvious that he wants to steal the limelight from Roy.

And against the living, and alive and well, so far Roy is one. Coupled with the anti-heaven record of completing 5,000 people in the previous month, Roy's image was set off at once. He was like a god-like man, heroic and majestic, looking at all directions!

If Blooddrink kills Roy now, then all of Roy's glory will be concentrated on Blooddrink's head. Because no matter how awesome others say about Roy, they will eventually remember that it was the blood drink that killed Roy.

Thinking of this, the blood drink was excited, and the blood-red long sword behind him seemed to be excited. And Roy was obviously injured just now, and it was the best time to kill Roy.

"I still thought you were a character, but now don't you dare to fight?

Seeing that Roy didn't speak for a long time, the blood drink thought Roy was afraid. Blood Drink sneered, and a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes. An injured two-star Dou Sect powerhouse could never be his opponent.

The previous living spiritual power attack had already severely damaged Roy's spiritual power. Not only that, but Roy's body was also injured. If you want to kill him now, it will definitely not take much.

"I'll admit I'm really not as cheap as you, okay?"

Looking at the blood drink in the audience, Roy laughed. He was thinking about something alive, and he seemed to have some clues, but he was interrupted by the blood drink. This blood drink is really hateful, even if he takes advantage of people's danger, he even interrupts his train of thought.

"You!"

The blood drink pointed at Roy, and he jumped to his feet in anger on the spot. What Roy meant, he naturally understood. He originally wanted to humiliate Roy, but now he was humiliated by Roy.

"You're not a qualified swordsman, you're insulting the sword in your hand!"

His nostrils were gasping, and a pair of eyes glared fiercely at Roy. In such a large public, he was so ridiculed by Roy. If you don't kill Roy, it will definitely be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

"Okay, I challenge you, I want to see how cheap you are, let me see how powerful you are as a qualified!"

The anger that was holding back his stomach just now, Roy also wanted to vent. If he could easily kill the living, how could he not make a move. Reason tells him that now is not the right time to deal with life.

"I want you to die, I want you to use the sword in my hand to let you know what a real swordsman is!"

was insulted by Roy several times, and the blood drink was already angry. Now that Roy was clearly going to challenge him, he naturally flew to the trial platform. The blood-red long sword behind him, called the Bloodthirsty Sword, also trembled.

Roy was a little amused in his heart, he was originally a fake swordsman. Where does he know what swordsmanship, he just wields the long sword as a sharp weapon at will. A real swordsman should be like Cook. This blood drink is much worse than that of a swordsman.

"Blood-stained world, destroy the enemy with a sword!"

After the blood drink rushed up, he directly pulled out the bloodthirsty sword behind his back, and slashed towards Roy with a sword. The thick bloody aura rushed to the sky, and the power of the law gathered on the sword body of the bloodthirsty sword. This bloodthirsty sword is like a beast that chooses people to devour, trying to drink Roy's blood!

Blooddrink is a true swordsman, and although he is not a peerless swordsman, his swordsmanship is indeed not bad. But it's much better than Roy's swordsmanship. The two are not of the same grade at all, and what is only referred to here is the attainment of swordsmanship.

The bloodthirsty sword is extremely sharp, and the whole body is blood-red, and I don't know how many people's blood this sword has drunk. As soon as this sword is unsheathed, it can give people a feeling of bloody rain, as if blood fills the entire battlefield.

The blood-red law of killing filled the void, and it seemed as if it had become a pool of blood. Blooddrink held a bloodthirsty sword in his hand, and a sword stabbed out, as if the sharpest sharp cone in the world stabbed at it. Cutting through the void, piercing the stars, it's all a no-brainer.

"Where do you know what swordsmanship, you are also worthy of being called ...... A strong man with a sword?"

Originally, he wanted to say, "Just because you are worthy of being called a swordsman?", but when the words came to his mouth, he held back. When the swordsman reaches Roy's mouth, he becomes a. He better not to say that it is better to be a swordsman, otherwise he will have to be by Roy again.

"Then you can take my sword and try it!"

Roy didn't mind the sarcasm of the blood drink, he didn't know how to use a sword anyway. The life-seeking sword in his hand is also a golden magic weapon, but in his hands, it can't exert its due power at all.

He held the golden life-seeking sword in his hand, and slashed out diagonally. The golden tip of the sword shimmered with five colors of light, and the elemental laws of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth rotated, as if it wanted to sweep away all obstacles.

The two long swords collided together, the tips of the swords touching each other, and there was no sound. This made the others feel pain, as if they had seen lightning bolts, waiting for the thunder to roar. But there is no thunder, which makes people extremely aggrieved.

The golden life-seeking sword and the blood-colored bloodthirsty sword, as if they were two peerless divine swords, shot out dazzling light. In the space around the tip of the sword, cracks appeared, as if they were about to collapse.

"Zheng Zheng!"

After a long time, the sound of two swords clashing was made, which was a little harsh. Even some low-level Dou cultivators had already retreated far away. The blood drink didn't retreat one step, but Roy took three steps back. Compared with the sword, he is indeed not good, much worse.

Immediately afterward, Roy rushed forward again with the Requisition Sword in hand. It is true that the power of a sword is not as powerful as blood drink, but he can cut more sword styles in the shortest possible time. If one sword is not as good as blood drinking, then two swords, and if two swords are not good, then three swords. If it doesn't work, then ten swords!

Roy's figure kept changing in the field, one sword on the left and one sword on the right, one sword in the east and one sword in the west. One sword after another was slashed, and each sword was the edge of the life-seeking sword. It's also a golden magic weapon, and its power is naturally not bad.

"I'm the real one who wields a sword, and although your movement speed and attack speed are faster than mine, my sword speed is not necessarily slower than yours!"

Blood Drink stood still, but the bloodthirsty sword in his hand slashed through one afterimage. He wasn't lying, Roy's speed he couldn't catch up, but the sword in his hand was extremely fast.

Sword after sword, as if no matter where the sword appeared, he would be able to find it as soon as possible. Roy's body shape is unpredictable, but every time he slashes with his long sword, he is blocked by blood drink.

This is the power of the swordsman, and this is something that Cook can not only do, but even better than the blood drink. The person who cultivates the sword is very fast. The movement speed of the blood drink is far faster than that of the cultivators of the same level, but it is a pity that it is a little worse than Roy.

"Bell!

The two swords kept colliding, smashing out strings of sparks. Every string of sparks that fall to the ground turns that piece of ground into a scorched earth. The speed at which the two swords attack each other is also getting faster and faster, and by now, many people have completely lost sight of the Bloodthirsty Sword and the Bloodthirsty Sword.

The two of them are different, Roy relies on his own attack speed. Without the Reaper Sword, his attack speed will not slow down, but will increase. Far from increasing his speed, the sword slows down his attack speed.

Blood Drink is different, if he doesn't have a sword, his attack speed will be much slower and much weaker. A swordsman, when he doesn't have a sword, he is not even as good as an ordinary fighting cultivator. However, once you have a sword, you have a strong attack power.

"Tear it up!"

Roy tore through the bloody robe with a single sword, and his speed was getting faster and faster. Although he didn't deduce his fastest speed, he was now beyond the speed of the six-star Dou Sect powerhouse.

"What's going on with this kid, not only does he have high attack power, but he has many rules to control, why is he so fast?"

In fact, the living did not go far, and the murderer was standing under the stage. There are also a lot of people who are paying attention to Roy, after all, he is now very famous. They were all amazed at Roy's speed, and asked themselves, many of them couldn't match it.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Roy's rank is low, after all, he is only a two-star Dou Zong. If Roy also reached the Five-Star Dou Sect, then the fierce slaughter and boxing champion they probably wouldn't have any certainty.

The blood drink was also an eyelid jump, he didn't expect that Roy would be able to stab him. He gritted his teeth, it seems that if he doesn't use a trick today, he will lose here. Losing to a two-star Dou Sect powerhouse, he would never allow this kind of thing to happen.

The bloodthirsty sword let out a sword groan, as if some terrifying beast had been revived.