Regarding the secret of the Son of Light, even within the Knights Temple, only ten people actually knew about it. Long Xingyu was not worried about his son's talent being exposed.
"Haochen. Your divine awakening has been completed. Did you know that now, with the combined internal and external spiritual power, you are equivalent to a real knight?"
"Ah? So easy?" Long Haochen was greatly surprised. At this time, he could also feel that there seemed to be a warm air flow in his body, which would move with his thoughts.
"Easy?" A wry smile appeared on Long Xingyu's face, and he thought to himself, this guy is so full that he doesn't know how hungry he is when he is hungry. Generally, when a knight awakens and has twenty innate spiritual powers, he will praise the God of Light.
"Your talent is very good, but it is only brought about by the divine awakening. In your future cultivation, you will have to put in a lot of effort before you can reach a higher level. Do you understand? Let's go back and talk."
"Dad, I will definitely work hard."
Bai Yue stood not far away and watched this scene silently. When she saw Long Xingyu walking back to the cabin with Long Haochen in his arms, a smile appeared on her face. She was not a martial artist, but she understood her husband
She could clearly see the shock on Long Xingyu's face before. How powerful her husband was, yet he was shocked by his son's talent. It seemed that Chenchen made the right choice to take the path of a knight.
However, if one day, their father and son really have to face that person...
Back at the wooden house, Long Haochen first changed into the coarse clothes he brought, and then continued to listen to Long Xingyu's teachings.
Long Xingyu said in a deep voice: "Now it's time to tell me your choice. Protection or punishment?"
Long Haochen did not think or hesitate, and said firmly: "Dad, I want to be a guardian knight."
"Guardian Knight?" Long Xingyu was stunned for a moment, "Are you willing to give up the powerful attack and personal combat power of the Punishment Knight?"
Long Haochen said persistently: "Dad, you said that fighting against the demons is a matter for all of us. After all, a person's power is small. If I can become a guardian knight, I can better protect him.
The people I want to protect can also help more people survive on the battlefield."
Long Xingyu was obviously disappointed. He sighed and said, "However, in the end, those who can really challenge the seventy-two demon gods are the strongest human beings with the most powerful individual combat capabilities."
Long Haochen asked subconsciously: "Then the Guardian Knight can't challenge the Demon God?"
Hearing his question, Long Xingyu's eyes suddenly lit up, "Yes! The innate inner spiritual power is ninety-seven, the son of the divinely awakened light has enough spiritual power to support it, why can't he learn more? Punishment
"Guardian" and "Guardian" are just a category. Maybe you can create miracles. Dual cultivation may be the most correct choice to truly bring out the talents of the Son of Light."
Long Haochen seemed to understand something and said with a surprised look: "Dad, you mean, you want me to practice the abilities and skills of the Punishment Knight and the Destruction Knight at the same time?"
"That's right. From now on, I will teach you the training methods of the disciplinary knights. Two years later, you will go to the Haoyue Branch Hall to start practicing the secrets of the guardian knights. Perhaps this will slow down the speed of your spiritual power improvement. However,
As long as you can combine punishment and protection, you will become an unprecedentedly powerful knight in the future."
Time passed day by day, and the legacy of knights continued on the top of Odin Mountain, where the wind and clouds were calm. In the blink of an eye, a year and a half had passed.
When——, amidst the crisp sound, a layer of golden light suddenly lit up from the young man's body, and then, a burst of brilliance like the sun condensed into a blade of light and shot through the air.
The bamboo sword was swung lightly, but the golden light blade was shattered in front of a small bamboo sword.
"That's right, your Yaori Slash has basically acquired the divine essence. All that's missing is the increase in heat and spiritual power."
The one who used the bamboo sword to block the dazzling light blade was none other than Long Xingyu, and the boy who used the light blade was naturally Long Haochen.
A year and a half later, Long Haochen is almost twelve years old. Compared with when he was still living in Odin Town, he has undergone earth-shaking changes now.
He is only twelve years old and is nearly 1.6 meters tall. He does not look strong, but his slender figure has perfect proportions. His black hair is flying behind his head, and his crystal clear light golden eyes are discerning. Originally,
His pretty little face has been transforming into handsome. But he is still perfect and stunning. With his calm temperament and his figure, even if he says that he is fourteen or five years old, some people will definitely believe him.
At this time, Long Haochen held an epee in both hands. The standard knight's standard weapon was six feet long, eight inches wide, and an astonishing four inches thick. The weight of this knight's epee was enough to exceed
It weighed fifty kilograms, but it seemed as light as nothing in his hands.
In one and a half years, Long Haochen learned too much knowledge from his father. His internal spiritual power did not improve much, just from the innate ninety-seven to one hundred and twenty, but his external spiritual power did not improve much.
But he has reached the peak of the third level knight, a full two hundred.
Adding the two together, there are three hundred and twenty points, which is already the level of a fourth-level knight. It is also almost the same as the three hundred and thirty points of spiritual power of a fifth-level knight.
If it weren't for Long Xingyu's desire to lay the solid foundation for him, I'm afraid his improvement speed would be even more terrifying.
Even with Long Xingyu's sternness, he showed a satisfied smile when he looked at his son who was only eleven and a half years old but had already reached the fourth level of knight cultivation. In the history of the Knights Temple, this was absolutely unprecedented.
With his talent back then, he only had such cultivation when he was fifteen years old.
However, as the external spiritual power reached its peak, Long Haochen's progress in spiritual power also slowed down significantly. After all, he can only enhance his cultivation by improving his internal spiritual power, unless he can advance to the fourth level.
Only when you reach the realm of a great knight can you possibly improve your external spiritual power again.
When Long Haochen heard his father's praise, he couldn't help but reveal a bright smile on his face, "Dad, this Sunrise Slash is very powerful, but it also consumes fifty points of my inner spiritual power, and even my outer spiritual power."
Consumption. My spiritual power is still too low."
Long Xingyu smiled and said: "You are only eleven years old. Do you know that this Yaori Slash is a skill that only the great knight level should master. You can't rush for success in practice, you have to do it step by step. Okay, prepare to defend, look at you today
How long can I hold on?"
After hearing what his father said, Long Haochen's expression suddenly became stern. His hands holding the sword tightened unconsciously.
Long Xingyu moved, his body seemed to have no weight at all. He just dodged and the bamboo sword in his hand was handed to Long Haochen.
Lifting the heavy sword with his left hand, Long Haochen quickly took a step back and swung away the attack of the bamboo sword. It was obvious that Long Xingyu's bamboo sword did not contain spiritual power.
However, the next moment, countless bamboo shadows appeared around Long Haochen's body like mercury pouring down the ground.
Long Xingyu has disappeared, only the endless bamboo shadows are stabbing at Long Haochen from all directions and various tricky angles. But Long Haochen seems to be used to this situation. A pair of swords are flying back and forth in his hands, and the speed is unexpectedly high.
Not slow at all. The popping sound kept sounding like rain hitting banana trees.
