In the rest area, Li Xin, who had already stood up nervously, waved her fist fiercely, "Win, Haochen wins. What a powerful blow!"
Ye Hua said solemnly: "Sit down."
Li Xin stuck out her tongue, then hurriedly sat down and asked Ye Hua in a low voice: "Teacher, with Haochen's cultivation level, it seems that there is no need to take such risks. Does that guy still have a chance to face the enemy head-on?"
Ye Hua glanced at her, and Li Xin also caught the frightened look in Ye Hua's eyes, "If I guess correctly, he is hiding his own strength. It is also a tactic." After saying this, he slowly
He stood up and walked in the direction of the ghost.
In the trial field, Oniwu spurted out several mouthfuls of blood. Looking at the broken armor on his body, he said dullly: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How could the accumulated spiritual power not collapse? He is the fifth level.
He must be level five, he violated the rules of the game."
The referee looked at Gui Wu and then at Long Haochen, fifth level? Is it really fifth level? How old is this kid?
At this moment, the majestic voice on the rostrum sounded again, "Number 97 is tentatively determined to win this match. Take him to test his spiritual power. If he reaches the fifth level, he will be declared a loser."
"Yes." The referee saluted respectfully towards the rostrum and gestured to Long Haochen. Long Haochen nodded and followed the referee out of the passage on the side. Of course Oniwu and his red-armored dragon were carried out by staff.
site.
rest area.
The ghost sat there, his face turning blue and white as he looked at Ye Hua who was walking toward him. At this moment, his mood could only be described as burning inside. Every step Ye Hua took seemed to be trampled hard.
ravage on his heart.
Here, there are so many rising stars and outstanding young knights. You can also clearly see the rostrum in the distance. However, my son lost, bet, bet...
Ye Hua slowly walked to stand in front of the ghost and looked at him with cold eyes, "You lost the bet."
Ghosting gritted his teeth and stood up proudly, "Come on." As a knight, he can lose the bet, but he can never lose his integrity.
Looking at his extremely ugly expression, Ye Hua took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, "Once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. When you go back, tell him that I send my regards to him. You can go."
"You..." The ghost looked at Ye Hua blankly. He didn't fulfill the bet and slapped me?
Ye Hua said calmly: "You should thank Haochen. It was his kind heart that influenced me. Your son's injury is not serious."
Ghost Shadow gritted his teeth and took a deep look at Ye Hua. At this moment, he felt mixed feelings in his heart. He stamped his feet heavily and turned around.
When he turned around and walked towards the injured Oniwu, a thought suddenly came to his mind: Teacher, you were wrong back then...
It didn't take long, and after the next game, a powerful voice from the podium sounded, "No. 97 versus No. 99, the winner is No. 97."
There was no explanation, only the answer. This was to keep Long Haochen's cultivation a secret, and also to tell all the contestants that Long Haochen's spiritual power was less than 2,000. He was not a fifth-level powerhouse.
The old man sitting in the center of the rostrum had a playful smile on his old face, and said: "A ninth-level knight from Haoyue City, possessing a ring of inheritance, with a spiritual power of one thousand eight hundred and three. He is only fourteen years old.
It seems that our Knight Temple is about to produce another amazing talent. Send me an order to block all information about No. 97 and not let any leaks, especially his age. Oh, no, it will be
Change his entry information to 18 years old, and notify the Haoyue branch leader of my order."
"Yes." Naturally, someone followed behind to execute it.
"As long as this child can grow up smoothly, our Knight Temple's position as the top of the six temples will not be shaken in the next hundred years. What I am very curious about is how much innate spiritual power this child has. What is his inheritance?
Who passed down the commandment?"
Another old man sitting next to him smiled and said: "It's rare for a paladin to have a love for talent. Do you want to train this child yourself?"
The old man known as the Holy Knight Leader smiled and shook his head, saying: "The Demon Hunting Group can train people better than any training. I hope he can advance to the top ten this time and embark on the journey of the Demon Hunting Group as soon as possible."
Long Haochen returned to the rest area and silently sat down next to Ye Hua. He once again became the focus of the rest area. But he did not pay attention to anyone's eyes. After sitting down, he lowered his head and pondered.
It seemed that his battle with Oni Wu was very thrilling, but only Long Haochen himself knew that there was no element of luck in it, and it was completely within his calculations.
Oniwu lost because he believed too much in his father's judgment on the skill of accumulating momentum. Long Haochen has the physique of a son of light, and any skill in his hands will undergo some subtle changes. This includes the power of the skill, the consumption of spiritual power and some
changes over time.
After he gathered strength, the time it took for his spiritual power to collapse was not three seconds, but four seconds. The difference of one second doomed Oniwu's tragedy. In that blow of the light sword, Long Haochen compressed more than 1,500
The powerful effect produced by spiritual power. And the 1,500 spiritual power he compressed has the attack power of an ordinary knight compressing 2,000 spiritual power.
Not to mention Guiwu's two pieces of spirit-level equipment, even a real earth knight might not be able to withstand Long Haochen's blow.
Although the skill of accumulating momentum is useless, once there is enough time to accumulate, the power that bursts out will become extremely terrifying. It is equivalent to a powerful skill that compresses two thousand spiritual powers! It can be said that Long Haochen just did that
One blow was already comparable to an attack at the level of the Glory Knight. The only difference was that the spiritual power was in a gaseous state instead of a liquid state.
If Long Haochen hadn't shown mercy at the last moment, Gui Wu might not even have any bones left.
This was the first time that Long Haochen used the skill of accumulating power so thoroughly. Therefore, he fell into deep thought at this time, thinking about his previous gains and losses in the process of accumulating power. When the spiritual power was compressed to a certain extent, he
He clearly felt that his spiritual power had undergone a qualitative change. Especially the spiritual power located in the core area around the Holy Spiritual Furnace, the rotation speed suddenly decreased, but the stagnant feeling made Long Haochen seem to see a layer of water mist.
Golden luster.
When spiritual power is liquefied, Long Haochen details that he has already touched the edge of this aspect. No matter if you are a strong person at any level, instant understanding is extremely important when making a breakthrough. Therefore, Long Haochen seizes the opportunity in front of him.
After sitting there for half an hour, I gradually recovered from my thoughts.
Ye Hua sat next to Long Haochen and never asked him anything. He even stopped Li Xin from speaking to him. For his disciple, Ye Hua was envious from the bottom of his heart. He must have gained something from the battle just now.
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"Teacher, I'm going back to continue practicing." Long Haochen whispered in Ye Hua's ear.
Ye Hua nodded to him and patted his shoulder happily.
Long Haochen was still in the wonderful feeling of enlightenment just now. He even forgot to say hello to Li Xin and hurriedly walked out of the training ground.
"Huh--" Long Haochen let out a long breath, and moved his hands slightly, simulating the changes in spiritual power within his body.
He had touched the door, he must have found the door. Long Haochen felt ecstatic in his heart. He knew that this realization was even more important than cultivating his inner spiritual power to more than two thousand in an instant.
