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Chapter Twenty-Three: A Shocking Sword (1)


Seeing the young man, Yehua's face was also awe-inspiring, "I don't know, but he must be a fifth-order."

According to the rules of the selection competition, only fifth-order contestants can sit in the first row.

This time, our Knight Templar has a total of four fifth-order.

He should be one of them, and the first two byes of these fifth-order wheels.

The other three didn't come, but he came to watch the battle.

This man is scary, and you better pray not to run into him during the game. ” Listening to the teacher's words, Long Haochen's eyes gradually changed, becoming as sharp as a knife, usually his eyes are very gentle, only when he holds the weapon, there will be such a change.

But at this time, the persistence in his heart was stimulated.

Firm and sharp, in an instant, Long Haochen's whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

"Teacher, I want to challenge him."

Long Haochen said in a deep voice.

Yehua was stunned.

Just as he was about to say something, the black-clothed young man sitting upright seemed to feel Long Haochen's gaze and slowly turned his head.

When he saw Long Haochen, there was obviously a bit of surprise in his eyes.

I don't know if I was surprised by Long Haochen's age or his handsome appearance.

The head was raised slightly, and a powerful battle intent suddenly burst out from his deep eyes.

Long Haochen stood there without moving, but there was no cowardice in his eyes, and the eyes of the two collided in the air, as if to stir up a spark.

The corners of the black-clothed young man's mouth gradually outlined an arc, and his lips moved in the direction of Long Haochen.

Then he turned around.

"What is he talking about," Li Xin asked suspiciously.

Long Haochen said in a deep voice: "He said, he is waiting for my challenge. ” Taking a deep breath, Long Haochen sat down slowly, at this moment, he only felt as if there was a fire burning in his heart.

This was the battle intent, and it was the first time since he came to the Holy City that he was inspired to have such a strong fighting spirit.

His spiritual power was congenitally different from ordinary people, and his perception was extremely strong, and he could clearly feel that the young man in black was very strong, very strong, and the feeling he brought him was even stronger than Yehua.

But the more this pressure was pressed in his heart, the more the fighting spirit in Long Haochen's heart became stronger.

At this time, the same majestic voice came from the rostrum, which was the same as yesterday.

"After a day of competition, there are only half of the players left.

In yesterday's game, some players did not lose in terms of strength, but lost to themselves.

Carelessness and sloppiness, if this attitude is placed on the battlefield, then they will not just lose, but will always keep themselves there.

So, I hope you will remember the lessons of those who failed.

No one will pity the loser, only people will cheer for the winner.

The next day, the competition continues, and it is still a knockout format, so let's start. ” The huge golden ball of light slowly reappeared at the dome, and everyone's eyes instantly froze, and the numbers changed rapidly.

The mood of all the contestants also fluctuated.

Soon, two numbers appeared in the air.

The two knights then appeared on the battlefield, and a new contest began.

Today, Long Haochen is not as lucky as yesterday, and in three consecutive games, his and Li Xin's numbers did not appear.

Long Haochen sat there motionless, his body flashing with a faint golden light.

Ghost Wu, who was sitting not far from him, pursed his lips disdainfully, "What's the use of sharpening the spear in battle, even meditating here, isn't he afraid of going mad and falling into the devil, and his inner spiritual power will collapse?"

The ghost glanced at his son coldly, "I've already started praying that you'd better not run into him." ” Ghost Wu was stunned for a moment, "Dad, how can you grow the prestige of others and destroy your own ambition."

He's good, but he doesn't have a mount after all, and I'm not the stupid guy I was yesterday. ” The look on the ghost's face became more and more ugly, "Although your talent is good, you are too impetuous, blame me, I have spoiled you too much since I was a child."

No one's success is lucky.

In such a chaotic environment, even if I ask you to meditate, will you be able to settle down?"

The ghost martial arts were stunned, yes, the atmosphere in this competition venue was so warm, and it was full of pressure, how could he calm down.

But the boy did.

The ghost's gaze fell on Long Haochen's hand, and in yesterday's battle, he clearly saw that Long Haochen had used the two secret skills of accumulation and divine blocking.

The Ring of Inheritance, this young man must have another origin, and with Yehua's cultivation, it is impossible to have the Ring of Inheritance.

Divine Imperial Blocking such a skill, I'm afraid even Yehua himself can't do it.

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In fact, Long Haochen was able to have such a cultivation at such a young age, in addition to his extraordinary talent, he relied on his efforts and perseverance far beyond ordinary people.

It is not terrible for a person to have talent, what is terrible is that he has talent and persistent persistence at the same time.

To put it simply, in the past five years since Long Haochen followed his father's formal cultivation, he has hardly really slept and replaced it with cultivation.

It can be said that he has not really rested at all in the past five years.

Whether it was his father's request or Yehua's request later, he was able to fulfill it all.

Hellish training has built up his tenacity of willpower.

His own talent was gradually developed in this perseverance.

"Ninety-eight, forty-six, appearance."

With the change of the golden light curtain, a new game is about to begin.

Li Xin perked up, stood up, took a deep breath, and strode towards the venue, she appeared a little earlier than Long Haochen today.

Long Haochen, who had been cultivating there silently, slowly opened his eyes when he heard the number ninety-eight, ending his short meditation.

Li Xin's opponent is a sturdy knight, just as the voice from the rostrum at the beginning of the game said, the preliminary round has entered the second day, and no one will be careless because of the opponent's appearance.

Despite the fact that the opponent was a female knight, the stout young knight No. 46 still had a cautious face.

As the referee starts the game, both sides summon their mounts at the same time.

The rose unicorn can become the center of attention wherever it appears, not only because of its strength, but also because of its brightness.

Under the rose-red rendering, Li Xin's already beautiful face is even more moving.

Mounted on his horse, his swords pointed diagonally at the ground at his sides.

The rich pale golden light inner spiritual power and the fiery red light emanating from the rose unicorn quickly fused together.

"Hmm" Seeing Li Xin riding on the rose unicorn, Long Haochen let out a soft sigh from his mouth.

Yehua looked at Long Haochen suspiciously, "What's wrong" He knew that his disciple's perversion, especially that amazing perception, would always allow him to observe places that ordinary people couldn't observe in actual combat.

Long Haochen said in a low voice: "Sister's rose seems to have evolved. ” Yehua was shocked, "You mean, level six" Long Haochen nodded lightly.

There was a look of excitement in his eyes, and the rose had evolved to the sixth level, which meant that the possibility of Li Xin rushing into the top ten was greatly increased.

Yehua also revealed a hint of surprise, Long Haochen left early yesterday, but he watched all the games, although there were also some powerful Warcraft mounts during the period, but they were all in their infancy, and no Warcraft mount could break through to level six or above.

Sixth-level Demonic Beast means that it is equivalent to a fifth-order powerhouse of human beings: