There is no doubt that such a young eighth-order peak knight Yang Wenzhao's appearance shocked the audience.
Especially for the other major temples, there is a great deterrent.
Who said that the top echelons of the Knight Templar were old, they had already cultivated such a young paladin.
It is almost conceivable that it will not be long before Yang Wenzhao will definitely be able to break through to the ninth order.
It is even possible to become a new generation of Divine Seal Knights of the Knight Temple.
The purpose of the Holy Light Mask is already clear to anyone with a discerning eye, and that is to look for traces of the Assassins.
After the assassin became invisible, as long as he collided with any spiritual power, he would immediately appear.
And Yang Wenzhao's Holy Light Mask had such a large range, once he detected the assassin's location, he would definitely have time to react.
Not only that, but the red glow in his eyes was clearly the knight's locking skill.
In a sense, the knight itself is to restrain the assassin, and once locked by the knight, the assassin can only choose to fight hard.
The assassin was also calm and sophisticated enough, and in the face of this situation, he did not rush to make a move, but quietly hid.
After the Holy Alliance Great Trial Ground 1, the competition venue was extremely wide, and although Yang Wenzhao's holy light shroud covered a large area, it was still far from the area of the entire competition venue.
Therefore, in his opinion, as long as he does not take the initiative, it is impossible for Yang Wenzhao to find himself.
And now for him who casts stealth skills, Yang Wenzhao, who casts Linggang, Holy Light Shield and Locking Skills at the same time, has a much greater spiritual power consumption.
Maybe this match will last a little longer, but the Eighth Order Emperor Thorn hidden in the shadows is very confident that he will win this battle.
Just when the Emperor Thorn had already thought of a countermeasure, Yang Wenzhao moved, he stood there silently, and a thick golden mist rose from his body.
Gather momentum.
At the beginning, when Long Haochen participated in the Demon Hunting Troupe Trials, there were many people who suffered a big loss under his momentum skills.
Yang Wenzhao is now painting gourds in the same way.
I am afraid that the only people who can understand his thoughts are the people of the Dawn of Light Demon Hunter Regiment.
The other spectators didn't understand why Yang Wenzhao would do this.
The Charging Skill can certainly increase your own attack power to a stronger level, but what is the use if you can't find a target, it will only accelerate the consumption of spiritual power Long Tianyin, who was sitting on the seat of the Knight Temple, had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Wen Zhao, this kid has been missing for too long, and many people have forgotten what his abilities are.
It seems that he will have a surprise for everyone. ” The Emperor Thorn who confronted Yang Wenzhao was also full of doubts in his heart, this young paladin used the power accumulation skill, is it too wishful thinking to lead me out, don't you know that the most important thing for us at the moment is the mentality, how can this kind of mistake be made The emperor thorn was coldly hidden in the dark, and even hibernated there motionless, he wanted to see what Yang Wenzhao could do after gathering momentum here.
From the beginning of the individual competition to the present, it is the first time that there has been such a cold situation.
But many people know that in this situation, as long as the two sides make a move, they will have to win or lose.
If Yang Wenzhao could find the position of his opponent, with his power and his cultivation at the peak of the eighth order, the assassin who was also an eighth order would definitely be defeated.
But on the other hand, if Yang Wenzhao can't win with one blow, then he has no chance of turning the tables if he gives the emperor a chance.
Yang Wenzhao's momentum didn't last long, in his chest, I don't know when there was a cloud of pale green light, this light was not obvious under the cover of his own strong light system spiritual power, and he had to look carefully to find out.
After this green light appeared, a strange green light suddenly shot out from Yang Wenzhao's chest, and this green light burst out in a fan-shaped shape, sweeping directly forward.
What was shocking was that after this green light came into contact with the protective shield of the Holy Alliance Great Trial Ground in the distance opposite Yang Wenzhao, it actually pierced through, and it didn't seem to collide with the protective shield.
What kind of ability is this, and it is not blocked by the protective shield Soon, everyone understood what this ability was.
Yang Wenzhao's momentum stopped, and his body made a half-turn movement.
And the green light released from his chest, like a scan, swept the whole audience.
The hidden and dormant assassin was suddenly revealed in green light under this scan.
Immediately after, a little red light fell on him, knight, locked.
The wings behind him flapped, and Yang Wenzhao was like a golden lion, flashing at the speed of light.
Frontal swoop.
As his powerful light shone on the Assassin, Yang Wenzhao's Linggang twin swords slashed heavily at the Assassin's sides.
At the same time, unleash a blast of holy light, flipping the opponent upside down, hitting the shield and then rebounding back.
If the assassin chooses to fight hard as soon as he comes up, maybe he still has a chance.
But in the case that Yang Wenzhao has completed the accumulation of momentum, if the two swords just now were slashed at him, he would definitely die.
"I lost."
Saying these three words with difficulty, the emperor who was over seventy years old had the idea of finding a piece of tofu to hit him to death.
There is no shame in losing the game, but it is a shame that you lose without even showing your strength.
He was obviously deceived by Yang Wenzhao's youth and previous actions, but he didn't expect that Yang Wenzhao would have a spirit furnace with powerful detection capabilities.
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This is the spirit furnace that Yang Wenzhao obtained after Long Haochen gave up the reward in the Demon Hunting Group Trials.
Although this spirit furnace itself has no offensive and defensive capabilities.
However, he had a natural restraint towards the Assassins.
Yang Wenzhao also relied on his own spirit furnace to lead the demon hunting group to achieve a lot of results, but unfortunately, he finally crashed into the hands of the dragon riding demon god.
He has been missing for so long, and there are very few people who still remember that he has this spirit furnace.
Even the Knight Templar didn't know much, let alone the Assassin just now.
As the first person in the Dawn of Light Demon Hunter Troupe, Yang Wenzhao brought a good start to the Dawn of Light.
Looking at Yang Wenzhao, who had exited the venue and returned to where the Dawn of Light Demon Hunting Group was located, the corners of Li Zhengzhi's mouth twitched.
He was well aware that there were already two knights in this Dawn of Light Demon Hunter Regiment.
Yang Wenzhao, of course he knows, Yang Haohan's grandson.
However, in his eyes, this Yang Wenzhao should be much worse than Long Haochen.
His strength has already reached the peak of the eighth order, so what about Long Haochen Thinking of this, Li Zhengzhi's eyes couldn't help but look at the person standing on the far left side of the Dawn of Light Demon Hunting Group.
Although he couldn't see his appearance, the soft temperament emanating from him coupled with Tan Pill's return yesterday, Li Zhengzhi knew that that person should be Long Haochen.
The fat on his face trembled slightly, Li Zhengzhi narrowed his eyes, and thought to himself, Long Haochen, I want to see how far you can go in this temple competition.
He never thought that a demon hunting group could compete with the Templars in the Templar Competition.
Long Haochen didn't choose to return to the Knight Temple, could it be because he didn't want his teammates to return to the major temples to participate in the battle Until now, Li Zhengzhi hadn't figured out why Long Haochen appeared in the temple competition in this way.
But he knew very well that Long Haochen would return after more than four years, and in the near future, he would definitely become his strongest competitor.
Li Zhengcheng never underestimated Long Haochen because of his youth.
The game continues.
The strength of the major temples also began to be brought into play.
The three strongest temples are still the Knight's Temple, the Magic Temple, and the Soul Temple.
The Warrior Sanctuary and the Assassin Sanctuary are significantly weaker.
What is a little strange is that more than a dozen games have passed in a row, and none of the people of the Dawn of Light Demon Hunters have been selected.
It wasn't until the twenty-fourth game of the game that the light of choice shone on the members of the Dawn of Light Demon Hunters again.
This time, where the light of choice reaches, it is the tallest person in the Dawn of Light demon hunting group.
And at this moment, a young girl sitting on the VIP stage of the Warrior Temple suddenly stood up.
Her hands trembled with excitement.
White clothes and white skirts, Feng Ling'er.
As early as when Chen Zidian said the four words of the dawn of light, Feng Ling'er was stunned on the VIP stage as if she had been struck by lightning.
Dawn of Light, isn't it their team that has been missing for more than four years, and this bastard, this bastard, has finally returned The sudden news made her mind go blank, so much so that her eyes were fixed on the tallest, strongest man of the Dawn of Light, her eyes rolling in her eyes for a moment, tears rolling in her sockets.
Ye Weiyang was sitting next to Feng Ling'er, and as representatives of the Holy Alliance Grand Auction House, they were naturally qualified to come to the VIP stage.
The four words of Dawn of Light shocked her no less than Feng Ling'er.
At this time, she didn't know what to say to comfort Feng Ling'er, so she could only hold her hand tightly and comfort her heart with her own temperature.
At this moment, the light of choice chose that person, and selected the guy who had made Feng Ling'er cry quietly for more than four years.
Feng Ling'er could no longer restrain the agitation in her heart, so she suddenly got up.
Ye Weiyang hurriedly hugged her body, "Ling'er, don't get excited, this is the temple Dabi."
If it was really him, he would have seen it. ” "Bastard, bastard" Feng Ling'er's red lips trembled, if it weren't for Ye Weiyang supporting her, I'm afraid she would have fallen.
He's back, he must be back.
Tears could no longer be restrained, and kept sliding down her fair face like beads with broken threads.
Under the gaze of Feng Ling'er and Ye Weiyang, the tall and sturdy member of the Dawn of Light Demon Hunter Group slowly walked to the entrance of the Knight's Templar Tournament area, flipped his right hand, and ripped off the big cloak on his body, revealing a large, shiny bald head.
To be continued: