Seeing that Su Zhenhong casually accepted his invitation, the paladin Ming Chan led Su Zhenhong to a big mountain in the distance, the paladin Ming Chan ran in front, Su Zhenhong followed behind, the paladin Ming Chan deliberately gradually increased his running speed, but no matter how fast the paladin Ming Chan was, Su Zhenhong could always follow the Paladin Ming Chan unhurriedly, and the distance between Su Zhenhong and the Paladin Ming Chan had not been lengthened or shortened.

Soon, the running speed of the paladin Ming Chan had increased to the maximum value under normal force, but Su Zhenhong was still able to maintain the same speed as the paladin Ming Chan, and soon, the originally distant mountain was already close in front of the two of them, and the two ran into the mountain.

Suddenly, the paladin Ming Chan stopped, and Su Zhenhong also stopped, and at this time the two of them were in the middle of the mountains, surrounded by lush trees, and there were no other idle people.

With a sharp gaze, Paladin Ming Chan looked directly into Su Zhen's red eyes and said, "My memory has been modified, right?"

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! The applause rang out, Su Zhenhong clapped her hands, looked at the paladin Ming Chan with appreciation, and said praisefully: "Not bad, you are really good, before you, only four people on the continent found out that their memories were modified, and you can become the fifth person, which is really good."

"Sure enough, has my memory been altered?" Paladin Ming Chan's face froze, and he pulled out the thin sword at his waist, pointing at Su Zhenhong.

"Oh? Want to get your hands dirty? The corners of Su Zhenhong's mouth curled slightly, and his figure stood in place, waiting for the paladin to make a move.

"Storm!" With one step, the paladin Ming Chan instantly appeared in front of Su Zhenhong, and the thin sword in his hand stabbed out rapidly, and the sword shadow was heavy, like a downpour.

In the face of the dense and continuous offensive like rain, Su Zhenhong was very calm, and said indifferently: "Immovable Fortress." The sound fell, the dense and long offensive was already coming, clanging sounds, the heavy sword shadow of the paladin Ming Chan hit the spark burst on Su Zhenhong's body, Su Zhenhong's body was as solid as King Kong, and it was not damaged in the slightest, and the sparks that burst were caused by the debris dropped by the high-intensity friction of the paladin Ming Chan's thin sword due to the high friction and burned under the high friction.

As a strong man, the paladin Ming Chan naturally has considerable eyesight, the paladin Ming Chan quickly saw that his attack did not cause the slightest damage to Su Zhenhong, but his weapon was damaged, the paladin Ming Chan immediately suspended the attack, a back vertical, and Su Zhenhong distanced, looking directly at Su Zhenhong's eyes, the paladin Ming Chan admired and said: "If you don't move the fortress, you are undefeated when you stand on the ground, you have reached such a realm, it really makes Ming Chan very admired."

His eyes froze, and a fierce aura burst out from the body of the paladin Ming Chan, his eyes stared at Su Zhenhong's figure, and the paladin Ming Chan said: "Next, it is my strongest move, please give me advice!"

The words fell, the body moved, the paladin Ming Chan flicked his legs, jumped up, raised high, soared into the sky, jumped to the sky, in the high sky, the figure of the paladin Ming Chan was differentiated, one into ten, ten into hundred, one into thousand, thousands into ten thousand, ten thousand into ten thousand The figure of the paladin Ming Chan appeared in the sky at the same time, and then 10,000 paladin Ming Chan suddenly gathered the only, the only paladin Ming Chan, with a streamer, a thin sword in front, flying stabbing down, from top to bottom, towards Su Zhenhong flying away.

"Dispersion, aggregation, a little attack, a good move, but unfortunately, the strength is not enough, the speed is too slow..."Su Zhenhong commented on this move of the paladin Ming Chan, and then Su Zhenhong stretched out his hand, the palm of his hand swirled, the air was stirred, and a cyclone appeared in front of Su Zhenhong, just the right time to stop the stabbing of the paladin Ming Chan, at the moment when the paladin Ming Chan's thin sword pierced into the cyclone, the original straight attack trajectory that was indomitable immediately shifted, and the thin sword was stirred into the spinning cyclone, Like a boat caught in a maelstrom, the power of the stabbing of the sword was swallowed up by the cyclone, and the paladin Narazen fell into the air without any results.

What's worse is that the thin sword that was caught in the cyclone couldn't pull out at all, and the force generated by the cyclone's rotation began to spread from the sword body of the fine sword, and the sword body of the fine sword began to twist and collapse, and the rotating force broke all the way up along the sword body.

Paladin Ming Chan does not pursue any principles such as 'the sword is in the sword and the person dies', so he immediately let go, his body retreated, and once again distanced himself from Su Zhenhong, and the paladin Ming Chan's thin sword was completely completely stirred into pieces by the rotating force generated by the rotating cyclone, if it wasn't for the Paladin Ming Chan to release the thin sword immediately, the fine sword was followed by the Holy Knight Ming Chan would be on the footsteps.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! The applause rang out again, and Su Zhenhong clapped her hands again, "It is worthy of the paladin Ming Chan, it is really decisive enough, and its strength is worthy of the name of the first knight recognized by the Longbo Ao Kingdom, but your strength is still not enough to amaze me, and again and again, I have let you attack two moves first, and now it is my turn to make a move." ”

The words fell, the body moved, Su Zhenhong stepped out, as if stepping on a slow pace, every step of Su Zhenhong's ups and downs of the Holy Knight Ming Chan can be seen clearly, Su Zhenhong's every step down in the eyes of the Holy Knight Ming Chan is so smooth and harmonious, but in fact, the speed of Su Zhenhong is extremely fast, in an instant, Su Zhenhong came to the front of the Paladin Ming Chan, the extreme speed made the senses of the Holy Knight Ming Chan have an illusion, and felt that the speed of Su Zhenhong was slow, but the body of the Holy Knight Ming Chan told what is real, At the moment when Su Zhenhong had already come to the front of the Paladin Mingzen, the body of the Paladin Mingzen had not even taken a defensive posture.

Coming to the front of the paladin Mingzen, Su Zhenhong stretched out a finger, and at the moment when the paladin Mingzen didn't have time to react, one of Su Zhenhong's fingers had already broken through the armor on the paladin Mingzen's chest, inserted into the paladin Mingzen's chest, and inserted a blood hole.

"Poof!" The paladin Ming Chan spurted blood from his mouth, and half knelt on the ground weakly, Su Zhenhong's body was wrong, and his body was as smooth as flowing water, easily avoiding every drop of blood that the paladin Ming Chan spewed out.

"Ahem, ahem!" Paladin Ming Chan couldn't help coughing up blood, his demeanor was a little sluggish, the paladin Ming Chan knew that he was defeated, completely defeated, but the paladin Ming Chan felt that he was not ashamed of his defeat, his head was raised, his eyes looked directly at Su Zhen's red eyes, and the paladin Ming Chan said: "The immovable fortress that cannot be broken, the unreachable flow of water accelerates, and the armor-piercing blow that ignores the defense, the three basic skills of the knight have been deduced by you to such a magical point, please be sure to accept me as a disciple!"

"Huh?" Su Zhenhong tilted her head, and a questioning voice came out of her mouth. (To be continued.) )