Chapter 228 Zilong VS Yang Wenzhao! Amazing!

"Knight of the Holy Light!" Through the space circle, the purple dragon is suspended in the air!

A few meters high! The majestic golden Seraphim Knight's phantom shrouded the purple dragon's body!

Two golden giant palms, blocking the red and blue sword lights!

Boom~!

The transparent qi wave centered on him and spread throughout the testing ground!

Everyone watching the battle only felt that the cool breeze was blowing on their faces, and they were so dry that they couldn't open their eyes.

In the ring, Zilong looked pained, and a touch of scarlet came out of the corner of his mouth.

He was only at the peak of the fifth order of the Guardian Knight, and it was a bit reluctant to block the attacks of the two!

Unless the spiritual power of the other five major professions is mobilized!

If he does that, then ...... He will lose his freedom!

The temples will protect him in the temple!

Until he becomes a paladin!

If this is the case, with his nature, he will not be able to accept it.

This is also one of the reasons why Yehua has always told him not to expose other abilities.

Besides...... What's more!

Without the protection of Zijun, the top demon god took him!

Waiting for his ...... Only the fall!

Boom~!

Long Haochen and Yang Wenzhao looked shocked! The body staggered uncontrollably for several meters.

"You're really strong!" Stabilizing his figure, Yang Wenzhao clutched his chest and stared at Zilong eagerly.

In the center of the ring, Zilong left and right hands, drawing circles up and down, calming the spiritual power of the riot in his body.

The impact just now almost broke the balance in the body!

"Purple Dragon!" Long Haochen threw away the holy sword in his hand, covered his chest, and walked towards him with a sluggish step.

Thump!

Kneeling on one knee, Long Haochen had a bitter smile on his face, sweat mixed with blood dripping to the ground.

Lowering his head, Long Haochen was ashamed and apologized.

"I'm sorry...... It's all my fault, so the two of us will stop here......"

Squatted down and opened his five fingers to Long Haochen's chest.

Wisps of platinum spiritual power poured into his body, repairing his injuries.

"It's just an identity, is it not that without it, you won't kill the demons? Could it be that without it, you wouldn't be cultivating? ”

While healing Long Haochen's injuries, Zilong explained.

Raised his head and looked at Zilong in disbelief.

In addition to strength, joining the demon hunting group can be described as the lifelong pursuit of all knights!

That's not just about strength and identity! It also represents the recognition of the Knight's Temple!

Recognized by the world!

"That's a demon hunter! You......! Long Haochen opened his mouth to ask rhetorically, but was interrupted by Han Qian on the high platform.

"The results are divided! Congratulations to both of you! Advance to the finals together! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone watching the battle shouted shady!

"Shady!"

"Shady!"

Frow and displeasure! Paladin Chief Han Qian, release your spiritual power! Shock the audience!

"Presumptuous! The Knights' Templar has always been just ......! ”

Tryouts for every year! It's not about letting you wait for fame and fortune!

Instead, choose the best knights to fight off the demons!

Look at your faces right now! Do you deserve to be a knight!

Stretching out his index finger and pointing at Zilong, Han Qian spoke again.

"Liquefaction of spiritual power! Full of blood! Fourth-Order Peak Punishment Knight! Fifth-Order Peak Guardian Knight! Such a double cultivation knight, aren't you qualified!! ”

"What!" As soon as Han Qian's words fell, everyone present was moved!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zilong, and Yang Wenzhao, who was kneeling with a sword in the distance, his pupils were terrified!

Entering the fifth order before the age of twenty is already a genius!

Not to mention before the age of twenty...... With the dual cultivation strength of the fourth-order peak and the fifth-order peak!

Such a talent has traveled across the entire continent, and it is also a unique existence!

"How he did it! Since ancient times, the knights of double cultivation only exist in theory! This...... How is this possible! ”

Yang Wenzhao was shocked, everything he heard today seemed like a dream!

Impacting his cognition over and over again!

"Lest anyone defile the temple and shelter others! Number 89! You want to prove it to the world! ”

Han Qian looked excited! Tiger eyes stared at Zilong and shouted loudly.

Retract your palm.

wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, summoned a spirit-level holy sword, and looked around at everyone in the audience.

"Why not!" Zilong replied softly.

Suddenly, two different spiritual powers in the body were intertwined! The golden red spiritual power covers the whole body!

"Since ancient times, the biggest obstacle to dual cultivation is the lack of innate spiritual power and the problem of not being compatible with each other! This little guy ...... Unprecedented! ”

In the group of elders, the black-haired elder sitting on the right hand side leaned over the stone pier in front of him and exclaimed.

Hearing the black-haired elder mention this, a bold thought rose in Han Qian's heart!

- Ancient legend, the Child of Light was mentioned!

The innate spiritual power he has achieved is beyond the reach of the world!

Could it be ...... One of the two of them is the man of legend?

Seeing this scene, none of the knights present questioned it except for the two fifth-order.

"Hey! Why don't you go and meet him? "Short-haired boy in white,

Holding his hands in his arms, he turned his head to look at the black-clothed young man on the side, and encouraged.

"Get out of the way! I'm going to the demon hunting group this time, and this guy doesn't look good at first glance, so it's better to leave it to No. 1. ”

Turning his head to look at Yang Wenzhao, the corners of the black-clothed young man's mouth played with taste.

Taking a deep breath of turbidity, Yang Wenzhao held the sword on his side! Looking at Zilong excitedly.

"One move! If you can catch me, I voluntarily admit to a tie, and vice versa...... From where to go back and forth. ”

Bite!

took out a pill of Huiling Pill, threw it at Yang Wenzhao, helped Long Haochen aside, and promised.

"The fourth-order spirit pill is enough for you to restore your spiritual power to its peak state, I don't want to take advantage of people's danger."

Catch the elixir, put it in your mouth and swallow it, and the rich spiritual power instantly fills your whole body!

Feeling the spiritual power in his body rebound, the tiredness left by the previous game was swept away.

After moving his arm a few times, Yang Wenzhao nodded in approval, adjusted his position, and walked directly in front of Zilong.

"There's a kind! This competition is a bit interesting. ”

Looking back at Long Haochen, Zilong, who had withdrawn his spiritual power, opened his mouth and smiled.

"Sit down for a while, I'll collect half of this yellow-haired account for you first."

Nodding and smiling, Long Haochen sat on the spot, meditating cross-legged.

There was no fear that the battle would affect him.

"Elder Han? Don't you need to let Long Haochen go down first? The white-haired elder spoke.

Shaking his head and refusing, Han Qian responded angrily.

"He is also a contestant, and stepping down means giving up, and if he is unfortunately seriously injured by the battle, he can only be blamed for his incompetence."

Airplanes~!

With the spirit-level holy sword held in his hand, Zilong raised his chin and signaled Yang Wenzhao to attack without fear.

"So arrogant? Interesting! Sea Spirit Strike~! ”

Ding Ding Ding Ding~!

Prismatic icicles are reappearing! Compared to the previous dozens, there are as many as stars at this moment!

Above the entire ring, a sharp sharp cone, the spearhead is directed at Zilong!

With a sword in one hand, plunge into the ground! Hold your breath and concentrate to release the white-gold spiritual power in your body!

"Sword Rain Ten Thousand Swords Spiritual Sky!"

Drink softly! I saw the entire trial ground in the air! Out of thin air, a white-gold dagger appeared!

Surround the whole ring!

Inside the ring!

The white-gold short sword was strangled in an orderly manner in the air five meters away from the purple dragon!

Blue ice picks shatter at the touch of a button!

(End of chapter)