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In the Imperial Army's formation, a man in dark gold heavy armor and holding a golden halberd was standing quietly.

Samuel is a god-given knight.

Originally the emperor's concubine, he was born with a golden glow in his eyes, and then he was quickly sent into the church to receive baptism and became the holy son of the church.

In his hands, all the magic of faith seemed to have been mastered by nature, and he could even innovate and show the power of divine skills.

At the age of ten, his mind matured, and at the age of twelve, his physical development was completed, and he was inspired to open up territory for the empire, preach the gospel of the gods, and bring light to the world.

At the age of sixteen, Samuel, who had repeatedly performed on the battlefield, was awarded the title of God-given knight, and was recognized by both the state religion and the empire, and his strength was already unfathomable.

Now, at the age of twenty-three, his prestige in the empire has even faintly surpassed that of the pope, and in the national popularity vote, he is only below the supreme god, the pope is third, and the emperor is tenth.

However, Samuel, who had never failed in his military career, suffered a major defeat a few years ago and met what he considered his lifelong enemy.

In the blitzkrieg against the dynasty, the Imperial Sect of Knights led by him was indomitable, and the iron cavalry trampled on a large part of the dynasty, and was even about to take the national capital.

Then, he met the punch that fell from the sky.

That punch caused his army to suffer heavy casualties and halted the Empire's footsteps.

He didn't really confront the other party, but he couldn't react to the punch, and secondly, he couldn't continue to bring victory to the country, and he was extremely annoyed, so he could only retreat urgently with the remnants of the army.

As he retreated, he glanced back and saw a figure that was far from tall, but like a heavy mountain pressing on his heart.

Samuel realized that this was the trial.

He is approaching maturity, and the trials that the gods have given him have come.

Only by defeating the old enemy arranged by God can he truly fulfill the mission of the Holy Son and be worthy of the name of the knight given by God.

It's a pity that in the next few years, the other party seems to be obscure, and he rarely sees the other party on the frontal battlefield, but he is often heard to be active on the sideline to relieve the pressure of the dynasty.

Although he was puzzled, Samuel was not impatient, and he also needed more precipitation in order to have full confidence to face the martial god of that dynasty.

And now, it seems that this moment has come suddenly.

He wasn't surprised, though, as he was ready to meet his fateful nemesis.

Looking at the figure walking slowly on the desert in front of me, the memories of a few years ago came back to my heart.

The hands holding the halberd trembled slightly, but quickly and steadily.

"Whole army! Disperse! He shouted.

His legions quickly spread out to both sides, making way for a large space between them.

Even Samuel could feel a mountain of pressure in front of Fukong, let alone these ordinary soldiers and knights.

Samuel understood this, too, and let them force themselves into the battle between the two, which was just to send his army to their deaths.

This battle is destined to belong only to them.

The white horse with the golden armor under him, and Samuel have been born and died since they were children, and they comprehended it, and took Samuel to approach Fukong.

Gradually, the sound of the horse's hooves growing louder and the horses galloping!

Samuel leaned over, his eyes awe-inspiring under his heavy helmet.

And Fukong, when the white horse accelerated to the highest point, he paused.

Bang!

Like the roar of a cannonball, the speed from zero to the high point only takes a moment!

[Broken]!

The unrivaled fist swept towards Samuel, and even the white horse flashed out a large number of holy seals and prayers one after another, and the momentum rose several notches, and the halberd swung down hard at Fukong!

Rumble!

Centered on the place where the two clashed, a violent explosion occurred, and a ferocious shock wave carried wind and waves around the area, making the Imperial Legion tremble.

The smoke and dust broke through, and the huge figure that slid sideways was Samuel!

The heavy cavalry, with men and horses, and a man who was only wearing loose training clothes all over his body, and who was not as tall as the white horse, was actually a victory for the man who had no clothes on his body under the head-on impact!

This!

It is!

Military!

Fukong felt the force of the feedback from his fist, and his face was also happy.

Although shattering fate is the purpose of his coming here, it is true that Fukong has been silent for too long. He is entangled in all kinds of trivial matters, and he worries about the shackles wrapped around his body.

The other party is also a generation of heroes, and this kind of pleasure that can be obtained in this realm has not been experienced for a long time since he stepped into the real martial arts!

With a smile on his face, his punches and kicks became more ferocious.

Samuel was so pressed that he couldn't raise his head for a while, he gritted his teeth, and the white horse's forelimbs rose high, and the golden surging energy shook down!

[Empty].

Fukong met it with both hands and took the blow directly head-on.

However, the golden energy passed over his body and poured into the ground, appearing a huge depression, and the cracks in the dust were actually showing a huge and incomparably large holy seal!

Pray again!

The golden halberd stabbed rapidly, and Fukong's hands were as soft as water, changing the initial hardness and bravery, combing all the messy golden light one by one.

Samuel's white horses flashed one after another on this golden-dyed desert, and halberds attacked from all directions.

He opened and closed with one move, and his all-round power was raised to the level of a god-man, and a halberd smashed down a ravine deep into the ground.

The Imperial Legion has long since rushed away, and these two are about to change the terrain here!

Samuel did put pressure on Fukong, and his steps staggered one after another, and his [empty] actually appeared to be unable to sort out!

The golden halberd passed through Fukong's hands and pressed hard against his chest!

Bang!

Fukong's body retreated violently, and after a distance, his hind legs kicked the ground violently, the earth shook, and all the stones, dirt, and dust were stomped into the air.

Samuel held his breath –

[Earthquake in the sky]!

Fukong waved his hands together and threw a punch, and the terrifying platinum cyclone rushed towards Samuel.

Samuel immediately turned sideways, and the holy seals flashed on the horse and free arms one after another, condensing into a solid arc shield, which stubbornly withstood the impact of [Earthquake Sky]!

Gradually, the white horse let out an overwhelmed cry.

"Ahhh

The power of the spread spread among the mountains behind him.

Boom!

Several mountains have fallen!

Samuel stabbed out the halberd with great force, and many powerful cyclones that had dispersed with force were successfully dispelled by him!

But as soon as he defused the blow, Fukong was already approaching rapidly, with a flamboyant smile on his face that was not in line with his usual image: "Okay, good!" You're the first one in the world who can stop me, so try this again! ”

I couldn't help but talk more.

The evil aura is surging, the killing intent is condensed, and Samuel feels a real death this time!

[Extinguish]!

Fukong's body spun in mid-air for a brief pause, and then a punch fell, like a destructive meteor!

"Supreme God! Give me the strength to cross trials! Samuel shouted, holding the halberd in both hands!

Devotional prayer conveys pure faith, golden branches grow in entanglement, and the last flower of true gold blooms.

He has matured and broken through himself!

Supreme prayer, to the devastating punch!

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On the plateau, basins appeared.

The wind howled, and Fukong walked slowly to the toppled figure.

The armor shattered, the white horse had fallen to the ground and closed his eyes, and Samuel, who had lost his heavy helmet, showed his golden hair and his handsome, youthful face.

"How old?"

"Two or three."

"You're a genius."

"Just a genius, not as good as you."

After saying that, the golden light in Samuel's eyes completely dimmed.

Fukong was silent for a moment, which was a little awe to this opponent.

Then, look up at the sky.

"It's just the beginning."

(End of chapter)