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Chapter 228 Zilong VS Yang Wenzhao! Shocking everyone with his skills!

Author: Likes to eat cold preserved eggs

Chapter 228 Zilong VS Yang Wenzhao! Shocking everyone with his skills!

"Knight of Divine Light!" Passing through the space magic circle, the purple dragon is suspended in mid-air!

A few meters high! A majestic golden six-winged knight's phantom shrouded the purple dragon's body!

Two giant golden palms blocked the red and blue sword lights!

Bang~!

The transparent air wave centered on him and spread to the entire trial field!

Everyone watching the battle felt the cool breeze blowing on their faces, making them so dry that they could not open their eyes.

On the ring, Zilong looked painful, and a trace of scarlet flowed from the corner of his mouth.

With only the fifth level peak of the Guardian Knight, it was really difficult for him to block the two attacks!

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

If he really does this, by then... he will lose his freedom!

The major temples will definitely protect him in their temples!

Until he becomes a Paladin!

If this is the case, given his temperament, he will definitely not be able to accept it.

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

In addition... what's even more terrible is!

Without Zi Jun's protection, the top demon god takes action to get him!

What's waiting for him...is death!

Bang~!

Long Haochen and Yang Wenzhao looked shocked! Unable to control their bodies, they fell to the ground and staggered several meters.

"You are indeed very strong!" Yang Wenzhao held his chest steady while staring at Zilong eagerly.

In the center of the ring, Zilong draws circles with his left and right hands, up and down, to calm down the rioting spiritual power 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 toward him slowly.

thump!

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

Long Haochen lowered his head, ashamed and apologized.

"I'm sorry...it's all my fault that the two of us stopped here..."

He squatted down and opened his fingers to face Long Haochen's chest.

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

"It's just an identity. Without it, you won't kill demons. Without it, wouldn't you practice cultivation?"

While healing Long Haochen's injuries, Zilong explained.

He raised his head and looked at Zilong in disbelief.

In addition to strength, joining the Demon Hunting Group is a lifelong pursuit for all knights!

That represents not only strength and identity! It also represents the recognition of the Knights Temple!

The world’s recognition!

"That's the Demon Hunting Group! You...!" Long Haochen asked back, but was interrupted by Han Qian on the high platform.

"The result has been decided! Congratulations to you two! You advanced to the finals together!"

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

"Shady!"

"Shady!"

Frowning and displeased! Paladin Commander Han Qian released his spiritual power! Shocking the whole audience!

"Presumptuous! The Knights Temple has always been fair...!"

Every selection competition is not for you to pursue fame and fortune!

Instead, choose the best knight to resist the demons!

Look at your faces now! Are you worthy of being a knight?

Pointing his index finger at Zilong, Han Qian spoke again.

"The spiritual power is liquefied! Full of energy and blood! The fourth-level peak punishment knight! The fifth-level peak guardian knight! Such a double-trained knight is not qualified!!"

"What!" As soon as Han Qian finished speaking, everyone present was moved by it!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zilong. Yang Wenzhao was standing in the distance, holding a sword and kneeling on the ground, his pupils trembling with fear!

Reaching the fifth level before the age of twenty is already a genius!

What's more, before the age of twenty... he had the dual cultivation strength of the fourth-level peak and the fifth-level peak!

Such talent is unique across the entire continent!

"How did he do it! Since ancient times, dual cultivation knights have only existed in theory! This...how is this possible!"

Yang Wenzhao was greatly shocked. Everything he heard today seemed like a dream!

Impacting his cognition over and over again!

"To prevent anyone from desecrating the temple and shielding others! No. 89! Are you willing to prove it to the world?"

Han Qian looked excited! He stared at Zilong with his tiger eyes and shouted loudly.

Take back your palm.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he summoned a spiritual holy sword and looked around at the people in the audience.

"Why don't you want to!" Zilong responded softly.

Suddenly, two different spiritual powers in the body intertwined together! Golden-red spiritual power covered the whole body!

"The biggest obstacle to dual cultivation since ancient times has been the lack of innate spiritual power and the problem of incompatibility! This little guy... is unprecedented!"

Among the elders, the black-haired elder sitting on the right side leaned over to support the stone pier in front of him and exclaimed.

Hearing the black-haired elder mention this, Han Qian had a bold idea in his heart!

——Ancient legend once mentioned the Son of Light!

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

Could it be that... one of them is the legendary person?

Seeing this scene, except for the two fifth-level knights present, no one questioned it.

"Hey! Why don't you go meet him?" The boy with short white hair said,

He hugged his arms and turned to look at the young man in black encouragingly.

"Get out of here! I'm going to the Demon Hunting Group this time. This guy is obviously not a good guy at first glance, so it's better to leave him to No. 1."

Turning to look at Yang Wenzhao, the young man in black had a taste in his mouth.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Wenzhao held the sword at his side! He looked at Zilong and said excitedly.

"One move! If you can catch one of my moves, I will voluntarily admit a tie. Otherwise...you can go back and forth from where you are."

Ding!

He took out a Spiritual Restoration Pill and threw it at Yang Wenzhao. He helped Long Haochen aside and agreed.

"The fourth-level spiritual restoration pill is enough to restore your spiritual power to its peak state. I don't want to take advantage of others' danger."

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

Feeling the recovery of spiritual energy in the body, the fatigue left by the previous competition was swept away.

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

"Yes! This competition is quite interesting."

Looking back at Long Haochen, Zilong took back his spiritual power and smiled.

"Sit down for a while. I'll collect half of Huang Mao's debt for you first."

Nodding and smiling, Long Haochen sat on the spot, crossing his legs and meditating.

There is no worry that the battle will affect him.

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

Shaking his head in refusal, Han Qian responded angrily.

"He is also a contestant, and stepping down means giving up. If unfortunately he is seriously injured in the battle, we can only blame him for his incompetence."

Buzz~!

Holding the spiritual holy sword in his hand, Zilong raised his chin and confidently signaled Yang Wenzhao to attack.

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

Ding ding ding~!

The prismatic ice picks appear again! Compared with the dozens before, there are as many as stars at this moment!

Above the entire arena, a sharp cone was pointed directly at the purple dragon!

Hold the sword in one hand and insert it into the ground! Hold your breath and concentrate to release the platinum spiritual power in your body!

"Sword rain and ten thousand swords in the sky!"

Let out a soft drink! The entire trial field was half empty! A white-gold dagger appeared out of thin air!

Surround the entire arena!

In the arena!

The white gold daggers were strangled in an orderly manner in the mid-air five meters away from the purple dragon!

The blue ice pick breaks at the touch!

(End of chapter)