Chapter 43 Too thin! Not good! (Please vote for me! Please vote for recommendation!)

Author: Elbow eats potatoes

Chapter 43 Too thin! Not good! (Please vote for me! Please vote for recommendation!)

"How is that possible!"

"The power of that sword is at least level two or three of the fifth level!"

"How did he do it?"

"No wonder he is so arrogant. It turns out he is really capable."

"Do you think that was a sign of momentum?"

"That can't be a sign of momentum, but it seems to be a bit of a build-up."

After Ye Hua saw Yuntian slashing with his sword, he instantly understood how the blow was done.

What those players said was right, but not entirely right.

Yuntian's light slashing sword was indeed enhanced in power by compressing spiritual power through charging.

However, normal charging is to mobilize the spiritual power of the whole body to compress the spiritual power in a short period of time. When all the spiritual power is compressed, it can explode into a power several levels stronger than the current spiritual power.

But Yuntian is different. He doesn't know how to build momentum. He should have created this move by himself. Because even Ye Hua himself doesn't know how to build momentum, let alone teach it to him.

Accumulating momentum is not an ordinary skill that any knight can master, but one of the secrets of the Knights Temple.

The skill of knight's momentum is relatively useless in the knight's secret book. Very few knights will use their accumulated merits to redeem and learn this skill.

However, Yuntian himself created a skill similar to that of accumulating momentum, which is more flexible than accumulating momentum and seems to make up for the shortcomings of accumulating momentum.

Ye Hua nodded secretly, he was worthy of being the disciple he taught, and he had indeed obtained his true inheritance in the area of ​​skill research.

Long Haochen on the side was full of excitement at this time. When Yuntian started to move, he could tell that he was gathering momentum, because he knew the skill of gathering momentum himself.

In the battle with Yuntian, Long Haochen had used the skill of accumulating momentum. Unexpectedly, Yuntian had innovated on the basis of accumulating momentum just by fighting with himself. In the game just now, Long Haochen also realized

A lot of stuff.

Yuntian retracted his sword, bowed slightly, then waved to Long Haochen and the others, and made a cheering gesture, and fled out of the knight training ground in a hurry, coming and going in a hurry.

"The game continues."

As the referee spoke, the numbers flashing on the golden ball of light in the air began to roll. After a sudden stop, the two huge numbers turned into halos and shot into the air.

"The second game, No. 36 vs. No. 97, both sides enter the venue. The player who has not entered the venue for ten seconds will lose."

Ye Hua frowned. Yuntian was number 96 in the first round, and Long Haochen was number 97 in the second round. How did the lot come about? His two disciples came one by one.

"Teacher, I'm going to compete." Long Haochen looked at Ye Hua with firm eyes and said.

Ye Hua nodded, still confident in his two disciples, "Go ahead, don't take it lightly."

"Yes, teacher."

Yuntian left the trial field and went straight to the Assassin's Temple.

After Yuntian saw Ye Hua go out last night, he went straight to the Assassin Temple to find Cai'er.

It turned out that Cai'er ate very little for dinner, no wonder she was so thin.

Yuntian asked Cai'er to eat on time, eat more, and gain a little weight. After all, she was too thin. It was not good either.

This time Cai'er actually rejected Yuntian for the first time because the food was not delicious at all.

Yuntian had no choice, so he promised Cai'er that he would cook for her when he had time, and Cai'er nodded.

That night, Yuntian made two dishes and one soup, and had dinner with Cai'er. Considering that Cai'er might skip breakfast the next morning, he stayed in the Assassin's Temple and slept.

I don’t know if it was because he ate too much, but Yuntian actually slept like a dead pig all night that night, causing him to wake up late the next day.

Yuntian thought that there were only eleven people participating in the preliminary round in the Assassin Temple, so he only had to eliminate one person in the preliminary round on the last day. He had been free for the past few days, so he called the five fourth-level assassins to come to the kitchen to help him make breakfast.

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The result was a smoky mess in the kitchen.

Seeing that the game time was coming, Yuntian could only go to the game first and then rush back to make breakfast for Cai'er.

After Yuntian easily won the game and left, the players from the major temples were still competing in full swing.

In this day's competition alone, half of the people will leave here and be eliminated.

Magic Temple Trial Ground.

Harry Wearing a white tuxedo, he sat elegantly in the first row of the dugout and watched the game.

In the first row where he sat, there were three other people, two men and one woman, who were all fifth-level magicians like him. They all had byes in today's preliminary round.

At this time, one of the men said: "You three, are you interested in elixirs?"

Harry and the two young magicians looked at him with doubtful expressions, and their eyes showed a look of caution.

Seeing the looks on the three people's faces, the man said with a harmless smile: "You three, let's meet each other. My name is Lin Xin, from Amy City. We are all in the fifth level, so let's make friends. Anyway, with our

With my strength, it will be easy to enter the top ten. In addition to being a magician, I am also a potion master. Look, this is the elixir I refined. Do you want to take a look?"

As Lin Xin spoke, he took out a crystal bottle from his arms and shook it. Then his eyes fell on Harry Wen and said, "What do you call this handsome guy?"

After Harry glanced at Lin Xin, he turned to look at the playing field and seemed to have no interest in Lin Xin.

After Lin Xin saw Harry's reaction, he stood up from the seat on the far right, walked to sit next to Harry, and hugged Harry.

"Brother, let's get to know each other, I'm a very powerful potion master."

"Do you know what my side job is besides being a magician?" Harry said calmly.

"What is it?" Lin Xin was stunned for a moment.

Harry didn't speak directly, the crystal on the staff in his right hand flashed with light, and the next moment, Lin Xin, who was hugging Harry, disappeared out of thin air.

"I'm still a magician!"

In the seat on the far right, Lin Xin looked around in confusion.

Then he showed a look of shock and disbelief, stretched out a trembling hand, pointed at Harry and whispered: "You, you, you actually know space magic!"

The other two fifth-level magicians naturally saw this scene and stared at Harry Wen as if they were looking at monsters.

Priest Temple Trial Grounds.

There is a girl in a white robe, with long golden hair spread behind her, and the white robe is embroidered with golden elven characters.

The girl sat calmly in the middle of the mechanism pillar. A green barrier full of vitality enveloped the girl. Flames blasted on the green barrier, but the barrier did not waver at all.

"Who is this girl? She is only at level 4 and she can actually resist the machine for ten minutes."

"It stands to reason that her spiritual power cannot sustain it for such a long time."

"If this continues, the priest on the opposite side will definitely lose. You see, he has been hiding for ten minutes, and his physical strength is almost exhausted now."

The girl's watery light blue eyes looked at the priest who fell weakly across from her, showing a sweet smile.

"The game is over, Priest No. 30 wins!"

(End of chapter)

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