Sealed Divine Throne

rest area. Li Xin, who had already stood up nervously, waved her fist fiercely, "We win, Haochen wins. What a powerful blow!"

Ye Hua said solemnly: "Sit down."

Li Xin stuck out her tongue, then hurriedly sat down and asked Ye Hua in a low voice: "Teacher, with Haochen's cultivation, it seems that there is no need to take such risks. Does that guy still have a chance to face the enemy head-on?"

Ye Hua glanced at her, and Li Xin also caught the frightened look in Ye Hua's eyes, "If I guess correctly, he is hiding his own strength. It is also a tactic." After saying this, he slowly Stand up and walk towards the direction of the ghost.

In the trial field. Oniwu spurted several mouthfuls of blood in succession. Looking at the broken armor on his body, he said dullly: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How could the accumulated spiritual power not collapse? He is the fifth level, he must be the fifth level. , he violated the rules of the game."

The referee looked at Gui Wu and then at Long Haochen, fifth level? Is it really level five? How old is this child?

At this moment, the majestic voice on the rostrum sounded again, "Number 97 is tentatively determined to win this match. Take him to test his spiritual power. If he reaches the fifth level, he will be declared a loser."

"Yes." The referee saluted respectfully towards the rostrum and gestured to Long Haochen. Long Haochen nodded and followed the referee out of the passage on the side. Onimu and his red-armored dragon were naturally carried out of the venue by staff.

rest area.

The ghost sat there, his face turning blue and white as he looked at Ye Hua, who was walking towards him. At this moment, his mood could only be described as burning inside. Every step Ye Hua took seemed to trample on his heart.

Here, there are so many rising stars and outstanding young knights. The rostrum in the distance can also be clearly seen here. However, his son lost the bet, the bet...

Ye Hua slowly walked to stand in front of the ghost and looked at him with cold eyes, "You lost the bet."

Ghost Shadow gritted his teeth and stood up proudly, "Come on." As a knight, he can lose the bet, but he can never lose his integrity.

Looking at his extremely ugly expression, Ye Hua took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, "Once you are a teacher, you are always a father. When you go back, tell him that I send my regards to him. You go."

"You..." The ghost looked at Ye Hua blankly. He didn't fulfill the bet and slapped me?

Ye Hua said calmly: "You should thank Haochen. It was his kind heart that influenced me. Your son's injury is not serious."

Ghosting gritted his teeth and took a deep look at Ye Hua. At this moment, he felt mixed feelings in his heart. Stomping his feet heavily, he turned around and left.

When he turned around and walked towards the injured Oniwu, a thought suddenly came to his mind: Teacher, you were wrong back then...

It didn't take long, and after the next game, a majestic voice on the podium sounded, "No. 97 versus No. 99, the winner is No. 97."

There was no explanation, only the answer. This was to keep Long Haochen's cultivation a secret, and also to tell all the contestants that Long Haochen's spiritual power was less than two thousand. Not a fifth-level powerhouse.

The old man sitting in the center of the rostrum showed a playful smile on his old face and said: "He comes from Haoyue City, possesses a ring of inheritance, and has a spiritual power of 1,803. He is a ninth-level knight who is only fourteen years old. It seems that our Knight Temple is about to produce another amazing talent. Send me an order to block all news about No. 97 and not let any leaks, especially his age. Oh, no, it will be Change his entry information to 18 years old, and notify the Haoyue branch leader of my order."

"Yes." Naturally, someone followed behind.

"As long as this child can grow up smoothly, our Knight Temple's position as the top of the six temples will not be shaken in the next hundred years. What I am very curious about is how much innate spiritual power this child has. His inheritance is Who passed down the commandment?"

Another old man sitting next to him smiled and said: "It's rare for a paladin to have a love for talent. Do you want to train this child yourself?"

The old man known as the Holy Knight Leader smiled and shook his head, saying: "The Demon Hunting Group can train people better than any training. I hope he can advance to the top ten this time and embark on the journey of the Demon Hunting Group as soon as possible."

Long Haochen returned to the rest area and silently sat down next to Ye Hua. He once again became the focus of the rest area. But he didn't pay attention to anyone's eyes. After sitting down, he lowered his head and meditated.

It seemed that his battle with Oni Wu was very thrilling, but only Long Haochen himself knew that there was no element of luck in it, and it was completely within his calculations.

Oniwu lost because he believed too much in his father's judgment on the skill of accumulating momentum. Long Haochen has the physique of a son of light, and any skill in his hands will undergo some subtle changes. These include the power of skills, spiritual power consumption and some time changes.

After he accumulated strength, the time it took for his spiritual power to collapse was not three seconds, but four seconds. The difference of one second doomed Onimu's tragedy. That strike of the Light Sword was the result of Long Haochen compressing more than 1,500 spiritual powers to produce a powerful effect. And the 1,500 spiritual powers he compressed has the attack power of an ordinary knight compressing 2,000 spiritual powers.

Not to mention Guiwu's two pieces of spirit-demon grade equipment, even a real earth knight might not be able to withstand Long Haochen's blow.

Although the skill of accumulating momentum is useless, once there is enough time to accumulate, the power that explodes will become extremely terrifying. It is equivalent to a powerful skill that compresses two thousand spiritual powers! It can be said that Long Haochen's attack just now was comparable to the Glory Knight level attack. The only difference is that the spiritual power is in a gaseous state instead of a liquid state.

If Long Haochen hadn't been merciful at the last moment, Gui Wu might not even have any bones left.

This was the first time that Long Haochen used the skill of accumulating power so thoroughly. Therefore, he fell into deep thought at this time, thinking about his previous gains and losses in the process of accumulating power. When the spiritual power was compressed to a certain level, he clearly felt that his spiritual power had undergone a qualitative change. Especially the spiritual power located in the core area around the Holy Spiritual Furnace, the rotation speed suddenly slowed down, but the stagnation seemed to make Long Haochen see a layer of golden luster like water mist.

The spiritual power was liquefied, Long Haochen said in detail, he had already touched the edge of this aspect. Regardless of whether you are a strong person of any level, when making a breakthrough, instant understanding is extremely important. Therefore, Long Haochen seized this opportunity and sat there motionless for half an hour before he gradually recovered from his thoughts.

Ye Hua sat next to Long Haochen and never asked him anything, and even stopped Li Xin from speaking to him. Ye Hua envied him from the bottom of his heart for his disciple. He must have gained something from the battle just now.

"Teacher, I'm going back to continue practicing." Long Haochen whispered in Ye Hua's ear.

Ye Hua nodded to him and patted his shoulder happily.

Long Haochen was still in the wonderful feeling of enlightenment just now. He even forgot to say hello to Li Xin and hurriedly walked out of the training ground.

"Huh--" Long Haochen let out a long breath, and moved his hands slightly, simulating the changes in spiritual power within his body.

If you have found the door, you must have found the door. Long Haochen felt ecstatic in his heart. He knew that this realization was even more important than cultivating his inner spiritual power to more than two thousand in an instant.