Chapter 6: Holy Awakening, Son of Light (3)

Chapter VI The Holy Awakening, the Son of Light (3)
Regarding the mystery of the Son of Light, even if there is no more than ten people in the Knights' Temple, Long Xingyu is not worried about his son's talent.
"Oh, morning. Your sacred awakening has been completed, knowing, now you, the combination of internal and external spiritual power, is equivalent to a real knight."
"Ah? So easy?" Long Haochen was surprised. He could feel it at this time. He seemed to have a warm airflow in his body, and he would follow his own ideas.

Easy?
Long Xingyu’s face showed a bitter smile, and the heart was secret. This kid is really full of people who don’t know how to hungry. Generally, the knight is awakened, and there are twenty first-day spiritual powers to praise the light god.
"Your talent is very good, but this is only brought about by the sacred awakening. And your future cultivation, but also to make great efforts, it is possible to go up the stairs. Understand? We go back and say."
"Dad, I will definitely work hard."
Bai Hao stood in the distance and silently looked at this scene. She saw Long Xingyu walked back to the wooden house with her dragon, and she smiled a little on her face. She is not martial, but she knows her husband. The shock on her face before Long Xingyu was clear. How powerful is his husband, even shocked by his son's talent. It seems that it is right to choose to go to the Cavaliers in the morning. Just, if one day, their father and son really want to face that person...
Going back to the wooden house, Long Hao morning puts on the coarse cloth clothes he brought, and then continues to listen to the teachings of Long Xingyu.
Long Xingyu Shen Sheng said: "Now tell me, your choice. Guardian or disciplinary?"
Long Haochen did not think and hesitate, and firmly said: "Dad, I want to be a guardian knight."
"Guardian knight?" Long Xingyu stunned. "Are you willing to give up the powerful attack and personal combat power of the Cavaliers?"
Long Haochen’s obsession:
Dad, you said, it’s all human beings to fight against the Mozu. The power of one person is small. If I can become a guardian, I can better protect. I want to protect people. It can also help more people survive on the battlefield."
Long Xingyu was obviously disappointed, sighed and said: "But, in the end, the real challenge to the 72-column demon is the most powerful human power of individual combat."
Long Haochen asked subconsciously: "Can the guardian knight not be able to challenge the devil?"
Listening to him asking, suddenly, Long Xingyu’s eyes lit up.
Yes! First, the spiritual power of ninety-seven, the sacred awakened son of light, with enough spiritual support, why can’t you learn more? And guardian is just a classification. Perhaps you can create a miracle. Maybe double repair is the most correct choice, in order to truly play the talent of the bright child."
Long Haochen seems to understand something, and he is surprised: "Dad, are you saying, let me practice the ability and skill of disciplining the knight and destroying the knight?"
"Yes. From now on, I will teach you how to discipline the knight's cultivation. Two years later, you will go to the temple to start practicing the magic of the guardian knight. Perhaps this will reduce the speed of your spiritual power. However, As long as you can punish disciplinary and guardian, then the future will become an unprecedented knight."
Time passed by, and the inheritance of the Cavaliers continued on the top of the idyllic Odin. In a twinkling of an eye, it has been a year and a half.
When, in the crisp sound, a layer of golden light suddenly illuminates from the juvenile, and then, a round of brilliance like the sun condenses into a light blade and empties away.
The bamboo sword swayed, but the golden light blade was shattered in front of a small bamboo sword.
"Yes, your shackles have basically gained the essence of the gods. What is worse is the heat and spiritual power."
With the bamboo sword blocking the dazzling light blade, it is the dragon star, and the teenager who uses the light blade is naturally the dragon.
After a year and a half, Long Haochen is almost twelve years old. Compared with when he was still living in the town of Odin, he has changed dramatically.
Only 12 years old, his height is close to one meter six, it looks not strong, but the slender figure has a perfect proportion, a black hair fluttering behind his head, crystal clear and transparent gold double light can be seen. The original little face is already changing to handsome. But it is still perfect and amazing. The calm temperament is matched with his figure, even if he says that he is already fourteen or five years old, there must be someone who believes.
At this time, in the hands of Long Haochen, each holding an epee, the standard Knight-style weapon, six feet long, eight inches wide, and the thickness reached an astonishing four inches. The knight's epee has a weight of more than fifty pounds, but in his hands it feels as light as nothing.
For a year and a half, Long Haochen learned too much knowledge from his father. His inner spiritual power has not improved much, but he has only increased from the innate ninety-seven to one hundred and twenty, but his outer spiritual power has reached the peak of the third-order knight, a total of two hundred.
The sum of the two is enough, there are more than three hundred and twenty, which is already the level of the fourth-level knight. The three hundred and thirty points of spiritual power of the five-level knights are also similar.
If it is not because Long Xingyu wants to lay the most solid foundation for him, I am afraid that his speed of improvement will be even more terrifying.
Even if it is the sternness of Long Xingyu, it is only eleven and a half years old in front of him, and the son who has reached the level four knight is also showing a satisfied smile. In the history of the Knights Templar, this is absolutely unprecedented. With his talent of the year, he was also at the age of fifteen.
However, as the external spiritual power increased to the top, the progress of Long Haochen's spiritual power was also significantly reduced. After all, he can only enhance his own cultivation by raising the inner spiritual power. Unless he can advance to the fourth-order big knight realm, it is possible to improve his external spiritual power again.
Long Haochen heard his father’s compliment, and his face could not help but reveal a bright smile.
Dad, the power of this day is very big, but it also consumes 50% of my spiritual power, even the external spiritual power. Consumption. My spiritual power is still too low."
Long Xingyu smiled and said: "You are only eleven years old. You can know that this day is the skill that should be mastered at the level of the great knight. Practice can not be rushed for success, step by step. Well, prepare for defense, see today you How long can it last?"
Listening to his father’s saying, Long Haochen suddenly looked awkward. The hands holding the sword are not consciously tightened.
The dragon star moved, his body was like no half-weight, just a flash, the bamboo sword in his hand was handed to the front of Long Haochen.
The left-handed epee was lightly picked, and Long Haochen quickly stepped back and smashed the attack of Zhu Jian. Obviously, Long Xingyu’s bamboo sword does not contain spiritual power.
However, in the next moment, countless bamboo shadows have appeared around the body of Long Haochen like mercury and diarrhea.
Long Xingyu has disappeared, and only the endless bamboo shadows have been stabbed from Longyan morning from all kinds of boring angles in all directions. Long Haochen seems to be familiar with such a situation. In the hands of a double sword flying forward and backward, the speed is not too slow. The snoring sounds like a rain and a banana.