Vol 4 Chapter 23: Shocking one sword (1)

The twenty-third chapter shocked a sword (a)
Seeing the young man, the night face is also a stunned color. "I don't know, but he must be a fifth-order. According to the rules of the selection, I can sit in the first row, only the fifth-order entrants. This time we There are four fifth-order knights in the Knights' Temple. He should be one of them. They are the first two rounds of the fifth-order. The other three have not come, but he came to watch the battle. This person is terrible, you better pray Don't meet him during the game."
Listening to the teacher's words, Long Haochen's eyes gradually changed, becoming sharp and sharp. His eyes were very gentle, and only when he held the weapon would he have such a change. But at this time, his persistence in his heart was stimulated. Firm and sharp, in an instant, Long Haochen is like a sword with a sheath.
"Teacher, I want to challenge him." Long Haochen said quietly.
Night glimpse. When I was about to say something, the young man in black sitting on the side seemed to feel the look of Long Haochen and slowly turned back. When he saw Long Haochen, his eyes were obviously a bit surprised. I don't know if I was surprised at the age of Long Haochen or the beautiful appearance. The head rose slightly, and a deep warfare suddenly burst into a powerful war.
Long Haochen stood still there, but there was no half-point in his eyes. The two men stared in the air, as if they were to spark.
At the corner of the black youth, an arc was gradually drawn up, and the lips moved in the direction of Long Haochen. Then I went back.
"What is he talking about?" Li Xin asked in confusion.
Long Haochen Shen Sheng said: "He said that he is waiting for my challenge."
Taking a deep breath, Long Haochen slowly sat down. At this moment, he only felt that there was a fire in his heart burning. This is a war, and after coming to the Holy City, he was first provoked such a strong war. His mental strength is different from ordinary people, and his perception is extremely strong. He can clearly feel that the black youth is very strong and very strong, and the feeling brought to him is even stronger than that of the night. The more this kind of pressure is pressed into the heart, the more the inner war of Long Haochen becomes more intense.
At this time, the rostrum uploaded the same sound as yesterday.
"After a day of competition, there are only half of the remaining players. In yesterday's game, some players did not lose in strength, but lost to themselves. Great, sloppy, if this attitude is on the battlefield, then they It’s not just losing, but leaving yourself there forever. So, I hope that you can remember the lessons of those who have failed. No one will be sorry for the losers, only people will cheer for the winners. The next day will continue , still the elimination system, let's get started."
The huge golden light ball reappeared slowly at the dome, and everyone's eyes instantly solidified, and the numbers changed rapidly. The mood of all participants is also fluctuating.
Soon, two numbers appeared in the air. The two knights appeared on the battlefield and the new competition began.
Today, Long Haochen was not as lucky as yesterday. After three consecutive games, he and Li Xin’s number did not appear.
Long Hao morning sitting there and motionless, his body flashing with looming golden light.
Sitting in a ghost that he is not far away, he snorted and grinned. "What is the use of the gun? Even if he meditates here, he is not afraid of going into flames. Is the inner spirit broken?"
Ghostly coldly glanced at his son. "I have begun to pray that you better not touch him."
Ghost martial arts a moment, "Dad, how can you grow the power of others and destroy your ambition. Although he is good, but there is no mount after all, I am not the idiot yesterday."
The look on the ghost face has become more and more ugly. "Your talent is good, but it is too impetuous. I blame me. I am too fond of you since childhood. No one's success is fortunate. In such a chaotic environment, Even if I let you meditate, can you settle?"
Ghosts are a stagnation, yeah! The atmosphere of this competition venue is so hot, it is full of pressure, how can you calm down. However, the kid did it.
The ghost's gaze fell on Long Haochen's hand. After yesterday's World War I, he clearly saw that Long Haochen used the two secret techniques of gaining momentum and guarding the gods. The ring of inheritance, this young man must have another origin, with the cultivation of the night, it is impossible to have the ring of inheritance. God Yu Ge block this skill, I am afraid that even the night China will not.
In fact, Long Haochen has such a cultivation at a young age. In addition to his talents, he relies on his efforts and perseverance far beyond ordinary people. It is not terrible for a person to have talent. The terrible thing is that he has persistent persistence while possessing talent.
To put it simply, Long Haochen has never really slept since he was officially cultivated with his father until now, and all of them have been replaced by cultivation. It can be said that he has not really rested in the past five years. Whether it was the request of the father or the request of the teacher, Shura, at night, he could all finish it. Hell-style training has created his tough willpower. His own talent has also been gradually developed in this perseverance.
"No. 98, No. 46, appearance." With the change of the golden light curtain, a new game is about to begin.
Li Xin’s spirit rose, stood up, took a deep breath, and strode to the venue. Today, she can play earlier than Long Haochen.
When Long Haochen, who had been quietly practicing there, heard the figure of 98, he slowly opened his eyes and ended his short-term meditation.
Li Xin’s opponent is a very strong knight. Just like the voice from the podium at the beginning of the game, the second day of the preliminary round, no one will care about the appearance of the opponent. Although the opponent is a horsewoman, the sturdy forty-sixth young knight is still cautious.
With the start of the referee, both sides summoned their mounts at the same time.
The rose unicorn, no matter where it appears, can be the focus of sight, not only because of its power, but also because of its beauty.
Under the red rose, Li Xin has a beautiful face that is more attractive. In the longitudinal direction of the horse, the double sword leans on the ground on both sides of the body. The rich pale gold light inner spirit and the fire red light radiated from the rose unicorn quickly blend into one.
"Well?" Seeing Li Xin riding a rose unicorn, Long Hao morning whispered in the mouth.
Night Hua doubts look at Long Haochen, "What's wrong?" He knows the perversion of his disciple, especially the amazing perception. In actual combat, he always allows him to observe places that ordinary people can't observe.
Long Haochen whispered: "My sister's rose seems to have evolved."
Night Hua was shocked. "You mean, six?"
Long Haochen nodded gently. The eyes show excitement, and the rose evolved to the sixth level, which means that the possibility of Li Xin rushing into the top ten is greatly increased.
Nighthua also showed a hint of surprise. Yesterday, Long Hao morning walked early, but he watched all the competitions. Although there were some powerful World of Warcraft mounts, they were all in their infancy, and there was no Warcraft mount. Can break through to six or more levels. Six levels of Warcraft means the equivalent of the fifth-order human power!