God Seal: From an Epee Sword to Slashing the Holy Demon Continent

Chapter 129 Autistic Hao Chen, Han Yu's Enlightenment

Four days later, in the hotel.

Long Haoyu woke up from the shadow space.

For four days, he has been immersed in 'discussing' the practice of breaking into hell with the shadow instructor.

It seemed like such a short period of time, but the number of times he died in the past few days was not less at all, and it was almost impossible to count.

The shadow instructor has never had any ambiguity about matters related to cultivation. If he can kill with one move, he will never waste a second move.

"Brother, it's time for us to start. It's your turn to play today." At this moment, Long Haochen's voice sounded from outside the room.

Long Haoyu tidied up briefly, and followed Wufeng out with his back on his back. In fact, he woke up once two days ago when the Demon Hunt Squad Selection Competition started.

Because of the bye mechanism of the fifth-tier professional, he doesn't need to play the game, so after watching it for a while, he came back and continued to concentrate on training.

Today happened to be the time when he needed to play after two rounds of byes, and the opponent in the first match was Han Yu who had initiated the challenge before.

"Let's go!" Long Haoyu walked out of the room with an extremely relaxed expression on his face.

Long Haochen looked at his big brother like a monster: "Brother, big brother Han Yu is also a fifth-order knight, so you're not worried about the competition at all?"

Long Haoyu smiled slightly, and said, "Do you still remember the scene when my brother accompanied you to practice?"

"Remember!"

Long Haochen nodded, but then he was puzzled: "No, brother, what does the scene where you practice with me have anything to do with today's competition?"

"Why doesn't it matter? I used to fight against you in the same realm."

Long Haoyu said with a smile: "So they are all fifth-order knights, but their strengths are not necessarily the same."

"So the next match will be as easy as me training with you, as easy as a brother beating a younger brother."

Long Haochen: "..."

When things from the past were brought up, he scratched his head in embarrassment. After thinking about it carefully, it was really the case.

Fifth-level professionals are also divided into fifth-level first-level professionals and fifth-level tenth-level professionals.

It seems that there is only a difference between level 1~10, but in terms of spiritual power, there is a huge gap between 2000 points and 4000 points.

Although I don't know what level my eldest brother has reached, but it must have far surpassed the level of a fifth-level professional half a year ago.

"How's the matter of double cultivators punishing knights these days?" Long Haoyu and Long Haochen asked as they walked towards the outside of the hotel.

Long Haochen pondered for a moment: "I have been competing with Sister Xin'er for the past few days. Sister Xin'er told me a lot about the skills of punishing knights."

"Most of the disciplinary knight skills that I can cultivate have already been understood, and I still need to master them at the end."

Long Haoyu nodded, and said: "Well, it's fine if there is improvement. After the competition is over, I will practice with you alone to help you quickly integrate."

"By the way, there is also the matter of Haoyue. It has been several days since it went back. Do you have a corresponding feeling here?"

Long Haochen shook his head and said, "Not yet, maybe nothing happened!"

Long Haoyu no longer asked questions about this aspect.

The matter of Haoyue will definitely not escape, destroying a big devil of a plane.

The creatures in that undead world would not let Haoyue go so easily.

It's a pity that he only remembered what happened during the Demon Hunt Squad Selection Competition, and he couldn't remember the specific day when Long Haochen would be teleported away.

Temporarily suppressing these thoughts, Long Haoyu took a meaningful look at the little white beast on his shoulder, and then he and Long Haochen headed towards the Knights' Temple.

……

Temple of Knights.

Behind the scenes seating area.

As the No. [-] contestant, he was sitting here waiting.

The 1.9-meter tall man looked even more burly under the armor.

Not far away, Han Qian watched his grandson sitting upright, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Others don't know what kind of pee Han Yu is, he simply shouldn't be too clear about it.

Stepping into the realm of a fifth-tier professional at a young age, the arrogance in my heart cannot be hidden even if I want to hide it.

Under normal circumstances, he was almost certain that his grandson would definitely underestimate the enemy, and it was impossible to wear armor or anything.

But it's different now. After that day, after knowing that Long Haoyu is the Son of Light with 100 points of innate spiritual power, he obviously cared a lot at this time.

"Grandpa, why are you looking at me all this time?" Han Yu asked dejectedly, being a little horrified by Han Qian's look.

Han Qian glanced at Han Yu indifferently: "Now is the period of the Demon Hunt Squad selection contest, and I am the leader of the Holy Knight Temple, you should call me Master Holy Knight!"

"Okay, Master Paladin, can you please stop looking at me? I feel a little uncomfortable being looked at by you." Han Yu said depressedly.

Han Qian withdrew his gaze, walked out to the side, looked at the competition ring outside, turned his back to Han Yu and asked, "Have you made enough preparations to fight Haoyu?"

"Enough!"

Han Yu took a deep breath and said, "After knowing the other party's extraordinary talent, I was indeed disturbed for a while."

"I admit that his talent is very strong, but I will use my strength to prove that I am not too bad. After all, I am also a fifth-level punishment knight!"

"The battle of the fifth order, who will win and who will lose, is still unknown!"

"Then go!"

Han Yu hummed, adjusted the armor on his body, and went straight to the outside of the rest area.

His steps were very firm and steady, and as he said in words, he had to use his strength to prove that he was equally extraordinary.

Han Qian watched his grandson leave, his old eyes stared at his back for a long time before slowly retracting.

Inadvertently, all the things that happened in Qiling Valley four days ago were recalled in his mind.

At that time, Long Haoyu, with the power of the six spiritual stoves, forcibly broke through the sixth-level defensive skills of Yang Haohan, the divine seal knight.

With such a feat, he could clearly tell the difference in attacking ability between Long Haoyu and his grandson.

The current Han Yu is absolutely impossible to be Long Haoyu's opponent, but he did not tell the truth at this time.

He knew very well that his grandson needed a defeat, otherwise it would be impossible to improve the arrogance in his heart.

Just like the current situation, there are situations of confusion, but in the end, I still don't want to just admit defeat, and I am still full of arrogance.

Only a real failure, which makes Han Yu truly feel the failure that he has never experienced since his debut, can Han Yu grow by leaps and bounds.

Han Qian was silently thinking about these things, hope mixed with a little depression.

"I hope my grandson won't lose so badly in this match!"

"Other families hope that their offspring can win the game, but I can't see any hope here."

"This taste is also quite weird."

(End of this chapter)