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

Chapter 148 VS Yang Wenzhao, Yang Wenzhao's request
"Instructor, let's start!"

Long Haoyu took a deep breath, discarding all redundant thoughts at this moment, and devoted all his body and mind to the upcoming battle with the shadow instructor.

The shadow instructor didn't continue to talk, he felt the strong fighting spirit on Long Haoyu's body, and the raised Wufeng came towards Long Haoyu with a cold light.

"Good come!"

Long Haoyu snorted softly, now he is no longer the rookie who could instantly kill in the blink of an eye.

Catching the ethereal trajectory of the shadow instructor, Wufeng in his hand also raised up, and the afterimages between the two collided together in the shadow space.

The time passed in Long Haoyu's immersive practice, and in the blink of an eye, the end of the preliminary round of the Demon Hunt Squad selection contest also came.

On this day, Long Haoyu did not continue to practice in the shadow space, and after a brief tidying up, he followed Ye Hua and his party to the Knights' Trials in the Great Trials of the Holy League.

The rest area seemed very deserted, only the final top ten contestants and their teachers were still here.

But deserted is deserted, everyone who is resting today still has a burst of excitement.

The top ten has been decided in the past few days, and today is the final match of the top ten qualifying competition of the Knight Temple.

The excitement of the crowd was the preparation for the upcoming battle between Long Haoyu and Yang Wenzhao.

Whether it is Long Haoyu or Yang Wenzhao, the performances of the past few days have all fallen into the eyes of these knights. They are very curious about the two who have been crushing all the way, who will be the final No.1.

"Contestant No. [-], contestant No. [-], enter the proving ground!"

Long Haoyu's ass hadn't warmed up the stool in the rest area when Han Qian's heavy voice as the referee resounded in the trial field.

Hearing Han Qian's voice, Long Haoyu got up and walked towards the trial ground. Yang Wenzhao, who was sitting in the first row, also got up and walked towards the trial ground at the same time.

Before they actually stepped onto the proving ground, the gazes of the two had already intertwined a strong fighting spirit in the air.

"I've been waiting for this battle for days."

On the proving ground, Yang Wenzhao looked at Long Haoyu very calmly, feeling the fighting spirit in Long Haoyu that did not belong to him, and there was an excited look on his face.

Long Haoyu smiled slightly: "I've been waiting for this day for a long time, and the fight between the two of us can start right away."

"I hope this battle will not disappoint me!"

Yang Wenzhao continued: "The last time you fought with Han Yu, I don't think your magic beast partner played much role."

"Although your Warcraft partner seems to be more energetic today, it seems that he has not recovered to his true peak."

"For a fair fight, I will not summon my Warcraft partner today!"

After saying these words, Yang Wenzhao looked at the little white beast on Long Haoyu's shoulder.

Although the little white beast is much better than it was a few days ago, its energy is indeed as Yang Wenzhao said, and it has not yet returned to its true peak.

The little white beast at the peak of its energy and spirit looked like it could spray at anyone with its hips on its hips, but now it had no desire to spray at anyone.

Long Haoyu was not surprised that Yang Wenzhao would make such a decision, but he still repeated what he said to Han Yu before.

"Brother Yang, the game is equivalent to a different kind of battlefield."

"My Warcraft partner lacks energy, that's my own problem with the Warcraft partner."

"If you don't use the Warcraft partner, then you are likely to lose the game because of such a decision in the end!"

"On the battlefield, there won't be such a chance for us to regret it!"

Yang Wenzhao was not affected by Long Haoyu's words, he always maintained his self-confidence as before, with a slight smile on his calm face.

The calm and deep temperament gradually becomes choppy, and then becomes erratic, making it difficult to capture.

"The battlefield does not give us such a chance to regret."

"But if I don't even have the courage to fight fairly with others, then it will be difficult for me to reach the real peak in my life."

"So today I will choose to fight you fairly, and I even have a request to tell you."

Long Haoyu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Brother Yang, what do you want to say?"

"In the battle against Han Yu, you didn't show your true strength, otherwise you could have defeated him with the first move."

Yang Wenzhao said slowly: "So in today's battle, I hope you can show your true peak strength without the cooperation of your monster partners."

"It's the real peak strength, not just the peak strength that was promised verbally!"

As the words fell, Yang Wenzhao's hands suddenly parted at the sides of his body, and two golden glows spewed out from them.

Soon, two identical golden swords appeared in his hands, and strong spiritual power burst out at this moment.

Long Haoyu was a little dumbfounded by Yang Wenzhao's request. He looked at Wufeng who had been taken down by him, and said to himself: "Brother Yang, you pursue a fair fight, but if I use all my strength other than my monster partners, It may be unfair to you and not in line with your original intention."

Long Haoyu's voice was kept very low, only he and Yang Wenzhao could hear it. Yang Wenzhao heard Long Haoyu's soft words, and followed Long Haoyu's line of sight to Wufeng.

With just one glance, he had a corresponding guess in his mind, but even though he had guessed, he didn't show the slightest palpitation, on the contrary, he became even more excited.

"If you don't use your Warcraft partner, then the rest of your strength is a fair fight!"

"After you reminded me so alone, I feel that I am more eager for the battle between the two of us."

"As expected, you will be my most suitable opponent!"

Yang Wenzhao also lowered his voice a lot, and replied excitedly.

Seeing what Yang Wenzhao said, Long Haoyu stopped arguing, and lightly stroked Wufeng with his palm.

His current real spiritual power is a little over 2800 points. After Wufeng completes the boost to him, his total spiritual power can soar to more than 3600 points.

When it really comes to a conclusion, just like what Yang Wenzhao said, he used Wufeng's peak strength without the cooperation of his monster partners. It's not strictly unfair, and it doesn't seem to be impossible.

"Let's start!" Yang Wenzhao continued to urge, he already had the urge to try it, and even couldn't wait.

Long Haoyu responded softly: "Then let's start! I hope that the next battle can make Brother Yang get what you want!"

Following his response, Han Qian, who judged the competition, also announced the official start of the competition with a heavy voice.

The moment Han Qian's voice fell, Wufeng in Long Haoyu's hand also burst into a buzzing sound.

At the same time, Long Haoyu also sipped softly from the bottom of his heart: "Wufeng, fill me up!"

(End of this chapter)