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Chapter 347 Sacred Swordsmanship, Combat
"Chong!"

"Clang clang!!!"

The sun is high and the sun is just right.

On the grass outside the house, Qi Lin was holding the purple magic sword transformed from the phaseless magic weapon, and was constantly fighting in close combat with William, who was holding a giant sword, making bursts of sonorous sounds of gold and iron intersecting.

As the two attacked and defended each other, sparks flew everywhere and golden light filled the air.

Now they have "special effects" when fighting.

William practiced the flame breathing method and was able to control the element of fire, adding flames to the sword blade. When he slashed with the sword, the flames were blazing.

Qi Lin is a holy knight who practices the holy breathing method. He can condense holy energy, and from time to time he can chop a sword with golden light, which increases the strength and speed.

Although William on the opposite side is not a dark being, and the sacred energy cannot cause additional damage, the power and speed blessings of the sacred energy itself are still indispensable.

It is worth mentioning that Qilin can not only control the sacred energy in his own body, but also the sacred elements floating in the nearby air.

Therefore, how strong the sacred power he can exert depends, to a certain extent, on how dense the nearby sacred elements are.

In the sun, it is the strongest.

However, Qi Lin tried it. At night, the sacred element was relatively thin, not absent. He could still chop out the "Condensing Light Slash" with sacred energy in the dark night.

It can be seen from this that the sacred element is not completely equivalent to sunshine, but in the sunshine, the sacred element is the most concentrated.

"Buzz!"

in the sun,
Qi Lin concentrated on concentrating the surrounding sacred elements to strengthen the sword blade, and slashed at William with a powerful and heavy golden light slash!
Old William, with a relaxed expression on his face, swung out his sword in flames and blocked it easily.

As the strongest knight of the previous generation of the Kingdom at the pinnacle of gold level, it was Qi Lin's luck to be able to be Qi Lin's sparring partner.

Time passed by so quietly.

Until dusk...

"boom!!!"

sunset.

On the grass outside the house, Qi Lin's body flashed and he shot out, holding the magic sword in both hands. Golden light rushed in from all around, directly transforming the magic sword into a golden sword with a length of two meters!
"boom!"

William held his sword forward, and while successfully blocking, he looked shocked.

The sun was setting at this moment, and there was no sunlight at the place where they were fighting. However, Qi Lin was still able to condense so much sacred energy, which was completely different from his previous level of light condensation.

This can only mean one thing.

"You've already started."

William inserted the giant sword back behind his back, with a complicated expression, and said with emotion: "How many days has it been? It's not even ten days. In just ten days, you have successfully learned the combat chapter of the sacred swordsmanship... This is already It’s not something that can be described as talent. It must be because of the Holy Breathing Method. You are a Holy Knight, so you can naturally learn Holy Swordsmanship very quickly. As a Holy Knight, it is much easier for you to learn Holy Swordsmanship than for an outsider like me. many."

"My hard training is not in vain."

Hearing this, Qi Lin looked at the golden magic sword in his hand and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, "The sacred swordsmanship in the battle chapter can be considered an introduction!"

"Okay, there's no such thing as hard training without hard training." William curled his lips, "You guys relied entirely on your talent. It only lasted less than ten days. It was nothing but hard training. I originally called it hard training. When I was young, I wanted to thoroughly understand the combat chapter of the sacred swordsmanship, but I practiced it for more than 20 years without stopping, every day... Oh, forget it, I'm not in the mood to talk about it anymore!"

"what."

Qi Lin casually inserted the magic sword diagonally on the grass next to him, then walked to William with a smile, put their arms around each other, raised his hand and patted the old man's chest, and joked: "Why do I smell a sour smell?" ? Hey, it’s okay, Uncle William, don’t feel embarrassed, after all, I am also your student. The student’s swordsmanship talent is higher than that of the teacher, and the teacher also has face.”

"Go, go, get the hell out of you."

Old William pushed him away directly and said unhappily: "It is absolutely impossible to get started with the combat chapter of the sacred swordsmanship without studying for one or two years. It is too exaggerated for you to have less than ten days. You are not talented in swordsmanship at all." The relationship is completely taking advantage of the sacred breathing method."

"Uh-huh, whatever you say is what it is."

Qi Lin walked away shaking his head, with an expression that said "I won't listen to your excuses", which really made the old William so angry that his balls ached.

"It's getting dark, it's almost lunch time, that's all for today's training."

William raised his head and glanced at the gloomy sky at dusk, then sat down by the stream and quietly watched the water flowing and the fish playing.

"Ok?"

Qi Lin couldn't help but be a little confused when he saw this.

Normally after sword practice, the old man would go directly back to the cabin.

Why did you sit down today?

"Teacher William, what are you thinking about?"

Qi Lin also sat down, sitting side by side with the old man on the grass. "thump!"

William didn't reply, he just reached out and picked up a stone from the grass next to him, threw it gently into the stream, and watched the ripples appear on the water.

Qi Lin didn't say anything more, and just sat quietly next to William, accompanying the old man.

"..."

Time passed bit by bit.

The two suns slowly set.

As the sky gets darker, the golden and silver moons gradually appear on the horizon.

"Do you know why I'm stuck at the top of the gold level but can't get to the platinum level?"

suddenly,

William said this softly.

"Because the Holy See controls all platinum-level knight potion formulas?" Qi Lin hesitated.

"really."

William nodded slightly and said softly: "Under the world, all the formulas of platinum-level knight potions are firmly controlled by the Holy See and have never been leaked. Only the Holy See has the ability to make platinum-level potions... But, I am young At that time, as the chief honorary knight of the Holy See, I could be said to be the most loyal dog under the Holy See. I have done countless things for the Holy See, and I am no less generous than Kevin is today. Tell me, why am I like this? Didn’t you get a reward from the Holy See?”

"Forehead……"

Qi Lin thought for a while and said hesitantly: "Because the Vatican is afraid that it will not be able to control you? The Vatican is worried that after you drink the platinum-level magic potion and become a platinum-level knight, you will be too strong to control, so it doesn't for you?"

"Yes."

William looked at a few fish swimming in the stream, and a smile appeared on his old face. "The Holy See thinks that I am not loyal enough, so for many years, it has always refused to grant me platinum level for various reasons. Magic potion... Haha, actually they are right.

I really wasn't loyal enough.

To be precise, I have never been loyal at all.

When I was young, I worked for the Holy See. It was never because of any faith, glory, or bullshit god of light. I was just doing it for the magic potion. I wanted to get the platinum-level flame potion. I wanted to step into the platinum level and have it. The power of the Platinum Knight.

So I am loyal to the Holy See only for profit.

The Holy See discovered this during the review process and decided that I was not trustworthy, so it was still unwilling to give me the platinum-level flame potion.

Counting the days, Kevin should be in the review stage now, but he just doesn’t know what the outcome will be.

If he finally passes the review of the Holy See, then he can get the platinum-level double-moon potion rewarded by the Holy See and become a platinum-level knight like my teacher did... But I don't think that is a good enough person. result.

Because he can pass the review of the Holy See, it means that Kevin has completely become a slave of the Holy See, from body to heart, he is a slave.

If Kevin has become such a sad person, then all I can say is that I regret it. "

When William said this, he lowered his head and fell into silence again.

"..."

Qi Lin sat next to the old man and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Actually, when I was a child, I was a loyal believer in the Holy See."

suddenly,

William spoke again and chuckled: "I still remember that when I was a child, I was full of glory and always said 'for the glory of my Lord and the God of Light.' When I was a child, every time I practiced swinging my sword, I thought about growing up. After that, I must become a member of the Holy See Knights and serve the great God of Light... When I grew up, I did get my wish and became a Holy See Knight, but what happened later made me completely lose my faith. "

"what's up?"

When Qi Lin heard this, he suddenly became curious.

"It's a war against bandits."

William's red cat eyes gradually revealed a trace of reminiscence, and he murmured softly: "At that time, I received an order from the Holy See to return to Dongxue Territory to encircle and suppress a group of bandits, and I was very excited.

Because Dongxue collar is my hometown.

How can I not feel honored and excited to be able to return home in glory as a knight of the Holy See and fight banditry for the people in my hometown?

I was so excited that I couldn't sleep on the road.

However, when I arrived, I discovered that the group of bandits was actually the product of the local lord's self-respect for raising bandits. The so-called bandit leader was actually the lord's own subordinate.

The local lord is my uncle. "

(End of this chapter)