Shenyin: I became a knight as an online game player

Seeing that the paralyzed Ye Hua's attitude toward him had improved visibly, the doubts in Yue Chen's heart became even greater.

Logically speaking, even if I have helped Long Haochen many times before, this guy shouldn't have this attitude now, not to mention that I am still Long Haochen's competitor.

The most important thing is that I haven't had much contact with the other person at all. How can he take the initiative to talk to me now?

It's weird, and it's getting weirder and weirder.

Yue Chen remained silent and didn't speak. He just sat there quietly, staring at the golden ball of light flashing in the sky of the trial field, letting Ye Hua talk as much as he wanted.

"You don't need to pay too much attention to the qualifying matches that are going on now. What is really important is the finals." Ye Hua turned around and said to Long Haochen and Li Xin: "Try not to affect your performance in the subsequent finals. state, because your next opponents are most likely to be Yue Chen and the others at the fifth level, so it is particularly important to preserve your strength."

Li Xin nodded obediently. After all, it was not easy for her to get into the top ten in the preliminary round. As for whether she could get a good ranking in the qualifying round, she never thought about it.

And looking at the ten contestants who entered the top ten in the preliminary round, her personal strength is undoubtedly the worst. So rather than getting the ranking, she hopes to be ranked among Long Haochen or Yue Chen, making it easier for them two These will make it easier to get a good ranking.

You must know that if you can enter the top three in the preliminary round, you will be able to receive one more spirit-level equipment reward than other players.

Long Haochen didn't speak, but looked at the golden ball of light in the sky that had stopped flickering with fiery eyes.

"Number one, number ninety-seven." In the trial field, the stern-faced elderly knight said in a deep voice: "Now the players from both sides are entering. Those who do not enter within ten breaths will lose."

A single-digit number means that his opponent is a fifth-level earth knight.

"Teacher, I want to give him a fight." Long Haochen turned around and said to Ye Hua in a deep voice: "I want to know how big the gap is between me at this stage and a real fifth-level powerhouse. I don't want to I have regrets." (Han Yu: Are you going to scold me again?)

"Then go ahead." Ye Hua smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Since you have decided, let's go on stage as soon as possible."

"Come on." Yue Chen encouraged.

Although he remembered that Long Haochen finally lost to Yang Wenzhao in this game, but maybe under his stimulation, he was stronger at this stage than before, and maybe he could win.

"Do you think Haochen can win?" Ye Hua asked from the side, "He told me that he will break through the fifth level soon."

"It's unlikely." Yue Chen said truthfully, "Because Knight No. 1 is not only much stronger than No. 4, but also after seeing Haochen's methods, he is unlikely to make the same mistake as No. 4 .”

"In addition, Haochen's mount partner Haoyue is in the stage of evolution and cannot come to help him." Ye Hua added, "This will lower the chance of winning."

And the fact is just as the two of them said, judging from the current situation on the field, Long Haochen is indeed at a disadvantage.

Although Yang Wenzhao chose not to summon his mount companion when he learned that he could not summon his mount companion for the time being, and wanted a fair fight with Long Haochen, the advantage of fifth-level liquid spiritual power was too great.

With Yang Wenzhao's full firepower, no matter how proficient Long Haochen was in blocking, he was still no match for his opponent.

"That's it?" Ye Hua suddenly stood up with a surprised look on his face and stared at Long Haochen off the field.

Fighting and killing circular sword. The most powerful disciplinary knight in the world today, Long Xingyu’s self-created skill.

Yue Chen's eyes brightened slightly when he saw this, but it was a pity that Long Haochen didn't seem to have mastered this trick yet, and his proficiency was far less than what he had mastered now.

Not only that, he also doesn't have enough spiritual power to use this self-created punishment ultimate move. After all, the gaseous spiritual power below level five is still a bit weak to use to operate such a fatal move.

"Xingyu should have also taught you this technique, right?" Han Qian's voice reached Yue Chen's ears, "How does your mastery compare to Long Haochen?"

Yue Chen raised his head and looked at the rostrum, chuckled and nodded.

Off the field.

After seeing Long Haochen's killing move, Yang Wenzhao did not dare to be careless and decided to choose the safest way to deal with Long Haochen's killing move.

"puff--"

Yang Wenzhao, like Yue Chen, fights with two swords, but he is a pure disciplinary knight.

The long sword in his left hand suddenly pierced the ground, and when he swung the long sword in his right hand, a golden sword curtain suddenly erupted, resisting Long Haochen's attack.

At the same time, a circle of intense golden light burst out from the ground, striking hard at Long Haochen's Fighting Circular Sword.

Ascension Formation, the Punishment Knight has the strongest attack power among the fifth-level skills.

Faced with the pressure brought by skills he was unfamiliar with, Yang Wenzhao resolutely used the most powerful skills he could currently use to deal with it.

Boom——

As Long Haochen's fighting sword fell on Yang Wenzhao's golden light screen, there was a loud noise.

The golden dragon-shaped light and shadow suddenly shattered, and Yang Wenzhao fell to the ground. He took several steps back, his eyes full of fear.

What kind of skill is that? Yang Wenzhao is full of doubts in his heart, why can the skill used by his fourth-level spiritual power break his Dragon Strike?

Looking back at Long Haochen who landed on the ground, he was far more embarrassed than Yang Wenzhao.

Under such a violent spiritual shock, he was obviously injured. Not only was there blood at the corner of his mouth, but even the hand holding the sword was moving slightly.

But even in this situation, Long Haochen's eyes remained firm, not giving up at all.

Gathering momentum, vigorous golden mist began to emerge from Long Haochen's body. He was condensing his remaining spiritual power and planning to attack again.

Yang Wenzhao looked stern when he saw this. He had already guessed that Long Haochen's move just now was a self-created skill of a powerful knight in the Knights Temple. In order to prevent Long Haochen from using the move just now, this time He chose to take the initiative.

In an assault, Yang Wenzhao poured spiritual power into his legs, and his speed suddenly increased as he rushed toward Long Haochen.

When Long Haochen saw this, he just slowly closed his eyes. Based on his perception, he could naturally feel that Yang Wenzhao was not fighting him with all his strength yet.

For Long Haochen, who has always been proud, this is even more unacceptable than failure. And he can't even force Yang Wenzhao to use his full strength, so what will the competition with Yue Chen be like?

When he opened his eyes, a strange red light flashed under his eyes.

"Huh?" Han Qian, who was sitting at the top of the rostrum, naturally saw something was wrong at a glance, "Is this kid desperate for his life? He even used the skills of a seventh-level Templar knight to sacrifice? Is Xingyu crazy? "When Han Qian saw this, he couldn't help but uttered several curse words one after another.

Then, as if he thought of something, he quickly stood up and asked Yue Chen, who was sitting in the back row, "Did he also teach you this move?"