Divine Seal: From a Heavy Sword to Cutting Down the Holy Demon Continent

Wu Feng moved.

A bloody halo swept toward him from the shadow instructor in an instant.

Long Haoyu stood there. He had seen the shadow instructor use his inner spiritual power to practice knight skills many times.

But now, the shadow instructor's ordinary sword slash gave him a completely different experience.

Just like the feeling that the shadow instructor simulated stimulating the power of his own bloodline in the first place.

Long Haoyu watched the shadow instructor slash towards him, and he deliberately waved Wu Feng to fight back.

But under the suffocating power, the Wu Feng in his hand seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pieces, and he was unable to even lift his head.

In the field of vision, the Wu Feng in the shadow instructor's hand was constantly being enlarged, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

Long Haoyu's pupils widened and he watched Wu Feng chop down from top to bottom.

Blood lotuses bloom in the shadow space.

Just like when he was hacked to death in the past, Long Haoyu performed a death on the spot very neatly.

Taking advantage of the characteristics of the shadow space, he quickly completed his resurrection.

The complete body shows no signs of being hacked to death.

But unlike in the past, when he died on the spot, he was resurrected with full health, and everything that happened seemed like a dream.

However, this time, Long Haoyu, who was resurrected, looked at the shadow instructor who still maintained his perfect body.

The coldness in my heart has not dissipated, and the feeling of death is still raging in my heart.

"So, this is my power in the most perfect state?"

"Under such power, I am now unable to fight back."

"And I've already died once. Now that I'm resurrected, I can still feel that suffocation."

Long Haoyu whispered deeply.

After experiencing it personally, he realized how terrifying the dormant power within him was.

Learn from his original memory.

His grandfather is the emperor of the contemporary Heaven-defying Demon Dragon Clan and the Demon God Emperor of the Demon Clan.

The only existence in the current world that has exceeded one million spiritual powers!

But these are all what he learned from books. He only knows how exaggerated one million spiritual powers are.

Even the Heaven-defying Demonic Dragon Clan is born at the seventh level and reaches the eighth level as an adult. This is also the understanding.

A practical quantitative comparison has never been available in a real sense.

Now……

He understood the horror and how powerful this power was.

At the same level, he has released the power in his bloodline, and his improvement is far beyond that of regular training.

"Now, are you sure you want me to keep fighting you in this state from now on?" At this time, the shadow instructor said.

Long Haoyu grinned: "Although the death is simple, fighting in this state is what I need most."

"After all, I want to embark on the path of a disciplinary knight. If I retreat because I feel the disparity in power and fear, then how can I have the nerve to say that I am a disciplinary knight?!"

The shadow instructor understood what Long Haoyu meant, nodded slightly and said: "Then the actual combat will start from this!"

"I hope you can persevere as always and reach the true peak!"

Long Haoyu nodded seriously.

He did not continue to stay in the shadow space as before.

Although he only died once, it was too little compared to the dozens or hundreds of times he died before.

But this time when he died on the spot, he felt truly exhausted.

Continuing to stay in the shadow space will have no effect.

Returning to reality, Long Haoyu opened his eyes, and there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Little coal ball, have I changed anything just now?" Long Haoyu asked.

Wu Feng replied: "There has been a change. It is Master you who have stimulated the power of the blood in your body. In this state, you give people a very dangerous feeling of suffocation."

Long Haoyu secretly thought that it was indeed the case. He glanced at Long Xingyu and Bai Yao's room and relaxed after seeing nothing unusual.

"I know, you go back first! In the future, I will need you to help and keep an eye on the practice in this situation." Long Haoyu grabbed the Wufeng Sword Spirit by feeling, rubbed it and pressed it towards Wufeng past.

Sword Spirit slowly merged with Wu Feng, and after a long while, he muttered: "Master, I have a name, and I am not called Little Coal Ball."

Long Haoyu smiled slightly, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then began to meditate.

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The next day.

Long Xingyu fulfilled the bet and after completing the morning housework and breakfast preparation, he took Long Haoyu and Long Haochen to Oding Mountain.

No longer seeing the iron cage with the magical beast locked, a look of doubt flashed across the eyes of both Long Haoyu and Long Haochen.

"Dad, you won't be fighting World of Warcraft today?" Long Haochen asked.

Long Xingyu nodded and said, "That's right. I won't be fighting World of Warcraft anymore. After yesterday's training, I have observed your problem."

"Haochen, because your brother is here, you are more constrained, so starting today, dad is still going to let you practice alone in the owl ant nest."

"And the training in the owl ant nest won't be of much help to your brother, so dad is going to arrange another special training."

Long Haochen is a typical good boy. Seeing Long Xingyu's arrangement, he also thought about his training yesterday.

"Dad, I understand. I will try my best to catch up with my brother!" Long Haochen promised.

Long Xingyu smiled slightly, and then his eyes fell on Long Haoyu.

"Haoyu, today I will launch special training for you. Are you ready?" Long Xingyu asked.

Long Haoyu asked: "What special training?"

"Actual combat!"

Long Xingyu said: "I will control your strength to your current level and teach you real combat skills in this way."

Long Haoyu suddenly realized that he seemed to understand why his cheap dad suddenly said that he wanted to change his training methods.

Considering what happened last night, his father still hasn't given up on wanting Long Haochen to embark on the path of punishing the knights.

Training separately does not show that they are worried that Long Haochen will continue to be led astray by him.

This dad is so small-minded.

"Haoyu, do you have any questions?" Seeing that Long Haoyu didn't agree immediately, Long Xingyu asked again.

Long Haoyu shook his head, took off the Wu Feng and took a step back, ready to receive actual combat training at any time.

I saw the true and perfect state of my body in the shadow space, and I also had a clear idea of ​​what it was like to fight against the scorpion-tailed lizard yesterday.

The special practical training arranged by his petty father just met all his current needs.

Moreover, the actual combat skills of a generation of Divine Seal Knights are very worthy of his learning.

Furthermore, he also wanted to see how many other Divine Seal Knights of the same realm his perfect body could equal.

Long Xingyu was a little surprised. Seeing that Long Haoyu had no objection to these arrangements, the worry in his heart slowly disappeared.

But when he met Long Haoyu's eager eyes, his heart felt inexplicably.

"Is this kid thinking about something again?"

"Why do I get so excited when I hear about actual combat training?!"