Divine Seal: Attribute Cultivation, Starting from Saving Cai'er

Across the fifth level of land.

Entered the sixth level of radiance form.

This is currently the strongest form in which the sacrificial skills are activated and the fighting spirit of man and beast are united.

The entire training ground was boiling.

Long Fan was also a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, the other party accidentally activated this state so quickly.

It seems.

Challenges and pressures are really the ladder of human progress.

Unfortunately.

Dark blue with dots is the elevator of human evolution.

Long Fan no longer deliberately suppresses spiritual power below the sixth level.

It unfolds naturally.

The whole person rose into the air.

A pair of golden wings completely condensed from spiritual power.

Just the next moment.

Suddenly unfolded behind Long Fan.

The entire training ground was silent again.

Spiritual wings?

Shining Knight? !

Han Qian was also shocked.

I go!

This is really a genuine sixth-order radiance!

Knight Gemini, well deserved.

The Knights Temple will usher in a glory that the other five temples cannot look upon!

The other five deputy palace masters also sighed deeply at this young generation.

powerful!

Horror!

It's really too strong!

On the final field.

A purple figure, and a golden figure.

They are all hanging in the air, facing each other.

At this time, Long Haochen was in a highly excited chicken blood state.

With Haoyue's support, his fighting spirit burned to the extreme.

The holy sword shining with golden red light in his hand unfolded again.

It circled and crashed into Long Fan.

Sacrifice version·Fighting and killing the round sword, open!

Dousha Xuanyuan Sword, with an extremely powerful golden-red halo, whirled down sharply.

The evolution skill of the Holy Spirit Furnace·traction, release! !

Shrouded in white light, Long Fan felt the strong pull after the increase.

But no attempt was made to cut it off.

But go with the flow.

He flapped his wings behind his back and accelerated his body forward.

He met the bloody holy sword glowing with purple light.

Super Charge·Blade Storm, open!

Moon blue and orange-red light flashed simultaneously.

It turned into a crazy sword storm and swept forward.

A powerful blue-red vortex took shape in an instant.

The seventh-level punishment skill, Blade Storm!

Long Haochen waved his swords and began to circle around wildly.

A violent clanging sound.

With countless rays of light shining, it exploded in the air.

It's like setting off fireworks.

The entire training ground turned into a sea of ​​surging spiritual power.

This monstrous sword intent and powerful holy power even tore the entire protective shield directly apart.

Fortunately, the eighth-level Paladin referee responded directly, and the huge golden light shield fell.

Blocking the terrifying air waves that erupted.

Golden, red, purple, and blue haloes continued to burst out during the collision.

The contestants were all dazzled.

Those on the podium could not clearly capture the two fighting figures unless they concentrated.

bang——

There was a loud bang.

Three figures, one purple, one white, and one gold, bounced down from the sky.

There was silence.

Everyone is waiting with bated breath to see who will be the final winner.

The referee suddenly announced.

"Long Fansheng, defending champion!"

talking.

The eighth-level Holy Healing Technique was cast!

A huge white beam of light fell.

Focus on treating Long Haochen, who has a serious overdraft.

Haoyue was also forcibly knocked out of the physical state.

White holy light shines and falls on one person and one beast.

Under the influence of the Holy Healing Technique, he recovered at an astonishing speed.

At this time, Long Haochen had canceled the sacrifice and integration and returned to normal.

He walked towards Long Fan slowly step by step.

"Brother Fan, you win."

Long Fan took the initiative to take a step forward and greeted him.

A sunny boy-like smile appeared on his face.

"No, no, no, we all win."

During the battle, Long Haochen nodded with new understanding.

‘Breaking through yourself is the best victory. ’

This is a sentence left by my father.

Now, I feel it deeply.

Long Haochen lightly punched his left chest with his right fist and performed a knight's salute.

"We will all keep moving forward for the glory of the knights!"

Long Fan looked solemn and returned the gift immediately.

"For the glory of knights!"

Han Qian waved his hand. With such a good opportunity, he must show off his majesty.

"All rise!"

this moment.

Whether it's an assassin, a magician, a priest, a warrior, or a summoner.

They all stood up solemnly.

"For the glory of the knight!" X99

The majestic voice resounded throughout the knight trial ground.

Long Fan, the defending champion, stood on the final stage.

There was also an inexplicable sublimation in my heart.

From the tiny town of Tor.

Then to the magnificent holy city.

For me, Long Fan, to be able to reach this point today, Shen Lan has indeed given me a lot of help.

But it depends more on...

suddenly.

The voice of the god-level attribute system rang.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning the first place among the six palaces in the finals, and will be rewarded with a "Six Paths of Reincarnation" gift pack! 】

Chapter 135 134 Deep Blue Lottery, Immortal Teammate? ?

"The individual competition of this year's Demon Hunting Group Selection is over!"

Han Qian's voice reached every corner of the knight's training ground.

"The champion is Long Fan, Knight No. 0, the runner-up is Long Haochen, Knight No. 97, and the third runner-up is Yang Wenzhao, Knight No. 1.

The roulette group formation ceremony will be held below, and all the top sixty contestants of this competition will enter. "

There was a trace of irrepressible joy in his voice.

After so many days of fighting.

The individual competition is finally over, and the Knights Temple directly takes the top three places!

How not to make this paladin captain happy.

If it weren't for the other five deputy hall masters still there.

I can't wait to jump down.

Give each of the three talented teenagers a warm hug.

It was so high.

The legs under the rostrum were shaking slightly.

Ying Suifeng looked at these hundred-year-old brothers with a strange look on his face.

Isn't it just that he became the biggest winner of this session?