Chapter 138 Long Haochen’s Determination, Brewing Surprise

Sonorous and powerful words came from Long Haoyu's mouth.

Long Haochen listened quietly to what his elder brother said, and the confusion in his eyes slowly turned into realization.

Is a real battle actually a competition between spiritual powers?

So if you put it this way...

Long Haochen thought of many possibilities, and a thoughtful look slowly appeared in his eyes.

"Brother, are you saying that if my spiritual power is at the same level as yours, then you might not be able to break my Dousha Xuanyuan Sword with the Shenglong Strike just now?"

"Or, if my spiritual power is stronger than yours, brother, the situation between us should have been reversed in the collision just now?"

Long Haoyu nodded and said: "You can understand it this way, and because you have insufficient spiritual power, even if you master the essence of this move, you still have no way to bring out the true power of this move."

"In the final analysis, it lies in the lack of spiritual power. A strong enough spiritual power can make even your low-level knight skills very powerful."

Long Haoyu explained these principles, looked around and then told the story of breaking through the holy shield technique cast by Yang Haohan in Qiling Valley.

If it were an ordinary sixth-level guardian knight, the performance of the Holy Shield Technique would definitely not be as good as that day, but Yang Haohan could rely on the Holy Shield Technique to make him almost fail.

The problem in this aspect is also because the difference in spiritual power between the two is too huge. After all, the threshold for a ninth-level knight is one hundred thousand points of spiritual power. Compared with his several thousand points of spiritual power, the gap is dozens of times.

Long Haochen was a little fascinated by what he heard. While listening to this, he thought about it carefully. This was the first time he heard someone say that "the real battle is the battle between spiritual powers".

Seeing Long Haochen's appearance, Long Haoyu continued: "For another example, the Demon God Emperor is now in his sixth generation. In the battle between us humans and the demons, only the Holy Son of Samsara three thousand years ago was really injured. Demon God Emperor once?"

Long Haochen replied: "Because the spiritual power of the Demon God Emperors of the past generations is very high, the predecessor of the Holy Son of Samsara injured the Demon God Emperor of that generation. Although the other generation's Demon God Emperor died in the end, more of them The reason is that the Demon God Emperor of that generation is old and his physical fitness cannot keep up."

"So, the real battle is actually about spiritual power."

Long Haoyu added: "If the spiritual power of the Holy Son of Samsara could be compared to that of the Demon God Emperor at that time, then the Demon God Emperor at that time would not have died due to incurable injuries, but would have died directly in the Holy Son of Samsara. It’s in my hands.”

Long Haochen nodded seriously. As Long Haoyu analyzed these matters in depth, he felt that this point of view was very tenable.

The stronger the spiritual power, the stronger the strength that can be exerted on the battlefield, and also has sufficient error tolerance.

"Brother, I understand what you mean. I will definitely work hard on my spiritual power cultivation. When the time comes, I will definitely work hard to improve my spiritual power accumulation."

Long Haochen replied firmly: "In the process of practicing spiritual power, I will also continue to hone my skills. The use of skills can also have unexpected effects in combat. This is what you said before, brother. of."

"I will take both paths together and strive to be promoted as soon as possible!"

Long Haoyu patted Long Haochen's shoulder gently, then put his arm around Long Haochen's shoulders on the ring, and half pushed and half led Long Haochen to the edge of the ring.

Then, the two brothers sat there, one on the left and the other on the right.

"If you have this belief, then I am naturally happy to see it, but there is still something I want to tell you in advance."

"You can't rush for success when it comes to practice. It hasn't been long since you embarked on the path of a disciplinary knight. If you rush for success too much, you may end up backlashing yourself."

"Originally, brother, I was very supportive of you taking the path of a guardian knight. You really like to take this path. You want to protect everyone. But something unexpected happened and I had to violate my initial support, but I can't watch it either. Until you finally get sidetracked.”

Long Haoyu's tone was a little sad.

He has been trying to take all the responsibilities on himself, and he wants to protect everything by himself.

Therefore, before taking the photo of the mysterious stone ball, he had never thought about letting Long Haochen practice as a disciplinary knight. He just wanted to see Long Haochen finally live happily.

If not, then what Long Haochen originally had to encounter is very likely to happen again, making his old father suspicious, asking him to kill his grandfather, and finally killing his closest Warcraft partner with his own hands.

However, fate is so strange. He has tried his best to change these things, but the big hand in the dark still makes these things go back to their original trajectory.

The only difference is that he exists on the original trajectory, and he can continue to do corresponding things on this path.

Long Haochen understood Long Haoyu's instructions and said seriously: "Brother, don't worry, I won't rush for success, I will do it step by step."

"Well, let's clean up. We'll do this for today." Long Haoyu said: "But you performed very well in the battle today, but it can only be regarded as an early experience. In the next few days, You still need to fight with me every day."

After a slight pause, Long Haoyu's voice became more serious: "In the next few days, it will definitely not be the same as today."

"When the time comes, every battle will never end unless you are exhausted!"

Long Haochen turned his head and looked at his brother who suddenly became serious. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly reacted: "Brother, are you worried that I will encounter danger when I go to Haoyue's world later?"

"I'm an older brother. If I don't worry about these things, what else can I worry about?" Long Haoyu explained: "So before those things happen, I want to improve your abilities as much as possible."

Long Haochen understood his elder brother's painstaking efforts and answered word for word: "In the next few days, I will prove to you, brother, that my strength will improve every day and that I will be able to deal with possible dangers. .”

After saying these words sternly, Long Haochen stood up and put the two epees on his back again. The hilts of the two epees poked out from both sides of his shoulders.

Long Haoyu also carried Wu Feng on his back again, and the two brothers walked toward the outside of the competition venue.

Long Haochen followed Long Haoyu for some distance and suddenly asked: "Brother, you didn't mention anything about Haoyue in the past few days. Why did you suddenly mention these things today?"

Long Haoyu smiled, held his little brother's shoulder and patted him gently: "Don't ask for now, you will know when the time comes, and I will give you a surprise then!"