Chapter 29 This Dad Can’t Do It!

Long Xingyu was a little uneasy and full of doubts in his heart.

Even when he took out the bamboo sword, it was still like this, as if he didn't know that he had become a unit of measurement in Long Haoyu.

"Haoyu, I will control my strength to the level of an eighth-level squire knight."

"Through this kind of actual combat, I will point out your shortcomings and let you have a qualitative improvement."

After suppressing the doubts in his heart, Long Xingyu regained his composure and became somewhat serious.

"Level eight is not enough, let's go to level nine!" Long Haoyu replied, tightening his grip on Wu Feng, but he was very aware of the actual role of his Wu Feng.

His strength seemed to be close to the eighth level, but in fact it was already close to the ninth level. He could only fight against Long Xingyu, who was at the level of an eighth-level squire knight, and would not achieve much results.

Although not telling these things and chasing his biological father to kill him was more in line with his idea of ​​being a rebellious son, it was still inappropriate.

The corner of Long Xingyu's mouth twitched slightly: "My level eight strength is enough to lead you far ahead of you in actual combat. Don't forget that I have rich actual combat experience."

"If you attack with level nine strength, then the actual battle will not be an actual battle, but a unilateral crushing of you by me!"

That’s it!

Stop talking!

Long Haoyu was too lazy to continue talking nonsense on this.

He admitted that there was nothing wrong with what Long Xingyu said. After all, he was a first-generation divine seal knight.

Even if they control their own strength, rich experience and use of spiritual power, ordinary people cannot compete.

But he was not an ordinary person. With Long Xingyu's attitude, he knew there was only one way to make the other party change his mind.

Just two words, cut it!

Long Haoyu moved, and Wu Feng followed suit.

It is still the prototype of several knight skills that he tried to explore in the previous battle with Long Xingyu.

Long Xingyu saw that Long Haoyu started to attack, still with the prototypes of the previous skills, and a touch of confidence appeared on his face.

It was a mistake when the bamboo sword broke before, but now that the bamboo sword has gone through his special treatment, there is no need to worry about what happened before happening again.

Just when he was about to get serious and use the previous method to make Long Haoyu understand the disadvantages of fighting, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

For a fatal thrust, judging from his experience, Long Haoyu needs to concentrate all his spiritual power on the sword's edge during this attack, and the left and right sides will definitely be at a disadvantage.

At this time, as long as you attack slightly, you can easily win.

With a slight sway, Long Xingyu turned sideways to avoid the fatal thrust, and gently drew the bamboo sword in his hand: "Haoyu, there is a lot of space on the left and right sides of your attack."

"I didn't warn you before because I wanted you to discover it on your own, but you don't seem to have discovered your empty place. Be careful next time."

As Long Xingyu spoke, the bamboo sword in his hand was about to fall.

However, before his bamboo sword really touched Long Haoyu's side, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Long Haoyu's mouth.

Wu Feng in his hand lifted it up in a very strange way. The moment Wu Feng collided with the bamboo sword, it slid down towards Long Xingyu's body along with the bamboo sword.

At the same time, Long Haoyu steadily moved his hand towards Long Xingyu's face. The deepest part of his pupils had shrunk to the size of a needle tip, vaguely like a shadow instructor.

? ? ?

What are you trying to do?

Is there such a move in Retribution Knight?

Long Xingyu reacted suddenly and quickly retreated to avoid it.

Long Haoyu did not let go of his offensive because of this. He used his strength with his feet to follow Long Xingyu's retreat and approached. His palms were extremely close to Long Xingyu's face.

Qiang——

The bamboo sword was raised.

Long Xingyu also brought out more experience.

Breaking away from Wu Feng's entanglement, he directly placed the bamboo sword between his face and Long Haoyu's palm.

How can a majestic knight of the divine seal let a young boy hide his face?

Are you still shameless if word spreads?

Seeing this, Long Haoyu staggered the confrontation with the bamboo sword, stopped with his feet, and continued to greet Long Xingyu with a smooth combo of stabbing and slashing divine light.

"This kid..."

"Is there really no shortcomings?"

"Did he deliberately leave the empty space for the sudden thrust just now?"

Long Xingyu was shocked and looked at Long Haoyu's extremely smooth combos in disbelief.

Looking back on his performance at the same age, he suddenly felt a little ashamed.

The bamboo sword and Wu Feng continued to collide, and Long Xingyu couldn't help but improve his strength under control.

The strength that had been stabilized at the level of an eighth-level squire knight had been raised to level nine at this moment.

Long Haoyu immediately felt the improvement in strength in a very straightforward way. In the shadow space, he had fought against himself at the same level countless times.

He could clearly sense the changes in strength, and felt funny in his heart when he caught Long Xingyu involuntarily using more strength.

This dad can’t do it!

Long Xingyu met Long Haoyu's eyes, and when he saw something wrong in Long Haoyu's eyes, his expression couldn't help but change.

"This little guy is really a headache!"

"If such a real-level chess player is even one step away from me, he will probably be even more dissatisfied with me given his temper when he complains about me."

"At that time, it will probably be more difficult to teach him to become stronger. It seems that we should improve our own strength a little more to make this little guy lose once!"

Long Xingyu was extremely depressed. He never thought that he would encounter such a headache one day.

With this thought in mind, the level of the ninth-level squire knight has improved again, and has reached the standard of a quasi-knight.

With the improvement of his strength, Long Xingyu became more calm in dealing with Long Haoyu's attacks.

Long Haoyu also had an obvious reaction. Just as Long Xingyu had guessed before, the emptiness when using his knight skills was indeed intentional.

After constant guidance from the shadow instructor, he knew very well how to deal with these hollows when they were captured by opponents.

But after Long Xingyu improved his strength without respecting martial ethics, he was no longer able to take care of all aspects of these things.

Soon, after a dull sound, the edgeless heavy sword in Long Haoyu's hand fell from his hand and was firmly planted on the ground.

In front of Long Haoyu, a bamboo sword was pressed one foot in front of his door.

He had the confidence to challenge an ordinary quasi-knight, but Long Xingyu, who was so powerful that he could not handle a quasi-knight, was still a bit difficult for him to deal with.

"This is the end of the first actual battle. Your performance far exceeded my expectations, including your adaptability in actual combat, which is in line with the qualities a disciplinary knight should have."

Long Xingyu took back his bamboo sword with relief and said: "With this instinct, you are indeed very suitable to embark on the path of a disciplinary knight, and you will even achieve very good achievements in the future!"

"I will continue on the path of the Punishment Knight. This is also the philosophy I need to implement in the future."

Long Haoyu understood that Long Xingyu was trying to regain some face, and said lightly:

"But now is not the time to think about the future. The first actual battle is over. You said you wanted to point out my shortcomings. Please point them out."

With that said, Long Haoyu saluted Long Xingyu, who had not done the knightly salute before the fight, with unprecedented sincerity.

Long Xingyu: "..."

After recalling Long Haoyu's uncomfortable look before.

He reacted instantly.

This kid must have done it on purpose!