Divine Seal: My Grandfather is the Demon King

auditorium.

"Open, open, a showdown between newcomers and seniors, don't miss it if you pass by!" Lin Xin shuttled through the crowd, greeting people and pointing to a small table in the first row.

Feng Ling and Lu Xi were standing in front of the table, recording the people who came to pledge their merits and the amount of merits.

However, most people bet on the senior Lao Wu to win.

Feng Ling and Lu Xi also participated. Feng Ling didn't bet much merit, only one thousand.

They didn't want to cheat too many other people, so they limited the number of merits that could be pressed to no more than one thousand.

Therefore, even if others lose in gambling, they will not lose too much merit.

A lot of people gathered here one after another.

As the time for the game approached, the crowd gradually dispersed.

A blond man walked over and said, "I heard someone wanted to cheat Haochen, and someone opened a betting position here. I didn't expect it to be you."

This person was Yang Wenzhao who came to watch the fun.

When they learned that Fengling's two demon hunting groups had returned, they immediately set out to find Chen Ying'er.

"What are you doing here?" Chen Ying'er snorted coldly when she saw Yang Wenzhao.

"Come to see you." Yang Wenzhao looked at Chen Ying'er, his blue eyes unusually clear.

Caught off guard, Chen Ying'er and Yang Wenzhao's blue eyes met. Her cheeks blushed, and she turned away shyly and hugged Wang Yuanyuan's arm.

What a big bowl of dog food!

Single dog Feng Ling ruthlessly interrupted the two people's show of affection: "Yang Wenzhao, do you want to also bet on some merits to support Haochen?"

"Okay, I believe Haochen, so I'll bet a thousand merits!" Yang Wenzhao said generously.

"Only one thousand, you're so poor!" Chen Ying'er curled her lips and retorted subconsciously.

"Yang Wenzhao, if you are willing to beg me, I will let Ling'er take you on a group flight next time."

Yang Wenzhao smiled slightly and did not answer. His pair of affectionate eyes were always silently staring at Chen Ying'er's back.

"Keep working hard!" Feng Ling patted Yang Wenzhao on the shoulder.

And on the ring, the competition has quietly begun.

Soldier Lao Wu had already taken out two sharp axes, and the guilt in his heart could not help but surge out.

"Boy, are you sure you want to fight me?"

Long Haochen was speechless, feeling his face full of black lines: "Didn't you choose me? If you want to fight, then do it quickly."

“Okay, don’t blame me if you lose!” Lao Wu took a deep breath, and the aura of the peak fifth level burst out.

Long Haochen took out the Blue Rain Hibiscus of Light and, without wearing any armor, he also burst out with the aura of peak fifth-order spiritual energy.

"What, you are also at the peak of level five?" Lao Wu exclaimed.

No, why did he pick the strongest one!

Little did they know that Long Haochen was not the strongest in their team.

However, Lao Wu thought of what Xiao Liu gave him, and he immediately felt confident.

"So what if I'm at the peak of level five? There's no way a newbie like you can defeat me!"

Seeing this, the referee next to him shook his head.

He is a seventh-level knight and he has recognized Long Haochen's identity.

Therefore, the referee looked at Lao Wu with a complicated look and silently lit a candle for him in his heart.

He nodded to the two of them and said, "Okay, transfer all the merit points you bet on to me."

The two of them successively transferred out meritorious service.

auditorium.

The audience murmured.

These spectators are all members of the Demon Hunting Group, and they are all here to watch the fun.

"A newcomer who has just established the Demon Hunting Group for less than a year actually dares to challenge the seniors. This match will definitely be a crushing defeat."

"I have bet a thousand merit points on that soldier to win. Let's watch the show!"

……

No one was optimistic about Long Haochen, except for the members of the demon hunting group who were in the same class as Long Haochen.

"Tsk tsk tsk, these people are so miserable." Chen Ying'er shook her head.

"Hahaha, we're rich!" Lin Xin laughed happily three times.

In the arena.

"Game start!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Long Haochen took the lead in slashing out a blue sword light, which then turned into a sharp sword and shot towards Lao Wu.

Lao Wu looked very confident. He raised his two axes and went forward without fear.

Clang——

The blue rain of light hibiscus chopped down on the double axes.

This……

Lao Wu was shocked instantly.

This guy looks so weak, but how can he be so strong?

Suddenly, a possibility emerged in his mind: he wouldn't lose!

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

He brainwashed himself like this, then let out a wild roar, turned halfway, and swung a pair of axes at Long Haochen one after another like a meteor chasing the moon.

Long Haochen fought with him slowly.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Long Haochen had the upper hand.

It is already clear who will win and who will lose!

By now, Lao Wu’s heart had sunk to the bottom.

I have to use a big move!

He took a few steps back and then turned into a green whirlwind and rushed towards Long Haochen.

Whirlwind!

A fifth-level warrior skill, somewhat similar to the Fighting and Killing Circular Sword, but with a slightly shorter attack time and slightly longer attack power.

Long Haochen responded immediately.

God blocks!

With a loud collision, Long Haochen was knocked back several meters, but the green whirlwind transformed by Lao Wu followed him like a shadow.

Long Haochen gave himself a few auxiliary skills, and after putting some distance between himself and Lao Wu, he used the Fighting and Killing Spiral Sword.

I saw a red whirlwind appear on the stage, and it looked even more powerful than the green whirlwind.

Although both of them are at the peak of level five, Long Haochen is not an ordinary peak-level fifth-level knight, and the Fighting and Killing Spiral Sword is not an ordinary skill.

With a bang, the red tornado collided with the green tornado.

And Long Haochen actually broke Lao Wu's whirlwind slash!

"Holy Sword!"

Long Haochen used a basic attack without hesitation, and a blue light shot out from the Blue Rain of Light Hibiscus.

The power of this move actually reached the sixth level!

Lao Wu was shocked, both surprised and suspicious.

What was surprising was that Long Haochen was so strong.

What is suspicious is that since Long Haochen can use Divine Protection to block, shouldn’t he be a guardian knight?

How come there are so many skills for the Punishment Paladin!

It happened in a flash. The next second, he mobilized all his spiritual power and raised the axe to block the attack.

The moment the holy sword arrived, he was blown away by the powerful impact.

In fact, Long Haochen was holding back, otherwise how could Lao Wu still be standing here alive?

They had even killed seventh-level demons, let alone this peak fifth-level warrior.

Lao Wu climbed up from the ground in a panic. Fortunately, Long Haochen retracted his strength and he was not knocked down.

He fell to his knees in disbelief.

Did he lose?

Did he just lose like that?

One hundred thousand merits are just gone like that?

No, he is not convinced!

Without hesitation, he swung his left arm, cut his palm, and dripped blood onto a small statue.

Immediately afterwards, a ball of silver light flashed in front of him, and a tall figure instantly enlarged.

This was actually a tall warrior covered in armor, but without any breath of life.

This is his trump card, a metal puppet made by alchemical secrets, with immense power.

again!