Divine Seal: My Grandfather is the Demon King

Possessing such strength at such a young age and having a grandpa who is a Paladin, he really has reason to be proud.

"Han Yu? What is your purpose?" Feng Ling was a little surprised why Han Yu took the initiative to find them.

She always felt that Han Yu had bad intentions.

Of course Han Yu came with bad intentions!

As everyone knows, Yang Haohan is a guardian knight and a divine seal knight.

Anyone who could be accepted as a disciple by the Divine Seal Knight must be no ordinary person. This made him want to test the capabilities of Feng Ling and Long Haochen!

I didn’t expect they were two little brats!

This immediately made him give up the idea of ​​beating the two of them up.

Over the years, in order to become stronger and to avenge his parents, he became a knight.

In order to become stronger, to get his grandfather's recognition, he challenged almost all the geniuses in the Knights Templar.

His character has become paranoid.

And his grandfather always shook his head and sighed, totally disapproving of him, which made him even more paranoid!

Han Yu said calmly: "I will challenge you! But you are not qualified to be my opponent now!"

Now he is very arrogant and thinks he is very handsome, but in the future, Han Yu will feel embarrassed every time he thinks of this scene.

"Hey~ Han Yu, you are too impetuous. How can you be qualified to join the Demon Hunting Group?" Feng Ling couldn't help but hold his forehead.

Han Yu, Han Yu, do you always have to be beaten before you surrender?

Han Yu crossed his arms and said, "What qualifications do you have to teach me?"

"However, you are indeed too young. When your strength reaches the fourth level, you will be qualified to challenge me."

Seeing this, Sheng Cai'er was already a little impatient, but Feng Ling and Long Haochen pulled her back in time.

Feng Ling asked helplessly: "Hey, there is a full eight years difference in age between us, do you think this is fair?"

Han Yu snorted coldly: "I will lower my strength to the same level as you, and what we are competing for is not spiritual power, but combat skills. How about it, is it fair enough?"

"At your age, your spiritual power should only be at the first level. Practice well. I'll be waiting for you!"

Han Yu looked extremely confident.

Confidence is a great virtue, but being overconfident is arrogance.

Feng Ling: ...

"No need to wait until later, it can be done now. My strength has reached the fourth level, and my brother's strength is at the third level." Feng Ling said slowly.

"Oh, you're level 4, and that guy is level 3. Wait, what did you say? Level 4?"

Han Yu didn't react at first, but when he realized it, he was shocked!

"Impossible! How old are you and you're already at level four!" Han Yu flatly denied.

"Over nine years old, not yet ten." Feng Ling answered honestly.

Hearing this, Han Yu was struck by lightning. What was he doing when he was nine years old?

Oh yeah, his spiritual power just awakened when he was nine years old, and this little brat is already at the fourth level?

In the Holy Demon Continent, most people awaken their spiritual power at the age of nine, but Feng Ling and Long Haochen awakened as early as eight years old!

Han Yu suddenly felt that his worldview was shattered.

Han Yu quickly adjusted his mindset, picked up his worldview and pieced it together, and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Do you think I will believe it?"

"Okay, okay, you have to be beaten by me before you surrender, right?" Feng Ling shook her head.

As she spoke, she released her spiritual energy.

"Level four! It's really level four!" Now, Han Yu believed it.

"What? Do you want to fight again?" Feng Ling tilted her head and asked.

All the big words have been said, and you have to finish the path you have chosen even if you have to kneel!

Han Yu gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "Fight!"

"Since you are so sincere, let's go to the nearby training ground to play." Feng Ling took the lead and walked out.

Han Yu, Long Haochen, and Sheng Caier followed immediately.

There was already a hint of impatience in Sheng Caier's eyes.

If Long Haochen hadn't held Sheng Cai'er back, Sheng Cai'er would have slashed at Han Yu with her sword.

"A-choo!" Han Yu sneezed and felt a chill on his back. He felt as if someone was teasing him from behind.

Someone actually wanted to beat him up.

Not long after, the three of them arrived at a huge training ground, which was, of course, much smaller than the Holy City Trial Ground.

This training ground belongs to the knights. All the knights in the holy city will train here. The training ground is divided into several training rooms for knights of different levels to fight.

The three of them opened a VIP training room. There was no one else here, only the three of them.

Feng Ling and Han Yu stood on each side, full of fighting spirit.

"Feng Ling, it's not too late for you to regret now." Han Yu picked up a sword and a shield from the weapon rack.

"Just fight, no need to talk!" Feng Ling said calmly.

"In that case, don't blame me for being too heavy-handed if you lose." Han Yu's lower body sank slightly, ready for fighting.

Feng Ling also took a sword and a shield, made a sword flower, and said calmly: "I really won't turn back until I hit the wall. Since you want to see how talented I am, then I will shock your heart a little bit!"

A thin layer of holy light appeared on Han Yu's body, and his spiritual energy suddenly weakened.

He nodded slightly: "Okay, I have limited my spiritual power to about 500 points, let's get started!"

Feng Ling nodded slightly.

The next second, the two rushed towards each other at the same time, swung their swords and chopped down.

The training room was immediately filled with the sound of ping-pong.

As Feng Ling chopped down with the sword, Han Yu slid back a distance.

His three views were shattered once again.

How can such a young child be so strong?

Moreover, she was able to use the sword as if it were her own arm, as if she was the sword and the sword was her!

Suddenly, Han Yu realized that he had lost!

Han Yu still didn't plan to give up. He pointed his sword at Feng Ling and said, "Next, let's see how we use our knight skills!"

"Light Slashing Sword!"

Han Yu accurately mobilized a portion of his spiritual power, drawing on a huge force of sacred light, and condensed a blade of light on the sword.

Then, he swung his sword and slashed down!

The whole process was neat and smooth, as if it had been trained countless times.

"Divine Domain Block!"

A phantom of a knight appeared around Feng Ling. The knight had wings on his back, which closed and protected her tightly.

"Divine realm skills? I didn't expect you to have learned even divine realm skills." Han Yu exclaimed.

Of course Han Yu also knew divine skills, but just by observing Feng Ling's divine blocking, he felt that he was inferior to Feng Ling.

And Feng Ling also fought back at this moment!

"Pure White Blade!"

White light blades slashed towards Han Yu from all directions, surrounding him.

"Shield wall!" He smashed the shield in his hand down, and the power of light was released, wrapping around him completely.

With a few bangs, the pure white blades were blocked outside.

So the two sides fought again.

Han Yu felt that he had very little spiritual power left, so he simply used those two moves.

"Black Desert!"

"Light gravity!"

The black aura spread and the gravity of the training ground increased instantly, causing Feng Ling to slow down a lot.

Immediately afterwards, with the release of the gravity of light, Feng Ling was locked!

After all, this is Han Yu's family inherited skill, and its power should not be underestimated.

Moreover, Feng Ling did not hide, and was firmly trapped in a golden cage by the light gravity skill.

The spiritual power of both sides has been almost exhausted. As long as Feng Ling can break the cage, it means she can win!