God Emperor

Chapter 89 Testing

Ling Hao attacked Bertram with the power equivalent to the later realm of the Great Swordsman and attacked about a cup of tea. Ling Hao stopped and asked, "How do you feel? Can you prevent it?"

"There is no problem in preventing one person. If it is two people, it won't work." Bertram knew that this was his limit, and it was very difficult to defend under Ling Hao's attack.

Ling Hao nodded and thought to himself, "It is obviously impossible for Bertram to make another breakthrough in the short term. Then the hero can only share some defense. I don't know if the hero's strength can be competent?"

Thinking of this, Ling Hao turned to Situ Yinghao and ordered, "Yinghao, your main task is to cooperate with Bertram to defend. When completing the defense, you should also be ready to assist in the attack at any time.

"Yes." Situ Yinghao nodded and agreed.

"Now you try your best to attack me and see how far you can attack now." Ling Hao knew that Situ Yinghao's strength was too far from that of the swordsman level. If he was attacked by the master of the swordsman level, he would definitely be defeated. Therefore, Situ Yinghao's only hope is to attack instead of defense, which is possible to assist Bertram's defense.

Situ Yinghao knew what Ling Hao meant, and he was not polite at the moment. Before Ling Hao stood up, he waved his sword to attack.

"Bad boy, I didn't see you learn anything else, but I learned to sneak attack." Ling Hao couldn't help laughing and scolding, gently avoiding a sword.

"Hey hey, this is not what you taught me, big brother. You have to grasp all the fighters. Besides, with your skills, big brother, it's not easy to resolve. Although Situ Yinghao laughed in his mouth, the long sword in his hand did not stop, and a sword attacked Ling Hao like a sword.

"Look at it! When did Situ Yinghao's strength become so strong? I haven't seen him practice on weekdays. A student suddenly shouted.

The onlookers were all surprised to see Situ Yinghao's fierce offensive. Is this still the magic martial artist who couldn't learn anything last year?

On weekdays, they were indignant that Ling Hao took Situ Yinghao, Li Qiang and Bertram as their own disciples. They don't have much opinion about Bertram. After all, their strength is there. And there are quite complaints about Situ Yinghao and Li Qiang, two guys who don't train much in the martial arts arena all day long.

However, who knew that after Situ Yinghao and Li Qiang returned to the dormitory, even Ling Hao sighed at the hard work of practicing martial arts.

"Situ Yinghao, come on!"

"Situ Yinghao, come on!"

......

I don't know which student shouted out first. Affected by that student, other students cheered for Situ Yinghao. Obviously, they have been convinced by the strength shown by Situ Yinghao.

Situ Yinghao, who has been despised for many years, is very eager to be recognized by his peers. At this moment, the cheering of his classmates made him extremely excited. In the cheering, Situ Yinghao was like a divine help. The sword did not leave the key point of Ling Hao. For a moment, the shadow of the sword was as heavy as practice. The wonderful sword moves are even more hand-to-handed, emerging one after another. The long sword in his hand has repeatedly attacked from the perspective that ordinary people think is impossible, making Ling Hao nod secretly.

"Good job! Situ Yinghao!"

"It's still a little short. Work harder!"

......

The onlookers looked at Situ Yinghao's powerful attack and cheered for him one after another. For a moment, the atmosphere in the martial arts arena was pushed to **.

They suddenly found that no matter how tricky and fast Situ Yinghao's attack was, whenever the tip of the sword was an inch away from Ling Hao, Ling Hao could always easily avoid it. Ling Hao's whole body is like a ghost, shuttling left and right in the continuous sword light, looking comfortable.

The students watching the battle were gradually attracted by the wonderful drills of the two, and only Situ Yinghao's mercury-like attack and Ling Hao's ghostly dodged figure in their minds.

After about a column of incense, Ling Hao felt that the speed of Situ Yinghao's attack had obviously slowed down, and the frequency of the attack had also decreased. Ling Hao knew that this was the limit of Situ Yinghao.

"Okay, that's it." Ling Hao avoided the sword front. When Situ Yinghao accepted the recruitment, he clamped the sword body with two fingers.

When Situ Yinghao's sword body was suddenly clamped by Ling Hao and could not be retrieved, he inertially pulled back the long sword, but he didn't expect that Ling Hao had let go of his hand. Because of too much force, he staggered back a few steps and finally stood firm.

"It's over." Situ Yinghao awkwardly withdrew the long sword he wanted to stab. The attack was on the rise. He didn't even hear Ling Hao's words clearly. Fortunately, Li Qiang came forward and pulled him in time.

Seeing Situ Yinghao, who was still interested, Ling Hao praised, "Your recent training results are not bad. You found several flaws that I deliberately leaked just now, and you attacked with the most suitable moves, which shows that your observation is very good and has exceeded my expectations.

"However, your internal strength is still too poor. Have you paid too much attention to the training of moves recently and forgotten the practice of internal skills? How much of the residual medicine in your body has been absorbed? Before Situ Yinghao could be happy, Ling Hao suddenly took a turn, and his face sank and criticized Situ Yinghao.

"I know it's wrong." Situ Yinghao quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"Papa..."

A burst of applause came from the door of the martial arts arena, interrupting Ling Hao's words that he wanted to continue to criticize Situ Yinghao.

"Martial arts are really great!" I don't know when Xue Yifeng appeared, applauding and walking towards Ling Hao.

Xue Yifeng's appreciation came from the bottom of his heart. Just now, he saw Situ Yinghao's attack with his own eyes upstairs. In addition to being unable to compare with Ling Hao in strength, Situ Yinghao's exquisite moves and the timing of offensive choices brightened his eyes. Whoever sees Situ Yinghao's performance now will not believe that he was a demon weapon more than a month ago. Although Ling Hao used some special methods during Situ Yinghao's growth, Xue Yifeng knew that in the existing martial arts system of the Fantasy Continent, it was impossible to cultivate a person without any foundation in less than two months. Although Ling Hao is now criticizing Situ Yinghao, in Xue Yifeng's eyes, Situ Yinghao's current achievements can be described as a miracle, so he hurried to resolve Situ Yinghao's predicament.

"It's really a magical martial art!" Xue Yifeng sighed and looked at Situ Yinghao in front of him. The more he looked at it, the more pleasing he became. Under Ling Hao's guidance, this boy's achievements are simply unlimited. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be his granddaughter-in-law. As for his granddaughter's physique, Xue Yifeng is now full of confidence and believes that magical martial arts can definitely cure her.

As Xue Yifeng sighed, he walked to Ling Hao, pulled Ling Hao aside, and asked, "Can you spare some time now?" I have something to discuss with you."

"What's the matter?" Ling Hao was worried that Situ Yinghao's strength could not be quickly improved before the competition. Xue Yifeng's appearance made him suddenly have an idea, so he knew that Xue Yifeng must have something to ask for help.

"Let's go out for a walk." Xue Yifeng pulled Ling Hao out of the martial arts arena.