"With such combat power, you do have something to be proud of."

Moro took two steps forward and looked at Zuo Han: "With my current level, it is indeed not easy to capture you."

There is a big difference between a strong person in the forbidden area and an ordinary strong person. Under normal circumstances, when an ordinary level 4 strong person fights against a level 7 strong person, there is almost no possibility of resistance. But once the forbidden area is opened, this difference in power level will

will weaken.

Moro was confident of defeating Zuo Han, but that would take a lot of time. Moro was very concerned about what Vice Captain Sass said just now, so he had no intention of fighting and wanted to quickly figure out what happened.

"If it were another time, I might want to have a good fight with you, but I'm sorry for today..." Moro raised his palm and his holy power flashed.

It is difficult for a direct attack by holy power to cause damage to a level 4 forbidden area expert. However, as a auxiliary method, especially for enemies who know nothing about holy power, it can often play a decisive role.

After taking a look at his feet, Moro prepared to change the landscape, sink Zuo Han into the ground, and then kill him.

Zuo Han noticed Moro's actions, and even though he smiled, he made a mark with his hands on his chest, emitting a faint white light.

"you……"

Moro seemed to see something incredible, and his eyes widened. But soon, Moro's eyes became cold again. His lips slowly opened, as if he wanted to say something.

Zuo Han raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Accept? Or reject?"

"Humph!" Moro's pupils shrank, and his hands formed the same mark as Zuo Han.

"Buzz..."

Accompanied by a buzzing sound, the two of them were wrapped in a white light mask.

Holy Light Barrier!

Within the barrier, holy power is ineffective.

Holy power is the unique ability of the Holy Court, and it is the greatest help on the road to becoming strong. When internal disputes arise, in order to prevent precious holy power from being wasted, a holy light barrier will be opened.

In fact, in the battle between strong men, the role that the Holy Power can play is very limited. The symbolic significance of the Holy Light Barrier is far greater than the actual significance.

One person is enough to open the barrier, but Zuo Han only opened it halfway. Within the Holy Court, this kind of behavior represents an invitation to a duel. The other party can refuse, but he will also be laughed at.

"Are you also a member of the Holy Court? Anbu?" Moro looked suspicious, then denied himself: "No. Even without Skynet suppression, your strength is only level 8, and there is no such weak person in the ANBU!"

Being able to cast Holy Light Barrier is undoubtedly a member of the Holy Court. It is impossible for Moro to know everyone in the Holy Court, but there will be no people with level 4 power. Even if it is the reason for the imprisonment of Skynet, it is only 8

Super strength. This level is not even qualified to be a trainee knight.

"I was once a knight." Zuo Han said.

"So, you are a betrayer who has lost his power!" Moro's eyes became colder and colder, and he said: "Betraitors will be killed on sight!"

"Then you have to be able to defeat me." Zuo Han knew the Holy Knights very well and knew that talking more would be useless.

"Since you were once a knight, we will solve it in a knight's way!" Moro clenched his fist and said, "If you survive in the end, I can spare your life and take you back."

"The way of a knight?" Zuo Han suddenly asked: "A battle of life and death?"

…………

A form of internal competition among knights of the Order.

The two knights faced each other and attacked each other's heart in a defenseless attack.

This method seems barbaric. It seems that those who are physically strong will definitely win, but in fact it is not the case. Each level of forbidden area is opened, and special abilities can be obtained. Even the first level of forbidden area can be free.

Control every muscle.

When fighting, the two sides have no defense, but they can use their strength on the chest muscles to resist the opponent's blow. However, in this case, the strength of the punch will be weakened.

The attack between two people is a duel of strength, as well as a competition of experience and skills.

…………

Morrow made this suggestion, firstly out of the pride of the knight, and secondly out of cleverness. The gap of 3 power levels, even if experience and skills are taken into account, Morrow's advantage in this kind of duel is obvious.

"Are you scared?" Moro looked at Zuo Han provocatively.

Zuo Han smiled: "It's a very nostalgic way. I have no reason to refuse."

The two stood face to face, with their left hands behind their backs and their right hands hanging on their waists, looking at each other quietly.

After about ten seconds, a broken piece of metal fell from a height with a soft click.

As if they got the signal at the same time, they swung their fists at the same time and hit each other's heart.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the two bodies drew back a distance of five or six meters at the same time.

Zuo Han touched the blood at the corner of his mouth and showed a smile.

Moro's blood and energy surged in his abdomen, but he did not vomit blood. He looked at Zuo Han in disbelief.

Just now, Moro tensed his muscles and twisted his body to relieve the force, trying to offset the strength of the opponent's attack as much as possible.

This did have an effect, but correspondingly, it was impossible for Moro to attack with all his strength. The punch just now was only about 60% of Moro's full power punch.

But Zuo Han, Moro even suspected that he did not distract his energy to defend, but just blocked his punch with his willpower. Zuo Han's punch just now should be a full-strength blow of level 4 power. Otherwise, it would never be possible to let him

He retreated so far.

"Come again!"

Zuo Han kicked off his feet and rushed forward.

"Come on, come on!"

Moro didn't believe in evil, so he rushed towards Zuo Han.

“Bang!!”

Taking advantage of the inertia of the run-up, the two's second attack was even more fierce than before.

Moro took a few steps back, while Zuo Han slid back and fell to the edge of the barrier.

"It was so close, so close."

Zuo Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and his eyes became even brighter.

According to convention, if you fall out of the barrier during a life and death battle, you lose.

Moro's throat twitched a bit this time, and he managed to suppress the feeling of vomiting blood. The look of horror in his eyes became even stronger.

"Are you desperate for your life? You really don't defend yourself?" Moro couldn't help but ask.

"Why should I defend against a knight's duel?" Zuo Han asked back, with a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

This was not the first time that Zuo Han had fought a life-and-death duel with someone, and it was not because he lacked experience. But no matter which time, Zuo Han attacked his opponent with all his strength. He never considered how he would be hurt.

"Idiot, then you die!"

Amidst Moro's roar, the two collided hard again.

This time, Zuo Han only took three or five steps back. But Moro fell out.

"impossible!"

Moro stood up from the ground, still unwilling to believe this fact. He punched forward.

"You will definitely lose." Zuo Han stepped forward to meet him.

"Bang bang bang!!"

The two of them hit each other's chest without any pretense. The sound of bones breaking and the spitting of blood were the footnotes of sound and shadow.

Although the outcome is still uncertain and Zuo Han is obviously more seriously injured, Zuo Han is basically certain that he will win.

Because Moro was afraid.

At the beginning, Moro dared to use more than half of his strength to attack, but starting from the third punch, Moro had already used most of his strength for defense. The fist that hit Zuo Han seemed powerful, but it was far less powerful than the previous two punches.

The punches are so fierce.

"Bang!"

Another punch, and the two of them took three or five steps back at the same time. They took a breath and took a break, seizing every moment to regain their strength.

Looking at Zuo Han's obviously sunken chest, Moro couldn't believe his eyes.

With such injuries, anyone should be dead. But the man in front of him is still standing and can wave his fist powerfully.

"Are you crazy?" Moro gritted his teeth.

Moro was a little tired of this method and he didn't want to play with Zuo Han anymore.

Moro's hand involuntarily touched his lower back.

"Crazy?" Zuo Han laughed.

Now Zuo Han's mouth and chest are covered in blood, and he looks like a ghost when he smiles.

"The Knights are the sharpest spear of the Holy Court. Their duty is to attack. Retreat or rather die." Zuo Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said quietly: "I am no longer a knight of the Holy Court, but the blood of a knight still flows.

"

Moro paused as he touched his lower back.
To be continued...