Han Wei was also at a loss.

"How did I find out?"

Looking at the distance between himself and the entrance of the room, it was clear that there were still more than ten steps. Suddenly, such a person was shot out of the wall and punched directly above his shoulder. The strong punch force forced him to quickly retreat.

Han Wei is very aware of the power of this punch. If he hits, his small body will not be killed or injured.

Although he knew the power of this fist, he knew that his actions had been discovered.

But the question still haunted him.

"How on earth did I find out?"

After Han Wei stabilized his figure. , and immediately looked at the opponent who appeared in front of him.

Just at this sight, Han Wei's fighting spirit suddenly increased.

"What a strong sense of oppression, what a strong body! You are the opponent that Han Wei wants the most!"

"Come on! I have an upright duel with a real man!"

"I must conquer you!"

conquer?

These two words suddenly surprised a group of belated spectators.

Who is Han Wei trying to conquer?

Wouldn't it be the conquest we thought?

That, too, is not suitable for children!

Just as everyone was guessing, they saw Matt's height of more than two meters, and the thick armor wrapped every inch of his body extremely well.

Even the exposed fist is wrapped in a layer of armor, which fits tightly without any loopholes at all.

Perhaps, only the hem of the armor could touch the body under the armor from below.

This huge body already gave people a huge sense of oppression, and the two towering flags behind Matt made the oppression even better.

The dark-gold armor was hidden in the shadow on the top of the flying boat, and Matt, who had his arms around him, looked even more murderous.

Hearing Han Wei's voice, Matt slowly lowered his head and looked at the stinky boy.

"You haven't answered what I asked you. If you don't say anything, I don't mind using some means."

With that said, Matt stepped forward, and there was a slight tremor on the entire flying boat.

Han Wei was slightly startled.

"What level of opponent is this, he can actually shake a behemoth like Feizhou with one kick."

Matt took another step, but his power has always been well controlled. If there is more power, it will affect the operation of the flying boat.

This flying boat is one of the treasures of the Holy War Temple. Matt remembered his kindness back then, but he still didn't make a ruthless attack.

Otherwise, with this flying boat with little defense, it wouldn't be able to resist his punch at all.

"I'm asking you something."

As soon as the words fell, Matt suddenly passed a distance of dozens of steps and appeared directly in front of Han Wei. The huge palm directly grabbed Han Wei's head.

Han Wei suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

Although this speed is not particularly terrifying, it is just that his naked eyes cannot catch it.

This body is not particularly outrageous, it just weighs about five or six head heights of him. The comparison of the two sides' body shapes puts him in a very low position in an instant.

Han Wei's forehead was already sweating.

This kind of huge pressure is what he wants!

He raised his head sharply, let out a low roar, raised his hands above his head, and firmly blocked Matt's outstretched hand. At that moment, the fear on Han Wei's face suddenly changed to fighting intent, and his eyes seemed to be glowing with light.

"You are worthy of being my opponent!"

The crowd explained in amazement.

"Han Wei is too strong."

"It's actually able to block a move, a move of such a behemoth!"

"Hey, don't say it, if I change it, I will die on the spot for you to see."

Yichuan's eyes in the crowd opened slightly.

Looking at Matt's motionless body, there was a hint of growth in his eyes.

"It's so oppressive."

"However, this should not be his limit, or even, it may just be done at will."

"This person's strength is close to mine, or even comparable."

Yichuan stared at Matt, wanting to unearth more information from him.

But Matt seemed to freeze, not moving at all.

While everyone was waiting unbearably, suddenly, the surrounding air trembled slightly.

In the next instant, a gust of wind raged through the small space.

boom!

A wave of air came.

Before everyone could see what was going on, Matt had withdrawn his hand lightly.

He looked down at Han Wei on the ground.

"If you don't have the ability, don't scream and answer my question, otherwise, the next moment, the person who will die will be you."

The cold voice penetrated everyone's heart.

Even Yi Chuan, who had a confident face before, was dumbfounded.

What explosive power is this?

His previous hand had clearly stopped, so he kept his body still, and suddenly burst into strength?

What kind of weird trick is this, why I haven't heard of it at all.

"Could it be that this person is the Lord of Light?"

Yi Chuan suddenly had countless guesses in his heart.

Based on his current strength, he himself has the strength of the peak knight level, and this person who appears in front of him can definitely easily crush him.

At least in melee combat, he couldn't find any reason for him to win.

The only hope is to use the secret method to suppress him before he gets close.

As soon as this idea was born, it was denied by Yichuan.

Because, he knew that this conjecture was not valid at all.

Wearing this kind of armor, ordinary tricks can't work at all, and even only by using the power of faith can there be a chance to hurt him.

However, this is just an opportunity to hurt him, not necessarily to hurt him!

The main thing is that he is too fast.

From the extreme distance of his own tricks, he rushed to the front, and it was only a short moment. Whether he could cast the secret technique or not was still in two words.

If this person is allowed to use his methods, Han Wei's life will be in danger.

Stepping forward with a cane, Yichuan bowed with both hands.

"Your Excellency is very skilled, you must be the senior light master."

"In Xiayichuan, the next heir of the White Horse of the Battle Hall Temple. I would like to ask the seniors of the Lord of Light to show mercy here."

"Although Han Wei's mouth is a little stinky, he's not bad, and it's not that he is malicious to you."

"Why should the senior light master care about this younger generation? Isn't that losing your identity?"

Yichuan's respectful words softened Matt's expression a bit.

The next heir to the White Horse...

Matt shook his head, thinking of himself.

"Senior Light Lord, this junior replaces Han Wei and apologizes to Senior Light Lord."

"The cause of this incident was just a bet. They wanted to know how Han Wei's skills could lead to a few moves in the hands of Senior Light Lord."

"It's all the juniors who are reckless, and I ask the seniors to forgive me."

Matt still shook his head, a sigh that only he could hear.

White Knight, the most difficult and highest position among the Twelve Temple Knights.

Not only because of their strength, but also because of their character.

At least Matt was always thinking about the Temple of the Battle God before he regained his memory. Now, in Yichuan's body, Matt saw his former self and couldn't help feeling emotional. After a long silence, Matt finally spoke.