"Why, there must be three hundred."

"It's low, it's low, it's four hundred."

"What about the little guy named Li Wuzai?"

"That little guy is even more outrageous, definitely above five hundred."

The registration of cultivation is to see the internal spiritual power, Li Wujiao's internal spiritual power is more than two thousand four hundred, and the specific external spiritual power is not clear.

Sima Xian was about to touch the threshold of the second-order level: two thousand three hundred inner spiritual power.

Just looking at the inner spiritual power, there is little difference between the two, looking at the body type, people who don't know are afraid that they will call school bullying when they come.

Sima Xian looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and suddenly raised half of his head, the muscles on his body instantly bulged, and the whole person was like a giant beast. His body was bruised, his skin was red, and his breathing became rapid.

"it!"

Players who are knowledgeable recognize this trick.

"Isn't this a madness that even fourth-order berserkers can't necessarily master?!"

"Berserker, Berserker? Is this a priest's game? ”

Seeing the commotion beneath below, the voice of the Cardinal of Weak Water echoed through the Proving Grounds.

"Sima Xian and Li Wuzai are both priests with strong roots, born in the priest temple, Sima Xian's madness power is a bloodline inheritance, there is no need to be suspicious."

With the weak water cardinal's guarantee, the others naturally didn't say much, but the eyes of the two of them became more and more weird.

Lu Yi suddenly felt a little better in his heart at this moment, I didn't lose to a priest, I just lost to a berserker, and the priest is not ashamed to lose to a berserker in battle.

In the ring, Sima Xian roared and rushed towards Li Wuzai, with a height of two meters and one and a muscle block as hard as ore, Sima Xian was like a bulldozer at the moment!

The eyes of the others were all focused on Li Wuzai, and they were all expecting Li Wuzai to use some magical skills that would open his eyes.

Li Wuzai jumped and took off and kicked to start, the swallow-style flying kick kicked at Sima Xian, Sima Xian kicked his legs and stretched out his hand to grab Li Wuzai, but the spiritual power under Li Wuzai's feet appeared, and the leg that was originally flying kicked was forced to take off in one kick and two times and turned over directly to Sima Xian's back.

"Holy Light Blade!"

A white-gold blade of light slashed towards Sima Xian's back, and Sima Xian, whose body was in mid-air at the moment, had no ability to dodge at all, so he simply didn't dodge!

"Holy Light Blast!"

This move is a skill used to push away enemies who are close to the priest, and it is a skill adapted by a strong man in the priest's temple based on the fire mage's ring of resistance fire.

The explosion of the Holy Light suddenly reduced the speed and strength of the Holy Light Blade, and Sima Xian grabbed this skill and fell to the ground, turning his head to find Li Wuzai's whereabouts!

Li Wuzai kicked his legs again and jumped three times in a row!

Spice Ray!

Li Wuzai's hands were superimposed in mid-air into a cross shape, and a ray of light hit Sima Xian.

Seeing this, Sima Xian simply threw out the divine light, and then prepared to resist this move with his body, but Spice Steel's light was partially offset by the divine light, and the rest of the power was even more insufficient, so that Sima Xian stubbornly relied on his body to block it.

"You don't have enough skills!"

Li Wuqi fell from the sky lightly, of course he was not strong enough, all his Ultra skills were completely two effects of hitting people and beating non-humans.

After his experiments, the effect of Ultra skills on Warcraft is almost several times that of people!

This is what Li Wuzai said about the civil war for the layman, and the foreign war for the insider.

The eight-point light wheel can directly cut off the head of the exploding beast, but the effect of cutting Sima Xian is not very good, and slashing on Sima Xian's chest muscles can only have the effect of breaking the defense.

As for the neck, Li Wuzai didn't dare to try.

The rune in Li Wuzai's hand flashed, and a one-handed sword was constructed from the rune in his hand.

"Let's try my new skills!"

"Good!"

Li Wuzai held his sword in both hands and fought against Sima Xian, Sima Xian faced Li Wuzai's lightsaber without dodging or dodging and directly resisted, and the lightsaber fell on Sima Xian's blocked arm, and he couldn't enter only when he entered less than half the width of the sword.

"It's not as good as the light wheel!"

"Go on!"

The one-handed lightsaber collided with Sima Xian's arm, and Sima Xian also had the heart to help Li Wuzai get acquainted with his proficiency, and the two brothers completely regarded this battle as a training match in the past.

"Boom! Drink!! ”

Sima Xian used the Holy Light to detonate and fly Li Wuzai, and a little blood and sweat were shocked on his body, this is the skill he comprehended after the Demon Hunting Group was selected for the competition - Level 2 Madness!

Again at the original level of madness!

"Cardinal Weakwater, why don't you stop it."

The cardinal of the priest temple on the stage panicked, he still knew a little about the skill of madness.

Level 2 Frenzy, also known as Berserk, is a stronger increase, but at the cost of more damage to the body.

And it's easier to lose your mind!

These two little ones are geniuses of their priest's temple, and they can't afford to be in a place like this!

Even Cardinal Weakwater was a little panicked, she held a high-level healing magic in her hand, ready to drop it at any moment to save the two of them.

Li Wuqi shook his head and made a sound of bones rubbing.

"Anyway, the first and second are all their own, so let's have a good fight!"

Li Wuzai kicked the ground with his left leg, and his body instantly burst out at high speed and rushed towards Sima Xian, the height of the violent Sima Xian had risen from two meters one to two meters nine, he was a veritable little giant, the giant on his body bulged, two fists and the size of an adult man's head!

"Serious punch!"

Li Wuzai turned his body to drive his fist, and his body formed a complete power chain, and the seemingly ordinary punch instantly broke through the air!

Sima Xian also roared and blasted his big fist over, in addition to the terrifying strange power under the blessing of berserk, there was also an attached spiritual power enhancement!

Powerful strange forces collided with each other to form an extremely short vacuum, and in an instant, the terrifying shock wave swept away in all directions, and the group of priests who were blown by the shock wave wind couldn't open their eyes.

"Next time, let's open the shield."

Cardinal Weak Water made his own proposal.

Because the priest's battle is very peaceful, it will not have a large-scale impact on the outside world, especially if the battle is still a group of third- and fourth-order little guys, and the fifth-order ones are rare, so in the preliminary round of the demon hunting group selection competition, for the sake of energy conservation, the protective shield of the priest's temple will not be opened.

But there are exceptions to everything, such as the two on stage.

The referee opened the Holy Light Shield to surround himself, and although it was a piece of cake to use his cultivation to resist the violent wind brought by the shock wave, it was uncomfortable to blow his eyes and hurt after all.

The confrontation between the serious punch and the furious punch had just ended, but the expressions of both men were obviously not very comfortable.

Li Wuzai was really shocked by the pain in his hand, and he roughly estimated that Sima Xian's punch just now might have knocked his hand to a slight bone crack. And Sima Xian was difficult to perceive the pain because of his berserk, but the pain of the spiritual power being defeated and the chaos was obviously worse than the pain of Zhen's hand.

Li Wuzai looked at Sima Xian, his external spiritual power was already outrageous to such an extent that he could still beat his hand to the bone, if Sima Xian's punch hit the vital point, it would be easy to kill a turquoise twin sword demon.

Sima Xian adjusted his internal breath slightly, the power of the berserk was still a little difficult for him to control, he had to fight quickly and play the most effective output in the shortest possible time!

The two brothers glanced at each other, and they both understood what the other party meant, and after the three seconds of tacit understanding-