It was no secret that the spiritual furnace was the ultimate reward, but when the word spiritual furnace was mentioned, some people in the first batch couldn't help but breathe a little faster.

After the staff checked the race plate again to confirm their identity, the sixteen people entered the trial ground and stood in a circle around the old man. The old man Li Wuzai knows, the chief paladin, Han Ci.

At this time, five more old men walked into the middle and stood beside Han Qian.

Among these five old men is the Master of the Assassin Templar Clan, and the Shadow of the Vice-Hall Master, who controls the thirty-six most powerful Hidden Assassins of the Assassin Temple.

Deputy Master of the Magic Temple, Holy Magister, and Head of the Magic Wizard Regiment. Lin Chen.

Priest, Vice-Chair, Cardinal, Worship-Worship. Weak water.

The deputy hall master of the warrior temple, the emperor of war, and the hall master of the berserk battle hall. Let me go wild.

The deputy hall master of the Soul Temple, the hall master of the Spirit Illusion Hall, and the Spirit Emperor-level summoner Sanshui.

But Sanshui's expression was obviously very bad, as if someone owed her an epic piece of equipment.

In the home arena of the Knight's Temple, it was naturally Hantz who was responsible for presiding over the game, while the other five deputy hall masters played a supervisory role.

The ball of light that everyone had seen many times reappeared, slowly falling from the sky, and the ball of light expanded in the air, gradually turning into a huge golden halo. When it landed on the ground, it just separated the sixteen contestants and the six deputy hall masters. The deputy hall masters were inside the aura, and the sixteen contestants were outside the aura.

The golden light flashed in Han Qian's hand, and suddenly, the entire aura shone brightly.

"Put one of your hands on the halo and the draw is about to begin. Rest assured, the first place in the group stage will only be drawn with the second place in the other groups. ”

According to what Han Qian said, everyone put their hands on the aura.

The other five deputy hall masters in the circle all slowly closed their eyes, using their huge spiritual power to feel the lottery process.

The most nervous was Han Qian, as the deputy hall master of the Knight Temple, of course he hoped that the contestants of this temple would be able to go further. This time, the Knight Templar Temple had an unprecedented five people entering the top sixteen, and in front of the other Templars, Han Qianna definitely had a lot of face. What a wonderful thing it would be if all five of them could make it to the top eight again!

The draw begins.

The soft golden light quickly shone after all sixteen hands landed on it, spinning at high speed, instantly rendering the bodies of the sixteen contestants golden.

Gradually, one after another, the light lit up, and the gold on each contestant began to change. The main change is the strength of the gold -

Li Wuzai wants to complain about the others, mainly because this thing is difficult to distinguish if it is not subdivided.

When the draw was over, Hantz's face revealed that he was clearly not in a good mood.

There are a total of five knights, Long Haochen and Li Xin, the two sisters and brothers, got together, and Long Haochen entered the top eight.

The remaining three knights were all ranked as strong enemies of the fifth order.

Yang Wenzhao fought against Huang Yi, Broken Memory fought against Yu Qiufeng, and the worst Knight No. 3 not only had no name, but also fought against Cai'er.

In Hantz's eyes, Knight No. 3 is already destined to become a stepping stone for Cai'er.

It wasn't that Han Ci was so ambitious that he would destroy his prestige, but he learned about Sheng Cai'er from a more senior boss, and then he even gave an order to personally instruct Yehua to bring Long Haochen and Cai'er together no matter what.

That little girl has a ninety percent chance of winning the first place in this year's demon hunting group without Long Haochen!

Even more painful than Hantz was Cardinal Weakwater, whose two remaining seedlings in the priest's temple had collided together.

Cardinal Weakwater now wanted to ask if Hantz was cheating, but reason told her it wasn't cheating, it was just the bad luck of the priesthood.

The first of each group will definitely not play against the first of the other groups when the sixteen into eight, so the first pair of the second is very likely.

And Sima Xian and Li Wuzai are the second in the second group, and the other is the first in the third group.

Sanshui's ugly face softened a little when he looked at the results of the draw, and the two players of the Soul Temple did not collide.

The happiest thing is to let me go crazy, and all three warriors are fighting against other Templar opponents.

Shadow followed the wind and did not panic at all, and the Assassin Templar picked a single seedling, and this single seedling had grown into a towering tree, and then stood out from the crowd of small saplings.

In his opinion, the first must have been their Assassin Temple!

"Old Han, don't pull your face, think about it from a different angle, you have set one in the first eight of the knight's temple. I really envy it. ”

Han Ci snorted coldly and didn't want to talk to this slut, he also had his own advantages.

Han Ci looked at the happy smile of the thief, and he said in his heart: "You can be happy, you can be happy when Haochen faces the little girl in your family!" ’

Cardinal Weak Water quickly adjusted his mentality, the results of the Priest Temple over the years have been quite average, and occasionally one of the top sixteen will stop at the top sixteen, because the priest has no attack power, and the criterion for judging the victory of the priest is whether he can defend within ten minutes without being broken by the enemy.

In other words, it's a target to be beaten here.

However, more of the priest's abilities are reflected in support and healing, such as the Holy Aura, which increases the spiritual power of teammates within a certain range by 10 points.

However, the priest's already low external spiritual power increased by these ten points, which did not have much effect.

As for the treatment, I'll let you knock you down, no matter how strong the healing ability is, it's not conspicuous.

Therefore, the priest temple has basically relied on the cultivation of the fifth order to make it to the top sixteen over the years, and the top eight have not appeared within at least ten sessions.

Li Wuzai and Sima Xian are now facing each other, and at least they can guarantee a top eight.

And these two guys themselves have strong fighting ability, maybe the top four are expected!

"In the first game, Li Wuzai vs. Sima Xian!"

The two brothers glanced at each other, their eyes revealing war intent.

"Hit?"

"Hit!"

Looking at the two of them who were in a fighting posture together, Cardinal Weak Water didn't know what to say.

Soon, the battle between the two brothers attracted most of the people present.

The two priests are in hand-to-hand combat, and this face is comfortable and rare.

(It's strange that there are so many battle scenes in the original book, why do some of them become hydrology)

The two bumped into each other, and both sides tacitly chose the most basic way of fighting, hand-to-hand combat!

Sima Xian didn't use the fine iron rod and berserk, and Li Wuzai didn't use the light skill, and even the cloak king went to the side to rest.

Li Wuzai put out the starting hand of the Cosmic Fist Technique, and Sima Xian opened the distance and then accelerated in the direction of Li Wuzai. Facing Sima Xian, who rushed over like a mud truck, Li Wuzai saw the opportunity to face Sima Xian's charged punch, squatted slightly, and used an over-the-shoulder fall, and threw Sima Xian directly out of the air with the inertia of Sima Xian's charge.

Sima Xian got up quickly, but Li Wuzai had already come to him, changed his legs to step forward, and drank the front leg kick together, and firmly kicked Sima Xian's waist.

Sima Xian's eyes were dark, and he only felt that his waist was about to be wasted, but Sima Xian felt the pain, but Li Wuzai didn't!

Li Wuzai then made up a low sweep, Li Wuzai's small thin legs should have had the upper hand when facing Sima Xian's legs whose thighs were thick with his waist, but this was a world of cultivation, Li Wuzai's own external spiritual power was far superior to Sima Xian, and a low kick directly kicked Sima Xian to the ground.

Then Li Wuzai raised his leg and smashed it Sima Xian's head, the terrifying acceleration brought by the violent power, when Sima Xian raised his arms and tried to fight, Li Wuzai's heel had already come to his eyes.

Looking at Li Wuzai's heels, Sima Xian knew that he had lost again.

"True Evil Sect, your skills are also given by Tailuo?"