Wednesday looked at it, these light spells are indeed magical, but they can only be treated when they are just injured. Just like surgery, a broken finger can be taken back, as long as the body tissue is not destroyed.

And the light spell is also based on this principle, which is mainly aimed at physical repairs, and serious trauma such as severed arms and limbs, if the interval is a little longer, they are as powerless as surgery.

Just like in the case of excessive blood loss, these priests are completely powerless, and those who are more seriously injured are extremely weak although their wounds have been healed, which means that those priests have only stitched up the wounds seamlessly, and the excessive blood loss can only rely on the wounded themselves to recover slowly.

But this is also normal, if these light spells are the same as the great magic powers of the Immortal Bodhisattva, then they are not priests, but real immortals.

But even so, these priests are no different from immortals in the minds of the people, and those who can't be saved by the priests will only think that they have been abandoned by the creator god, and will not suspect that these priests are not capable enough, such as Margaret. At the beginning, Marguerite thought that the elder Buffon was abandoned by the creator god.

Wednesday didn't pay much attention to the priests, but just got a general idea of their situation and returned to the ring.

After the first round, the battle situation slowly became more interesting, and Wednesday finally saw the way the world fought with his own eyes. In terms of swordsmen, there are more big swords as weapons, but there are also some other weapons, and there are spears and long ges that are used in the ring, but they all have blades, because with blades can fully exert the attributes of fighting spirit.

It's just these swordsmen who use long weapons. The combat skills are quite monotonous, even more monotonous than the Great Sword. Obviously, not many people have figured out the tricks of using these long weapons, and only the length of the long weapons is valued.

And the most eye-opener for Wednesday were the mages. The variety of spells is really dazzling, and there are some spells that people can't guard against, such as the low-level swamp technique, if you accidentally fall into it, you will only be passively beaten, and there is also the lightning technique, once hit, you will be paralyzed and slow to react.

Of course, there are ways to deal with these low-level spells. One of the best ways to do this is to wear all kinds of enchanted equipment. For example, Jack's armor looks bulky, but it has very good spell resistance, which can defend against the negative effects of various spells to a certain extent.

In fact, the fighting spirit itself has a strong defensive effect, whether it is physical defense or magic defense, but the fighting spirit is limited, there is a good set of magic defense armor on the outside, and you can save a lot of fighting spirit when fighting, so the winning rate will be much higher.

By the time Jack came on. He was dealing with a wind mage. The wind mage was very proactive, constantly attacking from the beginning, moving his feet to get away, and his attacks were indeed fierce. A steady stream of wind blades fired at Jack as if they didn't cost mana.

But Jack didn't dodge in the face of those almost translucent wind blades, shook off his two big thick legs, and rushed in front of the wind mage with a charge, swinging his great sword and sweeping. Slap the mage who can't dodge under the ring. And Jack was surrounded by so many wind blades, but he didn't even have a small wound. The clothes were undamaged.

Of course, that mage's level was too low. I also underestimated Jack's strength, and it was normal to lose, but it was still a little surprising to lose so cleanly, even Meng Lisa jumped up excitedly, and the others in the City Lord's Mansion cheered in unison.

Jack gave a knightly salute with a blank face, and then walked out of the ring with his heavy armor, standing behind Monlisa with a big sword, "Miss, it's your turn." ”

Monlisa was a little nervous, because her opponent in this round was the legendary Great Swordsman, a blonde young man who looked polite. Although he was also handsome and a blonde youth, the guy named Duke Owen was less gentle than Simon, and his slightly slender eyes made him look a little gloomy.

However, standing in the ring, Duke Irving, whose face was frosty and silent, still looked very imposing, attracting a large number of fans to heckle in the audience. Especially in the first few battles, Duke was clean and clean, so his supporters were even more proud, and after seeing that it was Mon Lisa who was about to fight, everyone let out a burst of laughter in unison.

Meng Lisa's face turned red, she is the daughter of the city lord, she is considered the pride of the sky, when has she been ridiculed by so many people? But there is no way, she left the impression of a rude and arrogant second generation official, who knew that she was also a middle-level swordsman?

Of course, whether Monlisa is an intermediate swordsman or a high-level swordsman, she is indeed no match for Duke Owen on the stage, but being coaxed and ridiculed like this will not make anyone feel good.

As a high-minded and arrogant lady, Meng Lisa couldn't stand such ridicule, although those onlookers were not necessarily malicious ridicule. But in this way, Meng Lisa forgot about some nervousness just now, and just wanted to show those in the audience that she was not a vase.

"Monlisa, Jacob!" Montissa bit her lip as she stood in the ring, slammed her sword to the ground, and then uttered her name in a deep voice.

Duke Owen, who was opposite her, glanced at her casually, and said lightly, "Duke Owen," and then waved his big sword and said, "Attack." ”

Monlisa was so despised by Duke that her heart was on fire, and she was about to rush forward with her big sword, but she suddenly picked up the skills she had learned in the battle against Wednesday, and she had a plan in her heart, and her hand movements were still fast, as if she had used all her strength to slash towards Duke's front.

But Mon Lisa's action was really a false move, she didn't use much force at all, her attention was on her own steps, seeing Duke preparing to block, she suddenly withdrew her big sword, and at the same time spun sideways and moved to Duke's side, and then swung the big sword to slash at Duke horizontally.

Mon Lisa's sword slashed firmly at Duke's waist, although it did not cause any damage, but the huge inertia brought by the great sword still made the defenseless Duke take a slight step back.

This was not only unexpected by Duke, but also made everyone in the audience feel a little abrupt, originally thought that Meng Lisa just wanted to show off her presence on stage, and then she would be cleaned up by Duke's three times and five divided by two. No one expected that Mon Lisa would make such a change, and make Duke suffer a small loss.

It's just that everyone was still behind, and Monlisa was not greedy for merit when he struck a blow, and quickly moved his feet behind him again before Duke could react, followed by another sword, and smashed firmly on Duke's back again.

The rise of Mon Lisa's fighting, bullying Duke who was not familiar with her attack style, dodged left and right around Duke like a butterfly through a flower, and succeeded in successive attacks, which seemed to completely suppress Duke.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, this was a scene that no one had expected, especially those supporters of Duke, who couldn't believe their eyes at all, and looked at the high-spirited Mon Lisa in amazement and didn't know what to say.

On the other hand, the city lord's mansion was a different scene, all of them were jubilant, as if they had won a battle, and they all jumped up from their seats one by one, especially the old Dina as if he had picked up some treasure, and his old face smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum. Seeing Mon Lisa's performance, Wednesday also felt a little happy, although he didn't teach Mon Lisa anything, but it still affected this girl invisibly, she was able to temporarily suppress this Duke, and his credit for Wednesday was to account for a large part.

The reason why it is said that Mon Lisa only temporarily suppressed Duke is because Mon Lisa's strength is still insufficient after all, and she can catch Duke off guard, and when Duke reacts, it will be Meng Lisa's turn to be unlucky.

Sure enough, as expected on Wednesday, Mon Lisa went back and forth with those few changes, and her strength was indeed insufficient, and she was quickly figured out.

Duke was suppressed by Mon Lisa for several rounds, and his face turned iron, although he didn't suffer any damage, but he made such a fool in front of so many people, which was even more humiliating than really failing, especially the opponent was Mon Lisa, who was originally not looked down upon by anyone.

Thinking of this, Duke's teeth almost rattled, and he glared at the boss with enough fighting spirit, and then pounced on Monlisa's great sword like a red-eyed wolf, but it was a lose-lose idea.

Of course, it is impossible to lose both, because Mon Lisa's strength is limited, and it is difficult to do little damage to Duke. And after all, Meng Lisa has not experienced much real combat, and in the face of Duke's angry face, the original pride disappeared at once, and she couldn't help but want to dodge.

But at this time, it was too late to dodge, and the opponent she faced was Duke, who was much stronger than her in terms of strength and experience, and she didn't have the ability to do Wednesday, so the battle situation changed drastically in this instant.

Lisa Mon was slashed in the shoulder by Duke's sword, and her shoulder was almost completely severed by Duke's greatsword that shimmered with a pale golden light. Fortunately, her reaction was very fast, and with the experience of fighting against Wednesday, she moved away from the key point in an instant, otherwise it would not be her shoulder that would have been cut off, but her neck.

Duke is indeed a dead hand, he has hardly suffered any losses since he was a child, he is arrogant and pretentious, and his strength is indeed good, I thought that participating in the Breaking Competition Conference in this small city, the first place was a matter of hand-to-hand. But he was given a blow to him by Meng Lisa, and he was beaten for several rounds in a row, how could he still bear it......?