Although the assessment method of the Dark Holy See is somewhat alternative, it is very effective. After a while, half of the people were seriously injured and left, but most of these people were still absorbed, but the treatment was much worse.

Locke snatched the sword he stolen in his hand and smashed over twenty people who were targeting him. The fourth-level strength and physical strength were tempered to this level. How could these cultivators of the second- and third-level level be their opponents? Locke could kill him without using magic. His steps were agile and his body was like a ghost. He pounced around and severely injured one person after another.

Off the field, Como and the other two were stunned by the wooden bench. So far, they could not tell what level Locke was. The speed was almost the same as that of the fourth-level strongman, but his strength was far from enough.

Magic surged in the field and the sword shadow slanted. The assessment was effective and simple, but it was very unfair to these magicians. After a third-level magician used his magic to defeat an opponent, a second-level warrior stared at him and slashed him out with one sword. In this battlefield, only the fourth-level strongman could stand undefeated and knocked back one opponent after another.

After a while, most of the people who were tested were injured, and most of the people who were left behind were powerful people. Three or four hundred meters away from Locke, a young man with black armor and yellow hair held a broad sword and slashed and slashed. Wherever the cold white Dou Qi went, no one could stop him. Several people who were fighting were also [31 Novel Network] who were fighting were killed by Dou Qi Guanghua before he could react. It could inspire Dou Qi Guanghua, which is the symbol of a fifth-level warrior.

On another battlefield, a white-robed magician was surrounded by a translucent wind wall. The magic wand in his hand swayed repeatedly, and one powerful magic after another fell, not only seriously injured the chosen one, but also accidentally injured several people.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, a translucent wind blade fell, and it exploded next to Locke, and a large area of ​​earth and rocks flew up. Locke quickly jumped to dodge. The few people not far from Locke were shaken away by the force.

"Fuck!" Locke cursed, stared at the magician who cast the wind blade, and shook his right hand, condensed a hot flame javelin and threw it out.

"Magic!" The other two of them were so shocked that they opened their mouths. They had always thought that Locke was a warrior. Although Locke mentioned his profession a few days ago, the hall was noisy and they couldn't hear clearly.

"Bang" The flame javelin was as fast as lightning, and instantly hit the wind wall around the white-robed magician. When the two collided, a violent force burst out. The white-robed magician and the people around him were shocked by the violent force.

"The fourth-level magician dares to be arrogant!" Locke said without hesitation and continued to look for his opponent. Although he was at the same level, the white-robed magician was only at the fourth level, but Locke had already reached its peak. In these middle and low-level magicians, Locke only had advanced magic.

The war lasted for half an hour, and less than ten people were left in the spacious battlefield. Thousands of strong men were injured and dead... Although effective, they were extremely bloody, which also reflected the essence of the Dark Holy See.

More than a dozen people looked at each other, and no one was willing to take action first. The people left behind had reached the fourth level, and the cold man holding a long sword, black armor and yellow hair even declared his strength with the substantial light of fighting spirit.

Locke looked at the people around him. It was not easy for these people to have such strength at such age, but since they were willing to join the Holy See of Light, there was generally no major force behind him. This also shows that these people do not have advanced magic and fighting spirit. The combat power can be imagined!

"What are you still doing while standing there? Although the thirteen of you are all very good, only two of you can enter the inner system directly. The rest need to be in the outer system for half a year to enter the inner system. If you enter half a year earlier, you will have an extra chance." The old man in black robe said standing on the city wall in the distance.

After hearing what the old man said, the few people couldn't help but start looking for opponents, but no one dared to look at the fifth-level warrior. The black-armored young man raised his lips and looked at the few people with a faint smile.

Locke is the most unacceptable person who is complacent, although he has always been like this. However, more than ten gazes have already locked him. Most of these people are in their early twenties, and she is the only one who looks like a teenager. He had experienced this situation before.

Locke smiled and looked at several people. He was not afraid of anyone among the same rank. "Huh" There was actually a pseudo-man among the more than ten people. After careful observation, he found that this person was quite beautiful, with a seven-pointed face and three-pointed tough ones, a pair of black eyes bright and energetic, and a head of black hair with ears and a refreshing and clean hair.

"Are you going to attack me together? Why are you all staring at me?" Locke smiled.

"I'll fight you!" The pseudo-man took the lead and took the opportunity to say. The other people secretly hated that they were too late to speak, so they looked at the pseudo-man angrily and continued to look for their opponents.

Lock knew that these people regarded him as soft persimmons, but he had a bit of a favor for this black-haired fake man, after all, black hair and dark eyes and yellow skin.

"You are too weak!" Locke shook his head, looked at the black-armored man casually, and said, "I want to see how strong the warrior who has a fighting spirit is."

“Wow…”

Not only were the more than ten people in the field shocked, but even the onlookers suddenly sighed. Anyone could see that the strongest among the few was the black-armored young man, who had already entered the fifth level. Unexpectedly, this young man who seemed the weakest dared to challenge him.

The faint smile on the corner of the black-armored young man's mouth became even stronger, "What an arrogant boy, I'll give you a promise." As he said that, he raised his sword and jumped up and rushed towards Locke.

The black-armored young man wanted to establish his authority and fought quickly, and Locke was the same. With a cold fighting spirit, a coolness floated away. Looking at the figure flying towards Locke, he did not dodge at all. When the distance was only ten meters, his eyes suddenly condensed, and the invisible soul power condensed into a sharp sword and poured directly into the other party's mind.

"Ah!" the man cried out in pain, his body trembled, and he rolled to the ground. The warrior's soul power was far less than that of the magician, let alone Locke's soul power now.

"Hu..." Everyone present exclaimed. Before the young man took action, why did this fifth-level strong man roll to the ground?

"Is it cramps..."

"Fighting Qi is going against the flow?"

All kinds of speculations are endless, and soul attacks are rarely seen among low-level powerful people, and it is not surprising that these people are not known. However, the elders of the Dark Church still know it.

The rest of the people on the battlefield were a little surprised and they all took action. Although the fifth-level strongman was defeated, these people were not happy. This young man in black was a tough character.

This time, Locke solved the opponent in advance and watched from the side that as long as someone wins, he would immediately pounce on him and defeat him. Only the black-haired pseudo-man survived. After a while, two were left in the field.

The pseudo-man knew that the boy intended to protect him. Seeing that the rest of the people were defeated, he looked at Locke and said, "I admit defeat!"

The crowd was already restless, and the young man was too fierce. Several elders of the Dark Holy See were speechless. According to what they had expected at first, the fifth-level strongman and one person could enter the inner system. However, the fifth-level strongman was defeated as soon as they met. They even doubted whether these two Eastern Kong people had made an appointment, but even if they were reluctant, they could only admit it. After all, the other party did not violate the rules.

The old man in black robe announced loudly: "The members who entered the inner system this time are Fang Tong, Wang Yu! The rest of them will treat the wound first and wait for arrangements."
Chapter completed!