In Anhu City, there is a building with an extremely large area - Awakening Martial Arts Hall - although the name is vulgar, the word 'awakening' is one of the most popular terms at the moment. Ordinary companies cannot register these two words.
The Awakening Martial Arts Hall is affiliated to the outer sect of Xianmen and is one of the cooperation projects between Xianmen and the Anxia military.
On the one hand, it cultivates some elite awakened people for the army, and on the other hand, it gives a chance to those who failed in the Immortal Sect assessment.
Here you can get basic training methods. In each batch of students in the Awakening Martial Arts Hall, a very small number of people stand out and become the inner disciples of the Immortal Sect.
"This is the largest martial arts gym in Anxia? It's really disappointing."
The blond man with blue eyes who spoke broken Anxia dialect glanced at the awakening martial arts hall, his eyes were lowered with disdain.
not far away,
Two security guards from the martial arts hall fell to the ground and passed out.
Several students were lying on the ground trembling and rolling. The blond man took a step forward, and the other students took a step back.
"I know that man. He has been practicing martial arts in the Awakening Martial Arts Hall for a month. I thought he was pretty good, but I didn't expect that he was knocked down in one encounter. It seems that the cultivation method of the Immortal Sect is like this."
"The blond man is the bishop of the Du'e Cult, and Zhao Qiang is just a martial arts student. How can there be such a comparison?"
"I heard that the bishops and archbishops of the Du'e Cult were all promoted in the past month or two. They were originally just ordinary people. After being given divine power by the God of Du'e, they have the power they have now."
"My cousin's aunt's second daughter is studying abroad in Tallinn. I heard that the God of Warfare treats everyone equally and never pays attention to talent. As long as you believe in the great God of Warfare, you can be given divine power and become a person with super powers."
"It's too, too simple. I heard that the awakened ones in the Thirteenth Bureau sometimes only have a slight improvement in strength in one or two years. Although the cultivation of the Immortal Sect is faster, it cannot be compared with the Divine Religion. This time, several bishops I came here to preach in Anxia, right? That would be great!"
"Hmph, you have to practice steadily and take shortcuts...then there must be...there must be risks!"
The crowd who supported Xianmen made a weak voice, but they were soon drowned in the crowd.
The bishop of Du'e Divine Sect knocked several elite students to the ground with a single punch. The shock to the onlookers was too great - the stronger their impression of the Immortal Sect was before, the more shocked they were now - I heard that the bishops were the best at it. The magical skills are not used yet!
Bishop Ottov looked around, taking in the expressions of the people around him.
Further away, there were awakeners and troops from the Anxia Bureau 13, rushing in. On the tall building at the end of the street, you could still see the flash reflected from the sniper rifle scope.
He didn't care.
The deterrent effect of mere firearms in his eyes was almost nonexistent.
This is the city center, surrounded by people. With An Xia's virtue, they don't have the guts to start a fight. The Anxia official's behavior of preventing missionary work is very ridiculous. If you see the power of our Lord, ha...
A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he pointed at the person who was approaching the Thirteenth Bureau Awakening:
"Divinity, weakness."
An invisible force fell down, and the awakened person in the lead suddenly became cold, as if he had been hungry for three days and three nights, his face was extremely pale, he staggered, and almost fell to the ground.
"Yellow Team!"
Some people were angry, some were timid.
I just saw the bishop in blue robe pointing his finger in the air, as if nothing happened, it was so weird!
"Here we come, the disciples of the Immortal Sect are here!"
The crowd on the other side parted, and a dozen Xianmen disciples wearing loose robes walked quickly. They frowned when they saw the people lying in the martial arts hall.
Then he turned to look at several blond and blue-eyed men, "The Du'e cult?"
"Be bold!"
"presumptuous!"
"Death to the blasphemer!"
Bishop Ottov took action with anger, "Divine magic, life will return to zero!"
An even more terrifying invisible force fell down, and there were already layers of fluctuations in the air.
The Immortal Sect disciple who opened his mouth could see that his hair was rapidly turning gray, wrinkles were gradually forming on his face, his body was hunched over a lot, and his aura was gradually weakening.
The power of divine magic can only be lifted by those who are just awakened.
The only thing that can resist divine magic is divine magic.
Ottov sneered, what he wanted to see most was for those mortals to slowly die in pain.
He was also a little surprised. The divine power in his body was rapidly depleted, several times faster than when he used "Life Return to Zero" before. However, the disciples of the Immortal Sect did have some strength.
It's a pity that they are only mortals, and they... are clergy! .
At this time, a cold voice sounded.
The girl in a white robe behind her opened her white fingers and said, "Purify—"
In an instant,
The "Life Return to Zero" magic that enveloped the Immortal Sect disciples was completely broken.
"treat-"
The gray hair became black and shiny again, the wrinkles on his face also faded, and the fifth-level peak aura returned to its peak.
"How can it be!"
Out of surprise, Ottov spoke Tallinn, and then he asked again in broken Anxia, "What magic did you use?!"
Didn't answer him.
The Immortal Sect disciple who was attacked at first stepped forward.
Ottov was just an ordinary person before. Because of his knowledge, he didn't know much about magic, or even knew about its existence.
He believes that magic is supreme.
It's not true, but it's not entirely wrong either.
In the awakening stage, when fighting with fists and kicks, those who master magical arts have a great advantage. Only those with special abilities can deal with them, or they must be awakened ones with complete inheritance.
"Divine magic, weak!"
"Divinity, Holy Spear Technique!"
The disciples of the Immortal Sect were alert, and the source power in their bodies moved according to a specific route, and a layer of misty light film appeared on the surface of their bodies.
Buzz —
The light film was shattered, and the weak magic was also offset.
The Holy Spear Technique shoots out with its own tracking. The sword of the Immortal Sect disciple shines with white light, slash!
boom!
The bright white spear shattered, and the Immortal Sect disciple's momentum continued unabated, heading straight for the Du'e Sect's Bishop.
Seeing the shining sword getting closer and closer, Ottov panicked.
He has no fighting experience. The few times he has relied on divine magic to crush him, once he is evenly matched, his hands and feet are so busy that he can no longer use divine magic.
Along with Ottov were four bishops and an archbishop.
Several people took action together, and the divine power in their bodies spread.
"Divinity, kill evil!"
As soon as the Archbishop made a move, the surrounding air seemed to be squeezed, as if a pair of big hands were roughly pressing down.
A car in the middle seemed to have been hit by an invisible giant hammer, and its entire body was dented.
The awakened ones seen on TV were nothing more than powerful and fast people far beyond ordinary people. The people around them had never seen such a strange scene, and they retreated one after another.
Several disciples supported by the Immortal Sect felt their scalps numb and could only dodge to both sides desperately.
"Water Shield!"
"Water Dragon Travel!"
"Water prison!"
Cao Xinghua's fingers changed, source power came out from his fingertips, and one spell after another seemed to be used without any interval.
The invisible big hand collided with the huge water shield in the air, and countless water droplets exploded with a bang. The water mist filled the air and covered the eyes. The invisible wind pressure spread to all directions. The ordinary people who had retreated to the distance were as if they were being harvested. Fall down.
The diffuse water mist gathered into a water dragon, roaring towards the Archbishop.
The archbishop's expression changed slightly, and his divine power turned into two shields to protect him, but he saw the water dragons separated from both sides, one turned into five.
Four water dragons knocked down the other four bishops, and the last water dragon turned into a water prison from top to bottom, trapping the archbishop inside. Sharp water spikes appeared on the gurgling water, bypassing the magical shield, and pressed against the archbishop. Neck, heart, arms and other parts.
In an instant confrontation, his third divine technique was restrained before he could use it.