The witch puppet God King looked at Li Daochong and explained with a smile, "Li Xiaoyou, the unit noun Jing is a specific quantifier that has only sprung up in recent 100 years, which can more intuitively measure the combat effectiveness of a monk."

"It was not accurate to only talk about the level of the realm. For example, a friar in the later period of Jindan is compared with a friar in the middle period of Jindan. In terms of cultivation, it is true that the friar in the later period of Jindan is stronger, but if it is really better than fighting, the middle period of Jindan may not be weaker than that in the later period of Jindan."

"Although in most cases, it is true that friars with high accomplishments are more powerful, it is not certain. In addition, there are also strong and weak friars with the same accomplishments."

"Therefore, many cultivation technicians in refining utensils began to study the combat power of monks. After decades of evolution research, they established a combat power specific unit, crystal."

"In short, the attack power of 1 crystal is equivalent to the destructive power of 1 ton of spirit explosive. The attack power of 1300 crystal refers to the destructive power released by the friar under unreserved full attack, which is equivalent to the power of 1300 tons of spirit explosive. Both magic and physical attacks can be quantified. In this way, the defense power of 800 crystal refers to the maximum damage that a single body can bear without any defense measures Harm, that is to say, all 800 tons of spirit explosives attack the body, just breaking the protective spirit gang. "

The witch puppet God King was simple and clear, and finished in one breath.

Li Daochong realized something in their hearts and roughly understood what crystal meant. Perhaps the deep-seated concept is not so simple.

But knowing so much is enough. After all, they are not real researchers.

With such a calculation, the specific combat effectiveness of the three selected friars can be seen at a glance.

"Since there is such a test method, it's better to test it for my friends," Li Daochong said randomly.

"Li Xiaoyou, it will be tested during the competition. The results of non combat test are inaccurate." the witch puppet God King replied.

"What's the matter with the newcomers? Are you afraid?" Liu Yu, a burly man, thought the newcomers were counselled when he heard Li Daochong say this. He immediately looked down on the group and looked at Li Daochong coldly.

"Hum." Xiao Ying, standing behind Li Daochong, snorted coldly, and went away with an angry force.

Liu Yu raised his hand and stepped back three steps with a bang. An unexpected color flashed in his eyes. Unexpectedly, this harmless looking little woman was not only hot enough, but also strong enough to beat him back. Although it was a sneak attack, it was also quite OK. After all, he was strong and powerful. He was a pure body refining monk.

"Be careful what you say. If you are disrespectful to Shifu, you'll dig your ox's eye." Xiaoying's killing power soared instantaneously.

No one expected Xiaoying to say do it.

However, there are three people present who can stop Xiaoying. Even if she does it without warning, these three people can also stop her.

Li Daochong, Na Lanxiu and the witch puppet God King.

But in order to stop them, Li Daochong didn't have to say. Liu Yu's words made him unhappy. Xiao Ying taught him a lesson and naturally won't stop it.

Li Daochong was recruited by the witch puppet God King. Now he is ridiculed. The old man is naturally unhappy. With Nalan Xiu, his position is not the highest and he can't come.

As for Nalan Xiu, the super friar during the robbery period, it's a good thing for her to see the younger generation competing. As long as there are no killers, you can play any way. It's more interesting to beat your head and blood.

So the three didn't mean to do it.

"Shifu? That suckling boy is your Shifu? Hahaha." Liu Yu laughed up and then said, "so you can't be much stronger, hahaha."

At the same time, hundreds of young friars of Kunlun heavy industry looked around and laughed.

They just don't know the name of the suckling boy in Liu Yu's mouth.

If you know, everyone will lose their chin.

The term Li Daochong is the hottest topic figure at present. Jiuxuan lingzun wants to see a young monk in person.

Of course, it is impossible for them to know. The witch puppet God King and Nalan show obviously have no intention to introduce.

It is useless to rely on the name.

As soon as Liu Yu said this, not only Xiaoying but also others were angry. They even said that Li Daochong was a suckling boy.

"Presumptuous." Sakura yarn and silver vase spoke in unison.

"Yo Yo, this boy is very popular. It's popular with female practitioners. I'm a little curious about where it is." Liu Yu disagreed.

In fact, the falling cherry gauze wanted to start, but was stopped by Li Daochong. He didn't pay attention to Liu Yu. He didn't even look at Liu Yu. Instead, he said faintly to the witch puppet God Jun and Nalan Xiu, "can we start?"

The witch puppet God King looked at Liu Yu vaguely in his old eyes, with some sympathy in his eyes. The old man knew Li Daochong's strength clearly. Liu Yu was not Li Daochong's opponent, and then said, "let's start. Who's on your side first?"

Xiaoying respectfully rushed to Li Dao, "master, can you go first?"

Li Daochong nodded slightly, "come on, start gently, don't hurt your life."

"Yes," Xiao Ying answered.

"Boasting without making a draft will hurt your life. Just rely on her?" Liu Yu scorned.

Li Daochong only thought the bull was air and said to the witch puppet God, "let this cow test Xiaoying."

The witch puppet God Jun smiled bitterly and nodded, "Liu Yu, go up."

Liu Yu hurriedly respectfully said, "thank God, you can't wait."

The weakest of the three selected by the witch puppet God King was Zhang Liang. I thought he would be the first to play, but I didn't expect Liu Yu to be powerful.

All the young monks of Kunlun heavy industry looked at Xiao Ying with sympathetic eyes.

The two stood together. Xiao Ying was less than 1.65 meters tall, just like a child.

Liu Yu is more than 2.3 meters tall. He has one eighth of the ancient giant blood. He is born with divine power. He has steel muscles and is invulnerable to weapons. He has learned the Tianxuan level skill of "not bad golden body". Anyone who meets him has a headache. If he is weak, he can defeat his opponent without horizontal training Qi Gang.

Xiaoying holds an insignificant straight back long knife in her hand. She looks like an ordinary horse chopping knife. She doesn't even have aura fluctuation.

"Let's have a duel and have a competition until the point is reached. Don't blame me. I'm not polite. Let's start." the witch puppet God's face changed and said solemnly.

The voice just fell.

"Drink." Liu Yu, who was already ready to go, gave a big drink and burst out with Linggang bang.

The strength of Qi rises as the waves roll.

If it is outside, it is strong enough to collapse buildings within a few kilometers.

However, in this cultivation room, hundreds of times the gravity bonus, the aura is also limited by the spirit array, and the power is naturally greatly weakened.

In addition, Li Daochong, the witch puppet God King and Nalan Xiu were present. No matter how violent the aura burst, it can't lift much wind and waves.

Liu Yu's strong and powerful body like an iron tower expands again and is full of terrorist forces.

"That little girl, it's estimated that even Liu Yu's hair can't be cut."

"It's not whether you can chop or not. It's that the competition is too unfair. The little girl is looking for abuse."

There were some sympathizing voices of young friars around.

Xiaoying held a long knife and hung to one side. She didn't care about Liu Yu's power and snorted.

"Let you attack first." Xiao Ying said coldly.

Naked, naked, naked provocation.

Angered, Liu Yu stepped and blew. The ground trembled suddenly, and his huge body exploded like a shell.

Many girls in Kunlun heavy industry repaired their backs and couldn't bear to see what happened next. It's too cruel.

Buzz!

The sound of boxing breaking through the air.

Liu Yumu showed a ferocious smile. This punch was enough to make the little women kneel down and sing and conquer.

Hoo!

The fist did hit Xiaoying, but it was not an entity, but a remnant.

what?

Liu Yu was stunned. With such a powerful gravity blessing, he could not even hide from the friars in the later stage of Huashen.

The woman escaped.

Anyone here?

Liu Yu looked around.

"With your ability, you can also be forced?"

Xiaoying's sarcastic voice came from Liu Yu's head. The latter found that there seemed to be something on his head.

Liu Yu didn't see Xiaoying's movement. She kept a squat position and appeared on Liu Yu's head.

damn!

Liu Yu cursed in his heart, raised his hands at the same time and clapped them on his head.

Pop!

Clap your hands and shoot empty.

In a flash, Xiaoying appeared in front of Liu Yu, holding the machete in her hand at will. She didn't mean to attack.

Liu Yu's eyes turned red. He was ashamed when he went away.

Looking at the young monks of Kunlun heavy industry, they all opened their mouths and showed unbelievable expressions.

"Is it a loach?" someone whispered.

Dare to play with me.

Liu Yu was really angry. A glow appeared on his fist and rushed to Xiao Ying.

This time Xiaoying didn't hide. She cut the saber horizontally in her hand, the blade surface was a shield, and she resisted with both hands.

Unexpectedly, he deliberately received Liu Yu's heavy fist.

"The little girl is faster than Liu Yu. She could have dragged Liu Yu to death through guerrilla warfare. It's possible to defeat him. She's too hard and righteous."

"What's the difference between hard connecting the fist strength of the refining monk and seeking death?"

Many young friars with rich combat experience shook their heads.

When!

The fist collided with the knife face, and a crisp sound broke out.

Liu Yu's fist is as hard as gold.

Peng!

The two forces of Qi collided with each other and burst open.

The scene of Xiaoying being blown away did not appear.

A thin and delicate body, his hands against the blade surface, and a huge fist against the blade surface.

Xiao Ying didn't move.

what!

This time, not only the young friars were shocked, but also the body of the witch puppet God King trembled.

The old man knew that Li Daochong was powerful. Unexpectedly, a little girl who followed him was so strong. Before that, the old man thought Xiao Ying was Li Daochong's servant girl.

Is a servant girl so strong?

After the blade, Xiaoying grinned. Liu Yu was stunned on the spot, and her mind was blank.

This bull can rank among the top five in Kunlun heavy industry, but it can't fly this girl.

What the hell?

Xiaoying disappeared in a flash. When she appeared, she soared into the air and hit her whip leg on Liu Yu's big cake face.

Bang, a dull noise sounded quickly.

Liu Yu's huge body flew backwards as if he had been hit by a speeding heavy truck out of control.

Liu Yu hit the ground with his face, slid tens of meters on the ground, and hit the wall of the cultivation room. The whole face emitted scorched smoke.

Poof!

Liu Yu spewed blood from his mouth.

Lying in a slot!

All the young friars of Kunlun heavy industry screamed at the same time.

Xiaoying stood in place and looked at Liu Yu coldly.

Knife, she is useless. She is afraid that she can't master her strength well, so she will chop this bull. The power of nine split knife formula is too powerful. At present, she can't retract and release freely like Li Daochong.

"The strength of a monk is not reflected in his muscles. What's the use of a lump of meat? The cultivator uses Reiki and Reiki for short. What are you doing? Help Liu Yu down to heal his wounds. He lost." the witch puppet God King sighed in his heart, shook his head and looked at Liu Yushun, so he gave directions to others.

Nalan Xiuqing's pretty face was filled with some strange color. She looked at Li Daochong with more praise. Xiao Ying called Li Daochong's master, which was obviously taught by Li Daochong.

Even Nalan Xiu didn't think much of Xiao Ying at the beginning. After all, Liu Yu's melee ability is the number one among all the young friars of Kunlun heavy industry.

Even if he lost, he should have lost after 300 rounds of the war. Unexpectedly, the little girl who looked harmless defeated Liu Yu cleanly two or three times.

"Li Daochong, this girl is good." Nalan Xiu loves talents and looks at Xiaoying differently, which means she wants to take it for herself.

"It's really good, sister Xiu. Don't think too much. She's mine."

Li Dao diluted.

Xiaoying looked solemn, walked behind Li Daochong and stood respectfully, ignoring the attention ceremony from the people.