My attributes have no limit

Wang Qi was delighted. He didn't expect that such a thing would gather so many warriors in the Marriott Tavern.

Even so, there were still many attribute light balls that had not been picked up at the other end of the tavern.

After the attribute allocation, the attribute panel was opened.

Host: Wang Qi

Level: Warrior Level 10

Skills: Basic Body Forging Method Third Level (243/1000) Qi and Blood Condensation Degree (1/100)

Skills: Flying Catkins Fist

Proficiency 865/1000 Skill Damage 200%

Strength: 14246

Constitution: 14246

Speed: 14246

Spirit: 14246

Attribute Points: 0

Wealth: 39.11 million

Equipment: Fan Iron Fist Gloves

All data are about to exceed 15,000 attribute points, and the money is about to approach 40 million after collecting the mental damage compensation for those warriors.

After Wang Qi absorbed the attributes of this side, he was quite happy to collect all the remaining attribute light balls in the distance, but dozens of figures rushed towards Wang Qi again.

"Still want to run?"

Wang Qi's face flashed a trace of displeasure. Do I need to run? Except for the two strongest people in the field, the others are all below the fourth level of warriors. With his current strength, he can remain invincible even if he can't beat them.

The melee in the field looks like two groups of people fighting for territory. Wang Qi didn't intend to get involved in such things.

Especially now that one side is already in the upper hand on the field, and the people on the other side seem to be unable to resist and retreat step by step.

And these people seem to regard themselves as enemies.

The people who attacked him were the ones who were slightly in the upper hand.

These people are just warriors. For Wang Qi now, they are like chickens.

The power of thoughts became more and more proficient. These warriors had no way to resist and were constantly pushed away by Wang Qi's thoughts. At the same time, Wang Qi's movements did not stop at all. Basically, one person would be sent away with every punch and slap.

But after the first wave of people were abandoned and dealt with, their companions rushed towards Wang Qi one after another.

Even a few warrior-level strongmen came.

But they still couldn't stop Wang Qi's attack.

In this way, the situation on the field was reversed step by step by Wang Qi.

At the other end of the field

"Hahaha, Chen Wanhao, you admit defeat today!" Zhou Wenbo's excited roar came from the center of the battlefield.

Zhou Wenbo had already felt a little anxious in the continuous battle just now. His brothers in the field were suppressed by the opponent and were about to collapse. But who knew that a young man with such strong strength suddenly came out and directly made up for all the disadvantages on his side.

He couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, but he was a little curious about this young man. When did he have such a strong man under his command?

"Damn it! How can you be a warrior of level eight!" Chen Wanhao's narrow eyes flashed with a trace of anger.

This was completely different from what he imagined. He and Zhou Wenbo had met several times before, and he was not a warrior of level seven. He broke through in just a few days.

"Do you think you can beat me?" Chen Wanhao shouted coldly.

He attacked Zhou Wenbo again, and the long stick in his hand smashed down fiercely with the power to crush everything.