My attributes have no limit

Until this time, Zhao Ling vaguely understood that Wang Qi didn't seem to be joking with him.

"What is your current strength?" Zhao Ling stared, his handsome face full of disbelief.

"Me?" Wang Qi raised his eyebrows, looking at the attribute panel in front of him, there were more than 220,000 attributes that were not used, and said with a snicker: "It should be stronger than you!"

"Bullshit, you are stronger than me, I can't even pull you!" Zhao Ling stared at Wang Qi in a strange way, with contempt in his expression.

Still not telling the truth.

"Why, are you afraid of hitting me? It doesn't matter, just say it!" Zhao Ling patted his chest, very confident in his psychological endurance.

"This time, those who can participate in the special recruitment of the martial arts school are at least the seventh level of warriors, and I am now the eighth level of warriors, and I am about to break through the ninth level of warriors. You are at least the tenth level of warriors!"

Zhao Ling spoke out his judgment in his heart and waited for Wang Qi to nod and confirm.

But he still didn't quite believe it in his heart. It wasn't that he didn't want his friend to improve his strength, but Wang Qi's current situation was too special.

It had only been a short time since he recovered, and his strength had improved so much, which was completely against common sense.

Wang Qi laughed in his heart when he heard this: "I am indeed a level 10 warrior, but I am not sure how much my actual strength is."

He had to hold back his laughter with some difficulty, nodded reluctantly and said: "You are right, I am already a level 10 warrior!"

What?

Level 10 warrior?

Zhao Ling used one finger to dig his ears hard, wondering if he was hallucinating or hallucinating.

"Are you kidding me?" Although he didn't pull Wang Qi just now, Zhao Ling still had some doubts about Wang Qi's strength.

"Does it need to lie to you about such a small matter?" Wang Qi also raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Ling with a smug look.

"You are still a level 10 warrior? What a joke!" At this moment, a very disgusting voice came into the ears of Wang Qi and Zhao Ling.

They both frowned.

Wang Qi looked in the direction of the voice and saw several people coming from behind Zhao Ling. There was a middle-aged man at the head, who seemed to be the leader. The young men behind him looked arrogant, as if they didn't take anyone seriously. The voice just now seemed to come from them.

"Zhao Ling, your friend is really not big, but he has a big mouth! Do you know what a level 10 warrior is?" After the few people came up, one of the young men looked at Zhao Ling with disdain, and his tone was very unhappy.

"Lin Guang! What's wrong with you? Why are you whining here?" Zhao Ling also responded in a bad tone, unwilling to be outdone.

Seeing that the two people seemed to know each other, and the tone was full of gunpowder, Wang Qi narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Lin Guang with a bit of bad eyes.

"What, do I need to ask you for permission before I speak?" Lin Guang's tone was also very aggressive, and the two seemed to be about to fight if they disagreed.

"Enough! We didn't come here for you to quarrel!" The leader frowned and scolded the two of them.

"You are so shameless!"

"Zhao Ling, come and gather after you finish chatting with your friend! I will tell you about tomorrow's assessment tonight." The middle-aged leader left with the team.

Lin Guang also snorted coldly, seeming to be very dissatisfied.

"Yes, instructor, I will come in a while!" Zhao Ling bowed to his instructor and replied respectfully.

He didn't even look at Lin Guang.