"Are these puppets?"

This thought surged in Ye Ling's heart.

Especially when he felt that although these warriors were extremely powerful, they were always a bit dull and rigid.

The magic path is varied and has endless abilities.

In that case, if this is a puppet, it is possible.

Of course, if you can control so many puppets, then that person must be extremely powerful, but because this is in the illusion array, many things may not necessarily be reasonable.

Ye Ling's body rose high.

In the air, he blocked several attacks on him, and all the perceptions that had been blocked by so many people before were released.

So everything was in his perception.

He quickly found the truth of the matter.

In another corner, there was a man holding a whisk in his hand, expressionless and his lips squirming, muttering something.

"It's you!"

Ye Ling's heart comes from his perception and his own feelings. He knows that it is this person who is letting these puppets attack him.

However, this person roughly has the strength to reach the peak of the first level of the Return to Void...

But his main combat power should be above these puppets, and his combat power is limited.

Ye Ling directly turned on the first blue light spot energy.

One knife!

Two knifes!

Three swords!

Keep firing!

Lightning-like light whizzed by, the air was cut, and the sound was roaring wildly.

Ye Ling pursued the blue light spot third-level energy, turning his body into flexible and accurate lightning, and in the flying shuttle, he dodged the man's attack and put his own attack on his vitals.

With the sixth knife, Ye Ling cut off his head.

However, these puppets did not die out, but were in chaos, with true energy flying in a mess, bloody rushing, and even attacking each other.

Ye Ling's second-level energy of blue light spots continued to appear, and he always hit the vital point while dodging and attacking.

The puppets were constantly being killed, either killing each other or being killed by Ye Ling!

After dozens of breaths, all the puppets turned into energy again and returned to the illusion array.

This time, Ye Ling's strength consumed a lot. He calmed down and tried hard to restore his true energy and energy.

The enemy reappeared...

Ye Ling is fighting in full swing!

Obviously, such assessments are purely prepared for the magical way.

Previously, the disciples of Qingning Mountain were killed thousands, which shocked the senior management of Qingning Mountain. They were insufficiently estimated the dangers of the demonic path, which caused the deaths of so many young disciples.

Next, they must be more cautious about these demon thieves.

... Outside, there were crowds of people.

After Ye Ling entered, no one didn't want to discuss him, not to mention that Ye Ling and Lan Xiyin had such a conflict before.

At this moment, Lan Xiyin pursed her lips, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

"Ye Ling, I want to see how you end up and what to do, pay for your unconfident pride!" He sneered in his heart, like a cat waiting to eat food.

"This is a wonderful show!"

Accompanying this are the various discussions that people have had together.

"Hehe, it's a pity that Ye Ling's strength is worse after all, and his score is unlikely to be Lan Xiyin's opponent. Today, I want to make Lan Xiyin crazy!"

"For some reason, but I think that's not necessarily!"

...Amid their unstoppable discussion, Ye Ling suddenly pushed open the door and walked out.

His eyes were filled with a sharpness like a knife, and his eyes seemed to pierce into people's hearts.

After a series of fights, Ye Ling finally withdrew.

He experienced a lot of things, from long and close cooperation to finding the puppet... After that, he encountered many strange situations.

He exhausted all the blue light spots, true energy, and physical strength, killed the last opponent he could kill and exited from it.

The content of the assessment has been changing!

And this time, it got faster.

"Ye Ling is out!" Someone shouted, of course, he just said it himself, because no one couldn't see this.

"I don't know how many points he can get, I'm really looking forward to it!"

"What can I expect? His score must be at most seven or eight hundred, and at most top 30. How can he compete with Lan Xiyin? At that time, he will see Lan Xiyin's proud face again, which is disgusting!"

"That may not be possible, Lan Xiyin may not be able to laugh to the end."

"You don't really think that Ye Ling may have surpassed him, right? In fact, Ye Ling is just a strong man on the outside and a middle, and he can do very little things!"

"After all, their true strength has limited everything! Ye Ling can only accept it now!"

...Amid the discussion, Lan Xiyin walked to Ye Ling, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth: "How is it? Are you ready and have you experienced what the gap is?"

Ye Ling still ignored him!

So, Lan Xiyin's face changed drastically. Originally, he was talking to him in a way that belittled Ye Ling, but at this moment, there was a feeling of putting his hot face on his cold butt in his heart.

"Hmph! There is something nice about you!"

At this moment, he talked to himself with no face, waiting to see Ye Ling's achievements, so that he could slap him in the face cleanly!

At this moment, the disciples who reported the points had already walked in front of everyone.

"Ye Ling!"

Just as I read this name, everyone couldn't help but prick up their ears!

Including the beautiful Wu Yun, he also turned his attention to this side.

What will be the score?

The disciple, who seemed to know everyone's attention, paused deliberately, and then said loudly

"One thousand two hundred and eleven points, ranking second!"

……"What?"

"How is that possible?"

Everyone was surprised.

Lan Xiyin's face suddenly turned red, and she was pale and seemed to have lost her blood: "How is it possible? How could he have a thousand two hundred points? Is this a mistake? Did you guys make a mistake?"

His voice almost roared!

No wonder, he was too embarrassed and too uninterested.

Originally, the matter with Ye Ling was taken up by himself, and Ye Ling didn't pay attention to him. He was always instigating and planned to use his strong achievements to make Ye Ling look good...

The result is now!

At this time, Lan Xiyin even felt a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out!

If he hadn't just been teasing Ye Ling and forcing Ye Ling in front of so many people, then he wouldn't have been so embarrassed at this time...

But now, it is too late to do anything, and the bitter fruit you sow can only be swallowed into your own stomach!
Chapter completed!