Chapter 8 ranked first

"Circle... Complete! ”

Many, the outer disciples who were still mocking Lin Ming just now, at this moment, their lips trembled a little, and they snorted.

And.

This is still the human-level high-grade martial art "Ghost Shadow Step", and all the martial artists present know the difficulty of cultivating the human-level high-grade martial arts.

It's more than a person, but it's a level higher.

This is also the reason why even if Li Yasheng is very demonic, he has only cultivated the two human-level mid-grade martial arts to the state of perfection.

Airplanes.

At this moment, Su Yao looked at the nine figures surrounding her body for a moment, and for a while, she really couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

Ghosts are hard to find, and they are real.

This made Su Yao, who was originally teased by Huang Yaofeng's eyes, unable to stretch the breath she was holding.

A pair of little tiger teeth rattled and rattled, and the full chest of qi rose and fell fiercely.

"Oh, little trick, watch me smash it all for you!"

Su Yao scolded coquettishly.

The delicate body swept and brought a gust of fragrant wind.

"Punch me."

Airplanes.

The void trembled, and around the pink fist, there was even a roaring sound of air.

Surrounded by vitality, it is full of lethality.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Yao is angry, this kid, I'm afraid it's miserable."

"Yes, the name of the little witch in the inner courtyard of Yao Mei is not a false name of the waves."

The young women in the inner courtyard not far away, seeing Su Yao's performance, mourned for Lin Ming one after another.

"Poof."

The phantom was directly smashed by Su Yao with one punch.

"Bang, bang, bang."

And Su Yao, as if venting, had no intention of stopping at all, and continued to smash her pink fist.

The sound of shattering was in the air.

The ghostly shadow that seemed to be a real shadow was quickly exploded.

"Imp, where to run?"

Su Yao's beautiful eyes widened, with a hint of excitement on her face.

Lin Ming pouted.

Are you big?

Where is it big? Hmph, little girl, you still call me a little ghost.

"Good men don't fight women."

Lin Ming shouted, and then, stepping on the ghost step, his body was like a ghost.

Wow, the figure in the square flickered continuously, compared to Huang Yaofeng's slippery and embarrassed.

And Lin Ming, at this moment, seems to be ghostly and smart, chic and elegant.

"Damn, this waste, how is it possible, to cultivate like this?!"

Crunch.

Huang Yaofeng looked at the woman who was regarded as forbidden to him, 'chasing and fighting', and his eyes flashed with cold killing intent.

This moment.

Lin Ming is no longer a pitiful worm in his eyes, but the object he wants to abolish!

"Little ghost, you have a kind of don't run."

Su Yao was panting after him, and the fragrant sweat was pouring out, but every time it was broken, it was just Lin Ming's phantom.

Even.

More than half of the time has passed since the beginning.

She didn't even touch the corners of other people's clothes.

Is it hateful?

Hate or hate?

The Inner Gate Assessment Elder in the distance, at this moment, the originally cloudy eyes flashed with an incomparably astonishing sharp color.

This Lin Ming actually cultivated a ghost shadow step to such a perfect level.

No, more than ten years of polishing, absolutely impossible!

But how old is he?

Sixteen or seventeen years old!

Talented!

Demons!

This understanding is superb!

Even, he has a hint of regret, did he accept the apprentices early?

Every year, the elders only have one place to accept disciples, and they are used up by themselves.

Of course, Lin Ming, who was in the middle of the battle, naturally didn't know the elder's psychology of gains and losses.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Su, do I have any seeds, I need to try it to know."

"You don't have to worry about it."

Lin Ming smiled as he fled.

"Huh? Haha......"

Outside, those outer disciples were stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, but there was ambiguity and a hint of ambiguity in that smile... Wretched.

"Phew, Phew."

Su Yao also reacted, and a blush rose on her pretty face.

"Shameless."

Su Yao was also helpless, this Lin Ming was too capable of running.

"Lin Ming, don't just escape, don't drill the loopholes in the rules, meet the attack."

The elder was also helpless.

Meow, do you think this is a running race?

"Well, so, offended."

Lin Ming muttered in a low voice.

"Lost Fist."

Rumble.

In the next moment, a fist wind directly blew Su Yao's hair, flying in the wind, revealing Su Yaojiao's lovely face.

The girl, for a while, was a little sluggish.

Because.

A fist as big as a sandbag was only half an inch away from her nose.

"it, how do you punch?"

The outer disciples who were watching were all stunned.

"How the hell do I know, maybe, blind?"

Another martial artist, who was also confused, explained weakly.

Now.

Lin Ming and Su Yao were very close, and even, they could hear each other's breathing, and the girl's faint body fragrance penetrated the tip of Lin Ming's nose.

"Elder, it's time to announce it."

Lin Ming was helpless, he was very tired to maintain this posture.

"Oh, it's time."

An inner disciple woke up from his stunned and announced.

After all, he didn't see clearly how Lin Ming punched just now.

Originally, wasn't it Su Yao, the little witch in the inner courtyard, chasing Lin Ming and fighting again, why did the situation suddenly take a sharp turn?

This punch, if it is smashed.

Su Yao's cute little face, I'm afraid, will be ruined.

The Inner Gate Elder's eyes flashed with a ray of light, and the trace of shock on his face gradually dissipated.

His eyes glanced at Lin Ming deeply.

In my heart, I was dripping blood.

This little monster, how the hell did he cultivate, another 'consummat' level high-grade martial art.

If you read it right, it should be "Lost Fist"!

Now, the elder's bowels are repentant.

Originally, Li Yasheng was found and thought he had found a treasure, but who would have thought that he would miss Lin Ming.

This guy's evil is definitely several times that of Li Yasheng!

"I announce that the inner door test is over, and the test number one is ....."

The last words, the elder lengthened.

Originally, this must have belonged to Li Yasheng, the head of the three heroes of the outer gate.

After all, his strength is definitely the only one among the crowd.

But.

It was because of the appearance of Lin Ming, a dark horse, that completely disrupted the originally ironclad situation.

Some outer disciples trembled in their hearts, before they had wantonly mocked and suppressed Lin Ming, but now, they were extremely frightened.

Listening to the elder's elongated tone, their hearts were like cats scratching.

"The first is, outer disciple, Lin Ming. Rating: 10 points! ”

Wow.

With the elder's announcement, the next moment, the audience was in an uproar.

It boiled.

10 points.

What it means.

Perfect!

This means that in this inner door test, Lin Ming's performance was even impressed by the inner door elders and won a full score.

Not far away.

Huang Yaofeng was stunned.

Muttered: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!" ”

This Lin Ming was originally just a poor worm that he ravaged wantonly.

Who would have thought that in the end, he would find that this son turned out to be a giant dragon, which was unacceptable to him no matter what!

"No, I'm not convinced!"

Huang Yaofeng yelled.