"Senior Sister Wu Yun, sure enough, it's Senior Sister Wu Yun!"

Some female disciples had yearning and adoration in their tones.

Wu Yun's face was slightly pale at this time, and she dragged her weapon, and outside the crowd, she found a place to meditate cross-legged.

And her body has a bit of blood.

"More than 1,300!"

While Ye Ling sighed, Lan Xiyin also frowned.

"It seems that there is not much hope of getting the first! But I can still let this damn nasty Ye Ling let him understand what it means to be strong!"

After a short time, Lan Xiyin walked into the assessment room.

Now, the order to him.

He glanced at Ye Ling, snorted, and walked inside, with a woman's coquettishness in his voice and posture.

...... After a while, Lan Xiyin walked out.

"I don't know, how much can this guy get? If nothing else, Lan Xiyin should be the second! Although he hates arrogance, there is no denying his strength!"

"Second place...... Even if it's to deter Ye Ling, he will get more!"

"I just don't know when Ye Ling will be Lan Xiyin's opponent. ”

...... Discussions!

Lan Xiyin, with anticipation on her face, made no secret of it.

He needed to get a score number that was enough to deter everyone, including Ye Ling.

And then......

"Lan Xiyin, score number: one thousand and twenty-one, temporarily ranked second!"

"One thousand and twenty-one!" Hearing this number, Lan Xiyin's face became even worse.

"Oh my God, Lan Xiyin this time, isn't there any chance? Otherwise, how could his strength improve so quickly! I remember, last time he was only less than nine hundred percent!"

"Yes, he has broken through the 1,000-point mark and come to a new realm!

"Surely there won't be anyone who has a higher score than Lan Xiyin, right?"

...... Lan Xiyin's face became more and more proud.

"How is it? Ye Ling, do you know what it means to be powerful? A thousand points, this number is enough to represent one qiē!" Lan Xiyin deliberately walked to Ye Ling's side and said in a show-off tone.

The tone was as if a child had been given a nice toy to satisfy his vanity in front of his peers.

"Huh. Ye Ling smiled, noncommittal.

"You can be arrogant now, but soon, you will feel the difference between heaven and earth between you and me!"

Ye Ling didn't say a word, too lazy to reply to him.

Seeing Ye Ling like this, Lan Xiyin was bored with herself, so she could only stand aside.

He was waiting, hoping to see Ye Ling's pitiful appearance with a score far lower than his own.

Ye Ling didn't care at all.

Time in the past...... Finally, it's Ye Ling!

In the crowd, there was a commotion.

Because there are so many people waiting for him and wanting to see his results.

Including, in the hearts of many people, Wu Yun, who can also be regarded as a lover in her dreams, at this time, she is also looking at Ye Ling's direction, and there is actually a little interest in her eyes!

Ye Ling didn't care what everyone thought, he just walked to the door by himself, pushed it away, and walked in.

一qiē, simple as usual.

When he closed the door, the following chatter was like a bunch of bees buzzing and flying.

These martial artists don't usually have such opportunities for everyone to be together, but now, so many people are crowded in one place, and the topic is gradually being provoked, and everyone is talking about it.

Everyone is talking about it unbridledly.

In the middle, there are belittlements for Ye Ling, appreciation for Ye Ling, and hopes that Ye Ling will score low.

For example, Lan Xiyin.

In his heart, he hated to let Ye Ling's score only be more than a hundred...... Although he also knew that it was unlikely.

Ye Ling stepped into the phantom array, feeling that there was some difference between here and before.

Because, there is a smell of blood here, the kind of blood that belongs to the Demon Dao.

"What's going on?" Ye Ling's heart was a little puzzled.

At this time, the feeling that he had begun to deconstruct passed over him again.

Ye Ling still did not resist.

In a short time, all his information should have been received by the phantom array.

Then, right in front of you, the energy gathers and disperses, a change occurs, and an energy mass appears.

His opponent should also appear!

Then, in front of Ye Ling's eyes, an opponent did appear.

No longer a warrior dressed as a soldier, nor those crazy demon beasts, at this moment, in front of Ye Ling, are some different people of the Demon Dao!

The strong smell of blood came to my face.

"Is it ......?"

In Ye Ling's heart, there was a guess.

This should be specially set up by Qingning Mountain in order to deal with the Demon Dao.

The whole assessment has changed.

There are hundreds of people in these demons......

This room, which seems to have been constructed by illusion, can accommodate more than a hundred Demon Dao disciples.

Some of these people are as thin as wood, some are tall, and some don't even look like people anymore......

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

In the sky, the sound of breaking the sky is everywhere!

These Demon Dao disciples threw out some energy at Ye Ling from afar, and each energy had the strength of the Nine Heavens of Transformation.

Ye Ling frowned slightly, his body began to dodge constantly, if he couldn't dodge, he would use the reverse blade to slash it.

The Reverse Blade is really easy to use now.

Compared to the previous state of no blade, I don't know how much easier it is to use.

Any slash is a powerful cloud of energy rushing out......

Because of facing these martial artists, Ye Ling didn't have the idea of not using his true anger from the beginning.

The long-range attacks of these Demon Dao disciples, Ye Ling almost dodged or split, and at this time, many Demon Dao disciples were also close, and weapons from all directions beckoned towards Ye Ling.

All of these energies have reached the point where the Nine Heavens of Transformation are close to their peak.

Ye Ling turned on the lowest level of the first level of blue light point energy, the first level of blue light point energy, and now Ye Ling can cast it thirty times.

After opening, his knife and people, like butterflies wearing flowers, shuttled among the more than 100 demon Dao disciples, and at the same time, the reverse blade in his hand continued to rush out.

One by one......

The disciples of the Demon Dao fell like wheat harvesting.

"Boom!"

Another Demon Dao disciple appeared in front of Ye Ling's eyes, and Ye Ling's slash down diagonally from the left, cutting off his body.

Ye Ling's strength is too strong.

Dealing with more than a hundred martial artists of this level, he also knew that he couldn't just blindly wait for them to join in, otherwise, even if their single energy was not too much of a threat to him, but if they surrounded him all, there would always be some dangers, and it was even possible to face these, Ye Ling would fail......

More than a hundred warriors, all of whom died within ten breaths.

Ye Ling's reverse blade was withdrawn, and on the inscription, the light flickered