Chapter 397: Phantom Array

"It's finally Ye Ling, I really don't know what will happen to his cousin!"

"I think that after all, he is only a disciple who has just come here, and he has not experienced many things, besides, it seems that it should not be so easy for him to be seriously injured yesterday, I estimate that he can reach one hundred and fifty heavens at most."

In fact, even if it was one hundred and fifty, the people who said it felt that they were overestimating Ye Ling a little.

The average disciple is in his early 100s, and he is basically below 120.

Not to mention, Ye Ling was also injured, let alone one hundred and five.

However, Ye Ling's own thoughts, of course, did not only make him want to get one hundred and fifty points.

His goal is to finish in the top 300...... If it's just one hundred and fifty points, it's certainly not enough.

"Anyway, let's pay attention first!" Everyone has discussed for a long time, but there is indeed no discussion of the reason, and we can only look at the development of things, after all, the development of things can often answer a question.

Everyone is waiting.

Ye Ling is relatively backward, and there are not very few disciples after him, so now Ye Ling's grades are basically about the same as his final grades, and there won't be too many people in the middle.

That's what he's doing right now.

This is also quite good news for people who follow Ye Ling.

"Who is this Ye Ling, and why is he so concerned?"

At this moment, some martial artists who heard everyone talking about Ye Ling, but didn't know why they were talking about Ye Ling so much, began to ask.

Someone next to him was chattering about Ye Ling's previous brilliant achievements, and these people could be regarded as understanding.

As a result, Ye Ling's influence has expanded from a small group of people before to a large number of people now.

More people knew about Ye Ling and began to pay attention to him.

But in fact, if Ye Ling knew about such a thing, he might not be really happy, because he didn't think it was a good thing to be noticed by too many people.

Of course, he didn't hear this, pushed open the door and walked into a room where he would participate in the assessment.

As soon as he walked inside, Ye Ling felt that something similar to his mind was sweeping over his body.

This thing has a power that cannot be resisted, and of course, Ye Ling did not resist either.

Because of these things, a disciple had told Ye Ling about this a long time ago.

Because this idea is to deconstruct Ye Ling's situation.

Within such an assessment, everything has to be documented.

Only by roughly sweeping out all of Ye Ling's strength, can Ye Ling's strength be determined, and then the enemy will be automatically generated according to Ye Ling's strength.

In the assessment here, not everyone faces the same strength of the enemy, the reason is simple...... There are some martial artists who are also quite geniuses, but they are young after all, so their strength is not strong, and it is difficult to tap other people's geniuses if they do not provide opponents according to their respective strengths.

The deconstruction of Ye Ling by this thought lasted for about sixty breaths, and then, Ye Ling felt that the atmosphere around him changed.

Powerful energies come here through a pipe that connects the various rooms, and when these energies appear, they begin to slowly condense into real shadows.

Some energy is being formed against itself.

didn't have time to sigh at the magic of this, Ye Ling pulled out a reverse blade knife behind him with his backhand, and on the reverse blade, the inscription talisman lit up little by little.

In the blink of an eye, the reverse blade knife carried Ye Ling's strength.

A warrior wearing the armor of ordinary soldiers in the mortal world directly appeared in front of him, and in the hand of this warrior was holding a long sword.

This long sword stabbed directly at Ye Ling, and in the blink of an eye, it reached Ye Ling's side.

However, Ye Ling was much faster than him, and with a side step and a long knife shirt, he directly cut this martial artist in two.

Such a martial artist, in Ye Ling's eyes, was almost just a local chicken and a dog, but Ye Ling had just cut this martial artist in two, and soon, two new martial artists appeared in front of Ye Ling's eyes.

The strength of these two warriors is the same as the warrior just now, but they have become two.

When he saw these two martial artists, Ye Ling's heart was racing.

He understood something at once.

In this place, there should continue to be such opponents, and the number of these opponents may become more and more numerous.

Some of his previous assumptions are almost overturned.

At first, he thought that there would only be some unusually strong opponents here, and then he rated them according to his own and this opponent's performance.

But looking at it now, things shouldn't be like that.

In this case, he should save his true qi and body to the greatest extent.

Now, the martial artists who have just begun to appear are too weak, and he needs to kill them in the most economical way and true qi.

Therefore, the next time, when such a martial artist became four, Ye Ling had completely stopped the operation of his true qi, just raised the strength of his body, and then, in the most physically-saving way, killed this martial artist.

In such an assessment process, it is not allowed to swallow any pills, otherwise, if there are martial artists who have a lot of pills that can quickly restore their true qi, then this kind of assessment will not be too much. [,!] big sense too.

This is also the meaning of Ye Ling's desire to save true qi.

In fact, Ye Ling's "Reverse Edge Sword Technique" was originally a sword technique that almost did not waste true qi and strength, and it was quite suitable for use in this place.

Slowly, thirty-two such warriors appeared in front of him!

Ye Ling naturally discovered the law of this place, and the martial artists he killed would soon be doubled.

For example, if it kills two, then there are four, if it kills four, it will produce eight, and if it kills eight, it will produce sixteen!

Thirty-two have now appeared.

Although the thirty-two martial artists were still not taken into Ye Ling's eyes, there were too many people, and this room was too small, which inevitably made Ye Ling feel some pressure.

But he is Ye Ling after all!

Above the reverse blade, it was dim, but it carried Ye Ling's strength.

His body, shuttling through the gaps next to the bodies of the thirty-two martial artists, was as easy as a butterfly, and the attack moves of the thirty-two martial artists were almost all missed next to Ye Ling.

This is Ye Ling's strength.

These thirty-two martial artists, although they are nothing in Ye Ling's eyes, their injuries and other things are also real, if Ye Ling can't kill them, he will definitely still be injured.

But some such things are not Ye Ling's opponents at all.