"Look, that guy hasn't even stepped into the illusion after taking eighty steps!"

"Eighty steps haven't triggered the illusion yet...... This guy is a peerless genius!"

"Can he take ninety steps?"

"Impossible! On that day, Ling Yun Tianzun only took ninety steps during the assessment, can he compare to Ling Yun Tianzun?"

......

Everyone was talking about it, and they didn't even pay attention to the peerless Tianjiao in the first passage, and all their attention was focused on Ye Ping.

For the hair?

Those Tianjiao were all compared to Ye Ping!

Ouyang Gongzi, who is known as having an unlimited future, only took seventy-nine steps and entered the illusion world!

Princess Jiyue, one of the candidate saints of the Tianhou Temple, has only taken seventy-seven steps!

Lin Yuerong, the third lady of the Lin family, who was accepted as a registered disciple by the Tianzun Hall Nishang Great Tianzun, was the most outstanding, but she only took eighty steps......

What about Ye Ping?

The first eighty steps were like walking in my own back garden, and after eighty steps, there was no sign of entering the illusion......

Is there a comparison between the different passages and the number of steps that appear in the illusion?

Of course!

The passages are different, but the difficulty of the coercion and the illusion is different, and it has nothing to do with when the illusion is triggered.

Triggering the illusion depends on talent, and the stronger the talent, the later the illusion will be triggered!

More than 60 steps can barely be counted as Tianjiao, more than 70 steps is the real pride of the sky, more than 80 steps is enough to be called peerless Tianjiao, and more than 90 steps...... As long as you don't die young, you will definitely achieve Tianzun in the future!

"Can this guy take ninety steps?"

In the midst of endless attention, the answer was soon available.

Ninety steps?

When he took ninety steps, Ye Ping still hadn't triggered the illusion, and he continued to move forward!

"Ninety-one, ninety-two, ninety-three......"

Ye Ping didn't take a step, and everyone's hearts were counting for him.

"How many steps can he take?"

"Oh my God, he won't go to ninety-nine steps, right? It is rumored that the only one who can walk out of ninety-nine steps is Da Tianzun!"

"Ninety-nine is extreme, how strong his talent should be!"

......

Ninety-nine steps?

Ye Ping also took a leap forward, but the illusion still did not appear!

At this moment, in the deepest part of the Suspension Academy, an old man who was meditating with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, and his deep gaze seemed to have passed through the endless void and fell directly on Ye Ping.

"It's been a long time, and finally another material can be made......"

Shui Yanzi, the dean of the Suspension Academy, is the peak power of Tianzun in the late stage!

The famous Suspension Academy was founded by him, and it has been tens of thousands of years now!

For tens of thousands of years, the Suspension Academy has cultivated countless Tianjiao, but in Shui Yanzi's eyes, the real peerless Tianjiao is only Lingyun Tianzun, and now a second seedling has finally appeared, how can he not be excited?

"It's up to him to behave in the illusion. ”

......

Call!

At the same time as Ye Ping took the hundredth step, there was a sudden change in front of him, and the steps and mist all disappeared, replaced by a ...... Bloody Battlefield!

Ninety-nine is the extreme, one hundred is perfect!

One hundred steps out of the environment means that Ye Ping's talent is strong to the limit!

But Ye Ping himself was at a loss about this, at this moment he was attracted by the situation on the bloody battlefield.

Countless monks with the same realm as Ye Ping conjured up, moths to the fire rushed towards a golden-armored giant in the center of the battlefield, but the gold-armored giant just casually waved the golden sword in his hand, and easily killed everyone.

This was repeated, but in a matter of moments, thousands of monks were all turned into flesh and blood, and there was no life left, and there were only two people left standing on the huge battlefield - the Golden Armor Giant and Ye Ping.

Stomp ......

The golden-armored giant turned around sharply, holding a bloody giant sword in his hand, and strode towards Ye Ping.

The footsteps fell, the earth shook, the momentum soared to the sky, and the bloody aura in the sky seemed to be also carried, and the illusion of endless evil qi slammed into Ye Ping's face.

"It's like the real thing...... The timid can really be bluffed......"

Ye Ping was secretly laughing in his heart.

What's wrong?

The golden armor giant seems to be mighty, but it only has the mid-stage realm of human immortals, and killing those Mahayana monks is like cutting melons and chopping vegetables, but it can't threaten him at all.

"What do you do with this big guy?"

Ye Pingzheng was secretly pondering, and a majestic voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"A quarter of an hour is enough. ”

A quarter of an hour?

It's so easy, isn't it?

I can play with him all the time......

The question is how to get by?

Hey?

That's not right!

Ye Ping suddenly realized a problem.

The strength of the Golden Armor Giant is so strong, but the person in charge of the assessment didn't tell me how to give up - doesn't that mean that I won't really be injured by the Golden Armor Giant, even if I die, it's fake......

That's it!

The corners of Ye Ping's mouth curled slightly, and he flashed a sword with a roar, and pointed at the golden armor giant who was striding forward.

Just when everyone thought that he would fight the golden-armored giant, he suddenly turned around and ran away.

"I'm going to run away without a fight?!"

"I'll you...... This guy is really surprising!"

"Fool us! Pants are off, you just let us see this?!"

......

In the stunned eyes of countless people, Ye Ping escaped so fast! No matter how the golden armor giant strode after the meteor, he could only eat dirt behind his ass.

"It should be okay to run away quickly, right?"

Ye Ping was running and secretly pondering.

It should be no problem!

The character of Sanssouci is a casual cultivation of the ascension of the lower realm - without the support of the sect, he can fly to the upper realm, where do the cultivation resources come from?

Those who rob others will definitely be chased and killed, and it is normal to run for your life faster!

However, it can't be too fast, or it will be fake, just let it catch up when it arrives in a quarter of an hour, and then be slashed by a sword, it will be perfect.

Ye Ping planned to do so, and he did so - with his cultivation in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal, it couldn't be easier to play with a golden armor giant in the middle stage of an immortal.

"It's a pity, there is no Oscar in the Lingxian Continent, otherwise, this year's little golden man must be mine!"

When a quarter of an hour had just arrived, after pretending to have no spiritual power and being slashed by the golden armor giant who had caught up, Ye Ping thought proudly in his heart.

Call!

The giant sword fell, and Ye Ping's foreground changed, and he returned to the penultimate passage.

"One moment and three seconds, the test of gold, pass. The majestic voice sounded again.

That's three seconds more...... Bad review!

Ye Ping is still not satisfied!

If you do it again, make sure that it is within a second......

"I guess it's passed!"

Ye Ping hummed a little song in his heart, and walked forward again, his steps were even easier than before.

At this time, he didn't know that he had already become the center of attention......

"This guy...... It's just a wonder!"

Everyone was secretly sighing, and suddenly, Ye Ping's figure suddenly disappeared.

"Oh my God! he's triggered the illusion again!"

In an instant, everyone's emotions turned into amazement!