Fantasy: The group leader of the opening system, the queen of counterattack!

In the trial space.

As time passed, Ye Lang's horizontal push did not stop.

One person, one sword, has flattened the third level and the fourth level of the emperor in a short period of time.

No way, these levels are too difficult for him.

Until now, not even a single opponent at the level of the God-King Realm has appeared.

Not to mention horizontal push, lying down is no problem.

At this time, although the young warriors of the first four levels did not know Ye Lang's name, they already knew that there was a terrifying comrade who cleared all obstacles.

They...just follow behind.

"Good man!"

"In my 250 years of life, I have never met such an enthusiastic person."

"..."

All the young warriors sighed, and at the same time they were grateful.

Sure enough, it's better to come early than to come by coincidence.

Those who ran here early to break through the barrier, many of them have no bones left, and have been eaten up by monsters and ghosts.

How could they have such luck.

Trial space, the fifth stage.

Ye Lang stepped into this place holding Xuanyuan Canjian.

So far, this is the highest level of all warriors who have participated in the trial.

There are less than ten people in the entire fivefold space.

Among these few people, the lowest level of cultivation is half-step God King Realm, and several of them have even broken through the God King Realm.

Even so, he was still trapped here and hadn't broken through yet.

"Um?"

"Is it so small?"

Ye Lang raised his head and took a look. The fifth space was a little weird and not big.

He even saw the eight figures in front of him.

"Ghosts, right... No wonder they are so gloomy."

The surrounding environment is very gloomy, there are still blue-black smoke floating in the space on both sides, and there are still ghosts floating by from time to time.

Obviously, this weight is a ghost obstacle.

Due to the restriction of his consciousness, although Ye Lang could barely see the people in front of him, he couldn't clearly see what they were doing.

He lifted his foot and walked in their direction.

As soon as he moved, two ghosts with blue faces and fangs gushed out of the blue-black smoke on both sides, biting towards him.

shhhhh!

Responding to them were two sword lights, and Ye Lang passed through without even stopping.

Not only that, the Xuanyuan Remnant Sword in his hand suddenly split into two sword lights.

They probed into the blue-black smoke areas on both sides, and killed them indiscriminately.

Soon, there was a ghostly scream of joy.

As Ye Lang moved, the ghosts in the blue-black area on both sides of his body were being cleaned up one by one.

"Brilliant!"

"As expected of this one, the style is still so brave, just clean up the ghosts!"

"He is so domineering and handsome, I really want to marry him!"

"It's a pity... If only I were the young lady of the Feng family..."

"..."

In the outside world, the warriors watching the scene of Ye Lang were shocked to the extreme.

No one sneered anymore. What they were looking forward to at this time was whether they could witness this person push all the way to the ninth level.

Because even Feng Youning, the eldest lady of the Feng family, could barely pass the ninth stage.

It is absolutely impossible to push and destroy the group horizontally.

That's so hard!

Soon.

Ye Lang came to the back of the other eight people, and when he got here, the blue-black smoke began to dissipate.

Ye Lang withdrew his sword because there were no ghosts to kill.

He looked up and found that these eight people were actually sitting on the futon obediently.

Surrounding them, there are also ghosts that look like human beings.

It's just that the figure is slightly illusory, so Ye Lang didn't notice it before.

"What is this doing?"

A small question popped up in Ye Lang's mind.

"There is another ghost in front of you... Is this... giving a lecture?"

"They are disciples, and they will take the class of the previous ghost with the ghost?"

After watching it for a while, Ye Lang finally understood it, and couldn't help feeling a little absurd and funny.

When will ghosts be able to give lessons to warriors?
Ye Lang reckoned that there should be some danger here, which made the eight fighters unable to leave and could only obediently listen to the lecture.

"That disciple, why did you stand at the back instead of sitting down and listening to Elder Ben's explanation?"

"Have you completed the task assigned yesterday?"

"There is another question, can you answer it?"

Regarding this matter, the ghost in front of the lecture noticed Ye Lang, immediately looked at him, stared at his blood-red eyes that took up half of his face, and said sternly.

The other ghosts sitting below, together with the eight young warriors, also turned around and looked at Ye Lang.

After the eight young warriors turned around, they immediately revealed their true state.

Several people were missing a large piece of flesh from their chests, and one even had only one leg left...

And above the wound, there are streaks of black breath lingering, obviously it is not easy to heal.

"hiss!"

"Are they... being bitten by those ghosts?"

"..."

The outsiders couldn't see the eight of them because their backs were facing each other before, so they couldn't help but gasped when they saw this.

"That's Shen Wulang from the Blood Night Temple, and Xu Tianxing, the youngest son of the Xu family..."

"They are all the arrogance of the God King Realm, and they are all like this?"

"This level, can that one still push sideways?"

Many onlookers recognized the identities of the eight young warriors. While surprised, they couldn't help doubting whether Ye Lang could push horizontally like before.

After all, with this weight, it seems that the difficulty has increased a lot.

"Are you talking to me?"

In the fifth trial space, Ye Lang couldn't help being stunned for a short time when he heard the ghost's words.

It's not because of anything else, the main reason is that this sentence is too familiar to Nima.

In a daze, he almost thought that he had returned to the time when he was in class in his previous life.

Hearing Ye Lang's answer, blood flowed from the eyeballs of the lecture ghost.

Seems to be getting angry.

"He's done..."

"Once the ghost gets angry, it will bite his flesh at the slightest, and swallow him directly at the severest."

The eight young warriors showed sympathetic eyes at the same time.

"Mission... answer the question..."

"Ha ha."

Ye Lang, who came back to his senses, shook his head slightly, as if he didn't see that the lecture ghost had already started to get angry.

Holding the Xuanyuan Canjian, he walked forward.

Several ghosts sitting cross-legged saw him coming, and wanted to stretch out their necks to bite him.

But before he got close, he became a dead soul under the sword.

"Is it something like Ghost Domain... but for me, it has a use!"

Ye Lang walked to the side of the eight people and found that the space was a bit strange, but he didn't care at all.

Strength is the root of his arrogance.

He has beheaded all the strong people in the realm of the god emperor, so how could these ghosts be found.

Keng.

Ye Lang held the sword in one hand, pointing at the lecture ghost that was slowly walking towards him.

Showing a smile that fascinated thousands of girls.

"Come on, I'll give you a question too."

"That's right, spare your life."

"Wrong answer, my soul flies away."

"?"

Hearing the lecture, the ghost couldn't help but pause, and tilted its ugly head.

It may... never seen such an arrogant disciple...

Actually give it a question!

Shen Wulang and the other eight looked at Ye Lang in astonishment.

As soon as he comes, he kills other lecture ghosts, and even provokes the lecture ghosts...

This brother... so brave!
"I ask you…"

"Odd becomes even and remains unchanged, what's the next sentence?"

Ye Lang smiled unabated and asked lightly.