Peerless Tang Sect's Splitting Claws Tearing the Sky

At the moment when Song Qianting summoned the martial spirit, Ye Ming suddenly felt that the gray ball in the sea of ​​​​spirits had changed. Although it only shook slightly, it could not escape Ye Ming's eyes.

How is this going?

Ye Ming tried to take the initiative to contact the gray ball, but the gray ball fell silent again as if nothing happened.

Is it a coincidence? Ye Ming frowned and looked at Song Qianting in the field. At this time, he had already started fighting. He saw that his opponent was a thousand-year-old flame lion. The great soul master fought against the thousand-year soul beast. The situation should have been one-sided. Didn't happen.

Ye Ming's eyes were attracted by the battle in the field, and he saw the flaming lion rushing towards Song Qianting, but as Song Qianting's first and second soul rings lit up, especially when the thousand-year soul ring lit up, the ground on the ground A huge gray ring instantly enveloped the moving flame lion. The gray ring was like a field. The aura of the flame lion in the field instantly became sluggish, and its speed also slowed down a lot.

On the contrary, Song Qianting, as the flame lion's aura weakened, the soul power fluctuations in his body became visibly stronger, and even reached the strength of the soul master in the blink of an eye.

"interesting."

Next to him, Yan Shaozhe was also watching the battle in the field. Seeing such a situation, his eyes lit up and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Classmate Ye, if I remember correctly, Song Qianting seemed to be your teammate during the freshman assessment. What is your impression of him?"

Faced with Yan Shaozhe's question, Ye Ming thought for a while without hiding anything, and recounted his impressions of Song Qianting.

To be honest, he didn't know much about Song Qianting. In Ye Ming's impression, Song Qianting was like a transparent person in the class. No one would notice him at all on weekdays. If it weren't for the freshman assessment, Ye Ming I'm afraid I won't have any intersection with him...

As time passed, the battle off the field also came to an end, and the final result ended with Song Qianting's tragic victory. The tragic victory was actually related to the way he chose to fight.

He was obviously a control-type soul master and did not have an advantage in physical fitness, but he chose a method of attacking soul masters - fighting head-on. Yes, after Song Qianting received the boost, he actually went head-to-head with the thousand-year soul beast. Confrontation.

This approach seemed extremely impactful to him. After all, his opponent was a thousand-year soul beast, an existence that most soul masters were unwilling to confront head-on. His approach naturally put him in dangerous situations several times, but The combat quality shown in the assessment couldn't help but make everyone shine again and again.

Stunning and brilliant, this was Yan Shaozhe's evaluation after watching the whole process. Ye Ming nodded in agreement. After not seeing each other for a year, he had to admit that Song Qianting's strength had indeed undergone earth-shaking changes. Ye Ming nodded. Ming believed that if he were in the position of Song Qianting, he would not do better than him.

You must know that Song Qianting is still only a second-level soul master. He defeated the thousand-year soul beast alone, and in this way. It can be said that the level of amazement he brought to the students below was no less than that of Ye Ming.

After all, Ye Ming's cultivation level was already in the Soul Sect, and his battles made his classmates feel a little out of reach. On the contrary, Song Qianting's cultivation level was the same as theirs, and the battle process also provided valuable experience to many control soul masters.

After a period of discussion by the referee, Du Weilun did not point out the shortcomings like he did to other students, but directly announced Song Qianting's assessment score, 145 points!

When Du Weilun announced, the students in the audience also started to get excited, one hundred and forty-five points! This is the second highest result obtained so far in the assessment. Even the two soul masters Beibei and Xu Sanshi have not reached this level.

After the assessment was over, people around him came forward to congratulate him, just like stars holding the moon.

This was treatment that Song Qianting had never experienced before. Now that it had actually happened, Song Qianting found that he was not as happy as expected, especially when he heard that his score was only 145 points, his eyes darkened. A little bit, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly with a hint of sarcasm.

No matter how good or perfect I am, can I still not be as good as that person?

Song Qianting thought this in his heart, and then saw the people around him admiring him and even the people who had ridiculed him before were a little bit flattering. He felt disgusted for no reason in his heart, so he didn't look back in the astonished eyes of everyone. to leave this place...

As Song Qianting left the scene, Yan Shaozhe also withdrew his gaze, turned to Ye Mingdao, and said:

"Classmate Ye, I wonder what you think of our Shrek inner courtyard?"

Ye Ming's eyes flashed when he heard this, and the secret passage finally came?

Originally, Yan Shaozhe suddenly wanted to see him this time, and Ye Ming was mentally prepared. Naturally, he didn't believe that Yan Shaozhe was just asking him about Song Qianting's situation, and now his premonition was indeed confirmed.

At this moment, Ye Ming clearly felt that his heart was beating fast, but he still said calmly on the surface: "What does the dean mean by this? If you are asking students about their impressions of the inner courtyard, it is naturally very good." of."

Although he had already guessed what Yan Shaozhe was referring to, Ye Ming still pretended not to know. After all, he was only a second-year student. It would be bad if he seemed too eager.

Seeing Ye Ming's answer, Yan Shaozhe also smiled, and then asked: "What if I am talking about joining the inner court? Ye Ming, I don't know if you are willing to join the inner court!"

When he said the last sentence, Yan Shaozhe's expression suddenly became serious. He stared at Ye Ming eagerly, expecting his answer in the next second, and Ye Ming's answer did not disappoint him.

"I am willing."

Ye Ming didn't let him wait too long. Without thinking carefully, he said in a decisive tone: "This has always been my goal!"

"well!"

Yan Shaozhe said yes twice in a row. Looking at Ye Ming's firm eyes, he knew that Ye Ming was not joking, but was truly willing to join the inner court. Of course, this answer was what he expected.

"I'm very happy with your choice. The inner court has always welcomed you..."

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After leaving the Colosseum, Ye Ming went straight back to the dormitory. Yan Shaozhe did not tell him about the subsequent arrangements. He just asked him to wait for two days when he came back. Obviously, the joining process and procedures for disciples in the inner courtyard are not as simple as those in the outer courtyard. .

Are you finally going to join the Inner Court? Back in the dormitory, Ye Ming first calmed down his excitement.

After scanning for a week, I found that Beibei had not come back, which made Ye Ming feel a little frustrated. After all, there was no one to share the joy.

At this time, due to excitement, Ye Ming also knew that he could not enter meditation, so he simply took out the blueprint from the soul guide and started to read it. After looking at it, he unconsciously sank into it, and his heart slowly calmed down...

When Ye Ming came to his senses again and realized that it was almost evening, Beibei pushed the door open with a smile on his face, holding two pieces of gold-plated red paper in his hand.

"Ye Ming, look, the invitation to the treasure appreciation party is here..."