Seal of God: Sign in from Yulong Pass to become a god!

Chapter 27 The rewards of the competition, and Yang Wenzhao’s extreme grouping!
Chen Hongyu was very curious about Ye Ling's situation.

He was the second person to cause his own investigation to fail.

The previous one was his granddaughter, the Soul Saint Chen Ying'er.

But he didn't dare to ask too much because it was too troublesome.

The most important thing for Ye Ling is the Knights Templar Young Knights Competition.

Regardless of the importance of the matter, Chen Hongyu took Ye Ling and the others in immediately.

Came to a crossroads.

A bunch of Mithril Knights and Platinum Knights were guarding there.

Only contestants and their teachers were allowed inside.

Even though Chen Hongyu is the master of the Soul Temple, he still has to abide by this rule and take Chen Ying'er to the audience seats.

"Ye Ling, come on, you must get first place!"

"it is good!"

After saying goodbye to Chen Ying'er.

Ye Ling went over to verify his identity.

Go towards the conference venue.

This place is full of young knights waiting with their teachers.

I still felt a little strange when I saw Ye Ling.

Except for some young geniuses.

Most of them are brought by teachers.
Ye Ling gave them a very unfamiliar feeling, and it was obvious at first glance that he was not a so-called genius.

There were even some young knights after seeing Ye Ling's situation.

I secretly thought that it was stable.

However, Ye Ling didn't care much about their thoughts.

Their teachers can only bring them here.

My teacher is the master of the hall at the top!
"All contestants have arrived. Please, Palace Master, start the Young Knights Competition and announce the rules!" Behind him, a knight on a platinum pedestal stepped forward. This person was none other than Han Zhige.

After hearing Han Zhige's words, a strange pressure appeared in the sky at the first moment, and several figures slowly walked out from the center of the podium.

The leader among them was Ye Ling’s master, the Lord of the Knights Temple, Long Tianyin!
Beside him was another hall master, Long Xingyu, and Yang Haohan, the leader of the Temple Alliance and hall master of the Knights Temple.

"I am Long Tianyin, the master of the Knight Temple and the chief judge of this Young Knight Competition. I will announce the rules and rewards of this Young Knight Competition!"

The voice just fell.

Everyone looked over immediately and saluted Long Tianyin as a knight, but did not speak. They waited quietly for the rules to be announced.

The same is true for Ye Ling.

"The rules of this Young Knights Competition are the same as in the past. We will be divided into two groups, A and B. Each group will fight independently. The winner will be decided in one match. The first place winners of the two groups will compete."

As soon as the words fell, everyone became excited.

There are rewards for every Young Knight Competition, but the rewards are different each time, sometimes they may be high, sometimes they may be low.

But for a third-level knight, they are rare treasures!
And Long Tianyin continued to announce: "This reward is indeed impressive."

"If you win the championship, in addition to your own set of peak magic, you will also have the option of a spirit furnace!"

"The top three can all choose a spirit furnace! Among them, there is a Star Sea Spirit Furnace that is extremely suitable for knights to use!"

Hearing this, all the knights present.

Oh no, not only these knights, but also their teachers, were looking up at the sky excitedly, their eyes filled with joy.

Spirit furnace! That is a spirit furnace!
The top three in the competition will receive a spirit furnace! That's usually the standard for the Demon Hunting Group's competition! I didn't expect that this youth competition would have this situation?

It’s really not easy!

Everyone secretly made up their minds to get into the top three this time! Ye Ling felt the same way, but he got into a fight with someone.

"I didn't expect that your cultivation has improved quite a bit in the past three months."

"No wonder Master Xingyu accepted you as his disciple."

Yang Wenzhao has already found Ye Ling, with an unsuppressed rage in his eyes. He is so eager that he wishes he could take his sword and start a big battle with Ye Ling right there in front of him.

But unfortunately, he didn't dare.

It’s not because of strength, but because the punishment for fighting privately before the competition begins is severe.

"You're not bad either. Your aura is quite clean. It looks like you've made a breakthrough and entered the third level, seventh grade, right?"

Seeing Yang Wenzhao like this, Ye Ling smiled slightly.

"Compared to you, it's still a little less."

"Your aura is not even a little bit worse than it was three months ago." Yang Wenzhao looked at Ye Ling with a little fear, but after a moment, a hint of golden light appeared in his eyes, and he smiled: "But this is just right."

"Three months ago, your strength was far from reaching my level. Now, you are barely qualified."

"However, there are quite a few geniuses coming to this Young Knights Competition. The others are easy to deal with, but the one from the Paladin's family seems to be here too. It would be hard to win if you run into him."

"I hope you can hold on and successfully meet me, but you also have to pray that you don't run into me in the preliminary rounds, otherwise, you will be embarrassed."

Yang Wenzhao made harsh remarks, showing his arrogance to the fullest.

If a young and passionate person heard this, he would probably want to make a one-day agreement with him, and then make a lot of bets.

But Ye Ling, who has lived two lives, would not be so naive.

He just smiled and said, "Empty words are of no value. Let's see who's the winner on the ring."

After that, taking advantage of Long Tianyin's words: "Start drawing lots", Ye Ling went straight to draw lots.

Only Yang Wenzhao, who looked like a clown, was left there.

His whole body was numb.

The two men made an agreement that there must be a winner next, which was what he thought the Punishment Knight should have.

Even though he has a calm personality, this should be the reaction of a young Punishment Knight, right?

how?

Yang Wenzhao felt numb all over.

This is true!!!

Although he was "furious", he did not do anything excessive. Instead, he turned around and drew his own lot.

All of a sudden, the results came out.

"Group B!" Yang Wenzhao immediately got his number plate and walked towards Ye Ling's position, asking, "Which group are you in?"

"Group A, what about you?" Ye Ling waved the number plate in his hand.

"Group B, it looks like I can only meet you in the finals."

"Well, I hope you can make it to the finals."

"I'll give you the same thing!!!"

For some reason, Yang Wenzhao always felt that no matter how calm he was at ordinary times, he would always lose his composure when he met a guy like Ye Ling. When did this start?

Did you know that he was Master Xingyu's disciple?
But Ye Ling didn't care about the child's thoughts.

"Just two groups, right?"

"This is a beautiful coincidence."

Ye Ling smiled slightly, then looked at the place where their groups were announced, and said with a smile: "But, there is no need to care too much about all this."

"All I have to do is get first place in the competition!"

(End of this chapter)