I became the god of light.

Chapter 372 Instant Kill Battle!
Su Yun suppressed more than [-]% of Jinlun's strength, and still instantly killed Fen Ling!
"This……"

Every god's face showed astonishment and surprise. They actually saw the projection of a fifth-level god killed instantly?
Such strength...

After being surprised, one after another strange gazes couldn't help but cast towards Fen Ling.

At this moment, as the projection of Fen Ling dissipated, a burst of gray light suddenly flickered on the outside stone wall, and then the rankings on it began to change.

The gods looked over.

Where the original 89 powder spirits were, the handwriting blurred and disappeared, and then Su Yun's code name appeared here!
"No.80 Nine, Embers!"

Hei Lang murmured excitedly.

As he spoke, he subconsciously looked at the hundredth place.

I saw that the place where Su Yun was originally was occupied by Fen Ling.

One hundredth place, Fen Ling!
"Hahaha..." There was a rough laugh.

Hei Lang looked at Fen Ling, and said seemingly unintentionally, "Fortunately, I'm not the last one, good luck!"

Upon hearing this, Fen Ling looked at her own ranking with a dull expression, unbelievable.

"I... a hundred?" She looked away lightning-fast, feeling extremely angry and embarrassed.

"I lost?" she murmured to herself.

Dropping from 89th to [-]th was so embarrassing that someone slapped her in public.

Hei Lang looked secretly refreshed.

At this moment, Su Yun took eleven five-level faith crystals, and his figure was sent out by the portal.

One after another eyes immediately looked over, and the way they looked at Su Yun suddenly became different.

Subconsciously, they wanted to go up and say hello.

However, before they could take any action, they heard a female voice coming from their ears.

"I do not believe!"

As the line of sight shifted, I saw that Fen Ling suddenly charged forward, directly into the silver vortex, but entered the arena of God of War.

"interesting."

This scene instantly made the gods guess a situation, and their interest greatly increased.

Sure enough, in their expectant eyes, the gray mist of God of War Arena dissipated, but it was Fen Ling who chose the form of appearance.

"I really want to challenge you!" Hei Lang said to Su Yun in surprise.

Su Yun's face was strange, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He looked at the field and couldn't help but think, "I will also have a projection?"

"Have all my abilities, or just the parts that show?"

If it's the latter, fine, if it's the former...

Su Yun's face turned serious.

At this time, on the open space opposite to Fen Ling in the arena, a gray mist figure appeared from virtual to real.

"I don't believe I will lose!"

Fan Ling felt that it must be a problem with the projection.

In her mind, no matter how magical the God of War Arena is, it is impossible for the projection to have perverted fighting wisdom, and the use of divine arts will definitely be a bit stiff, not as powerful as the real body!
This time, just be careful...

She vowed to prove herself and win back the face she lost!
Fen Ling fixedly stared at Su Yun's projection, vigilant in his heart, paying close attention to it.

The protective cover gradually dissipated.

At the same time as the shield disappeared, Fen Ling's eyes lit up, he seized the right moment, and shot instantly!
"Projection is projection, as long as I move faster, my chances of winning will definitely be greater!"

She snorted coldly, and shot confidently.

"Instant growth!"

As her magic took effect, Su Yun projected the position under his feet, and vines with beautiful white flowers grew in the blink of an eye.

They rose rapidly, twining projections around him.

Fen Ling was overjoyed, and said in surprise, "Successful!"

As the vines quickly wrap the projection, as long as there is another ultimate move, the projection must be dead!
She was delighted here, and the audience outside the arena were also surprised.

"The timing is good!"

"The projection is a little clumsy."

"Are you going to change your name again?"

The gods watched with admiration.

However, just as they were imagining with Fen Ling, the vines were about to wrap the projection, and Fen Ling's ultimate move was about to be launched.

Su Yunying didn't struggle, but just smiled disdainfully.

A golden sphere suddenly appeared beside him, and a golden light flashed in the next second.

A look of joy just appeared on Fen Ling's face.

puff!
A black bloodstain appeared on her body from bottom to top!
"I..." Fen Ling stared blankly at the golden light in front of him.

In her mind, the three previous thoughts unconsciously echoed.

This time, just be careful...

as long as i move faster...

As long as there is another ultimate move, this projection is dead...

Her consciousness was in a state of sluggishness, and she fell into endless darkness.

The last thing I heard was a disdainful voice.

"Trash! How dare you challenge me at this level?"

Fan Ling, die!
When she didn't even react, she died tragically under Su Yun's projection!
A burst of gray mist dissipated, and Fen Ling disappeared in the God of War arena.

in the field.

Projection Su Yun crossed his arms and looked disdainful.

He gradually dissipated, and the gray mist shrouded the arena again.

Su Yun had a strange expression on his face. Hearing the words of his own projection, he felt a little embarrassed, "Is there something wrong with this projection?"

He was surprised that the projection could speak, but what was even more speechless was that the projection's character was made weird by the God of War arena.

Are you that kind of person?
Obviously not!
"I don't know what the principle of this projection is?" Su Yun thought to himself.

He could see that the strength displayed by this projection was only part of what he displayed.

He suppressed his strength before, so this projection has only a little strength, obviously it can only copy the exposed part.

There is nothing that the God of War Arena can do for things that have not been used.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was thinking, the dozen or so gods who were dazed beside him all came back to their senses.

"Your strength..."

They looked at Su Yun in surprise.

"Another sixth-level god?"

Due to the gray mist, they couldn't perceive Su Yun's strength, and they wouldn't even leak their breath as long as they didn't want to.

So after watching for so long, they didn't see Su Yun's true strength.

However, seeing two instant kills now, one can still be said to be an accident, but the two are obviously not.

Especially this time, Fen Ling was killed instantly even though he was fully prepared, which is even more telling!
Hei Lang was full of surprise and envy, and asked, "Ember's Glory, are you level six?"

Su Yun looked at the gods who came around and wanted to say something, shook his head, and walked to the portal again.

"Is this still a challenge?"

They became interested.

"You say, how many places can he challenge?" a god nicknamed Xinxin murmured.

"Fifty or sixty?" Youshen guessed.

Following the discussion, the burly god named Fury couldn't help sighing a few times, "If the ranking of the next challenge is higher, it will be lively, and maybe even the eighth-level god can be attracted."

"It depends on his strength."

Just when the gods were discussing and Su Yun was about to enter the Chuanchuan Gate, there was a sudden commotion nearby.

The gods turned their attention.

But it turned out that it was the powder spirit who died in the arena of the god of war, and then continued to enter the consciousness body, so that he was revived outside the arena of the god of war.

The body of the gray mist reappeared.

Fen Ling's face was pale, looking at Su Yun who was about to enter the portal, with fear and disbelief on his face.

(End of this chapter)