"I really don't know how to live or die." Qi Yuanshan was no longer so anxious at this moment, but instead felt the pleasure of a cat teasing a mouse.

He walked slowly towards Ye Ling, mopping the floor long, and a harsh sound of the gun.

Ye Ling stood up and rushed up again.

This time she still did not change her movements, and she still forced herself to collide with the unseen silver light.

"What is she doing?" The people in the stands discussed in confusion.

The prince smiled faintly: "It's a stupid way, but it's always a way."

Another sound came, and this was the tenth time that Ye Ling had been knocked out.

"Do you think you can see through my shooting skills this way?" Qi Yuanshan sneered, "It's useless."

His wrist was a familiar movement, and his gun was shaking, and turned into many long silver snakes, stabbing towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling's eyes flashed. Among the more than ten silver lights, one was real, and the rest were phantoms.

Her right leg was still hurting, so much pain that she could hardly lift it up.

But she also remembered which silver light was real, because only the real one would hit her and make her feel so painful.

She did not jump up again, but waved her hand neatly.

Among the many silver snakes, she chose the one that stabbed her left shoulder.

Even though there was a phantom that was so close that it was about to pierce her throat.

"Hiss." Everyone held their breath.

Wang Yuran swallowed, and couldn't help but think that if the gun shadow pierced Ye Ling's throat was real...

She hardly dared to look at it again.

But the next moment, she heard a huge applause coming from behind her.

"Stop it!"

"It actually blocked!"

"She really blocked it!"

Feeling the severe pain on his arm, Ye Ling smiled.

At the same time, Qi Yuanshan's face changed.

Because Ye Ling blocked his gun.

Among these more than ten gun shadows, she still found the only one.

"Things that are impossible to you seem to be not that impossible to me."
Chapter completed!