"Actually, I'm a little surprised."
Lin Xiaoyun smiled.
"It's nothing. Lin Feng has mixed blood for many times and confused his blood. However, whether it's Lin Laoer, mother-in-law Dongshen or Lin Mu, his own cultivation talent is outstanding. But without blood support, a little wisdom in practice is useless. " Lin Wuyi said.
It's not just them. In fact, even Lin Jianjia has seen it.
The discipline hall disciples around her have been complaining for a long time.
"Jianjia, there is only one Lin kid over there. Why don't we go directly and drive away the eyesore?"
Lin Jianjia was slightly annoyed: "stop talking, it's boring. Is it a level? "
It means that if you really want to do so, it will reduce her pattern.
"All right."
On the whole ancestral sword stele, during the six days when the sword stele appeared, there were no other disciples who could break the thousand sword barrier except the two of them.
As a result, many people soon gave up and stared at Lin Jianjia and Li Tianming.
The competition between the two officially begins!
Of course, Lin Jianjia doesn't think this is competition at all.
She still focuses on herself.
Her quality is really good.
Only compete with yourself!
This pattern also enabled the elders of the sword soul hall to find a "blowing point" and praised it in front of Lin Xiaoyun.
However, with the passage of time, her composure and the "happy atmosphere" of the sword soul hall have changed!
If you count the time when the ancestral sword monument appears——
On the third day, Lin Jianjia had a thousand sword patterns, and Li Tianming's life was zero.
On the sixth day, Lin Jianjia had two thousand and Li Tianming had one thousand.
The tenth day, Lin Jianjia 3000, Li Tianming 2500!
All these data mean that Lin Jianjia is obviously slower, while Li Tianming is obviously faster.
Although there is still a gap of 500.
However, if we really follow this trend, the ending will be fun.
Day 15!
Lin Jianjia 4000!
She still needs 6000 Epee barriers to break.
It took her five days to break through the 1000 Epee barrier, nearly twice the time at the beginning.
On this day, Li Tianming broke 4000 Epee barriers in only 12 days.
Both, flat!
When the black sword pattern on Li Tianming reached 4000, the mentality of Lin Jianjia and other discipline hall disciples exploded directly.
The disciples of the discipline hall look more and more ugly these days.
From disdain, contempt and sarcasm at the beginning to surprise and look at each other.
Finally, when they could not bear it, their eyes filled with angry light.
Lin Jianjia frowned and stopped from Wujian again.
"How to complete the sword barrier change this time..."
The sword barrier is becoming more and more difficult. As a top school bully, she is overwhelmed and overwhelmed.
Suddenly I heard a lot of whispers.
When she followed the people's eyes and looked at a place not far from the sword monument——
The man lying on the ground seemed to be asleep. He was short of four thousand sword patterns, which made her almost sweet throat, blood attacking her heart, and spit blood on the spot.
This picture!
Xueba is in a mess.
Learn to write quickly!
The key is that the results are published immediately. The results of xueslag have exceeded Xueba.
It's not cheating. What is it?
The problem is, this is the ancestral sword monument. How can you cheat?
Lin Jianjia's stable state of mind was distorted by her inner imbalance, doubt and anger.
"Jianjia, we are not afraid of this waste son. The key is that he is in this way, which is easy to affect your mentality."
"Yes, his follow-up must be hopeless, but he is still swaggering here, affecting your play!"
"You continue to understand the sword. Let's drive him out."
"Yes, you have a chance of success. Don't let such a garbage man drag you down."
As new disciples of the commandment hall, they are well aware of the importance of "script".
Even if it is unfair to leave school, you have to find a "high sounding" reason in front of so many elders.
"Come on, it's small, the pattern is small."
Lin Jianjia bit his teeth and shook his head.
But when she spoke, she blinked.
These Lin's children who grew up with her must understand this look.
They all had a tacit understanding and moved the sword soul Bracelet slightly to prevent the elders from hearing Lin Jianjia's hint.
So what the elders of jianhun hall heard was that Lin Jianjia refused this matter!
In this way, her pattern is big, and the small one is just her little partner.
Lin Jianjia is already the deacon of the commandment hall. Everyone follows her. As long as she has a good reputation, what's the matter?
Everyone with a clear eye knows that when she grows up and is alone, her childhood playmate will be her confidant at that time.
At this time, contribute a little pattern to Lin Jianjia. It's all a name!
"Jianjia, leave it alone."
"We just don't like such people."
"Yes!"
"Don't think about whose son he is. Can you learn it well? Do something that affects others. "
"Next work."
"You understand the sword. Don't waste time."
There are five disciples of the discipline hall. Knowing this, they directly draw out the long sword inserted on the ancestral sword Monument and integrate the sword beast into it!
They turned around and locked their eyes on Li Tianming.
Buzz!
Buzz!
Five young men and women of the same age as Lin Jianjia rushed to kill Li Tianming and Lin Xiaogui on the ancestral sword monument.
"Do it!"
"What a shame!"
There are other Lin's children on the ancestral sword tablet.
They think they can't get the sword formula, but they also want to continue to watch the excitement. They all look here for a moment.
They are the audience. It is absolutely impossible to expect them to help Li Tianming.
"Who do you say is shameless?"
And most of these people dare not offend Lin Jianjia.
Therefore, as long as there is an objection, someone will be intimidated immediately.
"I said Lin Feng! Yes, he is shameless. He ran up to interfere with Jianjia without anything. He committed a heinous crime! "
"Yes, his posture of understanding the sword is so unsightly that it is a blasphemy to his ancestors."
"Go away, Lin Feng!"
People in the world can tell right from wrong, but other voices will be suppressed because of power repression.
On the ancestral sword tablet is a small society.
There is no right or wrong, only strength.
Shameless shooters can buckle their hats as long as they have strength.
Lin Xiaogui, who is familiar with Lin Jianjia, has long expected all this.
Even on the third day, she knew it would happen.
"Yo, can't afford to play so soon?"
Li Tianming couldn't help laughing when he saw a group of people killing over there.
"Are you still in the mood to laugh?"
Lin Xiaogui said silently.
"It's just a group of minions. I don't need to go out. I'll leave it to you, little brother." Li Tianming said.
Lin Xiaogui would have kept his promise to protect the law for him, but looking at his foolishness, she really wanted to beat him up.
"Forget it, I lost. You let me enjoy the universe Tianyuan. I owe you."
She bit her teeth. When she looked back, the five opponents had come to her eyes.
"Ghosts and gods, cheap animals, get out of the way."
A female disciple of the commandment Hall said.
"I don't want to cut you. Your blood will defile my sword." Another way.
"Oh."
This is another scene.
Their discrimination and humiliation against her have never changed.
No matter how hard she tries, the nobility of her blood can't be changed all her life.
Therefore, Lin Xiaogui never argues for himself.
She just wanted to fight with the sword in her hand.
It doesn't matter if you lose.
Repeated defeats and battles!