"It's okay. Lin Feng has mixed blood many times and messed up his bloodline. But whether it's Lin Laoer, Grandma Dongshen, or Lin Mu, his own cultivation talent is outstanding. It's just that without the support of bloodline, he has a little wisdom in cultivation.
, it’s useless.” Lin Wuyi said.
Not just them, in fact, even ‘Lin Jianjia’ saw it.
The Disciple Hall disciples around her have been scolding her for a long time.
"Jianjia, there is only one Lin Xiaogui over there, how about we go directly there and drive away the eyesore?"
Lin Jianjia was slightly annoyed: "Stop talking, it's boring. Are they on the same level?"
It means that if she really does this, it will lower her status.
"All right."
On the entire ancestral sword monument, within the six days since the sword monument appeared, except for the two of them, there was no other disciple who could break the Thousand Sword Barrier.
As a result, many people soon gave up and stared at Lin Jianjia and Li Tianming.
The competition between the two has officially begun!
Of course, Lin Jianjia doesn't think this is competition at all.
She still focuses on herself.
Her quality in this aspect is indeed quite good.
Only compete with yourself!
This pattern also allowed the elders of the Sword Soul Hall to find the "point of promotion" and praised it in front of Lin Xiaoyun.
However, with the passage of time, her calmness and the "joyful atmosphere" of Sword Soul Hall, everything changed!
If we measure the time based on the appearance of the Ancestral Sword Monument——
On the third day, Lin Jianjia had a thousand sword patterns and Li Tianming was zero.
On the sixth day, Lin Jianjia received two thousand and Li Tianming received one thousand.
On the tenth day, Lin Jianjia received three thousand and Li Tianming received two thousand and five!
All these data mean that Lin Jianjia has obviously slowed down, while Li Tianming has obviously sped up.
Although there is still a gap of five hundred.
But if we really follow this trend, the ending will be fun.
Day 15!
Lin Jianjia four thousand!
She still has six thousand heavy sword barriers to break.
This time, it took her five days to break through the thousand-fold sword barrier, which was nearly twice as long as it did at the beginning.
But on this day, Li Tianming also broke through the four thousand heavy sword barrier in only twelve days.
Both are equal!
When the black sword pattern on Li Tianming's body reached four thousand, the mentality of Lin Jianjia and other Discipline Hall disciples immediately exploded.
The faces of the disciples of the Discipline Hall have become increasingly ugly these days.
From the initial disdain, contempt, and ridicule, to astonishment and looking at each other.
In the end, they couldn't bear it anymore, and a fierce look of anger and embarrassment filled their eyes.
Lin Jianjia frowned and stopped from Wu Jian again.
"How to complete this sword barrier change..."
The sword barrier was becoming more and more difficult. As a top academic, she was overwhelmed and exhausted.
Suddenly I heard a lot of whispers.
When she followed everyone's gaze and looked towards a place not far from the sword monument——
The man lying on the ground as if asleep, with four thousand sword patterns surrounding his body, almost made her throat feel sweet, her blood rushed to her heart, and she vomited blood on the spot.
This picture!
The top student is very worried.
A scumbag is writing hard and fast!
The key is that the results are announced immediately, and the results of the poor students have already surpassed those of the top students.
Isn't this cheating?
The question is, this is the Ancestral Sword Monument, how can I cheat?
No matter how stable Lin Jianjia's mentality was, it was now distorted by inner imbalance, doubts, and anger.
"Jianjia, we are not afraid of this loser. The key is that he is an eyesore here and can easily affect your mentality."
"Yes, he is definitely hopeless in the future, but he is still showing off like this, affecting your performance!"
"You continue to master the sword, and we can drive him out."
"Yes, you have hope of success. Don't let this kind of garbage person drag you down."
As new disciples of the Discipline Hall, they know the importance of ‘speaking skills’.
Even if it is unjust, in front of so many elders, you still have to find a "high-sounding" reason.
"Don't be like this, it's too small, the layout is too small."
Lin Jianjia gritted her teeth, shook her head and said.
But when she spoke, she blinked.
These Lin family children who grew up with her will definitely understand this look.
They all had a tacit understanding and moved the sword soul bracelet slightly to prevent their elders from hearing Lin Jianjia's hint.
So what the elders of Sword Soul Hall heard was that Lin Jianjia refused this matter!
In this way, she has a bigger picture, and the smaller ones are just her little friends.
Lin Jianjia is already the deacon of the Discipline Hall, and everyone is following her. As long as she has a good reputation, what does it matter if she is a younger brother or younger sister?
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that when she grows up and becomes her own person, her childhood playmates will become her confidants.
At this time, if you contribute something to Lin Jianjia, it will be a certificate of fame!
"Jianjia, just leave it alone."
"We just don't like people like this."
"right!"
"I don't even think about whose son he is. Can he learn well? He just does things that affect others."
"The next work."
"You should master the sword, don't waste time."
A total of five disciples of the Discipline Hall understood in their hearts, and directly drew out the long sword inserted on the ancestral sword monument, and at the same time merged 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 started to rush towards Li Tianming and Lin Xiaogui on the ancestral sword monument.
"Let's do it!"
"How shameless!"
There are other descendants of the Lin family on the ancestral sword tablet.
They thought they couldn't get the sword secret, but they also wanted to continue watching the fun, so they all looked this way for a while.
They are the audience, and it is absolutely impossible to expect them to help Li Tianming.
"Who are you saying is shameless?"
Moreover, most of this group of people did not dare to offend Lin Jianjia.
Therefore, whenever there is any objection, someone will immediately threaten you.
"I'm talking about Lin Feng! Yes, he is shameless. He came up to disturb Jianjia when he had nothing to do. He is guilty of a heinous crime!"
"Yes, his posture when wielding the sword is so unsightly and is simply a blasphemy against his ancestors."
"Get lost, Lin Feng!"
People in the world can originally distinguish right from wrong, but due to strong suppression, other voices will be suppressed.
The ancestral sword monument is a small society.
There is no right or wrong, only strength and weakness.
Those who take action shamelessly can be labeled first as long as they have the strength.
Lin Xiaogui, who was familiar with Lin Jianjia, had long expected all this.
Even on the third day, she knew this scene would happen.
"Hey, you can't afford to play anymore so soon?"
Li Tianming couldn't help but laugh when he saw a group of people over there coming to kill him.
"Do you still have the heart to laugh?"
Lin Xiaogui said speechlessly.
"It's just a bunch of little guys. There's no need for me to take action. I'll leave it to you, little brother." Li Tianming said.
Lin Xiaogui would have kept her promise to protect him, but seeing how careless he was, she really wanted to beat him up.
"Forget it, I lost in the arm wrestling, but you still let me enjoy the Tianyuan of the universe, so I owe you."
She gritted her teeth and when she turned back, the five opponents were already in front of her.
"Ghosts, gods, bitches, get out of the way."
A female disciple from the Discipline Hall said.
"I don't want to cut you, your blood will stain my sword." Another said.
"oh."
This is the scene again.
Their discrimination and humiliation towards her have never changed.
No matter how hard she tries, her bloodline will never change in her lifetime.
Therefore, Lin Xiaogui never argued for himself.
She just wanted to use the sword in her hand to resist.