Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 2171: Fair competition

Before this scene happened, the Soul of the Sword Palace had exploded long ago.

Li Tianming's black sword pattern surpassed Lin Jianjia, and it has already silenced the Sword Soul Palace.

"Ah this!"

Many of the elders in the Sword Soul Palace scratched their scalp with their fingers, and they couldn't think of how to blow them.

As elders, they know better than the disciples on the sword monument what this trend means.

For half a month, Lin Jianjia's speed is getting slower and slower, only four thousand sword patterns!

It's still six thousand short, basically no show!

Looking at Li Tianming, he is getting more and more skilled and faster.

His four thousand was completed in twelve days, not half a month.

Comparing the two, Lin Jianjia, who has been preparing for "time-lapse photography" for more than 20 years, and the stupid "Lin Feng", are already obvious.

In the past few days, Lin Xiaoyun, with his hands on his back, has changed his complexion, which is a classic.

In the beginning, he smiled and calmly dealt with compliments.

Immediately afterwards, he kept nodding his head, recognizing what colleagues said about Lin Feng'definitely not in the second half'.

On the tenth day or so, he didn't move.

Not even one eyelash is moved.

A pair of eyes, just staring at the screen like this.

He didn't even notice it, his face was getting more and more stinky.

The hands behind them are getting tighter and tighter.

The point is that there are fewer and fewer compliments.

"Hurry up and let Sister Jianjia drive away this waste. It is really a waste to let him get the sword art!"

Lin Man was very angry and couldn't help shouting.

"Shut up."

Lin Wuyi covered her mouth.

Everyone looked at each other, somewhat embarrassed.

At this time, everyone is afraid of saying the wrong thing, so they dare not say it.

So the entire Sword Soul Palace fell into a dead silence.

As long as anyone coughs, it is clearly audible.

Everyone's micro expressions are very exciting.

Lin Xiaoyun had received too many compliments before and couldn't get off the stage at this time!

It feels like someone is using a knife to cut off pieces of meat on his face, and the pain is ridiculous.

At this moment of silence, there was movement outside.

Boom!

The door of the Sword Soul Palace was pushed open.

Two old men, with three beautiful little girls, walked in from the outside in a swagger.

"I heard that my dear grandson is comprehending the inheritance of Taixu's ancestor? It has broken four thousand sword barriers and is far ahead? Haha, what happened, a bunch of chickens, none of them can fight."

Lin You waited on the frosty Eastern God Yue and walked directly into the crowd.

The best place to watch the theater is definitely Lin Xiaoyun.

However, after the East God Yue came, Lin Yao put one hand on Lin Xiaoyun's shoulder and said: "Thank you, our old man has bad eyes, and I can't see my grandson even if I stand far away."

"You!"

Lin Xiaoyun was pushed abruptly, and was so angry that he was so angry.

Just as it was about to happen, Dong Shenyue gave him a blank look, and said: "What? Want to do it? Your daughter and you are of the same virtue, but you can use the three abuse methods, do you still have a face? Whenever you have three main points Face, we don’t use it to stare here."

"Mother-in-law, Dongshen, the boys in the Discipline Hall did it by themselves, and it has nothing to do with Jian Jia. You don't want to spit people." Lin Wuyi said.

"Ah yuck, these words are used to fool me, fool everyone, do you think others have no IQ, or you don't have IQ?"

The East God Yue's skeleton crutches hit the ground, glaring at everyone, staring: "I don't care, if my grandson loses the legacy of Taixu ancestors because of interference, I will demolish your sword soul palace. Anyway, it has no meaning anyway."

She is now righteous and strong, and her momentum is strong enough to directly suppress everyone present, and she can't say anything.

East Shenyue didn't expect that the first time this grandson was sent to Sword Soul Purgatory, he made such a big movement.

When she heard that he had broken four thousand heavy sword barriers in twelve days, she smashed her crutches on her feet.

She was the first one to be slapped in the face...

"Grandma, look, those people have been defeated."

Jiang Feizhen pulls the sleeves of Radong God.

"What?"

East Shenyue took a closer look, and saw a black figure close to the bald head in the picture, guarding Li Tianming's side, and resisting the attack of the five discipline hall disciples.

Even counter-kill opponents!

Successfully shot five people out of the Ancestral Sword Monument, and all flew out.

"Haha!"

East Shenyue and Lin You both couldn't help laughing.

"Who is this kid, why didn't he give face? Where did Lin Xiaoyun put his old face? Interfere with others and be killed?"

The laughter of the Eastern God Yue reverberated throughout the Sword Soul Palace.

"My grandson is not bad, the reliable brothers that I made so quickly are not touched by the flowers."

Lin Yao stroked his long beard in admiration.

At this time, Lin Dan didn't know where he came from, and said: "Second Lord, mother-in-law, this is not a kid, but a girl! Her name is Lin Xiaogui, and she is a hybrid of ghosts and gods."

"Hey?"

Lin Yao was stunned.

It's still a girl.

Of course, it doesn't matter anymore.

The important thing is that Lin Jianjia’s ‘off-the-board move’ was completely useless.

"The core will of the ancestors who founded the ancestor sword monument is ‘fair inheritance’, and everyone has the opportunity. You teach your children to engage in privileges and exclude dissidents by outside tricks, but it is blasphemy to the ancestors!"

"So, point your face, look carefully, don't let your face go for the sake of flattering~ IndoMTL.com~ Dongshenyue's eyes swept around.

Many people bow their heads, speechless.

"Don't laugh too early, there is still half a month, who knows what will happen next?"

Lin Wuyi sneered.

However, she didn't speak loudly.

……

On the ancestor sword monument.

Li Tianming was lying on his stomach, looking at Xiaogui Lin's "Rick the Heroes", and returned to him panting.

"Don't thank me yet?" Li Tianming said.

"Are you crazy? I protected you, you should thank me."

Little Ghost Lin stared.

"No, no, you should thank me and give you a chance to show yourself. It made you breathe." Li Tianming said.

"Shit, you!"

Lin Xiaogui rolled his face and didn't bother to talk to him.

She glanced at them not far away. Lin Jianjia, the young girl with black and long hair, like a sword pierced on a sword monument, lowered her head slightly, looking at them coldly, her eyes extremely gloomy.

The sword in her hand pointed at Lin Xiaogui, and the threat in her eyes was really obvious.

She didn't speak, but Lin Xiaogui knew what she wanted to say.

Lin Xiaogui shrank instinctively.

This is the shadow of childhood, the conditioned reflex brought by it.

Under this kind of shadow, she can only lower her head and not look at her, but this can't stop the cold sweat from falling down.

Actually, after countless efforts, she is not much worse than Lin Jianjia.

However, there are some nightmares that accompany them, which are carved on the bones and heart, and they cannot be forgotten when they become stronger.

Childhood...

All the impressions of Lin Xiaogui are that she has no father and no mother, shuddering in the corner like a mouse, while Lin Jianjia is carrying a ‘a group of cats’ to catch, tease, and insult her.

Because of all this, Lin Jianjia really wants to ask her at this moment.

"How dare you?"