Chapter 47: Lone Star

"Hmph, your move is nothing more than that, although the momentum is amazing, but the exercise is not just by looking at the momentum to determine the victory or defeat. Yuwen Nian's heart was determined, and he held his sword to face Lin Meng, and was about to stab towards one of the most obvious flaws.

But who knows, the flaws on Lin Meng's body suddenly changed, not that the flaws changed positions, nor did the flaws suddenly disappear, but in an instant, more flaws appeared around Lin Meng's body at the same time!

"Flaws everywhere, five flaws, six, seven, dozens..."Yu Wennian was stunned, there were no less than 100 flaws on Lin Meng's body at this time!

You must know that even if it is just a person who has just cultivated, there will definitely not be so many flaws, and Yu Wennian's feeling at this time is that as long as he strikes casually, he can defeat Lin Meng.

"How could there be so many flaws in a person's body!" Yu Wennian had doubts about his own exercises for the first time, because as Lin Meng approached, there were more and more red dots on his body, almost all of them were connected, and the red light obscured his figure.

"I don't believe it!" Yu Wennian roared, casually stabbing towards a flaw on Lin Meng's body!

Naturally, there was no problem with Yu Wennian's exercises, that flaw was real, and even all the flaws he saw were true! Because at this time, Lin Meng was in the three-foot sword formation, and everything in the place where the formation was shrouded could be a sword, so everything was his sword move, and those countless flaws were the flaws of his countless sword moves.

'Ding!' Yu Wennian's sword still broke Lin Meng's move, but it was only one of the countless sword moves. The Chixiao Sword picked off Yu Wennian's long sword, leaving a shallow scar on his right arm.

Yu Wennian knelt on one knee, a wisp of blood dripping down his right hand and falling into the ring, while on the ground behind him was his long sword.

"What's this trick called?" Yu Wennian asked, he still couldn't believe that he had lost, and that he had lost in the qualifier ring. obviously has the strength of the list, but twice in a row, he has missed the list.

"It's not the first time I've encountered something like this, I should be used to it, but why are I still unwilling?" Yu Wennian thought to himself.

He has been like this since birth, and he will always receive much less than he gives. As soon as he was born, he was said by the fortune teller to be a lone star and destined to be lonely all his life, and his later fate seems to confirm the fortune teller's words.

When he was three years old, Yuwen Nian fell into the water for play, and his father died trying to save him. When he was six years old, he accidentally wounded his cousin, and his uncle used this as an excuse to kick him and his mother out of the family, and mother and son lived in misery. When he was nine years old, his planet was in the midst of war, and his mother hid him in the grass, but he was hacked to death by the enemy's sword. So for as long as he can remember, he tried everything to resist, but there was always a dark cloud over his head. And it was this dark cloud that obscured the light that belonged to him.

He walked through the world alone like a walking corpse until he met Master. The master gave him immortal fate and taught him to practice. Said that only in this way can he have a chance to reverse his fate. Master only taught him for a short time before sending him to the Heavenly Furnace Academy. He once thought that when he stepped into the path of cultivation, everything in the mortal world would disappear and his luck would gradually improve, but now he realized how ridiculous he was.

"Three-foot sword formation!" Lin Meng replied, in fact, Lin Meng was also startled just now, and the silver light shot out of Yu Wennian's eyes seemed to see through all his moves. If it weren't for the particularity of the three-foot sword formation that just restrained him, I'm afraid that he would have lost just now, after all, the three-foot sword formation is actually not in the category of swordsmanship.

Yu Wennian didn't say anything more, just stood up slowly. Walked over to the long sword, bent down and picked it up, bowed slightly to the referee, and turned away. This year's academy competition was over for him, and he slowly walked into the distance, leaving only a back for everyone.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for winning the battle.] Judging by the opponent's combat power and other comprehensive factors, the battle experience is +80. Current Combat Experience (100/625)] The system's reminder sounded at the right time.

80 combat experience is also in line with Yu Wennian's strength.

Lin Meng couldn't help but have a thought in his heart: "Why don't I have nothing to do with Yu Wennian to play a few brushing experiences?"

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Meng suddenly felt a cramping pain in his lower abdomen, and his body trembled involuntarily: "Forget it, I guess the system is not so stupid." Moreover, I haven't passed this sequelae, God knows what the sequelae will be if I advance to the innate realm with the help of the system. ”

Lin Meng is now a bit of a snake shadow by the system, for fear that he will be directly killed one day. He hadn't dared to release a custom task for a long time, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare. If it is completed, there is no good reward, and once it fails, it is obliterated, and the input and output are seriously unequal. The best reward so far is the treasure hunting charm, and as for the dipping card, he hasn't been willing to use it until now.

"His strength is enough to be on the list!" Lin Meng said slowly, looking at his back.

Under the ring, at the same time that Yuwen Nian turned to leave, another person also turned to leave, and at the same time took out the liaison and said: "It has been determined, he is indeed in a weak state now, and he can't exert all his combat power, so he can let the 'stab' shoot." ”

Inside a room at the Academy.

"It's time for you to make a move, I've already scheduled the time, the game in three days' time. A figure shrouded in darkness put down the liaison in his hand and said.

"It's just a piece of waste, and it's worth it, not to mention that it's still a weak waste!" said a young man disdainfully.

"Don't forget where you got your name, and who gave you this life!"

"Okay, I see, I'm just talking. Thorn stretched out his little finger and plucked his ear and said.

At the same time, Xiaoguang's voice appeared in Lin Meng's divine thoughts: "Someone is going to deal with you!"

"Who?" Lin Meng's heart tightened, could it be Qin Leyao? Since the last time he had seen her from afar, Lin Meng had never seen that woman again, but he had always maintained a high degree of vigilance.

"I don't know, but someone in the audience just now secretly observed your state, and then said something to the contact, but the distance was too far, and the person was very careful, I didn't hear clearly. Xiaoguang said.

Lin Meng hoped that Qin Leyao would be unfavorable to him, after all, a poisonous snake hiding in the shadows waiting for an opportunity to attack was the most terrifying. And the only chance to kill the viper is to wait until the moment it strikes. That moment is the most dangerous, but also the best opportunity.

"Could it be you, I'll wait for you!" Lin Meng tightened his grip on the Chixiao Sword.

Seeing Li Shiyu, Lin Meng didn't say anything about someone trying to disadvantage him. He just secretly contacted Cao Yuxing and asked him to help pay attention.

"Little Master, you are so handsome today, you didn't see it, everyone in the audience was stunned, it turns out that the swordsmanship can still be used like this!" Li Shiyu chattered non-stop, like a happy yellow bird, and the admiration was full of words.

In fact, all men, whether mature or not, no matter what their status, will always need the worship of others, especially women. At least at a certain point, and that point happens to be the fulcrum of his own value. For example, Li Shiyu thinks that Lin Meng's swordsmanship talent is very good, and it just so happens that Lin Meng also feels that his swordsmanship talent is good, so this is not only worship, but also aesthetic fit.

"Aha, it's so-so, play normally, play normally. Lin Meng's heart was already happy.

"By the way, little master, I feel like I'm about to break through lately. Li Shiyu said suddenly.