On the other side, President Zhen personally commanded the army to attack the Star Destroying Society, and the battle unfolded in the Star Sea where the Star Destroying Society headquarters was located, countless people died every day, the innate realm was only the lowest level of existence, even the Xuanhuang Realm, and even the Heaven and Earth Realm martial artists had casualties, and countless uninhabited planets in the Star Sea were disabled or even destroyed by the huge destructive power of both sides.

As the battle continued, Zhen Zizai here in the alliance personally supervised the battle. The Alliance Legion is like a rainbow, and the Star Destroyer can only take a defensive position. The battle has officially entered a stalemate period, and although the alliance forces occupy the absolute initiative, they have no choice but to destroy the Star Society for a while. It's just puzzling that the legendary leader of the Star Destroyer Society never showed up even after fighting to such an extent.

Just when the undercurrent of the Heavenly Furnace Galaxy was surging, there was a sea of stars not far from the Heavenly Furnace Star. There was a void, no light, no wind, and no people. Not even space and time can be felt. But in the midst of this void there was a small land, a land suspended in the starry sky. In the middle of the land is a small courtyard, and on the gate of the courtyard hangs a tattered plaque with two equally crooked characters: 'Good and Evil'.

There were several thatched houses in the courtyard, and a crooked fence enclosed the whole yard. Inside the fence is an ordinary farmhouse yard, and outside the fence is a void space.

There are too many dangers in the sea of stars, but the most frightening thing is the energy tide. Even if a Heaven and Earth Realm martial artist touches a trace of energy tide, there is only one result: the destruction of form and spirit. However, the tide of energy that countless people have talked about has touched a fence that looks ordinary, but it is like a river hitting a, and it cannot be crossed by a fraction.

At this time, in the fence yard, a rugged-looking old man was sitting upright by a small pond fishing for something. In the corner not far away, there was a strange beast, shaped like a tiger, but with a pair of wings.

At the same moment when Li Shiyu's blood veins awakened, the old man opened his sleepy eyes slightly. The cloudy gaze seemed to cross time and space to look in the direction of Li Shiyu: "The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and one of them is gone." Is this what you mean by 'one'? In that case, I'm here to help. ”

The old man pondered for a moment, then said to the room behind him, "Apprentice, bring the wine jug for the teacher." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps sounded in the room. A young man in a white robe walked out slowly, holding a tattered red gourd in his hand.

Seeing the young man appear, the strange beast that had been lying in the corner screamed twice, and its wings flapped slightly. It appeared in front of the boy like a teleportation.

'Roar!' the beast bared its fangs at the boy.

"Huh?" the rugged-looking old man snorted dissatisfied. The two-winged beast was so frightened that it seemed to think of something terrible, and the two-winged beast shouted again.

The old man smiled with satisfaction: "Well, that's pretty much it. I told you a long time ago that the watchdog should look like a housekeeper, and only by calling it like this is in line with the identity. ”

The boy looked at the beast and smiled, his purple eyes full of helplessness.

"Alright, bring it over. Don't call over there, I know these are your rations, but now the old man is useful. Don't worry, after a while, the old man will take you out for a walk, and I'm afraid that you won't have anything to eat at that time. The old man pacified the beasts.

The young man respectfully handed over the tattered red gourd: "Master, are you going to let them go?"

The old man shook his gourd: "Yes, this galaxy has been calm for too long, and it has been decaying for too long. It's time to add fire, not to break or stand, only a fire can burn all decay. Moreover, as a teacher, you should not just let them go, you should also go out for a walk. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes again and continued to concentrate on fishing.

In a few days of competition, Lin Meng did not encounter a strong opponent again, and his combat experience successfully broke through the 250 mark.

After all, although the Heavenly Furnace Academy has a large number of talents, there are still a few masters like Yuwen Nian and Thorn. There is still one last game left, and the opponent Lin Meng is also very familiar, it is Sun Bajiu, who once advanced to the inner tournament together.

"It's this again! I've decided, as long as I start fighting directly at the beginning, I will never give him a chance to speak!" "After knowing his opponent, Lin Meng also had a headache, the scene of the last battle with Sun Bajiu is still vivid, and Lin Meng will never allow the 'tragedy' to happen again!

"The final of the list officially began, Lin Meng vs. Sun Bajiu! With the referee's announcement, Lin Meng stood up and prepared to enter, but who knew that Sun Bajiu on the opposite side moved faster, and he had already stood firmly on the stage with an arrow step.

"I missed it very much last time, Senior Brother Lin, we really have a fate. The last play-in match was a match between you and me, and this time it was up to the two of us to decide the first and second places on the list. Lin Meng's pace paused, and he was thinking about whether to admit defeat directly, because Sun Bajiu had already spoken.

After hesitating for a long time, Lin Meng still walked to the ring step by step: "If it weren't for the innate pill, Lao Tzu wouldn't want to meet you in the ring in his life!"

"In Xia Linmeng, sixteen years old, the peak cultivation of the day after tomorrow; the sword is Chixiao sword! Iron, ten pounds in weight, three feet long; the sword is light feather swordsmanship, a total of seven styles, three-foot swordsmanship, a total of three styles; I have no distracting thoughts in my heart..." Lin Meng made a preemptive move and finished everything Sun Bajiu was going to say.

“······” Sun Bajiu looked at Lin Meng blankly.

"Cool!" Not only Lin Meng, but even all the audience and referees secretly said 'cool'.

"You... Don't play cards according to the routine!" Sun Bajiu was about to cry.

"Three-foot sword formation!" Lin Meng didn't stop doing anything, he came up and threw a big move directly, and definitely didn't give Sun Bajiu any chance to speak! The spiritual power frantically gathered on the Chixiao Sword in his hand.

'Hum' As the three-foot sword array was sacrificed, an invisible barrier seemed to appear within three feet around Lin Meng's body, enveloping him in it. Thoughts, qi, and body are all turned into part of the sword array, and as soon as the sword array comes out, within three feet, everything can be a sword!

"Damn!" Sun Bajiu screamed, and hurriedly sacrificed the Xuanjin Hun Iron Rod to meet Lin Meng's Chixiao Sword. The law of the free stick is strong and heavy, and one stick is stronger than the other. Coupled with the 3,600 catties of Xuanjin muddy iron rod, once it dances, it is really amazing.

The stick and sword intersected, but in the end, Lin Meng was invincible. However, this was because the three-foot sword technique was not good at facing the enemy head-on, although the Chixiao Sword was blocked by the iron rod, but Lin Meng's sword qi immediately slashed towards Sun Bajiu's right hand holding the stick. Sun Bajiu had already taken precautions, let go of the iron rod with his right hand, and smashed his left hand that grabbed the end of the iron rod and smashed it forward, straight to Lin Meng's chest.

Lin Meng was not in a hurry, the phrase 'within three feet, everything can be a sword' is not just talking. Theoretically speaking, since Sun Bajiu's stick that smashed towards Lin Meng entered the three-foot sword array, it could naturally be turned into his own sword by Lin Meng. Of course, this is only theoretically speaking, in fact, Lin Meng is far from reaching that realm. But it didn't mean that Lin Meng had no choice, as soon as his mind moved, countless sword qi instantly formed and rushed towards the Xuanjin Hun Iron Rod.