"Look, Wang slammed into action, punched the wind, sneered, the strength of the Yellow Rank Nine Folds is really not covered, I don't know how many rounds that waste Lin Yu can hold under him?"

"How many rounds, teasing, open your dog's eyes and take a good look, that waste's strength is very different from Brother Meng, I'm afraid I can't stop a single move, and you guys are too much to lift him." The monkey-faced man under Wang Meng's command said with a contemptuous face, and his voice quickly attracted the echo of many people, and the scene was one-sided, with all kinds of laughter and scolding.

In the martial arts training ground.

The iron fist came quickly, the strong wind tore, Lin Yu's cheeks hurt, and he hurriedly retreated, but Lin Meng's tall and fast speed was not slow, the earthy yellow spiritual power surged, and a punch smashed on Lin Yu's chest, Lin Yu snorted, and the powerful power in his chest instantly spread throughout his body.

Click.

The crisp voice came, Lin Yu knew that a bone was broken, and the pain lingered, and he couldn't help but fly backwards, and he rolled on the ground several times before he could stop his body and fall into the dust, his green shirt stained with blood.

"Hmph, useless waste!" Lin Meng looked at Lin Yu who fell to the ground and said indifferently.

"Let's just say that that waste can't even take Brother Meng's punch! I'm actually embarrassed to challenge Brother Meng, I don't know what to do!" The monkey-faced man in the audience said very timely, all kinds of sighs kept coming, and no one actually helped Lin Yu speak.

Lin Meng turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly heard a very indifferent voice behind him, "What? Didn't you eat breakfast?

Lin Meng was stunned, and when he turned around, he saw Lin Yu getting up from the ground with difficulty, at this time, his black hair was messy, and his green shirt was very embarrassed, but the smile on his face was extremely funny.

"Are you looking for death?" just now it only took thirty percent of the strength ......of one punch," Lin Meng said coldly.

"Sancheng, no wonder it looks like I haven't eaten...... Come on, 100% of the ...... Don't let me down......" Lin Yu slowly straightened his waist, and as he spoke, he hooked his finger at Lin Meng to ask the other party to hurry up and hurt him.

"Congratulations on your success in arousing my anger," Lin Meng said with a gloomy face......

"What's the point of talking nonsense, just try your best to kill!" Lin Yu was still laughing.

Hum.

Wang Meng snorted, indeed, there is no benefit in spending more than a waste in front of everyone, and the cleanest and neatest defeat is the royal way, thinking, Wang Meng used his spiritual power with all his strength, and an earthy yellow shield rose around him, and a heavy breath came to his face.

Lin Yu was very thoughtful, at this moment, he was almost out of breath when he was depressed in his body, and he felt unshakable when he saw Wang Meng's punch flashing with earthy yellow light.

"Gravel Iron Fist...... Sneer, is Wang Meng too overkill, and actually uses martial arts to deal with a waste......?

"Brother Meng is an earth cultivator, the last time I saw the Broken Stone Iron Fist was three months ago, well, it seems that he is much stronger than last time, he doesn't want to directly beat Lin Yu to death, ......right?

The fist wind instantly spread to the audience, and the eyes of the people in the audience turned excited after being stunned, Lin Yu's death or not has nothing to do with them, they prefer to see Lin Yu being beaten to death, this is the most interesting thing.

"Die!"

Wang Meng shouted, a strong sudden, Lin Yu knew that the other party had a killing intent, at this time Wang Meng's momentum was too fast, he couldn't escape at all, not to mention, he didn't want to escape at all, everything was in his expectation......

Because the original Lin Yu was too waste, the tempering of the body was not thorough enough, and now Lin Yu wants to rely on himself to re-complete the quenching and it is impossible, so he can only rely on external forces, and he was provoked by Wang Meng in the restaurant, knowing that he wanted to step on himself to grandstand, Lin Yu also pushed the boat to give him this opportunity. And verbally provocative, hoping that he can do his best, Lin Yu has no masochistic tendencies, this is just his choice.

That's right, he has to rely on Wang Meng's strength to quench his bones and be reborn!

Lin Yu knew that this was a bet, if the bet was won, the broken road would be reconnected, and if he lost, he would lose his own life.

The wind surged, Lin Yu mobilized the spiritual power in his body, but before Wang Meng, he was like a firefly light, he was sent out again, his body was like a kite with a broken string, in the tearing fist wind, the bones in his body crackled, and then shattered, his body was oppressed, and countless openings appeared, and Lin Yu was soon stained red by his own blood.

Endless pain came, this inhuman torture was almost unbearable, but Lin Yu gritted his teeth tightly and didn't snort, secretly operating the spiritual power to flow through the torn bones so that they would not be displaced.

A blink of an eye is longer than a hundred years for Lin Yu, and after Wang Meng's fist wind dissipated, his blood-stained body fell to the ground with a pop like a puddle of mud, and his breath was more than his breath, and it seemed that he would not live long.

"Hmph, make a cheap ......" Wang Meng took one last look at Lin Yu, who was covered in blood, and strode away after leaving two words.

The results of the competition were reasonable, and no one in the audience cheered, only abused, "This waste is really useless, and the two fists are hanging, so it's boring." ”

"That's it...... It hurt Lao Tzu to come all the way to see him......"

"He's not really going to die, is he's going to see it?"

"Who likes to watch it, what does it have to do with me whether he dies or not?"

Everyone in the audience also left in a sparse manner, and in just a few blinks of an eye, there were only a few figures left, Shi Xiaoming hurriedly ran to the martial arts training ground, and stretched out his hand to help Lin Yu up, but the bones of this person's body were almost broken, and there was no intact place on his body, and he didn't know where to start for a while.

"Brother Yu, how are you? are you alright?" the fat man asked eagerly.

Hearing the voice of a fat man, Lin Yu opened his eyes with difficulty and wanted to speak, but the injuries on his body were too serious and turned into a humming sound.

"Brother Lin, why do you bother to practice yourself like this? I know that you are worried that you will not be able to pass the assessment in a month, and it will be a big deal to go back to Kyoto. Isn't it better to keep your life alive than anything else?" Shi Xiaoming sighed, in his eyes, Lin Yu's behavior was a broken jar.

"Hey, I'll help you up?" Shi Xiaoming asked again.

"No...... No, let me stay here......" Lin Yu said with difficulty, the bones were broken, and if he was not careful, he might die directly.

"Okay...... I'll accompany you......" Shi Xiaoming also sighed.

Lin Yu originally wanted to say thank you, but his face was distorted, he couldn't say a word, closed his eyes, secretly operated the Seven Star Sword Technique, and the weak spiritual power slowly flowed through the broken bones, carefully recuperating them and then returning them to their original positions, which was an incomparably delicate and incomparably long process.

The sun rose into the sky, and after noon, it was the sunset of the West Mountain, and soon it was already a starry night sky, and throughout the day, many people came to the martial arts training ground, and saw Shi Xiaoming guarding the corpse-like Lin Yu and made a final summary after making a mockery: The waste has been completely wasted.

Shi Xiaoming was also worried about Lin Yu, after such a long time, Lin Yu still didn't move, if he couldn't vaguely feel his faint breathing, Shi Xiaoming really thought that Lin Yu was dead, but was it really possible to heal after being so seriously injured? Lin Yu's martial arts talent was not very good in the first place? The body was in this situation again, it seemed that it would definitely be impossible to pass the assessment in a month......

Forget it, when Brother Yu is ready, I'll take him back to Kyoto immediately, why stay here and bring humiliation on yourself? The fat man thought secretly in his heart.

Lin Yu didn't know what the fat man was thinking, because of the pain, his whole body was numb, and he was suffering from inhuman torture, no one knew how he spent the whole day, not even himself, but fortunately he survived, and the bones that were broken by Wang Meng were pieced together by him little by little, relying on spiritual power to make them barely maintain.

"Time is just ......right," Lin Yu opened his eyes and said weakly, the starry light was softly sprinkled on his body, and his spirit was also invigorated, and there were stars in the sky, the brightest of which were the seven stars of the Big Dipper, and for this, Lin Yu, who had cultivated the Seven Star Sword Technique, saw it better than anyone else.

Lin Yu once had a lot of doubts, whether the Seven Star Sword Technique also had some connection with the seven stars in the sky, but he couldn't figure out the relationship, he only knew that he had an indescribable sense of intimacy with the seven stars, like an old friend who had not seen him for many years, and under the light of the stars, his state of mind would become clear and empty, and at the same time, his recovery ability would become a little unusually fast......

And now Lin Yu is no longer the little sword saint he was at the beginning, but that familiar feeling has come again, the familiar seven stars, the familiar feeling of emptiness and clarity, and the extremely fast recovery ability.

The Seven Star Sword Technique operated independently, and the power of the stars was pulled into Lin Yu's body like a stream of water, and the soft light rose, Lin Yu's expression was extremely serene, and after the starlight entered Lin Yu's body, it melted into the broken bones with obvious cracks.

The broken bones were glued together little by little under the pull of the power of the stars, and in the end, there was no gap in sight, and before the bones were broken, they were dark yellow, which was the various impurities left by the incomplete quenching of the bones and attached to the bones after they were sent nowhere, which was like poison, which greatly hindered Lin Yu's combat power.

But now everything has changed dramatically, and the reconnected bones are white and transparent, like white jade that is not stained with dust, and there is an incomparably sharp momentum faintly, like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

Lin Yu knew that this was not an illusion, but a real existence, because he had already discovered this when he began to cultivate the Seven Star Sword Technique, after fusing the power of the stars, the bones became even tougher and more difficult, Lin Yu called it the Seven Star Sword Bone!