"Jianjia, how about it?"

The young people from the Precepts Hall surrounded them.

"It's okay, it's quite tiring. I'll take a break and continue immediately. If you have no hope, give me a guardian."

Lin Jianjia said lightly.

"no problem."

"Jianjia, the seniors of the Sword Soul Palace, especially your father, will definitely be proud of you when you see your current achievements."

"It probably caused a sensation there. After all, the inheritance of the Taixu Sword Demon has not appeared for a long time."

Lin Jianjia smiled faintly.

She could guess that the uncles and aunts who belonged to her father would definitely praise her and flatter her father.

The more this happens, the more stable her identity as a legitimate daughter will be.

She was happy, but she still said modestly:

"This is just the beginning, and the eight characters have not been written yet. It will become more and more difficult in the future. You can't be too happy too early. I'll do my best."

"Uh-huh!"

This feeling of being surrounded by the crowd and being watched is really good.

Lin Jianjia was about to continue.

Suddenly, she saw two annoying figures in the distant corner.

"Lin Xiaogui...Lin Feng? Why are they mixed together?"

She was very familiar with these two people.

She was also a participant in the last Ninth-level Sword Tower strategy.

If Lin Jianchen hadn't been greedy for merit, she would have probably done Li Tianming.

"Jianjia saw them?"

"These two annoying guys are also unlucky on the same sword monument with them. Do we want us to take action and sweep these two flies out?"

"Look at that little girl Lin is still pursuing the sword seriously. Do you still remember the time a few years ago? Haha, she was played with by Jian Jia..."

"Shut up."

Lin Jianjia quickly glared at the speaker.

The man saw the sword soul bracelet on his body, and then closed his mouth with an apology.

Sword Soul Purgatory is not a place where you can talk casually.

"Jianjia, do you want it?"

Lin Jianjia shook her head and said, "No need. Besides, let them witness what a real genius is... This is pretty good."

Only from this sentence can we fully hear how confident she is.

...

As Lin Jianjia and the others expected, after she broke through thousands of sword barriers in three days, there was indeed a wave of applause in the Sword Soul Hall.

"sharp!"

"The light of the three meridians."

"Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog daughter."

"The Lord of the Palace has good teaching."

"Jianjia, this child, has such a strong talent in Wujian, which is enviable."

Many people from the Sword Soul Palace put down their work and gathered together to watch.

Lin Xiaoyun could only smile and say something modest.

The sword god Lin family is a family-like force!

Family forces pay attention to face and inheritance.

Children are outstanding and parents are glorious.

People who are not familiar with each family on weekdays are more likely to be children of different families.

Lin Jianjia's performance really made Lin Xiaoyun feel the pride of being a parent.

"Brother Xiaoyun, congratulations."

The crowd opened a passage, and it turned out that Lin Wuyi, the master of the seventh vein, was here.

There was also a little girl next to her. It was Lin Manman who was beaten by Jiang Feiling in the Daisy List Decision Battle.

"So it's Yimei."

Lin Xiaoyun quickly invited her to come.

"I heard from a distance that Jianjia is about to obtain the inheritance of the Taixu Sword Demon Ancestor. This news has spread in the Wuliang Sword Sea. Everyone is here to come and see me. I'll take a seat first."

Lin Wuyi smiled.

"It's exaggerated, it's still far from being able to break the Thousand Heavy Sword Barrier in three days, but there's just hope... Is it already like this outside?"

Lin Xiaoyun frowned.

"Brother Xiaoyun, it's okay. I also believe that this child Jianjia is definitely OK." Lin Wuyi said.

"I'm afraid of being praised and killed, that's a lot of pressure." Lin Xiaoyun said.

"Brother Xiaoyun is too worried. It is normal for you to be a parent to be nervous. In my opinion, Jianjia has no problems at all." Lin Wuyi said.

While they were chatting, Lin Manman stared at the scene, pointed his hand behind him and asked:

"Mom, isn't that Lin Feng?"

This crisp sound attracted a lot of attention and everyone looked over.

"Yeah, it's him."

A cold light flashed in Lin Wuyi's eyes.

She and Lin Xiaoyun looked at each other, and then said, "This fly is really good at joining in the fun. He is everywhere."

"It's so unruly lying on the ancestor's sword monument."

Lin Xiaoyun had long seen Li Tianming and was too lazy to complain.

"It's just a clown who jumps, it only adds to the laughter." Lin Wuyi said.

"Don't say, I suddenly remembered that although Lin Mu had no sword beast and had a broken sword heart, he had the top talent in sword enlightenment and had a lot of gains in the Sword Soul Purgatory." Lin Xiaoyun said.

"Lin Feng looks like someone with this ability?"

Lin Wuyi chuckled.

In their eyes, Li Tianming's lying posture was really funny.

"Not like it." Lin Xiaoyun said.

...

Li Tianming didn't know that the outside world had so many discussions around him and Lin Jianjia.

Now, he only focuses on the ten thousand sword obstacles in the ancestor's sword monument.

"The real murderer."

This sword monument is an endless barrier world.

Tens of thousands of sword energy rage into locks!

As soon as the hands of the stealing sky came in, they sensed its existence and began to become more riotous. All the sword tips pointed at Li Tianming's hand.

Normally, other disciples rely on sword enlightenment to resonate with the black sword pattern, so as to gain recognition from the Ten Thousand Sword Barriers.

If Li Tianming directly reaches inside like this, there is absolutely nothing.

"Come on, the test is over, and start!"

In front of this ten thousand sword barrier, Li Tianming's hand stealing of the sky became extremely huge!

Those black hexagonal scales shine with a dazzling sheen.

Five fingers were spread out, and the sharp blood-colored nails were Li Tianming's weapon.

His eyes of the stolen sky stared at the ten thousand sword barriers, looking for the empty spots of the sword barriers.

"I found it, start from here, the first level..."

Boom boom boom boom!

The huge arm seemed as heavy as a mountain, but was actually very delicate.

"My lock-opening level should be similar to when I unplugged Ling'er's bellyband with one hand!"
To be continued...