Lin Meng knew that he would probably face Fang Bai in a draw at the conference. He couldn't help but feel the pressure increased greatly, and his brows frowned deeply and began to think about countermeasures.

This person is the enemy!

It was not until Ling Cheng, who was standing aside, that Lin Meng came to his senses and hurriedly came to his own competition, the last competition today.

When Lin Meng came to power, Kong Shuming from Qianxing Palace had already been waiting.

This person is a young man who looks elegant and easy-going and wears a light blue robe. As far as Gu Linmeng knows, he is a monk who follows the path of internal strength and formation. He happens to be a member of the two powerful Dharma inheritances of Shi Anliang, both of which are powerful in the Qianxing Palace.

After Lin Meng came to power, Kong Shuming first bowed to Lin Meng and apologized with a gentle smile:

"I hope you will forgive me for the competition with you so late. After all, you have a reputation for being famous. With the cultivation level of the Yukong Realm, you are regarded as a myth. The Thousand Star Palace has to use some small means that are not too fair. Don't blame me."

"I understand Lord Luo's mood."

Lin Meng nodded. Since watching the previous battle between Fang Bai, he had already understood the tricks of Qianxing Palace.

The draw of lots is fair. Qianxing Palace cannot do anything, but it can arrange the time of each competition and rank its own time at the latest night, because the martial arts of the Qianxing Palace extend from the astrological lineage. In the night battle, you can receive the power of the stars and your strength is even stronger.

At night, when the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, it is the home court of monks in Thousand Star Palace!

However, Lin Meng didn't care about these unfair things at all. He and Fang Bai were full of confidence and didn't even take the other party seriously. Even if he gave Kong Shuming the opportunity to play at home or even gave him the opportunity to gather strength and gain all the opportunity?

The gap in strength is too big, and it cannot be done by tricks.

Seeing that Lin Meng had no meaning, Kong Shuming didn't take action and continued to talk with a smile.

"I have long admired your reputation for entering the Shenyou with the sword. Unfortunately, Senior Brother Shi has been defeated and died. I must win this game. I hope you will lose. Don't blame me for some unfairness in Thousand Star Palace. After all, this is also a means within the rules. I don't believe that you can enter the Shenyou with one sword."

Lin Meng frowned slightly and felt quite dissatisfied.

What a sarcastic guy, he is just like a villain, and he feels that he can win with some advantages with some tricks. He will definitely win?

ridiculous!

Lin Meng sneered disdainfully.

"Don't say that you are defeating you. Even if you are killing you, why enter the realm of divine wandering?"

Kong Shuming was not anxious or impatient when he heard this, but just smiled with a confident face:

"I advise you not to show your verbal skills. Please observe the formation of my Thousand Star Hall."

Who is showing his verbal skills will be revealed in a while!

Lin Meng sneered twice and refused to respond.

Kong Shuming pointed to the stars in the night sky, and the next moment, the stars in the sky started to move, sweeping towards Lin Meng like a surging galaxy.

"Please take a look. This is one of the strongest killing formations in the Thousand Star Hall, a simplified formation of the nine volumes of the Star River."

Kong Shuming controlled the formation while attacking Lin Meng, and slowly rose into the air, as if a high god was dominating everything, looking down at Lin Meng like an ant.

Lin Meng looked at the galaxy sweeping over his head and sneered disdainfully.

"Is this a simplified version of one of your strongest killing formations?"

Lin Meng sneered twice, took down the thousands of mountains behind him, jumped up in the air, and slashed at the galaxy formation with a sword.

"The sky collapses!"

The yellow halo on the mountains was made of a great work, and the sword with both shape and spirit, and the sword with a terrifying sword intent that seemed to be shattered in the sky, slashing towards the sky full of galaxies.

Lin Meng used the first layer of the core sword intent of the three layers of Moving Qianshan. This piece seemed to suppress the galaxy from the sky to the ground and press it down!

The galaxy formation was suddenly broken and scattered, and the galaxy composed of the true qi formation and starlight projection swept across the galaxy.

The power of this sword made Kong Shuming, who had a confident and smug smile, froze his expression, and then he laughed:

"The power of the fourth sword in the world cannot be underestimated, but the formation of my Thousand Star Hall is not that easy to break."

Lin Meng bared his teeth when he heard this.

I'm sarcastic and sarcastic, saying that I can use magic weapons to break your formation. Isn't it true?

Lin Meng was so angry that his teeth were itchy. He thought that if Anyang's body could reach his level a thousand years ago, he could beat him all over the ground to look for teeth without using weapons.

The monk Zhengjue on the Lundao Pavilion was so angry that his teeth were itchy. He clasped his hands together and rubbed his palms. He gritted his teeth and said:

"This guy is so sarcastic that he deserves a beating. When he has the chance, the monk must save him."

On the ring, Kong Shuming's words had just finished speaking, the galaxy that had just been broken by Lin Meng recondensed and swept towards Lin Meng again.

Lin Meng frowned, looked up at the stars in the sky, and suddenly realized.

"I see!"

Logically speaking, the formation will not be reorganized after being broken, unless the formation base is not damaged.

The wonder of the formation of the nine-volume of the Galaxy River is that it can use the stars in the sky as the formation base in the night sky. As long as the starlight is not destroyed, the formation will be endless!

"Somewhat magical."

Lin Meng saw some brows, praised in a low voice, lifted his sword and slashed at the galaxy, but the sword was aimed at the stars behind the galaxy condensed by the formation!

"But that's all! Heaven collapses!"

Another sword of Tianbeng broke through the magic image sweeping by the galaxy again. The remaining momentum was not reduced and it was slashing towards the night sky, with a sword slashing the stars all over the sky.

Kong Shuming's face changed by the courage of the sword and shouted:

"I don't believe you can kill the sun, moon and stars in the sky!"

After a sword, Lin Meng gathered the sword, stood in the air and grinned at Kong Shuming, revealing a big white teeth.

"I really can't, but I can kill the foundation of your formation."

"Don't talk nonsense! The formation of my Thousand Star Hall can be based on stars at night. Unless you can cut down the stars in the sky, the foundation will never be..."

Kong Shuming scolded him, but before he finished speaking, his expression became extremely ugly. He stopped abruptly and looked up at the night sky. He saw that the stars were dim at this moment.

"You'll try another one for me?"

Lin Meng grinned.

It is true that I cannot cut the sun, moon and stars up the sky. Holding the sun, moon and picking the stars is the ability of a saint.

However, I can indeed use the powerful and pure sword energy and sword intent to form something similar to a barrier on the sky curtain.

Using this barrier formed by sword intent and sword energy can block Kong Shuming's pulling of the power of the stars to a certain extent, making it impossible for him to use the stars in the sky to make the formation endlessly.

Who said that if you want to break the formation at night, you have to cut down the stars?

As long as your mind does not fall into decline, there are always more ways than problems!
Chapter completed!