Chapter 121 Meng Xiyue's heart is broken! Why can't she defeat Lin Tianming even if she lives again?



Wang Jian, who was with Wang Yanran, was also confused as to how Lin Tianming suddenly turned defeat into victory.

Because judging from the situation at the time, Lin Tianming was no match for Meng Xiyue's previous move and was at the end of his rope.

Facing Meng Xiyue's unreserved final killing attack, it should be Lin Tianming who lost.

But at this moment when a comeback was least likely, Lin Tianming defeated Meng Xiyue in one fell swoop.

"Cousin, how did Lin Tianming win? Did you figure out what he did?"

In response to Wang Jian's question, Wang Yanran, who once fought side by side with Lin Tianming to kill the Ghost-faced Fire Spider, still knew how Lin Tianming defeated Meng Xiyue.

"It's a soul attack. The ball of light in front of Junior Brother Tianming just now was the embodiment of soul power. He unleashed a stronger soul attack, breaking Meng Xiyue's soul defense protected by four awakened beasts and directly attacking Meng Xiyue's soul.

Although she seemed calm, Meng Xiyue's soul was actually suffering from an unprecedented fierce attack. Unable to bear it, she lost consciousness on the spot and completely lost her fighting ability.

Without the power of Meng Xiyue, the beastmaster, her four awakened beasts, no matter how rare and powerful they are, cannot exert the powerful power they only have when she is here, not to mention that they just lent their power to Meng Xiyue. With very little power left, they are naturally no match for Junior Brother Tianming. "

Following Wang Yanran's analysis, Wang Jian and the other students around her also showed expressions of sudden enlightenment.

"So that's how it is. I thought Meng Xiyue was going to win, but she suddenly fell to the ground and fainted. It turned out to be Lin Tianming's soul attack!"

“Haha! With the victory of first-year student Lin Tianming, the reputation of our Imperial Capital Imperial Academy has been saved!”

"Yes! Lin Tianming and Meng Xiyue from North Shore College are both freshmen. This year's North Shore College has a freak Meng Xiyue, but our Imperial Capital Academy is the No. 1 Awakener Academy in Jiuzhou, and we also have Lin Tianming who is stronger than Meng Xiyue. In this way, no one dares to say that our Imperial Capital Academy is unworthy of the title of No. 1 in Jiuzhou!"

The students from the Imperial Capital Academy who were watching nearby became excited as they chatted, and were happy for Lin Tianming's victory over Meng Xiyue.

Only Meng Xiyue's brother Meng Haoran was very disappointed. He rushed into the Wind Chime Arena where the battle was over and helped up his unconscious sister who had fallen to the ground.

The four divine beasts also turned into a ray of light at this time and were taken back into the beast-controlling seal in Meng Xiyue's palm.

Lin Tianming looked at Meng Haoran who was very worried about Meng Xiyue's condition and smiled, "Don't worry, I held back. She is just unconscious now, and she is not seriously injured. I think she will wake up on her own in a while."

In the dark, Jiang Han, who almost couldn't help but show up several times, stared at Lin Tianming's victorious figure, and she also showed a look of relief.

"It seems that there is no need for me to show up to help him..."

Jiang Han muttered to himself and no longer worried about Lin Tianming, and left quietly without anyone noticing.

At the scene, Chu Yunfei and Mo Jinghong also rushed into the Wind Chime Arena to congratulate Lin Tianming on defeating Meng Xiyue.

"Tianming, you can do it! I thought you were doomed to fail just now, and was even thinking about whether to carry you to the infirmary, but I didn't expect you to turn defeat into victory at the last moment!"

Hearing Chu Yunfei's words about carrying him to the infirmary, Lin Tianming also said: "I'm not that fragile!"

Mo Jinghong also winked at Lin Tianming: "Junior brother Lin Tianming, I knew you could do it. It was a wonderful battle. I said before that if you win, I will treat you to delicious food. Now what do you want to eat? Just tell me directly!"

"Well... Senior Jinghong, please treat me to a meal next time! Although I won, I was also exhausted. Now I just want to go back to the dormitory and lie down!"

After Lin Tianming said this, Mo Jinghong looked at Lin Tianming's expression carefully.

It was indeed as Lin Tianming said. Even though he was still standing, he looked very bad. It was obvious that he had consumed too much energy in the previous battle.

If he had not been able to defeat Meng Xiyue in one fell swoop just now, he would be the one lying on the ground with little strength left.

Seeing that Mo Jinghong and Lin Tianming had almost finished their conversation, Chu Yunfei spoke at the right time: "Tianming, since you want to go back to the dormitory, I will go back with you!"

"Well, Yunfei, let's go back and have a good sleep!"

Lin Tianming also nodded slightly, dragged his almost exhausted body, and left the Wind Chime Arena with Chu Yunfei.

Looking at Lin Tianming's departing back, Wang Jian, who was with Wang Yanran, asked his cousin in a low voice.

"Cousin, aren't you going to say a few words of congratulations to that kid Lin Tianming?"

"No, let's go too."

Wang Yanran was so passionate towards Lin Tianming just to make him let down his guard.

Now that there were so many people watching nearby, in order to maintain her image as the former student union president, Wang Yanran finished her words calmly and turned to leave.

Seeing Wang Yanran leaving like this, Wang Jian immediately chased after her.

"Cousin, wait for me!"

Meng Haoran, who was in the Wind Chime Arena, carried his unconscious sister to the infirmary.

After arriving at the infirmary of the Imperial Academy in the Imperial Capital, the school doctor inside also examined the unconscious Meng Xiyue.

After confirming that Meng Xiyue had simply exhausted her strength and fallen into a short coma due to the stimulation of her soul, the school doctor directly arranged a bed for Meng Xiyue to lie down and rest.

After lying down for only a few minutes, Meng Xiyue slowly woke up from the influence of the soul-stealing, just as Lin Tianming had said before.

Seeing Meng Xiyue waking up, Meng Haoran told her the fact that Meng Xiyue had been defeated by Lin Tianming.

Through Meng Haoran's words, Meng Xiyue quickly sorted out everything that happened before she fell into a coma.

After sorting out the clues, although Meng Xiyue was no longer affected by the soul attack, her beautiful eyes were still dim because of her defeat at the hands of Lin Tianming. She looked at the ceiling of the infirmary room in despair.

Living a second life, she thought that she could rely on the memory of becoming a god in her previous life to find the divine beast at a low level in advance, so as to rewrite her fate and kill Lin Tianming, the inner demon who destroyed her talent for taming beasts and tormented her all her life.

But in the end, she, who had the opportunity to obtain four divine beasts in advance, still lost to Lin Tianming.

Meng Xiyue firmly believed that if she were to live again, she would be able to wipe out all the enemies from her previous life.

However, the cruel fact of her defeat to Lin Tianming completely shattered her firm determination to follow the Tao.

Why did she still lose to Lin Tianming after living a second life and getting the chance to obtain the divine beast in advance?

Did she have to experience the nightmare of being trampled under Lin Tianming's feet, having her dignity trampled and shattered, and having her talent for beast control abolished in this life? Damn God, since he allowed Meng Xiyue to live a new life and gain more opportunities, why did he also arrange so many opportunities for Lin Tianming, so that he could always suppress her? Was it so difficult for her to change her fate?

The more she thought about it, the more desperate she became. With her heart broken, Meng Xiyue could not see any hope of defeating Lin Tianming and taking revenge. She lay on the hospital bed, unable to stop shedding tears of grief and indignation at the unfair arrangement of fate.

(End of this chapter)


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