The pressure situation is the Sword Control Sect's sect-protecting formation. The area of the formation is quite large.
After Li Qilin and others walked through the steps, they first saw a wide venue. The edges of the venue were connected by winding walkways, and the walkways connected rooms of different sizes and functions.
Qin Shuo was sure that there were food reserves and traps in the formation, which were needed to ensure his disciples' escape and counterattack.
Li Qilin did not introduce the structure and layout of the magic circle to his classmates. The purpose of entering the pressure situation today was to let everyone experience fighting within the magic circle.
The Sword Control Sect has disciples who can control nine or more swords, including Qin Shuo, there are ten of them.
The rules of the sword competition between the two sects are that each side sends nine people, so the extra people are used as substitutes to deal with various emergencies.
Qin Shuo is the latest to get started. Generally speaking, he is the tenth person.
But Qin Shuo showed his abnormality many times, which made the other nine sword-controllers look forward to him.
Li Qilin decided to let the ten sons have a qualifying round to truly determine the strongest nine.
Qin Shuo said: "I don't need to compete. My sword control skills have just reached the Nine Swords. I can't be the opponent of my senior brothers and sisters."
The other nine members of Yujian all admired Qin Shuo's humility. In fact, Qin Shuo was really the most suitable candidate to serve as the tenth man's substitute.
It would be best if Qin Shuo quit on his own, because no one is willing to overwhelm Qin Shuo and embarrass Qin Shuo.
Li Qilin didn't think so, because he believed that Qin Shuo's sword control skills exceeded that of Nine Swords.
Li Qilin didn't know the reason why Qin Shuo hid his strength, but this was a sword showdown related to the fate of the sect, and Li Qilin had to use the sect's strongest strength.
He said: "It's just a simple comparison, it's nothing. Moreover, the sword competition between the two sects is an internal battle of swordsmanship. We should practice more."
Li Qilin's reason was reasonable and reasonable, and Qin Shuo had no way to refute it. He said "Oh" and returned to the team, while other disciples encouraged him.
"Junior Brother Qin, if you're not afraid, just play for a while. Isn't that nothing?"
"Yes, there is nothing to be ashamed of if you lose. After all, you are just a new disciple, and your sword control skills are also learned from outside. How can you be authentic in our sect? You can also learn from fighting and observing.
Study to improve your own level.”
"Don't worry, Junior Brother, none of us will bully you. I will use nine swords against you, never more than one."
Qi Qiu also came over and patted Qin Shuo on the back to express her encouragement. She said: "That's right, Junior Brother Qin, you don't need to feel any pressure. It doesn't matter if you don't have enough swordsmanship. You are a fourth-level magician, and your significance to the sect is not in fighting."
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Qin Shuo politely said "hehe".
July has nine swords in less than five hundred years. Her qualifications are above average.
But now we have to fight, and the competition is about strength, not qualifications.
In terms of the level of the Nine Swordsmen in July, except for the two senior brothers who also have the same Nine Swords, she is the last among the ten swordsmen.
Therefore, her purpose was to encourage Qin Shuo, but the actual effect was to step on Qin Shuo's head.
Li Qilin's eyes narrowed. He was 100% sure that Qin Shuo would pretend to be weak and then admit defeat.
But he is very confident in his ability to observe sword marks. Even if Qin Shuo deliberately hides his clumsiness, he can still find clues.
Game start.
Everyone thinks Qin Shuo is the weakest. In theory, Qin Shuo should be the first to play.
But everyone was afraid that Qin Shuo would be nervous, so they decided to let Qin Shuo watch for one or two games first. Therefore, the first ones to appear were Qiyue and a fellow Nine Swordsman.
Qi Qiu is really not the weakest. With the same cultivation and the same swordsmanship, the advantage of her qualifications is revealed.
The two sides clashed with nine swords, and they were evenly matched for the first ten minutes.
But ten minutes later, the senior brother showed his flaw. Qi Qi reached down with a long sword and stabbed the senior brother in the lower abdomen.
The senior brother came to protect him with his sword, and the power of the sword array weakened instantly. He blocked Qi Qi's sword, but the sword array he used to fight Qi Yue collapsed immediately.
When he got the opportunity in July, he would not let it go. He suppressed him all the way. Senior brother fought and left in an attempt to find a turning point.
But the turning point was not found, and instead he was repeatedly broken through by July's flying swords.
He rolled around on the ground in a state of embarrassment. When he got up, three flying swords were already aimed at his throat.
Cold sweat dripped from the senior brother's face: "I...I admit defeat."
Li Qilin initiated the qualifying competition in the name of selecting candidates for the two sword competitions. If she won one in July, her qualifications would be guaranteed.
Li Qilin did not let Qi Yue retire. The game was a flowing battle, and the winning side had to face the next opponent.
Li Qilin also wants his disciples to get used to it, learn to adjust their spiritual power, enhance their durability, and maximize each player's contribution and benefits.
July continues to face the next opponent, not nine swords, but ten swords!
Senior Brother Shijian is full of confidence. His sword-handling skills are already higher than those of Qiyue, and Qiyue just experienced a well-matched battle.
Therefore, Senior Brother Shijian was suspected of betraying him. He initially took a defensive position instead of taking the main attack!
Qi Qi's forehead was sweating. She had spent a lot in the battle just now, but an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the nine swords swayed towards her senior brother.
Qin Shuo shook his head. He knew that Brother Shijian was going to lose. The weakness of Qiyue Feijian was faked, and sword control was good at attacking but not at defending!
Senior Brother Shijian took a defensive stance. Not only did he not consume Qi Yue's physical strength, he also used his original advantages with both hands.
Sure enough, Qi Yue's flying sword was swaying and seemed powerless, but after entering the attack range, the soft-skinned snake suddenly transformed into a tiger,
Attack fiercely! No room left!
Even if Brother Shijian wanted to counterattack, it was already too late. The flying swords in July were like a violent storm, not giving him even the slightest chance!
Senior Brother Shijian could not hold on as long as the previous senior brother. When Qiyue's iron sword was pressed against his chest, his face was full of embarrassment.
There were two people watching Qin Shuo at the scene, one was Li Qilin and the other was Julie.
Because Qin Shuo sighed, he sighed before the July offensive started, which proved that he predicted the outcome of the competition.
Li Qilin believed that Qin Shuo had more than nine swords, so he was not surprised that Qin Shuo could predict the result.
Julie, like other disciples, believed that Qin Shuo was at the bottom of the team, so she was shocked.
She thought to herself: "Did Junior Brother Qin really predict the outcome, or was it just a coincidence?"
Next game.
Qi Qiu had really exhausted her spiritual power. Even if she faced another Nine Swordsman brother, she would not be able to hold on for two rounds before being defeated.
But Qi Qi has perfectly demonstrated what maximizing returns means. One Nine Swordsman has been replaced with one Nine Swordsman and one Ten Swordsman. If it comes to a formal sword competition, she will be the hero of the sect.
Everyone applauded, and Qin Shuo whistled for Qiyue,
Qi Qi's face was covered with sweat, but the smile on her lips did not diminish.