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Chapter 395 Swordsmanship 11

As soon as Ying He said these words, the whole audience felt like they were struck by lightning.

Brother Jiujian returned to the formation. Although his face was tired, his smile was very bright.

He cupped his hands to Qin Shuo and said: "Junior brother, this plan is really brilliant. I have never tried such a brilliant practice until now. Nine swords kill ten swords plus thirteen swords. Do you dare to think about it?"

Qin Shuo also returned the salute and said: "Senior brother, my little plan is very ordinary. It is only due to my acting skills that I can achieve such an effect."

After exchanging business boasts, the two of them looked at each other with sinister expressions on their faces.

The Ten Swords disciple of the Tianyan Sect was very angry. He finally understood that the strength of the Nine Swordsmen brother was at most equal to him.

Therefore, the Nine Swords of Senior Brother are real, but the Six Swords are imaginary.

Senior Brother Yujianzong's real Nine Swords are all his strength.

And those six empty swords could not even break the defense of the disciples of Tianyan Sect!

But the disciples of Tianyan Sect were frightened and surrendered.

The disciple of Tianyan Sect had just tricked the Ten Swordsmen of Yujian Sect, and he was still complacent, but now he was killed with a sword in return, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground.

And the cowardly Thirteen Swords disciple was so embarrassed that he wanted to draw his sword and kill himself.

"I'm going to die! Don't stop me!"

Rong Ma and others looked at him like a fool.

"If you want to die, don't make the place dirty. Thirteen swords can't beat nine swords. If we touch your blood, our intelligence will be reduced."

Seeing that no one was really stopping him, Thirteen Swords gave up again.

"Actually, I don't have to die. I just want to lighten the atmosphere. Do you think it's funny? Haha..."

He laughed awkwardly twice, and then sat down silently, as if nothing just happened.

The onlookers were all stunned when they saw this farce.

It is right for everyone to despise the disciples of Tianyan Sect for being mean.

But it turns out that the Sword Controlling Sect is not a good person either. They are even meaner than the Tianyan Sect.

"Sure enough, they are all trained assholes, I am convinced this time!"

No one knows which side to take,

Qin Shuo said at this time:

"We, a small sect, have to survive in the narrow cracks, so we have to resort to some measures as a last resort."

"But the three great Taoist sects of Tianyan Sect have to use tactics to deal with my little Sword Controlling Sect. Is this the so-called lion fighting a rabbit with all its strength? The famous sect is indeed a famous sect, I admire you."

Qin Shuo committed murder, he really took advantage and still acted like a good boy, but what he said was not unreasonable.

People can understand the helplessness of the Sword Master,

At the same time, one can also appreciate the shamelessness of Tianyan Sect.

Some clear-minded people present had already figured out the context of the matter, and they were surprised to find that the person leading all of this was actually the substitute player in the corner of the Sword Control Sect.

The way many elders looked at Qin Shuo also changed.

"This kid is not a waste, he is the brains of the Sword Control Sect! With such a think tank present, even if the Tian Yan Sect can win, it may not be easy."

Of course, Rong Ma was the one who discovered all this. He already knew that Qin Shuo was Li Qilin's think tank, but he didn't expect that Qin Shuo could still be a demon at the scene of the sword competition.

"This is really a disaster. My biggest mistake was not killing him before the war."

The current overview of the sword competition between the two sects is as follows:

The Sword Controlling Sect retired three people, and only lost one Fourteen Swordsman as its main combat force. None of the other masters showed up.

And Tianyan Zongze retreated four people, and had already lost the strongest Fourteenth Sword and Thirteenth Sword under Yinghe.

To put it bluntly, if Rong Ma hadn’t broken through to thirty-seven swords and could stabilize everything, there would have been no suspense in today’s sword show.

In front of the small sword-controlling sect with average genius and brains, the Tianyan sect of the three sects of the Taoist sect was completely defeated.

Rong Ma winked at Ying He, and Ying He understood.

The other disciples of Tianyan Sect have no meaning to this sword competition.

The only person who can stabilize the battle situation and put pressure on Li Qilin, besides the general Rong Ma, is Ying He.

Yinghe stood in the center of the field, looking proud and proud.

"Tianyan Sect, Yu Jianfeng, Yinghe..."

"Nineteen swords!"

Julie glanced at Li Qilin,

As expected, Rong Ma was not the only person who had made breakthroughs in Tianyan Sect's sword control skills.

Yinghe also gained insights from the battle with Li Qilin, and he also broke through to the nineteenth sword!

That day, Xiang Shan, who was already dead, used his nineteen swords to sweep through the eight swordsmen.

And now Yinghe is only stronger than Xiangshan!

After so many days, everyone in Yujian Sect, including Li Qilin, has not made any breakthrough.

Therefore, everything that happened that day will undoubtedly happen again! Ying He alone can sweep all the eight swordsmen under Li Qilin.

Li Qilin patted Julie on the shoulder,

He comforted: "It doesn't matter. He was able to hold me back for so long that day because he had the cultivation level of the Taoist realm, surpassing me by a whole stage, and now in a pressure situation, he and I have the same cultivation level.

Just nineteen swords cannot weaken me much."

Julie shook her head: "Junior Brother Leader, your opponent is only Rong Ma, and you have to fight against Thirty-Seven Swords. Your chances are slim. If you are weakened again, even just a little, you may be defeated."

Senior Brother Sixteen Swords also came forward: "Yes, Junior Brother, haven't you seen? Rong Ma has the strength to sweep all of us, but he still sends his disciples out to fight one by one step by step.

Why is this? This is because he does not allow any accidents. If Rong Ma is like this, how can you be impulsive and rash? "

Qiyue took Li Qilin's arm and said: "Brother, you can't always protect us. We are not weak seedlings. We are also disciples of the Sword Control Sect, and we also have the obligation to protect the sect! Today, maybe it's us

This is our last battle as disciples of the Sword Control Sect. If we are still hiding behind you, how can we be worthy of our ancestors?"

Julie gritted her teeth and grinned: "Let us try, I don't believe it, so many of us can't kill him with a Nineteen Sword!"

The Eight Sword Masters stood up one after another, with a determination to die on their faces.

Li Qilin was confused for a while,

Qi Qiu is right, he only wants to protect everyone from the beginning to the end. He treats everyone as seedlings. As the leader, he must protect everyone from wind and rain.

He never thought that one day he would rely on everyone.

He looked at Qin Shuo and asked: "Junior master...Junior brother Qin, what do you think?"

Li Qilin asked Qin Shuo for his opinion because he had long regarded Qin Shuo as his junior brother, regardless of whether Qin Shuo wanted to or not.

The other disciples also looked at Qin Shuo because they all felt that Qin Shuo was a wise man and no one among them could compare with him.

Qin Shuo smiled, what's going on with a group of senior brothers and sisters listening to the command of a young junior brother?

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