Yinghe didn't want to waste time with other Sword Controlling Sect disciples anymore. He just wanted to fight Li Qilin quickly and then leave the field to rest.
After he took Lipodan, his blood was surging and his altar was clear. He knew that this was the effect of ten times the qualifications. Instead of feeling happy, he felt sad.
"I am a member of the third Taoist sect and am an elder. Even the sect leader appreciates me. I thought I was extremely talented and could dominate the world. However, after receiving ten times the qualifications, I realized that I was a frog in the well."
He can feel the changes in his body and can even clearly sense the movement of the air. With such a talent, who in the world can rival him?
"This is the world that Li Qilin feels... No! No matter how powerful he is, his qualifications cannot reach ten times that of mine. This is the world above Li Qilin. This is the supreme qualification!"
Ying He even thought that now he could kill Li Qilin with twenty-seven swords with nineteen swords.
"That's what Rong Ma thinks. With me being ten times more qualified, he doesn't even have to take action!"
Ying He's overflowing confidence can cover up the entire Xuanjian Peak, but the more confident he is, the more miserable he becomes.
This is not his real qualification, he will have to pay for it for another hundred years!
If you can't make any progress in a hundred years, people of his generation will definitely be far ahead of him. Even those with lower qualifications than him can still climb to his head.
He went from genius to mediocrity!
"All this is thanks to Qin's hand! If he hadn't killed Xiang Shan, how could I be in this situation now?"
Therefore, Yinghe was very impatient with other opponents besides Li Qilin.
Only towards Qin Shuo, he could show enough patience.
Torture one's patience!
He has made up his mind,
Even if the rules of the sword competition limited him, he could not kill Qin Shuo on the spot.
But Qin Shuo was seriously injured and his meridians were completely severed. Qin Shuo died of serious injuries after the game and died tragically. He did not violate the rules!
"You are seeking death yourself! You can't blame me!"
Before the host announced the start of the game, Ying He was already ready to move. His flying sword was already in the air, aiming at Qin Shuo like a poisonous snake.
Qin Shuo secretly called Ying He an idiot,
He's not sick. If he knew he couldn't beat him, how could he ask for help?
"Could it be that I will be carried away by anger?"
"Hey! Don't tell me, Yinghe really might have guessed like this."
Qin Shuo didn't know why Yinghe's strength increased so much, but he was sure that this guy had done some tricks.
"If he doesn't take drugs or plays God, it's definitely not his own strength."
Therefore, it is reasonable for Yinghe's mind to suddenly become unclear.
"So, because he was showing off to himself, he thought I was just like him?"
Qin Shuo had no answer, and neither did the audience.
Including the high-ranking judges and elders, they were also confused by the sudden confrontation between the two sides.
"Isn't this guy the brains of the Sword Control Sect? Why did he come into play on his own?"
"Using your brain to bump someone's fist? What do these brats from the Sword Control Sect think?"
"My brain has reached its limit. He has no choice. The Tianyan Sect's Yinghe has stabilized everyone in the Sword Control Sect. He probably can only use his limited combat power to gain an advantage for the general."
"No, I can't stand it anymore. Isn't Tianyan Sect bullying people?"
"The boys and girls of the Sword Control Sect are all good. Although they are like moths rushing to the flame, they still show their loyalty to the sect!"
"It's a pity that loyalty still can't make up for the gap in combat effectiveness. The Sword Control Sect is still too small. How can they possibly defeat the three sects of the Ao Dao Sect?"
"By the way, foundation, both Yinghe and Rongma have foundation. In the competition between peers, the Sword Control Sect has actually won, while the Tianyan Sect is now using their foundation to suppress others!"
"Shameless! Masters bullying their apprentices? Is this the so-called famous sect?"
The audience dared not speak out in anger,
The elders of other sects also have their own considerations.
If Li Qilin is willing to agree to their request, they will go help the Sword Control Sect now!
But Li Qilin refused. Even if they helped the Sword Controlling Sect, they would not be able to inherit the sword control skills.
This kind of thing is not beneficial and will offend Tianyan Sect. Other sects will not do it.
"You have to bear the consequences of your own decision. Since you chose to reject us, you have to bear the consequences of rejection!"
"The Sword Controlling Sect! From today on, it exists in name only. It has no inheritance and has become a vassal. The disciples will always carry the shame of the liar sect! This! This is your choice!"
The elders are all in high positions, and those in high positions have their own set of criteria for judging things. This is the so-called pattern.
Pattern represents far-sightedness, but pattern often also represents ruthlessness.
They will not make a choice without any reward because of temporary sympathy.
This is the attitude of the veterans on the scene!
The elders' eyes shifted from the overwhelming situation to Li Qilin's face. They all hoped that Li Qilin would surrender!
As long as Li Qilin is willing to nod, they will take action immediately! They have also laid the groundwork to deal with Tianyan Sect!
But Li Qilin didn't nod, and he didn't even look at anyone for help.
Li Qilin is smiling, a faint smile. Underneath the smile is a confidence that even the ancient behemoth cannot shake!
"Confidence? Why does he have it? Just because of that kid on the court?"
"The little devil has already entered the stage on his own, how can he still be able to confuse me?"
Li Qilin was smiling, while the disciples of the Sword Control Sect looked indifferent.
Although Qin Shuo appeared instead of Xiao Wu, the ending will not change in any way!
Qin Shuo is the first! They are the second and third!
A moth flying into a flame is seeking death!
But you do it knowing you can’t do it!
This is the way of the Sword Control Sect!
"Junior brother! Well done! I'm next!"
"Strike! Grind! Even if you can only elicit Yinghe's move! You are also our junior brother and our hero!"
"It doesn't matter if you lose! At least let the world see the character of my Sword Controlling Sect!"
The disciples of the Sword Control Sect are full of determination!
The only exception is July.
Because Qi Qi was convinced that Qin Shuo and Li Qilin had arranged something, she was convinced that Qin Shuo was going to act like a monster again. She just didn’t know what else Qin Shuo could do when things got to this point!
Qin Shuozhen did it,
Yinghe sacrificed nineteen swords, but Qin Shuo only sacrificed one flying sword!
One versus nineteen?
This is the real thing!
A work of death!
Everyone became suspicious, and some people with more flexible minds made a natural judgment.
"Is there such a possibility? This is a newcomer, and his sword-control skills only have one sword?"
"A sword?"
"Pfft!"
"Is this guy here to make a joke? He is too desperate to see the people of the Sword Control Sect, so he wants to stir up the atmosphere?"
The host of the sword competition doesn't care whether Qin Shuo is trying to create atmosphere or not.
If Qin Shuo wants to do it, let him do it to death.