Up to this point in the sword duel between the two sects, the situation is actually still balanced.
On the Tianyan Sect side, there are four disciples under Rong Ma.
As for the Sword Controlling Sect, under Li Qilin, there are Qin Shuo, Qi Yue, and a senior brother and a senior sister from Thirteen Swords.
Both sides have equal numbers. Except for the general, the Sword Controlling Sect has an absolute advantage.
But the opponent's general is too strong, and the gap between him and Li Qilin is huge. The Sword Control Sect must weaken Rong Ma to the greatest extent before the number of people is exhausted.
But to be able to weaken it, one condition is necessary, that is, it cannot be killed instantly.
Rong Ma's Thirty-six Swords, except for Qin Shuo's Eighteen Swords, who is extremely powerful, everyone else will be killed instantly!
Everyone was discussing and discussing, but they all felt a little helpless.
Qin Shuo is so strong, if he appears second to last before Li Qilin, he will definitely be able to weaken Rong Ma to the maximum extent.
Now that he shows up so early, Qin Shuo's advantage will be wiped away by the few pawns of Tianyan Sect.
However, it's not okay for Qin Shuo not to show up so early, because the other disciples of the Sword Control Sect simply can't defeat Ying He.
Everyone sighed: "It's because Rong Ma is ridiculous. Thirty-seven swords come to bully twenty-odd swords. Otherwise, we wouldn't be so helpless."
Li Qilin felt very uncomfortable when he saw his fellow disciples sighing.
Those in the same sect are calculating, bit by bit, thinking about how to weaken Rong Ma. The senior brother of Thirteen Swords even considered how to sacrifice half of his own body to take one more move from Rong Ma.
The senior brother tried hard to calculate how to avoid the critical point without dying. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that it would ruin his outlook on life. But his fellow disciples were thinking about it in this way, which showed how determined they were and they did not let go of any possibility in their calculations.
Li Qilin wanted to tell everyone: "You are settling a score! Now it is not Rong Ma who is bullying us, but we who are bullying others. What does his thirty-seven swords mean? My little brother has sixty-six swords!"
But he couldn't say it. He also had the same considerations as Qin Shuo. He couldn't scare Rong Ma away. Don't look at this as a sword show, but they were surrounded by ears and eyes. Those servants responsible for delivering water and cleaning could tell what was going to happen next.
I'll give Rong Ma a snitch in seconds.
"Just be patient, it will pass soon. When Rong Ma enters the pressure situation, everything will be a foregone conclusion."
This is what Li Qilin thought, and he really kept silent.
But what happened to Qin Shuo, who also knew the truth? He actually joined the discussion among his fellow students?
Looking at his critical attitude, he even felt that using half his body for a move wasn't decisive enough.
I saw Qin Shuo holding his chin, looking like a scholar, and said:
"Senior brother! It's a bit of a waste to use up half your body at once. I see you've been drinking a lot recently. Your liver has become a bit sclerotic. My flying sword can't even penetrate it. If you take out this liver alone, you should be able to hold an extra one.
trick."
The senior brother kicked him unceremoniously!
Sure enough, the discussion among the Sword Controllers and others quickly spread to Rong Ma. When Rong Ma and others saw that Qin Shuo was still joking even before his death, they were all filled with hatred.
The few disciples who were about to play saw Ying He's fate with their own eyes. They were very panicked. Ying He's miserable appearance cast a psychological shadow on them. They were all afraid that the same appearance would happen to them.
Rong Ma didn't care if these disciples were panicking or not, he was determined to push these people to their death, and he was already very unhappy with these people. They were all practicing sword-controlling skills, and they were top-notch geniuses in the sword-controlling sect.
These people are total trash.
Rong Ma was a little doubtful of his starting point. Is it really the right path to rather lack than to indulge?
But it's not okay to let this group of people sigh. Rong Ma always wants to find a reason to appease morale.
He said: "What are you afraid of? You can't kill people in a sword competition, but as long as you don't die, you can save your life if you return to the sect. I...don't we have a medical immortal at Sword Refining Peak? How can someone of this level be killed?"
He can save you from the poison of fire, so what are your minor injuries like sesame seeds and mung beans?"
A disciple curled his lips and said in a low voice: "Didn't you offend someone else's medical immortal to death? You stole someone else's immortal grass and ruined someone else's cultivation. If I were that Qin Shuo, I wouldn't give you any poison.
Okay, how about saving people? Are you thinking too much?"
How powerful is Rong Ma's ear? He heard the disciple's whisper immediately, and he stared at him: "What did you say?"
The disciple immediately shrank his eggs.
Rong Ma gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger, and then said:
"Don't you know how much the sect master trusts me? Qin Shuo is not a fool, how could he not know this? If he really doesn't save me, I will ask the sect master to kick him out!"
Everyone doesn't know the relationship between Xun Ma and Qin Shuo, but from the surface, Xun Ma really dotes on Rong Ma, and even dotes on Rong Ma for hundreds of years.
Therefore, Rong Ma's words are really convincing.
Disciples think about it, it doesn't matter, due to the rules of the sword competition, they will not die, and if the medical fairy really takes action, they will not be disabled.
They were injured a few times by Qin Shuo's sword, and they only suffered a little pain at most, but if they could win the sword duel, they would be the heroes of Tianyan Sect.
The disciples all took a breath and puffed up their chests. Although they were cannon fodder, they were really useful. Once they disabled Qin Shuo, the rest would be much easier to handle. Rong Ma's Thirty-Seven Swords, Li's
Where is Kirin's opponent?
Each of them ignited their fighting spirit, and the way they looked at Qin Shuo changed, as if the tiger that was proud of the jungle just now suddenly turned into a little white rabbit at their mercy.
Qin Shuo felt the gazes of these people, and suddenly he was shocked. He turned around and saw the eyes of the Tianyan Sect disciples, as if he saw a Japanese commando team about to fly a plane into a warship.
Although Qin Shuo was unhappy with Rong Ma, he had to admire him: "Nah, old Rong Xing! These dejected soft-skinned snakes were inflated by him in one go? This pua's skill is almost comparable to
I’m done.”
He didn't know that Rong Ma used his title of Medical Immortal to encourage his disciples.
Otherwise, he would definitely curse: "I have never seen such a shameless person!"
On the referee's bench, the elders of each faction looked at Qin Shuo,
"With such a powerful Eighteen Swordsman, this kid's aptitude is probably not inferior to that of Li Qilin!"
The Sword Controlling Sect had already been defeated before, but they never expected that it would change into a completely new situation because of Qin Shuo's appearance.
Although they didn't think that the Sword Controller Sect could do anything to Rong Ma if they had one more Eighteen Swordsman, they could see hope again from the Sword Controller Sect's formation.
"What's going on with these brats? Are they really invincible?"
"With just a tiny bit more chance, they actually regained their fighting spirit."
"It's a pity. The facts are facts after all. Rong Ma was just cautious. His advantage has not changed from the beginning to the end. The Sword Controlling Sect will still only suffer a disastrous defeat."