Outside the arena, Sun Yicheng pointed at the excited Wuyin Sword Sect disciples and said to Jian Wuming, "Sect Master, that Elder Qin is behind this."
Jian Wuming glanced at him and replied, “I’m not blind, I can see clearly.
"It's nothing more than some petty tricks that are not worthy of being shown on the stage. They arouse public anger, provoke confrontation, and maximize the importance of this competition. In this way, if we lose, it will cause a great blow to our Sword Sect and suppress it."
"Why didn't the Sect Master take action?" Sun Yicheng was puzzled. You knew the enemy was causing trouble, but you didn't stop them. What was your mentality? Were you waiting to die?
Jian Wuming sneered and said disdainfully: "The disciples of the Sword Sect he brought, Lu Junxing, Li Shiyin and Gu Yueming's closed disciples, are the strongest disciples of his Daojian Sect of this generation. He is very confident that they will definitely win. So he did these little tricks that are not worthy of being on the stage.
"But, will he definitely win? What about Lu Junxing and Li Shiyin? Do you think my Sword Sect has no one? Do you think my Sword Sect really can't beat them?
"Look at Gu Yueming's last disciple, he is just like this.
"He used the strongest disciples of Daojian Sect to overwhelm the disciples of Wuyin Sword Sect. If he wins, Wuyin Sword Sect will be convinced. But if the people he brought lose, then this generation of Daojian Sect will have to kneel before Wuyin Sword Sect forever!
"It's just a bet. Why should my Sword Sect be afraid of him?!"
Sun Yichen pondered for a moment, then he realized that Jian Wuming actually saw things clearly. It turned out that he had looked down on this reckless swordsman.
He thought for a moment and reminded, “I heard that Lu Junxing is invincible among his peers and has never lost.”
"Never lost? That's because my Sword Sect disciples are too disdainful to fight." Jian Wuming showed contempt, "And it is precisely because he has never lost that he can't afford to lose. Once he loses, he will be ruined."
Sun Yicheng did not quite agree with Jian Wuming's statement.
He knew that Lu Junxing's reputation as an invincible person was earned, not boasted about.
Since Lu Junxing debuted, he has been active in this immortal land for decades, and everyone has tacitly accepted that he is invincible among his peers. If there is someone in your Sword Sect who can beat Lu Junxing, why would he have done it long ago? Isn't it good to be the best and invincible among his peers?
He shook his head secretly and looked at Li Shiyin.
Lu Junxing may not win, but Li Shiyin may not.
If they could beat Li Shiyin, even if they couldn't beat Lu Junxing, it would still be two wins and one loss. The Infinite Sword Sect would still win.
So he asked, "Who did you arrange to deal with Li Shiyin?"
"Have you ever heard of the art of sword alchemy?" Jian Wuming glanced at him.
"Sword Pill!" Sun Yicheng's heart trembled. He was well-informed and naturally knew the so-called sword pill technique.
The sword elixir is the golden elixir, which is a sword cultivation method that uses the sword to replace the golden elixir. Not cultivating the golden elixir, but only cultivating one's own sword, is the purest way of sword cultivation.
The sword is originally used for killing, and the sword is the golden elixir...so this kind of training method requires the ultimate sword-fighting power.
While gaining the ultimate combat power, one will lose something. One will lose the opportunity to condense the Nascent Soul, and can only use the Sword Pill to cultivate into a Sword Infant.
But the Sword Infant is countless times more difficult than a simple Nascent Soul.
Therefore, the way of the sword pill is almost to sacrifice the future of the sword cultivator in exchange for the powerful combat power of the golden pill stage. The ultimate way of killing.
"Is there anyone in your sect who practices sword alchemy?" he asked.
"Humph! Sword Pills are the purest way to practice swordsmanship!" Jian Wuming said, "Every year, my Sword Sect has countless disciples who practice Sword Pills.
"Li Shiyin is strong, but when she meets my Jiandan disciple, the strongest Jiandan disciple, she is nothing more than a coquettish female furnace cultivator."
The most powerful sword-dan disciple under Jian Wuming...
Sun Yicheng's expression changed, and he asked tentatively, "But is it Sikong Changhen who is said to be invincible below the Nascent Soul stage?"
"Ha!" Jian Wuming had a smug look on his face.
"It turns out that Sikong Changhen is practicing the art of sword pills!" Sun Yicheng suddenly realized, "No wonder he is invincible below the Nascent Soul stage, and can even fight against the Nascent Soul with a Golden Core."
At this time, Li Shiyin appeared on the scene. Her aura overwhelmed all the disciples of the Sword Sect, causing Jian Wuming to look a little ugly.
Sun Yicheng glanced at him and said, "I'm afraid the method just now won't work on Li Shiyin."
"What method?" Jian Wuming glanced at him and said, "Disciples of my Sword Sect never disdain to use those crooked ways! We always face the enemy head-on, and winning or losing is just a matter of one sword!" After he finished speaking, a person in the crowd flew up. He rose and fell, and landed several feet in front of Li Shiyin in the field.
This was a man who looked to be about thirty years old, with an ordinary and low-key appearance. He did not have the usual arrogance of the disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect, but was very peaceful.
He was wearing a plain blue shirt, and he looked like a master who had returned to nature.
And it was obvious that he had considerable fame in the Infinite Sword Sect. As soon as he stood in the arena, the crowd outside stood up and cheered, as if he had already won.
"It was actually Senior Brother Sikong! Senior Brother Sikong came out personally to deal with that woman."
"Oh! What a waste of talent!"
Someone shouted, "Brother Sikong, come on, beat her into submission and bring her back to be your Taoist partner!"
"Brother Sikong is invincible below the Nascent Soul stage. I don't know how I could lose..." Someone sighed, "I hope I won't make him cry again!"
Someone laughed and said, "Don't go too far, what if they win?"
Before he could finish laughing, he was "beaten to death" by someone wearing the enemy's clothes.
"Alas, being invincible is so lonely. They have come all the way from Daojianmen to challenge, but if they fail in the final battle, how will they return?!"
"I had no choice but to walk back..."
"If it were me, I wouldn't be ashamed to go back."
"I'm Li Shiyin from Daojian Sect, nice to meet you, senior brother." Li Shiyin picked up the sword leaning on the ground and saluted Sikong Changhen with the sword in his arms.
"I am Sikong Changhen from the Wuyin Sword Sect, nice to meet Senior Sister Li." Sikong Changhen had a faint smile on his face, a confident smile.
Li Shiyin accepted the gift with a blank expression on her face. She slowly drew her sword and said calmly, "They are very confident in you."
"The disciples of the Sword Sect have always been full of fighting spirit. Today they are just a little more enthusiastic." Sikong Changhen said with a smile. He slapped his chest with his right hand, holding a sword and pulling it out. A sword with overwhelming sword energy came out of his body. "Of course, I have never failed their enthusiasm."
Li Shiyin held the scabbard at her side with her left hand and raised the sword in front of her with her right hand. She looked carefully at the sword that she didn't like that much but had used for five years, and asked Sikong Changhen, "Is this your sword pill technique?"
Her master was well-read and had told her about this method of practice; she had rich combat experience and had also seen the art of sword and pill.
And she remembered her master's evaluation: a way to destroy one's own future, a way to get into a desperate situation.
"Senior sister, you have good eyesight." Sikong Changhen held the sword in one hand and put the other hand behind his back, looking quite calm and unrestrained, and nodded with a smile.
"The sword-dan technique is very powerful." Li Shiyin first admitted, and then asked, "Then guess how many of my swords you can take?"
"Senior sister, don't be afraid." Sikong Changhen replied, "I have always been kind to women and will not kill them."
"Why are they chatting?" Outside the venue, Jiang Ran was still wiping away tears. Jiang Qin asked Qin Ran with red eyes, puzzled.
Qin Ran glanced at her and pointed out, "It's actually similar to what you encountered before. It's also a psychological game. Just now you were on the stage, and the couple was off the stage. Now they are both on the stage, and they have drawn their swords. They look like they are just chatting, but in fact, their auras are colliding. They are both waiting for the moment when the other party can no longer hold on and reveals a flaw."
“Really?” Jiang Qin looked over again and felt that Li Shiyin and the cultivators from the Infinite Sword Sect were very relaxed, just like acquaintances who met on the road and started chatting.
Qin Ran looked at her and explained seriously, "When you were in the arena just now, the couple was actually outside the arena. They deliberately did not show up and used these thousands of Wuyin Sword Sect disciples to put pressure on you. You were in the arena, and were constantly disturbed by the disciples outside the arena. You were panicked, your hands were shaking, you were nervous, you felt that the enemy looked down on you, you felt indignant, and you were under great pressure every moment. As time went on, you became more and more panicked, and finally you could not bear the psychological pressure and defeated yourself.
"If, think about it now, if you are not in a hurry, calm and steady as a rock in the arena. Then, what do you think the mentality of the couple who resorted to such despicable means in the audience would be? The disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect watched you leisurely in the arena, while the opponents who wanted to fight with you hid in the audience and escaped. What do you think the disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect would think and what would they do?
"Public opinion is a double-edged sword. Home advantage is also a double-edged sword. The disciples of the Wuyin Sword Sect will encourage the disciples of our sect, but they will also put pressure on the disciples of our sect.
"In fact, both of you are under great pressure. It just depends on who is mentally stronger."
Jiang Qin thought thoughtfully after hearing this: "So, Senior Sister Li and Sikong Wuhen are chatting now to put pressure on each other?"
Hearing this, Jiang Ran asked in tears, "What mountain is Taishan?" "..." Qin Ran looked at her and shook his head, "This child is incorrigible!"
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color.
"Shion made a move..." he said, "Shion won."
The three of them looked up together. The sky had darkened. The wind blew away the clouds. In the dark sky, the stars shone brightly.
The light rays condensed in mid-air, and a huge white starlight sword took shape in the darkness little by little but at a very fast speed.
Sikong Changhen had a heavy expression on his face. He looked at the sword energy in the air and knew that if the sword energy in the air took shape, he probably wouldn't be able to block it.
"Destroy everything together!"
Without thinking, he used his killing move directly.
The sword in his hand suddenly glowed red. He shook his body, drawing out a faint red light, and instantly appeared in front of Li Shiyin.
He stabbed Li Shiyin's chest with a sword... that was where the golden elixir was. His first move was a sure-kill move.
Moreover, this move of his is a move that can break the formation and defense, and is an unstoppable and desperate move.
"Die!" His eyes were bleeding and his face was hideous. He had no sign of returning to nature or being a calm and indifferent master.
However……
Li Shiyin didn't block it at all. She used the Flying Fairy Technique in the air while concentrating the sword energy in the Qingxing Sword in her hand. She multiplied her attention and chopped at Sikong Changhen's fatal sword.
“Bang!”
The two swords collided, making a loud noise.
Sikong Changhen flew backwards, while Li Shiyin stood there motionless.
The wind caused by the collision of the two swords blew up her robe, and the huge force was transmitted to the ground through her body, causing the ground to sink and cracks to spread in all directions.
She held the Qingxing Sword in her right hand and raised her left hand towards Sikong Changhen who was flying backwards into the sky. A cold and indifferent voice resounded throughout the venue:
"Fairy from the sky."
The huge white lightsaber condensed in the air flew towards Sikong Changhen like a white fairy descending from the sky.
Everyone can see clearly that if there is no external force involved, Sikong Changhen will definitely not be able to block this huge lightsaber, and the result of not being able to block it is...
die!
So external forces intervened.
Suddenly, a man flew up from the crowd, kicked Sikong Changhen away, and the sword energy in his hand stretched out for dozens of feet, and with one sword he chopped down the white star-like sword energy that looked like a flying fairy.
The sword energy condensed by the Fairy from the Sky was chopped away, and with one sword, he cut off a small hill of the Infinite Sword Sect, letting the small hill fall into the abyss. He then crashed into the Infinite Sword Sect's mountain protection formation and then disappeared.
The man who received the sword took all the power of the Fairy from Heaven, and the magic power in his body circulated rapidly, cutting off most of it. The last bit of remaining power made him fall to the ground, and both legs sank deeply into the ground, making people worry about whether his Kun Kun was injured.
The darkness faded, the stars disappeared, and the sun reappeared.
Li Shiyin was holding a sword in the middle of the field, looking at the person who received the sword. The disciples of the Wuyin Sword Sect between her and the person who received the sword unconsciously dispersed, not daring to block her line of sight.
"Will you fight me?" she asked.
The man flew up from the ground without suffering any injury. Apart from looking embarrassed, he still looked quite elegant.
"You are worthy?" He looked down at Li Shiyin in the air, "Tell Lu Junxing to come out."
"I am not worthy?" Li Shiyin smiled. She put away the Qingxing Sword, took a deep breath, pulled out the Muran Sword from her body and held it in her hand. "All you rely on is your Nascent Soul stage. Is the Nascent Soul stage so great?
"Come down, let's fight first."
"Are all the people from Daojian Sect so arrogant?" The man sneered and flew towards the field. "Well, I'll teach you a lesson first, and then I'll teach Lu Junxing a lesson."
But just as he flew into the field, Lu Junxing appeared in front of Li Shiyin and blocked him.
"Shiyin, uncle-master said that each person should fight one match. After you have fought, leave this to me." Lu Junxing said with a smile.
Li Shiyin looked at the monk from the Wuyin Sword Sect who had stopped, then looked at Lu Junxing's back, and put away the Muran Sword.
Regardless of anything else, we still have to give face to Senior Brother Lu.
She turned and walked out of the venue and returned to Qin Ran.
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