Chapter 422: Mandarin Duck Sword and Hun Tian Ling

Chapter 422: Mandarin Duck Sword and Hun Tian Ling

That morning, the Wuyin Sword Sect's square was full of people.

It was because in the morning, in an extremely short time, a message spread throughout the Wuyin Sword Sect, saying:

"The disciples of Daojian Sect came to Wuyin Sword Sect to provoke. They claimed that Wuyin Sword Sect was full of rubbish and no one knew swords. Wuyin Sword Sect had no one who could fight."

Instantly, the crowd was excited and the entire Wuyin Sword Sect was boiling.

You can say that my Wuyin Sword Sect is poor and can't even afford the natal sword, but... you can't say that we can't fight.

And they arrogantly blocked us at home?

This is a slap in the face of the entire Wuyin Sword Sect! This is dancing in the minefield of Wuyin Sword Sect.

Can't stand it!

Can't stand it!

This wave is about the face of the sect, about who is stronger between Wuyin Sword Sect and Daojian Sect, and Wuyin Sword Sect must not lose.

If they didn't beat the provocateurs' shit out and beat them cleanly, they would still poop cleanly; if the Wuyin Sword Sect didn't win cleanly, they wouldn't admit it; if they didn't defeat all the provocations, they would still lose.

Wuyin Sword Sect is the strongest sect in the Immortal Land!!

If they lose this battle, the disciples of Wuyin Sword Sect will not be able to raise their heads in the Immortal Land for at least fifty years.

It's time to fight for Wuyin Sword Sect!

Looking at the Daojian Sect monks around her who were full of fighting spirit and anger, Li Shiyin quietly approached her master, hugged her master's hand, pulled her over to bite her ear, and whispered: "Master, you did it, right?"

It was just a fight, why did he get so excited? How did it rise to the face of the sect, how did it become a matter of life and death?

She knew that there must be someone behind the scenes fanning the flames.

And her master liked to do little tricks behind the scenes the most.

Qin Ran looked at Li Shiyin with approval in his eyes. The stupid disciple became smart.

Why did he fan the flames? Why do we need to raise the enemy's morale?

Because the higher the momentum of this competition, the higher its importance and seriousness, then when the Wuyin Sword Sect loses, the greater the blow to the Wuyin Sword Sect.

The higher you stand, the harder you fall.

This is called a war of public opinion.

And Qin Ran's water clones, who don't fight much, are really good at doing this kind of thing.

"No." He shook his head seriously.

But Li Shiyin knew her master so well that she knew he must be playing tricks as soon as she saw his eyes change.

She looked around again, feeling guilty, and felt weak, just feeling that those people were about to rush over. Kill them instantly.

"Are you scared?" Qin Ran suddenly leaned to her ear and asked.

"Scared?"

"Are you afraid that you won't win and be laughed at by these rubbish?"

Li Shiyin glanced at her master and saw his provocation tricks clearly, but...

"I mean they are too noisy, I'm going to make them quiet down later!"

She fell for it.

"Tsk"

Qin Ran kissed her on the ear and whispered, "This is my precious disciple!"

"Hmph!"

There were too many people, and Li Shiyin was still embarrassed, blushing and not daring to resist.

When the master and disciple were whispering in each other's ears on the sidelines, there were actually people in the field.

Following the order of foundation building, golden elixir, and Nascent Soul, the two sisters standing in the field at this time were naturally Jiang Ran and Jiang Qin.

They stood in the field, surrounded by disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands!

Looking at the ferocious-looking monks of the Infinite Sword Sect on the sidelines, watching them jump excitedly, as if they were going to rush in and fight them to the death in the next moment, listening to their cheers and curses, feeling the sound waves coming at them layer by layer as if they were real...

Those, they, are all enemies. They are outsiders, fighting against the entire sect.

Jiang Qin was calm and a little better, but Jiang Ran couldn't stand it a long time ago.

She was both scared and nervous. The hand holding the Hun Tian Ling began to tremble slightly.

And they didn't know whether their opponents did it on purpose or really had something wrong, so they didn't come for a long time.

They stood in the field for a long time, and Jiang Qin began to lose his temper.

"Master, they did it on purpose." Li Shiyin frowned.

Qin Ran looked at the two beautiful little cuties in the field and felt sorry for them, but...

He shook his head and said, "What's this? It seems that the master's kung fu is not good enough for the disciples. This is the only way for them to practice. Compared with life and death, what is this away effect? ​​If you encounter a life-and-death battle in the future, can you just commit suicide because there are too many enemies?"

Li Shiyin sighed and said nothing more.

She remembered that when she challenged the Qifeng Tianjiao Song Ze, Song Ze used this trick.

But for her, this trick had no effect, but made her know that Song Ze was afraid of fighting. When the two of them officially fought, her momentum was far better than Song Ze, and she defeated Song Ze directly with a flying sword.

Qin Ran could of course protest to Jian Wuming, change the venue, or make the competition start immediately, but he didn't.

He stood outside the arena, watching the two delicate girls go from nervousness to fear, to psychological defense collapse, to not being able to hold their life instruments...

Lu Junxing was not far away, and he could see clearly. He was heartbroken, but he kept a gloomy face and did not make a move.

After a long time, when Jiang Ran and Jiang Qin were about to cry, a man and a woman flew out of the crowd and landed in the arena.

This was a young Taoist couple, practicing a set of mandarin duck swordsmanship, and the husband and wife were connected in heart, just like the twin sisters.

The two sisters Jiang Ran and Jiang Qin originally practiced the Taoist Sword Sect's secret method. The "Fairy Spirit Tongdao Method" is a method that is only suitable for twins, even identical twins.

The twins are of the same mind, practice the same skills, and have special buffs. When they fight, the effect of one plus one is greater than two.

It can be said that although the enemy is very strong, and it is the foundation-building monk specially selected by Jian Wuming, its strength on paper is still much inferior to that of the two sisters.

However, fighting is never about comparing data. This does not mean that those with strong paper strength and strong data will definitely win.

If the battle was like this, Qin Ran wouldn't have to fight.

A battle is related to too many factors.

And psychological factors account for a large part of it.

A person who is high-spirited and a person who wants to die, even if the two are equal in strength, it can be easily seen who wins and who loses.

With a character like Li Shiyin's fearless nature, she naturally won't lose her momentum. She has always had high morale, so what if she is a Nascent Soul cultivator? Call later.

But for a little girl like Jiang Ran, who has a simple mind and a pure mentality, it would be great if she could play 50% of her strength in this kind of away game.

Although this battle was not a crushing one, and the two sisters fought admirably under heavy pressure and at a disadvantage, but anyone with a discerning eye could see early on that they would lose before the battle even started.

The two sisters joined together to defend Huntian Ling, who was split open by two mandarin duck swords, one in front and one behind. Before the sword peaks reached their flowery faces, the hilts of the two swords were grabbed by someone.

The two sisters opened their eyes in shock and saw Senior Sister Li Shiyin who had a cold temperament and was unsmiling.

Li Shiyin threw the two swords back in front of the pair of Taoists and said: "Go down! Leave it to me next."

The two sisters helped each other stand up. Jiang Qin looked at Li Shiyin's reassuring figure, his heart trembled, and he cried: "Yes...I'm sorry."

After hearing this, Li Shiyin looked back at her and consoled her: "Winning or losing doesn't matter. I lose often. I'll just call back next time. It's no big deal."

The two sisters walked out of the field with Hun Tianling, who was dragging Hun Tianling on the ground, looking defeated.

“That’s it!!”

"Jiao Didi looks disgusting, you should go back to your mother to drink milk!"

"She looks pretty. She must have come to the Boundless Sword Sect to find a Taoist companion, right?"

After winning the first game easily, the disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect immediately started taunting mode.

"I thought it was so powerful?"

"Arrogant? Provocative? Wanting to defeat the Infinite Sword Sect? This is the funniest joke I've heard this year!"

"I think Dao Jianmen is nothing more than this..."

"Are there no men in Daojianmen? Two women went down, and another one came up!"

"But they are all quite beautiful... Is the Daojian Gate going to be changed to the Hehuan Gate?"

"Boom!"

There was a commotion outside the venue, and a muffled sound suddenly came from the venue.

Li Shiyin took out the Qingxing Sword and stood on the field with the scabbard attached. Facing all the disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect, she said lightly: "Li Shiyin of the Dao Sword Sect, please fight."

The woman in the field is 1.7 meters tall and has an aura of 17,000.

She stood there quietly, and the disciples in the audience suddenly fell silent. The Wuyuan Sword Sect, which had been noisy for a long time, finally became quiet at this moment.