I saved the whole sect by playing badly

Grabbing the sword from the beginning was their strategy.

There were only three sword cultivators in Chang Mingzong, and whoever wanted to face the five of them would face to face, and whether this sneak attack would be successful or not was entirely up to Xue Yu.

Seeing that the two of them succeeded one after another, before Zhu You's vicious Jian Guang arrived, Xue Yu didn't plan to stay to draw this hatred, so the young man quickly raised his hand, turned over and stepped off the stage, "I admit defeat."

He walked neatly.

This is his only role as Danxiu.

It would be much easier for two sword cultivators without their natal swords to fight.

Mingxuan turned over, and after Xue Yu was gone, he grinned: "Come on, come on, your grandpa, am I afraid of you?"

With the four talismans in hand, Mingxuan scrambled in the breeze as he stepped on the breeze. Zhu You flashed a few talismans behind him at some point in time. But she was imprisoned uncontrollably, the veins on her forehead twitched slightly, and the sword wind hit Mingxuan's shoulder firmly like a nail.

Mingxuan clutched the wound on his shoulder, and took the opportunity to drop a formation talisman with his free hand. When Zhu You broke free from the confinement of the talisman, she just took a step, and a special formation imprint rose up under her feet to hold her firmly. Shrunk inside the killing array.

She gritted her teeth, "Mingxuan."

Damn Fu Xiu! ! !

"Can Fuxiu really fight back and forth with Jianxiu?"

"If the venue is big enough and Fuxiu is good at dodging, it's possible."

Otherwise, in general, someone needs to protect it.

It is not without reason that Mingxuan is beaten by the sword repairer every time he provokes people. When he provokes people, he also likes to walk in front of people.

Not only Zhu You was going crazy, Ye Qinghan was also on the verge of being repeatedly abused by Chang Mingzong.

The Broken Water Sword was taken away by Ye Qiao, and Ye Qinghan could only replace it with the long-lost Xuanjian. He had never been so genuinely stimulated by a person to such an extent, even Yun Que's betrayal did not make him lose his mind.

Fuck Yeqiao!

die for him.

There was a cold light in the young man's eyes, covering the ground on the stage under his feet in front of him, his aura surged with killing intent visible to the naked eye, and the silver black sword in his hand was wrapped in a terrifying sword wind and slashed towards her head fiercely.

Ye Qiao quickly flicked away from where she was, and with the swing of the sword, the sound of airflow whistling, almost stabbing her waist with the sword, Ye Qiao sighed, "It's so ruthless."

Then he began to fight back viciously. The Duan Shui sword feels icy and cold in the hand, and its control is somewhat similar to that of Jian Bujun. The spirit sword is not comparable to ordinary black swords, and the power of Duan Shui is not comparable to that of ordinary spirit swords.

Two similar sword qi collided, and the tiger's mouth was slightly numb in shock. Ye Qinghan took two steps back, the corners of his lips were drawn into a line, and he stared at her fiercely, "That's the sword formula of our Asking Sword Sect."

"Really?" Ye Qiao smiled, "Don't worry, don't worry, I think it's easy to use so I can use it."

Ye Qinghan looked at her as if he was looking at a dead person, he found that once he met Ye Qiao, no matter how calm people were, their rationality would collapse.

There was a lot of discussion below.

"A fight between Ye Qiao and Ye Qinghan? There is no skill between the two of them, it's all grudges."

The main reason is that they don't like each other. Sooner or later, they will fight one day. The individual match is not a real victory or defeat, and the two will die together at that time.

What Ye Qiao did was not something a normal person could do.

He first snatched someone's sword, then hit him with his sword, and finally Chi Xixi performed the sword art of Wenwen Jianzong to his opponent.

Duan Yu rubbed his chin and praised: "The performance is not bad, even the sword spirit is not bad."

It's just very emotional.

Hit you with your sword and provoke you.

"It's so murderous." Xie Chuxue leaned back, observing Ye Qinghan's reaction, "Xiaoqiao really pissed me off."

In fact, it is better to keep a low profile when fighting against people.

It's never a good idea to annoy your opponent.

But Ye Qiao is too cheap.

Xie Chuxue appreciated this very much.

Suppressing his anger, Ye Qinghan poured the sword energy in his hand into the mysterious sword. How could an ordinary mysterious sword withstand the sword energy of the Nascent Soul Stage? , Xuanjian made a crisp breaking sound, and shattered inch by inch. Her eyes were slightly bright, and she kicked Ye Qinghan to the edge of the competition table twice in a row.

The water cut off formed a water dragon, roaring towards Ye Qinghan.

Just when the water dragon was about to bite off the human head, it suddenly disappeared at this moment.

exempt.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiao resolutely changed back to not seeing you.

Shuishui didn't really do anything.Ye Qinghan barely felt better. The young man looked at the black sword crushed by Ye Qiao's sword expressionlessly, and his anger was suppressed to the extreme. "Ye Qiao, do you want to die?"

Ye Qiao didn't answer.

She knew that Ye Qinghan might have a backhand, so she was too lazy to beep with him again, and threw out the first five moves of Qingfeng Jue one by one.

unavoidable.

Zhu You wanted to help but was trapped in the killing formation by Mingxuan, who killed thousands of knives, she said coldly, "Zuo Yi, Xia Qing, you two go to help senior brother."

Zhu You usually assumes the task of commanding in the team. Hearing her words, the two sword repairmen who were fighting with Zhou Xingyun decisively withdrew their swords.

Zhou Xingyun was very difficult to deal with. The two of them in the Nascent Soul stage had a hard time dealing with it. They thought that the elder brother would be sure about Ye Qiao's dealing with him, but the two of them took a closer look.

"Big Brother." Xia Qing asked, "Where's your sword?"

Ye Qinghan: "..."

"It was snatched away by the bandits of Changmingzong!" Chu Xingzhi was furious.

Xia Qing was stunned: "Ah? It's not fair. No one would grab the opponent's natal sword during the competition, right?" At least they never had such a thing when they asked the sword sect for the competition.

"It's just a tactic." Mu Chongxi raised an eyebrow at them, "Ye Qiao's sword is in her hand, so grab it if you have the ability."

His words gave enough inspiration to the two Swordsman Askers, they looked at each other, and flew forward to snatch the sword in Ye Qiao's hand.

The elder brother also said, when fighting, dry Yeqiao first.

It was difficult to snatch the sword from Ye Qiao's hand, but the two cooperated surprisingly well, and their sword moves were very tacit.

Ye Qiao understood why the two of them dared to fight the elder brother, it turned out that they had confidence.

The cyan and golden sword winds are intertwined, full of chilling aura.

"Two sword qi can be used together?" Elder Zhao really had never seen such a situation, "What kind of sword are these two guys using?"

Compared with the other three, the two personal heirs of Sword-seeking Zong seem to have no sense of existence, and their performance in the individual competition is even more mediocre.

"Their spiritual swords are a pair. One is green and the other is yellow. The Biluo Sword and the Huangquan Sword." Duan Yu squinted his eyes, "How about it? It sounds amazing, and it's like an incomprehensible existence when combined."

With the cooperation of the two swords, Ye Qiao's foreknowledge department's inheritance can be overwhelmed no matter how fast it turns.

No wonder it is said that the strength of the two alone is mediocre, and it is difficult to escape when they join forces.

She thought about it for a while, and saw that Jun changed his form and followed the two sword moves to perform different moves and sword techniques.

Seeing Jun's particularity gave Ye Qiao a lot of space to play.

Ye Qiao knew not only one kind of swordsmanship, but when she went to the inheritance place left by her ancestors and seniors, she was beaten up by each of her ancestors individually. With sound effects.

Every time a move is used, the elders of the five major sects will scream twice.

"That's the sword technique of our Yueqing Sect."

"That's our Cheng Feng sect's attack and defense techniques!"

"Who taught it?!" Wen Jianzong was furious.

Duan Yu remained expressionless, "We didn't teach her."

Ye Qiao, this brat, stole lessons from other sects before, but he definitely didn't have such a standard, so that they were exactly the same.

This level of proficiency can only be deliberately guided by someone.

——Then who taught it?

The head of the Sword-seeking Sect fell into deep thought for a while.

While a few people were talking, with the cooperation of the twins, one person hit Ye Qiao's wrist from behind. Taking advantage of Ye Qiao's loose hand, Xia Qing snatched it abruptly without seeing Jun's sharp sword cutting through the palm of his hand. down.

Seeing this scene, Gemini showed a slightly relaxed expression, and couldn't wait: "Quickly get her out!"

Without the natal sword, of course, she should be eliminated as soon as possible.

Ye Qiao admired their relaxed expressions, and pulled out the light Looping Sword from the mustard bag, the light of the lavender sword appeared, and she said in a fake voice, "It's so sad, my sword is just gone."

"But it's okay." Ye Qiao put away her sad expression, snapped her fingers with a bright smile, and tilted her head: "I still have four swords, do you want to grab them one by one?"

owe.

So fucking owed.

No wonder it was so easy to grab.

Ye Qiao played with them throughout the co-authorship. .