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- Abstaining from the vote will indeed not affect the appearance of Jing Shifang's team, and it can still retain its strength.
But he still chooses to fight!
As a warrior, you must be brave and diligent. Giving up and admitting defeat may not seem like a big deal, but it may very well become a shadow on your own spirit, thus affecting your future advancement in cultivation.
Of course Jing Shifang will not allow this to happen!
What¡¯s more, if you want to win the first place in the small competition, you must have the confidence to defeat all the outer disciples. Opportunism may occasionally work, but in the face of absolute strength, it is just rootless duckweed and vulnerable.
"Please give me some advice!"
As soon as Jing Shifang said these words, there was an uproar immediately. None of the outer disciples expected that someone actually wanted to compete with Ma Lin with a real sword and a real gun. This sentence was said solemnly, but it did not mean to ask for advice humbly. It was purely serious.
"Is he crazy? Do you really think you can be on par with Senior Brother Ma after just winning a few games?"
"I don't know how high the sky is, but I guess Senior Brother Ma can sweep him down with one sword!"
The outer disciples who were watching under the ring were all in favor of Marin, and some of them were simply Marin's juniors.
"You are very brave, I have decided to give you preferential treatment, and I will only cut off one of your hands later!"
"Oh? I am the same. I have always been generous to others, so I will repay you twice and cut off your hands." Jing Shifang responded unceremoniously.
It¡¯s enough to keep a low profile for now, it¡¯s time to start to show some edge and build your own reputation. Marin, the double sword, should be regarded as his first stepping stone.
"Arrogant! You will regret saying this later!" Marin's eyes were stern. He raised his arms and slashed with two swords.
It can be seen that he is already anxious, otherwise he would not take action first because of his identity.
"Well done!"
The Juying Sword is unsheathed for the first time in Xiao Bi. A stunning sword light flew up, and the sky was unconstrained.
Ding! Ding!
The shining light surged, completely sealing a streak of red clouds and a streak of frosty ice crystals. The sword light drew a circle and swung the two swords apart.
"It turns out that one is fast and the other is slow. No wonder most people can't even catch your sword." Jing Shifang could tell with just one glance that Ma Lin's swords used two sword techniques. The one-word sword formula in the left hand and the circle-finger sword formula in the right hand.
The two completely opposite swordsmanships seem to complement each other in the hands of Marin. Moreover, it is easy for the opponent to have an illusion and not know whether the sword is fast or slow. One misjudgment will lead to a trap.
Ma Lin can be said to be able to activate these two ninth-grade sword techniques at will. He can turn around the sword technique in his hand at the next moment.
But Jing Shifang was still blocked with one sword, and it was completely impossible to mislead him by using fast and slow sword techniques alternately.
Jing Shifang flicked his wrist, and the sword light surged. Like a roaring, mighty river rushing over. One sword after another, endless, layer upon layer, trying to break up Marin.
"Intermediate spiritual weapon? How is that possible!"
The Juying sword was unsheathed. Marin felt something was wrong. It was clearly not the spiritual energy fluctuations and light that ordinary soldiers could have.
?????????? Wait until his Fire Qi Sword and Frost Poison Sword collide with this shining sword. Marin was 100% sure of not taking advantage at all. This is an intermediate spiritual weapon level sword!
How could an unknown disciple of the outer sect, who could not even be ranked among the top ten masters of the outer sect, suddenly take out a sword, an intermediate spiritual weapon. Marin knows the value of an intermediate spiritual weapon best. It is impossible for a person with an intermediate spiritual weapon to appear in the outer door - if he enters the inner door from the beginning, otherwise all the contribution points he has accumulated for several years will be used up. It can't be exchanged for an intermediate spiritual weapon.
Ma Lin can¡¯t do it himself, and even Jiang Long can¡¯t do it either!
"I never imagined that someone could hand in two high-grade martial arts manuals at once and receive a reward worth tens of thousands of contribution points.
This situation rarely happens in the academy. It only rarely happens to inner disciples or even core disciples, and the amount will never be that high.
But the fact has already happened before his eyes, and he can only accept: "You are not worthy of such a good sword!"
Ma Lin is also a person who uses swords. He can't see how good the Juying Sword is. He wishes that this intermediate sword was his own.
The Fire Qi Sword is getting faster and faster, while the Frost Poison Sword is as slow as a snail, pushing the One-Word Sword Technique and the Finger-twisting Sword Technique to the limit - in normal times, he can still transform the two sword techniques at will, But when he reached his limit, he couldn't do it. The multi-tasking effort required very high mental strength, and he wasn't home yet.
But no matter how you attack, you can't break through Jing Shifang's defense line, he could accurately stop the two very different sword lights, fast and slow, with just one sword strike. Before this, Marin had never thought that someone could use this method to deal with his most proud double sword skill.
"This kid is by no means just a mid-level spiritual sword. He is also very strong, especially in swordsmanship!" Although Marin didn't want to admit it, he was unable to attack for a long time.
No matter how you use the fast and slow swords, you can't move forward one step further.
"Just because he's strong in swordsmanship doesn't mean he's strong in other aspects as well. I can use my physical strength to defeat him!" Ma Lin thought and immediately followed the instructions. With the Wind Stepper, his whole body seemed to turn into a breeze, surrounding Jing Shifang. You walked out of the sword.
He didn't believe it. With his many years of experience, he couldn't find a flaw in a new disciple. After modifying the Wind Control Step, his movement speed ranked among the top among all outer disciples. With the combination of the fast and slow swords, he believed that he could defeat his opponent. Confused.
"He wasn't the fastest just now!" Lu Bao, who insisted on sitting under the ring to watch the fight and refused to leave, opened his mouth in surprise when he saw this scene. If Marin had the attitude he has now, he wouldn't be able to take a single move. The gap between the two is really too big.
What¡¯s even more shocking is that Jing Shifang actually pushed Marin to this level and couldn¡¯t do anything about it.
"It's amazing, it's really amazing. In addition to Feng Yuran, this year's newbie also hides such masters and intermediate spiritual weapons, which is enough for Ma Lin to drink a pot!" Lu Bao now saw that Ma Lin was injured, and his heart was full of secrets. Cool.
Standing next to Lu Bao, Lu Sen's eyes almost popped out of his head. Is this still the Jing Shifang he knows?
Jing Shifang, who was just plain in his own eyes, was now fighting on a par with Marin, the third strongest person in the outer sect, completely subverting Lu Sen's concept.
When facing the combination of fast and slow swords for the first time, Jing Shifang was indeed a little confused, but he quickly calmed down.
His method of dealing with it was very simple. He split Marin's double swords into two sets of swordsmanship, one fast and one slow, to find their own ways to crack it.
It¡¯s just that Jing Shifang, who has practiced Yi swordsmanship, is extremely fast when cracking the ninth-grade swordsmanship. In addition, Ma Lin blindly pushes into the extreme state and lacks changes, which makes it easier for him to deal with it.
seal up! seal up! seal up!
Jing Shifang's sword was faster than the other sword. By the time he got to the back, it was already at his fingertips. There was no need to break it apart again in the sea of ????consciousness, and he purely relied on feeling. It didn't look like he was sealing Marin's swords, but that one strike affected the path of Marin's next sword, forcing the opponent to follow his planned sword path.
"Wind Control Step? How about trying my Taixu Step!"
Ma Lin was the first to change his moves, and Jing Shifang recognized it as the eighth-level movement martial art Wind Controlling Step, which was the same level as the Taixu Step.
With a sway, two figures separated, and they simultaneously raised their swords to slash at Marin.
"Two figures? They're not phantoms, can't they tell the difference?" Marin didn't know which target he was attacking at once, so he could only use two swords to deal with the one on the left, and the slow sword against the one on the right.
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The Fire Qi Sword pierced a figure bubble, but the Frost Poison Sword on the other side couldn't resist it!
Until now, Jing Shifang has only been passively defending and has not made any real attacks. After scattering half of Marin's strength, only a long sword is left, which is simply a paper line of defense for him¡ª¡ª
¡°It¡¯s all smoke and mirrors!¡±
The blurry sword light flashed past, passed through Ma Lin, and hit the ground with enough force, tearing a ferocious sword mark on the floor of the arena. The arena made of special materials was also fragile under the Juying sword. Tofu is average.
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Marin had two sword holes stabbed in his shoulders. His arms hung limply and his face was as pale as wax. With such an injury, it would be difficult to even lift a pair of chopsticks, let alone continue fighting.
At this point, the outcome is decided!
"When I say I cut off both of your hands, I mean to cut off both of your hands, no more, no less." Jing Shifang put away his sword, exhaled a long breath, and said.
Under normal circumstances, in this kind of academy competition, Jing Shifang would only point to the end, and it is unlikely to be ruthless.
But since Marin took the initiative to cut off his own hand before, of course he had to reciprocate and reciprocate.
Too much concession and humility will only make others think you are weak and can be bullied. Now that he decided to show his edge, Marin unfortunately became the first victim.
The coach who was the referee was stunned for a moment, and after a long time he shouted: "Winner No. 529, Jing Shifang!"
"Wait a minute!" A figure swept down from the martial arts viewing platform, likeA swan goose landed on the ring with a majestic momentum, "This person is cruel to his classmates without any scruples. I think the results should be cancelled, as a warning to others!"
The middle-aged sage pointed his finger towards Jing Shifang, but what he said was shocking, he wanted to cancel his results!
When Marin, who had a dead expression on his face, saw this wise master, his expression also fluctuated a little, and he opened his mouth slightly.
"Look, look! Ma Lin is the pillar among the outer disciples of the academy. He was injured like this. How can the other disciples be convinced if the results are not cancelled?" The middle-aged sage walked to Ma Lin and saw the two After the shocking sword hole, he became even more angry.
Even with the best healing elixir, these two sword wounds cannot be recovered in a short time.
"This, but this, there are no such rules in Xiao Bili" The training referee was in a dilemma, not daring to offend the wise teacher in front of him, so he could only look elsewhere for help. (To be continued)
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