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Chapter 7211 What kind of broken stuff dare to engrave here?

He rubbed his temples, which had begun to hurt a little, and the Cangzhou Sword Emperor felt annoyance in his heart.

If I had known better, I would not have taken this trip through the muddy waters.

Now I haven't reaped any benefits, but instead I've made myself miserable.

It gave the Supreme Court an excuse to deal with him.

Perhaps after today, Cangzhou's Thousand Cities will no longer be Thousand Cities.

Cangzhou Sword Emperor felt helpless in his heart.

After dealing with the Lord of Light, the next person to deal with is him, the man who controls thousands of cities but does not obey the command and dispatch of the Supreme Court.

"Damn, this is all nonsense."

Cangzhou Sword Emperor was very unwilling.

The swordsman ancestor watched Qin Yichen trying his best to delay time and getting closer little by little, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"Go ahead, just keep trying to die and see how long you can keep dancing."

Qin Yichen, who was the focus of everyone's attention, had a calm expression on his face, looking at the sword marks on both sides of the road one by one.

To be honest, these world rules of swordsmanship are very different from the swordsmanship that Qin Yichen learned in the Three Thousand Tao Courts. It is these differences that limit Qin Yichen's ability to display his strength.

It's like a complete painting, and suddenly someone says that the rules have changed and you can't draw trees this way.

The entire picture scroll can still function without changing. After all, the tree is still a tree.

But if you want to get the scores under the original evaluation rules, that is wishful thinking.

For others, these sword marks may be one of the ways to understand the way of swordsmanship. They need to feel it carefully and understand the mystery bit by bit.

This is a process that takes a long time to experience.

But for Qin Yichen, these things are just a way for him to check for leaks and fill in the gaps.

Improve your own swordsmanship by comparing the differences between different sword marks.

Qin Yichen gained a lot from this journey. From these sword intentions that were enough to leave sword marks, Qin Yichen understood a lot of things and made replacements and modifications to his original skills.

When he reached the last wall, Qin Yichen saw the sword marks left by Han Sanjian.

Just glanced at it, not even a second glance.

"What the hell is this?"

Qin Yichen's words were like a bombshell, causing the competition venue to boil.

Earlier, this sword mark had attracted great praise from both the kendo ancestor and the Cangzhou Sword King, and they had offered extremely high conditions to know who had left this sword mark.

Why is it that you, a small city lord of Xu City, have a more powerful vision than the Sword Emperor and Sword Ancestor?

Before Qin Yichen entered, the swordsman ancestor stood up.

"Lord Light, I urge you to take back your previous words. This sword mark was left by a senior."

"The meaning of the sword is so profound that ordinary people can't see the mystery in it."

"For the sake of your youth and ignorance, I can take back your previous words and I won't argue with you."

The Patriarch of Kendo claims to be the Patriarch of Kendo in the God Realm, and what he says is equivalent to golden rules. If people in the God Realm want to practice Kendo, they inevitably need to go through this difficulty and follow the teachings of the Kendo Patriarch.

Now that Qin Yichen suddenly jumped out, as a city lord, he dared to point fingers at the things left by his predecessors?

The city lords of the God Realm are not the strongest people in a city, they are just good at taking charge.

Any self-aware city lord will not comment on these things casually. If he is right, no one will praise him. If he is wrong, there will be countless abuses.

The swordsman ancestor who was not very interested in the identity of the city lord was naturally furious when he saw Qin Yichen tarnishing the "god" in his heart.

The Cangzhou Sword Emperor on the side originally wanted to scold him, but when he saw the kendo ancestor move, the Cangzhou Sword Emperor was stunned for a moment and suddenly shook his head with a smile.

"Damn, I almost got dragged into the sewer by this kid."

In the eyes of the Cangzhou Sword Emperor, this was Qin Yichen's provocation against them, and the purpose was naturally to delay him by preparing a backup plan.

After all, entering Wucheng now is like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth. If you want to escape, you have to do everything you can to do so.

Any bit of time is precious.

Looking at it now, maybe this light master has some means, and maybe he can hold on for a while longer, until the people behind him arrange for manpower to come to the rescue.

Cangzhou Sword Emperor coughed lightly and began to play along with Qin Yichen.

"Ancestor, how old are you? Why are you still angry with a child?"

The swordsman ancestor was stunned for a moment, pointed at Qin Yichen, and looked at the Cangzhou Sword Emperor with an angry look.

"You call this person a child?"

Cangzhou Sword Emperor had an embarrassed smile on his face and stretched out a finger to scratch his head.

"It seems a little inappropriate."

The kendo ancestor almost went berserk, but you still knew it was inappropriate! Just as the kendo ancestor was yelling at the Cangzhou Sword Emperor, Qin Yichen took a slow stab at him.

"Yes, I am just a child several hundred months old. In front of you old monsters with a life span of 100,000 years, I am not a child. Do I still have to be your father?"

Qin Yichen's sarcasm made the swordsman ancestor feel like a volcano, with the possibility of erupting at any time.

If the ancestor of swordsmanship is angry, there will be only one outcome, and that is regretting coming to this world.

Qin Yichen yawned boredly, his eyes fell on Qing Jia beside him, looking a little confused, and then turned to look at the kendo ancestor beside him.

"What's the matter? There's only one opponent left."

"Does that mean if I defeat him, I can win the first prize in this martial arts tournament?"

Qin Yichen's words were like sharp thorns, piercing the heart of the kendo ancestor.

What do you mean there is only one opponent left?

This is clearly a venue specially prepared for the two of you. As long as you show enough strength, you can do whatever you want.

However, if anyone's talent and strength are insufficient, they will be eliminated.

Qin Yichen had a calm look on his face. Before he could wait for the kendo ancestor's reply, Qin Yichen started talking to himself again.

"It's strange why this guy is so motionless, like a bastard."

Pfft! Hearing Qin Yichen's vivid metaphor, Cangzhou Sword Emperor almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. It was difficult for him to determine in his heart what kind of person he was, who could say such outrageous things at such a critical moment.

Although he was dissatisfied, Cangzhou Sword Emperor still reminded Qin Yichen.

"I think if you don't see the situation clearly, it's better to run away quickly. In this way, you still have a one-thousandth chance of escaping."

Although he felt that Qin Yichen's words were outrageous, the Cangzhou Sword Emperor obviously still kept Qin Yichen's safety at heart and secretly sent a message to Qin Yichen to remind him.
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