Chapter 4237: Obsidian Sword, Lingjie

Xiao Yijian pointed at the moment.

The audience suddenly became silent.

But in the next moment, there was a violent laughter that seemed to erupt after silence.

"I read that right, Ziyan is holding a sword?"

"A fire-controlling martial artist playing swords?"

"Isn't this guy a fool, compared with Luo Feng?"

"Raise the sword in front of Luo Feng, he will only lose worse."

"It is not wise to attack the enemy's strength with one's own weakness."

All the guests shook their heads.

Only the chief office, Empress Qinghan, frowned.

Uncle Quan squinted his eyes the moment Xiao Yi raised his sword.

A swordsman, even the simple gesture of raising his sword, is enough to determine his level.

On the competition stage.

Luo Feng's expression froze.

He was a sword cultivator, of course he knew what Xiao Yi meant when he lifted his sword just now.

This is also a swordsman.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that he was facing an extremely pure sword of heaven and earth.

"Interesting." Luo Feng narrowed his eyes, and the sword in his hand moved again.

He moved for a moment.

Xiao Yi also moved instantly, but the momentum of his sword fingers remained the same, only a step laterally.

Luo Feng's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his face changed.

He could instantly tell that that lateral move, the constant sword-fingering force, had already cut off all the sword-stance he had just attacked.

Even if he forcibly attacked, he would only return without success.

Luo Feng's figure moved again.

Xiao Yi's figure,

Move again.

Luo Feng's figure paused again.

After dozens of interest.

Luo Feng's figure has moved dozens of times.

And Xiao Yi's figure also moved sideways dozens of times, but the momentum of holding the sword has never changed, it has only been pointing at a distance.

There are many guests around with suspicious faces.

Some of the kendo practitioners who were also intensively practised were already frowning.

"Hey, what's going on with these two guys, they keep going back and forth, and they don't make a move."

"Are these two dancing or competing?"

On the competition stage.

Luo Feng's face changed for a while.

Outsiders don't know that, as an opponent, he is very clear about facing this sword-pointing trend.

In the dozens of times he changed just now, each time he was instantly broken off the offensive.

His Yama sword, obviously should have no flaws, but every time it is pointed by that sword, there are no attack angles.

Luo Feng clenched his fist.

This kind of depression and awkwardness that he was about to take, but had to stop instantly, could drive him crazy.

"I don't believe it anymore." Luo Feng shouted violently and rushed out with his sword.

This time, without any pause, he took Xiao Yi directly.

Xiao Yi smiled indifferently and pointed his sword.

Luo Feng's figure, when he was only a few inches away from Xiao Yizhi's sword, jerked away.

If he doesn't take it, Xiao Yi's sword will pierce his throat.

swoosh swish...

Luo Feng's figure changed one after another around Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's figure was spinning in place.

But every time there was only a few inches left, Luo Feng had to dodge quickly.

below.

There was a sudden shout.

"I see, this Yi Xiao, every move instantly cuts off all of Luo Feng's offensive possibilities."

"Damn, how is this possible, this guy's kendo attainments and use are terrible."

Among these guests, there was also the long-established swordsman emperor, who gradually reacted.

"It's amazing, every sword is exactly the same, this guy's understanding and control of swords has already reached an inhuman level."

"If this Yi Xiao is said to be a fire-controlling evildoer, he might as well be a kendo evildoer."

"Unless he is forced to suppress and defeat him with stronger strength."

"Now that he is in the ban, his cultivation strength is suppressed, and Luo Feng will never be able to defeat him."

"No, it should be said that at the same level, I am afraid that no one can beat this Yi Xiao with swordsmanship."

Under the competition stage.

The previously defeated Ren Piaoling twitched, "Damn, this guy has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

Surroundings, the color of suddenness and the color of horror, one after another.

"No wonder this guy snatched Ren Piaoling's sword with ease."

"That is to say, if this guy uses a sword from the beginning, Ren Piaoling will lose if he can't borrow a single move?"

Ren Piaoling's face was ugly in an instant, and he glared at his surroundings, "One by one, do you think I'm Ren Piaoling dead?"

The surrounding guests were silent for a while, with embarrassed expressions on their faces, and no longer talked about Ren Piaoling.

far away.

Xiao Bai's face was full of surprise, "As expected of Brother Yi, he will always give people infinite surprises."

On the competition stage.

Luo Feng was already in a state of madness, and with a single sword from Yan Luo, he moved forward again.

Xiao Yi shook his head, "You lost."

Chong…

The tip of the sword instantly touched Luo Feng's throat.

Feeling the coldness in his throat, Luo Feng had to restrain his madness, and could only put down his hands unwillingly.

The sharp eyes stared at Xiao Yi ugly, "How did you do it?"

Xiao Yi smiled indifferently, "I'll teach you if you have time in the future."

"You..." Luo Feng's face twitched, remembering the sentence "What is kendo, I teach you" before the battle, and his face became even more ugly.

"Bastard, I remember you."

"Next time, change the place and have a fair fight."

Xiao Yi said indifferently, "Do you think it's unfair now?"

"Of course..." Luo Feng blurted out, but his words stopped.

On this competition stage, under this ban, it is actually fairer.

Luo Feng dissipated the ugly look on his face, and returned to his usual icy coldness and sternness.

"I'm waiting for you."

"When do you feel ready, come to my Divine Sword Gate to find me at any time."

"Luo Feng, wait with your sword in hand." Luo Feng cupped his hands.

"Don't wait, I'm not free." Xiao Yi shook his head again and again.

If he has that time, he might as well put his mind on the Cold Abyss Alliance. If he finds an opportunity, he can search for the spiritual veins again.

Luo Feng stopped talking, put the sword back on the weapon rack, and stepped down.

In the distance, on the chief, Empress Qinghan slowly got up.

Come to think of it, this Qinghan Palace competition can come to an end.

Luo Feng was defeated, and no one would challenge themselves to take on the stage again.

The winner of this time can also be announced.

The surrounding guests, some shook their heads, some smiled, and some looked surprised.

"This competition should also end."

"Hehe, I thought it would last for at least a few days, but now it's over early."

Some dissatisfied eyes fell on Xiao Yi, "Since this lunatic came to power, he knocked his opponent down from the competition stage with just a few tricks, and the competition of course ended early."

"He's out of the limelight."

far away.

Empress Qinghan chuckled and stood up, "I announce that this time..."

Words, just out, not finished.

Empress Qinghan frowned suddenly, her eyes staring into the distance.

There, is the front of the palace gate square.

The surrounding guests also immediately followed their gazes and looked over there.

For a time, all the guests were stunned.

There, a figure stood quietly.

The figure, covered in black clothes and black robes, carried a dark giant sword on his back.

Huh... A gust of cold wind blew past, blowing off the figure's hood.

What was revealed was a young and extremely handsome face.

At the same time, an extremely fierce and suppressed aura swept the entire palace gate square in an instant.

"That...that guy isn't..." Some of the sharp-eyed guests already shrank their pupils.

Chief Office.

Empress Qinghan gritted her teeth, breathing a little uncomfortable.

Behind him, Uncle Quan squinted his eyes, took a step forward, and stood in front of Empress Qinghan.

On the competition stage.

Xiao Yi was shocked and stared into the distance as well.

The emperor, with such an aura full of the majesty of heaven and earth, is definitely an emperor.

But this unstoppable arrogance was definitely the first time he had seen it since he came to Void.

The figure slowly opened his mouth, and there was a slight smile, "Sorry for disturbing Empress Qinghan's birthday banquet."

"In your gift, there is one thing I need, so here I am."

Emperor Qinghan's face was extremely solemn, "Obsidian sword, Lingjie!"

"Endless Void, the youngest Void Emperor."

The figure, on his handsome face, still showed a chuckle, with long black hair draped over his shoulders.

This is like a strong man who walked out of the darkness of the void.

"Although I'm not a human race, if I convert it to your human race age, I'm not a few years older than Luo Feng, and I'm still a younger generation."

"I want to come, this martial arts stage, I also won."

When the words fall, the audience changes!

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