Chapter 4207 Obsidian Sword, Lingjie

The moment Xiao Yi pointed his sword.

The whole place suddenly became silent.

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

"Am I right? This guy Zi Yan holds a sword?"

"A fire-controlling warrior is going to use a sword?"

"Isn't this guy a fool? He wants to compete with Luo Feng in a sword fight?"

"If you raise your sword in front of Luo Feng, he will only lose more miserably."

"It is not wise to use one's own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strong points."

All the guests shook their heads.

Only the chief officer, Empress Qinghan, frowned.

Uncle Quan suddenly narrowed his eyes the moment Xiao Yi raised his sword.

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

On the fighting stage.

Luo Feng's face turned pale.

He was a swordsman, so of course he knew what Xiao Yi meant when he raised 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 moved the sword in his hand again.

He moved for a moment.

Xiao Yi also moved instantly, but the momentum of his sword did not change, he just moved a step laterally.

Luo Feng's footsteps paused momentarily, and his expression changed.

He could tell in an instant that that sideways step and the unchanging force of the sword finger had broken off all the sword force he had just attacked.

Even if he attacks by force, he will only return in vain.

Luo Feng's figure moved again.

Xiao Yi's figure also moved again.

Luo Feng's figure paused again.

Tens of breaths later.

Luo Feng's figure has moved dozens of times.

Xiao Yi's figure also moved sideways dozens of times, but the posture of holding the sword never changed, and it was always pointing from a distance.

Among the guests around, many looked puzzled.

And some people who are also skilled in swordsmanship have already begun to frown.

"Hey, what's going on with these two guys? They keep moving around and haven't taken action yet."

"Are these two dancing or competing?"

On the fighting stage.

Luo Feng's expression changed.

Outsiders don't know it, but as an opponent, he is very clear when facing the power of the sword.

In the dozens of times he transformed just now, every time his attack was broken instantly.

His Yama Sword should obviously have no flaws, but every time the sword is pointed from a distance, all attack angles are eliminated.

Luo Feng clenched his fist.

This kind of depression and awkwardness that he was about to take action but had to stop in an instant could drive him crazy.

"I don't believe it anymore." Luo Feng shouted loudly and instantly drew his sword.

This time, there was no pause and he went straight to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi smiled indifferently and pointed his sword.

When Luo Feng's approaching figure was only a few inches away from Xiao Yi's sword, he suddenly moved.

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

Whoosh whoosh whoosh…

Luo Feng's figure continued to change around Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's figure was spinning in circles.

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

below.

There was a sudden shout.

"I understand, every time Yi Xiao moves, he instantly cuts off all possibilities for Luo Feng's attack."

"Damn it, how is this possible? This guy's swordsmanship and use are terrifying."

Among these guests, there was also a renowned swordsman emperor, who gradually came to his senses.

"It's amazing. Every sword is perfect. This guy's understanding and control of the sword have already reached an inhuman level."

"If this Yi Xiao is said to be a fire-controlling monster, it would be better to say that he is a swordsman monster."

"Unless we use stronger strength to suppress and defeat him."

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

"No, it should be said that no one at the same level can defeat Yi Xiao with his sword skills."

Under the stage of competition.

Ren Piaoling, who had been defeated before, twitched his face and said, "Damn it, this guy has been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?"

All around, there were expressions of surprise and horror one after another.

"No wonder this guy took Ren Piaoling's sword easily before."

"In other words, if this guy uses a sword from the beginning, Ren Piaoling will be defeated if he can't borrow a single move?"

Ren Piaoling's face turned ugly for a moment, and he glared at the people around him, "Everyone, do you think I, Ren Piaoling, am dead?"

The guests around him fell silent for a moment, looked embarrassed, and stopped talking about Ren Piaoling.

far away.

Xiao Bai's face was full of surprise, "As expected of Brother Yi, he can always surprise people."

On the fighting stage.

Luo Feng was already in a state of madness, and with one strike of Yama's sword, he moved forward indomitably again.

Xiao Yi shook his head, "You lost."

Clang…

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 reluctantly put down his hand.

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

Xiao Yi smiled indifferently, "I will teach you when you have some free time in the future."

"You..." Luo Feng's face twitched, remembering what he said before the battle, "What is the way of the sword? I'll teach you", and his face suddenly became even more ugly.

"Asshole, I remembered 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, then hesitated.

On this competition stage, under this restriction and blockade, it couldn't be more fair.

The ugly look on Luo Feng's face disappeared, and he returned to his usual cold and sharp appearance.

"I'm waiting for you."

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

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

"Don't wait, I'm not free." Xiao Yi shook his head repeatedly.
To be continued...