Chapter 62: Divine Sword

Boom!

The sound of the sword sounded, and there was a burst of unwillingness, the soft emblem sword has been nourished by the Yi family for hundreds of years and thousands of years, and has already been connected with the blood of the Yi family, and now it seems that he already knows the depression in Yi Jifeng's heart at the moment, after all, in the face of the powerful Nangong Yonghuan, the current Yi Jifeng has naturally already done his best, and unreservedly displayed the Yi family's mastery, but even so, the gap between Yi Jifeng and Nangong Yonghuan seems to be obvious, in the face of Yi Jifeng's strong offensive, Nangong Yonghuan was so easily blocked, a wall made of cotton, invisibly blocked Yi Jifeng's offensive, also blocked the terrifying offensive of the Yi family's heirloom treasure soft emblem sword.

"Whew!"

Under the ring, everyone couldn't help but gasp, after all, the people here, after all, many of the people who participated in the Kyoto competition this time are people in the martial arts world, and they have naturally heard of the Yi family's most treasured heirloom sword soft emblem sword, which is like the Xue family's heavenly bow, the Nangong family's Ten Heavenly Luo Jue Zhang, the Tian family's Tiantian seal, and the Qin family's Tianlong finger, etc., the reputation is outside, and the soft emblem sword with the Yi family's swordsmanship is a must.

However, it was such a must, and it was blocked by Nangong Yonghuan relatively easily. Doesn't this mean that Nangong Yonghuan has surpassed Yi Jifeng too much to some extent?

Yi Jifeng, the first person of the new generation of the Yi family, has long been famous for his fast sword, which can be called the first genius of the Yi family for decades, of course, Yi Jifeng is also worthy of the name of genius, and he has become famous over the years.

Yi Jifeng's face was ugly, and the next moment, but seeing that he bit his lip lightly, his left hand quickly slapped on the tail of the hilt of the sword, and suddenly accompanied by a sword roar, the soft emblem sword was full of light, and instantly rushed towards Nangong Yonghuan, with wind under his feet, and suddenly a foot wind rushed towards Nangong Yonghuan.

Nangong Yonghuan was unhurried, his feet twisted slightly, and a faint breath also came from his feet, with a soft sound, Yi Jifeng's foot wind was dissolved by the breath under Nangong Yonghuan's feet, but the matter was not over yet, the breath from Nangong Yonghuan's feet writhing and rushing straight towards Yi Jifeng's soles, and suddenly saw Yi Jifeng's soles trembling, and his face became even more ugly, followed by Yi Jifeng suddenly pulled out the soft emblem sword, and hurriedly retreated, but the soft emblem sword roared, Yi Jifeng's face was gloomy, and he pointed to the ground with the confrontation, and with a bang, I saw that a thin line like a gap suddenly appeared on the ground, the sharpness of the soft emblem sword can be seen.

"What a magic weapon. Nangong Yonghuan looked at the gap drawn by the soft emblem sword, and suddenly couldn't help but sigh, after all, the ground in the ring is very hard, but such a hard ground still can't stop the soft emblem sword from splitting.

"Brother Nangong's strength is really an eye-opener for me. As the first person of the new generation of the Yi family, Yi Jifeng naturally has his own pride and self-confidence, and he also faces his opponent Nangong Yonghuan, so now he is the strongest killer move, but it is such a killing move, which does not seem to pose any threat to Nangong Yonghuan.

Yi Jifeng naturally knew that Nangong Yonghuan's strength was extraordinary, but after all, the two did not go head-to-head, and they never knew how much Nangong Yonghuan's strength was, but now it was just a simple confrontation, Yi Jifeng had a certain understanding of Nangong Yonghuan's strength, and Nangong Yonghuan, who could be called a new generation master in the martial arts world, was really extraordinary.

Facing the powerful Nangong Yonghuan, Yi Jifeng did not have any fear, but had a strong fighting intent in his heart, and a strong fighting intent suddenly formed in his heart, and his eyes were gradually filled with a strong fighting intent.

Brother Yi smiled. Nangong Yonghuan didn't have any emotions because of Yi Jifeng's praise, he still looked indifferent, and hugged his fist at Yi Jifeng.

"Brother Nangong looks at the move. The soft emblem sword in Yi Jifeng's hand waved slightly, and suddenly it was seen that there was a faint aura on the blade, followed by Yi Jifeng to Nangong Yonghuan with a fist, and the wind suddenly appeared under his feet, and the whole person was like a whirlwind, rushing towards Nangong Yonghuan, and the soft emblem sword in his hand was also like a white light across the night sky, carrying a momentum of wind and clouds, and rushed towards Nangong Yonghuan fiercely, the speed was extremely fast, it was almost to the blink of an eye, and the soft emblem sword in Yi Jifeng's hand had appeared in front of Nangong Yonghuan.

A sword seals the throat!

The soft emblem sword in Yi Jifeng's hand was extremely fast and the angle was tricky, and it went straight to Nangong Yonghuan's life, but Nangong Yonghuan naturally didn't have any nervousness about this, but instead turned sideways, and just dodged Yi Jifeng's offensive, but Yi Jifeng's offensive never ended, there was no pause at all, and the soft emblem sword in his hand turned in the direction and ran towards Nangong Yonghuan's head again.

Nangong Yonghuan's head twisted, and he easily dodged Yi Jifeng's attack, but Nangong Yonghuan made a move at this time, only to see that he seemed to be a little sloppy, and he smiled slightly, like a finger flick, and gently flicked it on the soft emblem sword that was so fast that ordinary people's eyes could hardly see it.

With a soft sound of the bell, the soft emblem sword suddenly changed the trajectory of its operation, suddenly turned around, and actually greeted Yi Jifeng, Yi Jifeng was taken aback, and hurriedly retreated, stepping on the ground with his feet, and faint footprint traces could be seen.

Nangong Yonghuan seemed to be a light flick just now, but in fact it was not so simple, now Nangong Yonghuan had two beads of sweat on his forehead, obviously the flick just now was also quite troublesome.

Yi Jifeng took several steps back, and his palm shook suddenly, only then did he stabilize the soft sword in his hand, and did not point it at himself, but at this time, Yi Jifeng's breathing was messy and his face was ugly, obviously the confrontation just now brought him great damage, but after all, it was a treasure of the Yi family's bloodline, and the soft emblem sword did not bring him great damage.

His mind was slightly stable, Yi Jifeng made a sudden move again, his body flashed, and he suddenly launched a strong charge against Nangong Yonghuan again, the sword light shone, and he rushed towards Nangong Yonghuan fiercely, although after two rounds of confrontation, Yi Jifeng knew the gap between himself and Nangong Yonghuan, but in the face of the powerful Nangong Yonghuan, he still chose to take the initiative without hesitation, and a sword flew away.

Nangong Yonghuan looked at Yi Jifeng who rushed fiercely, his feet slid slightly, and a faint aura formed between his legs, and the momentum of the dragon and tiger stepped to meet Yi Jifeng who was coming quickly.