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The remaining nine sons of the Yue family were still muttering contempt for Nangong Yi before. But when they really saw Nangong Yi make a move, even in the depths of their hearts, a trace of jealousy and awe of Nangong Yi rose.

"The wind and clouds are moving in all directions!"

After flying out of the ten zhang in a sweep, Nangong Yi shouted again. In an instant, the originally lonely figure flashed in the air, and when he looked at it again, he had already turned into dozens of Nangong Yi, all of them were the same, enclosing Yuetian Feng Shui in it.

The next moment, these dozens of shadows slapped out at the same time, roaring towards the moon and wind.

"The blue sea and the waves of the three places, the torrent is monstrous!"

When he was flying, the dozens of Nangong Yi shouted for the third time, but the trick he shouted was the sixth weight of the "Three Stacked Waves of the Blue Sea" that Yue Tianfeng had just cast.

Hearing this voice, everyone couldn't help but be taken aback by Nangong Yi's actions.

What was he going to do? How could he use the Yue Family's unique technique? Can he stop the Jun Tian Sword?

Suddenly, a large number of questions rolled into everyone's hearts like a snow-capped mountain collapse.

"Good time, pick me up!"

"Desperate Sword Technique, Dance of the Eight Directions!"

Yue Tianfeng also shouted loudly, and the muscles on his face instantly twisted and knotted, like a pair of earthworms, hideous and terrifying.

The next moment, the Jun Tian Sword, which stood in the middle finger of his right hand, suddenly swept out, turning into a huge black curtain more than five zhang long, slashing towards countless figures surrounded from all directions.

The speed at which the Heavenly Sword danced was so fast that it barely took the blink of an eye from the beginning to the end.

I only heard a crisp sound in the air, like an iron tool cutting through the gold silk, making a piercing sound. In an instant, the huge light curtain that shimmered with black light was connected from beginning to end, and it cut horizontally towards the oncoming dozen figures.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the huge black curtain was suddenly shattered in half. And the circle of figures that rushed towards the moon and wind before also turned into powder in this explosion.

"Ahh

Seeing this terrifying scene, the audience couldn't help but exclaim. Just as he was about to raise his hand to cover his mouth, the broken figure flashed again, and all of them gathered together, and they were again besieged by the moon and the wind. This castration is twice as fast as the last time.

"Three waves?"

Three words suddenly flashed in Yue Tianfeng's mind, and before he could chew carefully, he swung the Juntian Sword here.

The black light was sheng, and once again filled the ten zhang radius in the center of the Dragon and Tiger Terrace, colliding with dozens of figures rushing towards it again.

"Bang!"

There was another deafening explosion, dozens of figures were smashed to pieces, and the black light like a giant screen was also eliminated by more than half.

The black figure broke and reappeared, and for the third time, it carried a fierce red light, attacking towards the Juntian Sword swung by the Moon Sky Wind.

"Damn, do you want to die?"

Yue Tianfeng was depressed in his heart, and couldn't help but scold. In an instant, all the vitality of his whole body was poured into the Juntian Sword. Then he swung his right hand wildly, turning the Juntian Sword into a windmill. Wherever the black mangs go, they are almost as pervasive as mercury!

"Huh!"

Dozens of figures flashed and disappeared, like a gradually shrinking circular blade, cutting fiercely towards the moon and the wind.

"Break it for me!"

"Boom!"

There was another explosion that suppressed the clouds, and the huge black light curtain shattered into pieces at the same time as the red aura that shone brightly.

At the moment when dozens of figures were shattered at the same time, a single figure flashed in front of Yue Tianfeng with a "whoosh" sound-Nangong Yi.

Seeing such a strange scene, even though Yue Tianfeng was calm and in danger, he was really taken aback. With such a sharp attack, he didn't force Nangong Yi to retreat, and he took advantage of it?

In a hurry, Yue Tianfeng didn't think about it, his right wrist flipped like lightning, used his sword as a knife, and slashed horizontally towards Nangong Yi.

Nangong changed hands like electricity, which was faster than the moon and the wind. Before Jun Tianjian slashed his body, his right hand had already swept flat with Jun Tianjian's sword spine.

When he swept past the center of the Juntian Sword body, Nangong Yi suddenly bent his fingers and used all the remaining vitality in his body on his index finger.

The energy broke through the air, and there was a soft sound of "snort". Then, with a "bell", it hit the back of the Juntian Sword hard.

Yue Tianfeng was swinging the Juntian Sword with all his strength to slash at Nangong Yi, and halfway through the sword, he suddenly felt a huge force hit the sword body, and it went straight into his wrist.

In an instant, Yue Tianfeng's right hand was like a lightning strike, and he directly lost consciousness.

The Juntian Sword, which was vigorously impacted, suddenly flew up from the hand of Yue Tianfeng without the control of its master, and with a "bell" sound, it was inserted into the Dragon and Tiger Platform seven zhang away, and it did not reach the handle!

"Lost!?"

Yue Tianfeng's expression changed greatly, and two words flashed abruptly in his heart. Immediately afterward, an unprecedented sense of frustration soaked his whole body like a surging river, making him frightened, frustrated, and depressed.

"Wow!"

The audience exclaimed, no one expected that the eldest prince of Yue, who was holding the Jun Tian Sword, would really lose to the defenseless Nangong Yi in the end. Moreover, he was defeated by his own tricks.

"Ao, I was scared to death, I thought Young Master Nangong was going to die this time. Unexpectedly, he actually won, he is so handsome!"

"yes, yes, I didn't even dare to look at it just now. I didn't open my eyes until I heard your exclamations!"

"Hehe, this is the end of arrogance. Don't think that if you are the son of the Yue family, you are really invincible in the world!"

"Hey, you see, now the moon and the wind can't go crazy, as if it has been wheeled, and it is extremely depressed,"

On the judges' bench, Yin Tangyao slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was the Juntian Sword that had not reached the handle, then Nangong Yi who stood against the wind, and finally the depressed Yue Tianfeng.

"What's going on? It can't be Nangong Yisheng, right? If not, how could the Jun Tianjian fall aside?"

After thinking about it for a while, Yin Tangyao came to a conclusion: It was indeed Nangong Yisheng.

In an instant, the long-accumulated worries and worries in Yin Tangyao's heart disappeared without a trace under a silent sound. Instead, there is endless surprise, strangeness, and exhilaration.

"Nangong Yi must win!"

"Nangong Yi is invincible!"

"Nangong Yi is the most handsome!"

……

Neat shouts sounded from the audience, wave after wave. But listening to the ears of the full moon building, it is another indescribable taste.