Chapter Seventy-Two: The Power of the Soft Sword

Regarding the soft sword, as early as when Yue Mochen was still in the Shallow Moon Palace, Dugu Yang explained this special weapon to him, and later when he met Meng Wujian, Meng Wujian also mentioned this kind of soft swordsman who is flexible and unparalleled.

The light and flexible soft sword, although it is slightly lacking in strength confrontation, in the big world, no one dares to underestimate the swordsman who uses the soft sword.

Because the attack angle of the soft sword is the weirdest of all weapons, in the hands of a good soft swordsman, the soft three-foot green blade can often deliver a surprising fatal blow.

However, it is precisely because of the particularity of the soft sword that non-confident swordsmen will not choose to use the soft sword as a weapon, because if you don't have enough control over this weapon, you will often hurt yourself before you hurt the enemy, so every soft swordsman is a formidable genius!

For example, Yue Mochen's uncle Dugu Lie, he was a soft swordsman first, but because the feminine and fierce soft sword is different from the sharp edge recorded in the sword dictionary of the Dugu family, in order to go further in the sword path of Dugu Lie, he finally chose an ordinary long sword.

Thinking of the description of Meng Wujian and Dugu Yang, and then contacting Feng Xiaotong's current image, Yue Mochen finally understood why he felt a sense of danger on him, it was the sword intent that belonged to the top swordsman!

Thinking of this, Yue Mochen's eyes couldn't help but swell with excitement!

The battle intent poured out from the bottom of his heart, and the uncontrollable excitement flowed into words, Yue Mochen held the single-edged sword tightly in his right hand, and looked at Feng Xiaotong, and Feng Xiaotong was also looking at Yue Mochen at this time.

Neither side spoke, but the sparks that burst out of their eyes seemed to be already in a fierce battle!

Suddenly, they moved!

Holding the hilt of the sword tightly, Yue Mochen jumped up, and a dark demonic flame gushed out from the single-edged sword, as if it was about to dye the indoor space illuminated by the lights black.

Feng Xiaotong smiled and took a step forward, flung his right hand back, and the soft sword spirit snake bent itself under the force of the back flick!

After making a peculiar wind-breaking sound, a white sword qi came out of the sword, but this sword qi did not leave Feng Xiaotong's side, but continued to hover and surround Feng Xiaotong's side like a spiritual snake!

Yue Mochen seemed to be gone, and the momentum of the forward rush did not decrease at all, and the demonic flame on the single-edged sword became more and more intense.

"Let me see the power of the soft sword!"

After Yue Mochen finished speaking, the single-edged sword in his hand vibrated slightly, and with the vibration of the sword, the nine sword shadows appeared one by one, side by side with the single-edged sword, suspended in mid-air, and the dark and shiny sword shadow had a faint black mist, like a burning netherworld flame, and like a fog that did not belong to the world, mysterious and weird.

When Feng Xiaotong saw it, the contempt in his eyes was put away, replaced by a dignified look, his right hand waved again and again, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen sword qi came out of the sword.

Like the first sword qi, these sword qi condensed but did not disperse, and did not take the initiative to attack Yue Mochen, but constantly circled around Feng Xiaotong.

At this time, Feng Xiaotong's body was like a flowing giant cocoon, almost wrapped in more than a dozen spirit snake-like sword qi.

"Come on, enjoy your last battle!"

Feng Xiaotong said, taking another step forward, and as his steps moved, the spirit snake on his body also moved forward cooperatively.

Seeing this, Yue Mochen didn't talk nonsense, a large amount of spiritual energy surged towards the right hand holding the sword, and the nine sword shadows suddenly shone brightly!

"Go!"

With Yue Mochen's soft shout, the Nine Sword Shadows first shook, and then galloped out at a lightning speed, blasting towards Feng Xiaotong in all directions.

As if sensing Feng Xiaotong's danger, the speed of the dozen or so white "spirit snakes" on his body was even worse, and dozens of spirit snakes intertwined into a huge light egg, protecting Feng Xiaotong in it!

"Boom!" The first sword shadow slammed on the light egg, the sword shadow dissipated, and the spirit snake that was directly hit also turned into white mist and dissipated, and Feng Xiaotong's defense suddenly showed a gap!

The second sword shadow is here as promised!

There was another roar, and a film of Fang Cai reappeared, and the white light egg added another gap.

At this time, Feng Xiaotong raised his sword unslowly, and threw it towards Yue Mochen, the sound of breaking wind and the empty sound of the sword body sounded at the same time, and a sword qi as thick as a giant python was like a swimming dragon, swinging a thick and strong dragon body, attacking Yue Mochen!

At the same time, all the spirit snakes on his body also stopped circling, as if they were conscious, and they respectively faced the remaining seven sword shadows!

A chaotic roar sounded, and the sword shadows stabbed each other in the air to form small explosions, and at this time, the giant python-like sword qi also arrived in front of Yue Mochen!

When he got closer, Yue Mochen found that the giant python turned into spiritual energy was really like a spiritual snake, lifelike, and Yue Mochen could even smell the smell of blood from the giant python's open mouth!

In mid-air, the body turned around, Yue Mochen just dodged the "bite" of the aura python, and in an instant, the reflex was a sword, and the right hand with a single-edged sword drew a strange arc in mid-air, blasting on the snake body!

Like the sound of ice crystal shattering, the single blade shrouded in black demonic flame slammed into the snake body of the aura python, splashing a spark, and several crystal clear "scales" fell, and before they could fall to the ground, they turned into nothingness and disappeared!

Feng Xiaotong's face froze, and with a wave of his soft sword, several sword qi spirit snakes flew out, twisting the snake body wildly in mid-air, and attacked Yue Mochen.

These spirit snakes are not thick, only one finger fine, more than a meter long, compared to the aura python is almost like a baby and an adult, but they are very flexible, and where they pass, even the air is like boiling boiling water, tumbling.

Although these spirit snakes were far inferior to the giant python in terms of size, Yue Mochen sensed an even more dangerous aura from their small "bodies"!

Seeing this, Yue Mochen's face froze, and the wings of reincarnation appeared.

As soon as the wings of reincarnation came out, Yue Mochen's speed increased greatly, and a "wind breaking attack" slammed on the giant python, and Yue Mochen retreated like lightning!

However, those tiny spirit snakes were like having eyes, chasing after Yue Mochen!

"No matter how fast it is!? It's hard to escape death!" Feng Xiaotong saw Yue Mochen's fear of the little spirit snake, and immediately jumped and swung his sword towards the void around him!

When the sword light flickered, more than a dozen snakes of spiritual energy condensed by white spiritual energy danced wildly, rushing towards Yue Mochen who retreated sharply one by one.

Since then, the entire space has been full of white light, and the powerful aura fluctuations have shaken the surrounding windows to "crack" and tremble.

"It's time! I can't imagine that I can use this trick and suffer death, boy!"

With a gloomy face, he swung out the last sword, and Feng Xiaotong coldly said a few words from his mouth: "A thousand snakes are dancing!" ......