Regarding soft sword, Dugu Yang explained this special weapon to him as early as when Yue Mochen was still in Qianyue Palace. Later, when he met Meng Wujian, Meng Wujian also mentioned this kind of swordsman who was unparalleled in soft swordsman.
Although the light and flexible soft sword is slightly insufficient in power confrontation, no one in the big world dares to underestimate the swordsman who uses soft swords.
Because the attack angle of the soft sword is the most strange of all weapons, in the hands of an excellent soft swordsman, the three-foot green edge that can be soft and round the fingers can often emit a surprisingly fatal blow.
However, it is precisely because of the particularity of soft swords that unconfident swordsmen will not choose to use soft swords as weapons, because if they do not have enough control over this weapon, they will often hurt themselves before hurting the enemy. Therefore, every soft swordsman is a daunting genius!
For example, Yue Mochen's uncle Dugulie was first a soft swordsman, but because the soft sword's femininity and ruthlessness were extremely different from the sharpness recorded in the Dugu family's sword scripture, Dugulie, who had gone further in the sword path, finally chose an ordinary long sword.
Thinking of the descriptions of Meng Wujian and Dugu Yang, and then in touch with Feng Xiaotong's current image, Yue Mochen finally understood why he felt a sense of danger in him. It was the sword intent of the top swordsman!
Thinking of this, a hint of excitement came from Yue Mochen's eyes!
The fighting spirit surged out from the bottom of his heart, and an expression of excitement that could not be suppressed was expressed. Yue Mochen held the single-final sword tightly in his right hand and looked at Feng Xiaotong, while Feng Xiaotong was also looking at Yue Mochen at this time.
Neither side spoke, but the sparks bursting out from their eyes seemed to be in a fierce battle!
Suddenly, they moved!
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly, Yue Mochen jumped up, and a dark magic flame surged out of the single-edge sword, as if it was about to dye the indoor space illuminated by the lights.
Feng Xiaotong smiled and took a step forward, swung her right hand back, and the soft sword spirit snake bent down under the power of the back!
After making a strange sound of breaking the wind, a white sword energy came out of the sword, but this sword energy did not leave Feng Xiaotong's side, but continued to circle around Feng Xiaotong like a spirit snake!
Yue Mochen seemed to be missing, and his forward momentum did not diminish at all, while the magic flame on the single-final sword became stronger and stronger.
"Let me see how powerful the soft sword is!"
After Yue Mochen finished speaking, the single-final sword in his hand was slightly vibrated. As the sword edge vibrated, nine sword shadows emerged one by one, side by side with the single-final sword, suspended in the air. The dark and shiny sword shadows contained a faint black mist, like burning Nether Flame, or like a fog that did not belong to the world, mysterious and strange.
When Feng Xiaotong saw it, the contempt in her eyes closed, and replaced it with a solemn look. He waved his right hand repeatedly, and in a blink of an eye, more than a dozen sword energy came out of the sword.
Like the first sword energy, these sword energy condensed but did not disperse. Instead, they did not take the initiative to attack Yue Mochen, but kept hovering around Feng Xiaotong.
At this time, Feng Xiaotong's body was like a flowing giant cocoon, almost wrapped in the sword energy of more than a dozen spirit snakes, so it was not airtight.
"Come on! Enjoy your last battle!"
Feng Xiaotong said, taking another step forward. As he moved his steps, the spiritual snake on his body also cooperated to move forward.
Seeing this, Yue Mochen didn't say anything nonsense. A large amount of spiritual energy rushed towards his right hand holding the sword, and the nine sword shadows suddenly shone brightly!
"go!"
With Yue Mochen's whistle, the nine sword shadows first shook, then rushed out at lightning speed, and blasted towards Feng Xiaotong from all directions.
As if he sensed Feng Xiaotong's danger, the dozens of white "spirit snakes" on his body were even more speed. Dozens of spiritual snakes intertwined into a huge bare egg, protecting Feng Xiaotong in it!
"Boom!" The first sword shadow hit the light egg, and the sword shadow dissipated, and the spirit snake that was directly hit also turned into white mist and dissipated. Feng Xiaotong's defense suddenly showed a gap!
The second sword shadow arrived as promised!
Another roar, and the film just now reappeared, and the white bald egg added a gap.
At this time, Feng Xiaotong raised his sword slowly and swung it towards Yue Mochen. The sound of breaking the wind and the sound of the sword body sounded at the same time. A sword energy as thick as a giant python was like a dragon, posing a thick and stout dragon body, attacking Yue Mochen!
At the same time, all the spiritual snakes on his body also stopped hovering, and as if they were conscious, they faced the remaining seven sword shadows separately!
The chaotic roar sounded, and the sword shadows thrust into the air and formed small explosions. At this time, the sword energy like a giant python also arrived in front of Yue Mochen!
As soon as he looked closer, Yue Mochen discovered that the giant python transformed from spiritual energy was like a spiritual snake, lifelike. Yue Mochen could even smell the bloody smell from the giant python's huge mouth!
In the air, Yue Mochen avoided the "bite" of the spiritual python at the right time. Then, he turned around and took a sword. His right hand drew a strange arc in the air with a single-final sword, and hit the snake's body!
Just like the sound of ice crystal breaking, the single edge shrouded by the black magic flames hit the snake body of the spiritual giant python, splashing a spark. Several crystal clear "scales" fell down. Before they fell to the ground, they turned into nothingness and disappeared!
Feng Xiaotong's face condensed, and with a wave of the soft sword, several sword energy spirit snakes flew out, twisting the snake's body in the air, attacking Yue Mochen.
These spiritual snakes are not thick, with only one finger of essence and more than a rice-long one. Compared with the spiritual python, they are like a baby and an adult, but they are very flexible. And wherever they pass, even the air rolls like boiling water.
Although these spirit snakes are far inferior to that giant python in size, Yue Mochen felt a more dangerous aura from their small "body"!
Seeing this, Yue Mochen's face condensed, and his thoughts controlled the wings of reincarnation appeared.
As soon as the Wings of Reincarnation appeared, Yue Mochen's speed increased greatly. He casually "Breaking Wind Strike" hit the giant python, and Yue Mochen retreated like lightning!
However, those tiny spirit snakes chased Yue Mochen as if they had eyes!
"So what if you're fast? It's hard to escape and die!" Feng Xiaotong saw Yue Mochen's fear of the little spirit snake, and immediately jumped and waved his sword to the surrounding void!
As the sword light flashed, dozens of spiritual snakes condensed from white spiritual energy danced out and rushed towards Yue Mochen who was retreating rapidly.
Since then, the entire space has become rich in white light, and the powerful spiritual energy fluctuates so that the surrounding windows are trembling.
"It's time! I didn't expect that I could use this trick, just die boy!"
With a stern face, Feng Xiaotong swung the last sword coldly, and a few words came out of her mouth: "Thousands of snakes danced!"