At this time, Huang Long not far away reminded: "Yan'er, you must not be affected by his nonsense when using the sword, otherwise you will make many mistakes when you use the sword. The two swords just were made because your sword heart has not stabilized.
It becomes a joke in front of him."
"this......"
Nangong Feiyan paused.
Yes, I was so affected by Yun Yi's words just now that my two swords that should have been full of confidence made mistakes, so Yun Yi resolved them so easily.
"Is this the benefit of having a master?"
Yun Yi said to Nangong Feiyan with a smile.
"What do you mean?" Nangong Feiyan's face turned blue and purple, and she could tell there was something in Yun Yi's words.
Yun Yi laughed and said, "Isn't it obvious? You can't beat me, and then your master outside the court gives you pointers. It's like someone helps you cheat. This is the benefit of a master, right?"
"you you......"
Nangong Feiyan forced herself to suppress her emotions, and now Yun Yi's words pushed her to the edge of violence again.
"Yan'er, don't listen to his nonsense."
Huang Long reminded him again, and his words seemed to have a calming effect at this moment. Nangong Feiyan calmed down at this time.
"This is obviously cheating!"
Yun Yi shrugged. He could even feel Huang Long's aura when he spoke. It was this aura that calmed Nangong Feiyan instantly. This operation was indeed a bit shameless.
But at this time, Yun Yi's words were completely useless to Nangong Feiyan.
The next moment, a powerful aura began to erupt from Nangong Feiyan's body. This was a sword aura, a sword aura so powerful that it could almost break through the sky.
"court death."
Nangong Feiyan said, and struck the third sword at Yun Yi again.
"One, two, three..."
Nangong Feiyan used the third sword. Yun Yi's eyes flashed as he saw Nangong Feiyan in front of him begin to transform into clones. Each clone was so real and held a long sword. It felt like a fairy had arrived.
In the end, she actually transformed into nine clones.
"Isn't this too strong?"
Yun Yi didn't expect that the third sword he used after Nangong Feiyan calmed down would be so powerful. The first two swords were one or two skills, but now the third sword is a geometrically enhanced ultimate move.
Then, nine Nangong Feiyan held long swords together and stabbed Yun Yi.
At this moment, Yun Yi closed his eyes.
There are nine clones of Nangong Feiyan in front of him, but Yun Yi can clearly know that eight of them are just phantoms.
It's just that these eight phantoms are more real.
"Ding!"
The next moment, Yun Yi suddenly stretched out his hand to the right, grabbed it with five fingers, and then he grabbed a long sword.
"How is this possible? How did you do it? This is my master's unique skill, the Nine-Kill Sword. It is impossible for you to defuse it. Moreover, you can find my location so accurately." Nangong Feiyan said with a look of disbelief.
"Haha, why is it impossible?"
Yun Yi looked at his hands and said to Nangong Feiyan: "Have you seen Chu Liuxiang? Have you seen Lu Xiaofeng's Lingxi Finger?"
"Of course, this is not a Lingxi finger. I am a Lingxi grasp. It is stronger and bigger."
"That's ridiculous, then I'll cut off your hand."
Nangong Feiyan said that she was going to cut off Yun Yi's hand with force. Yun Yi also used force, and there was another crisp sound, and the long sword in Nangong Feiyan's hand was broken.