Chapter 60: The Battle between Father and Son (III)

Taking advantage of his father's sluggish body, Ye Yinzhu did not dare to neglect and retreated quickly with the fastest he could. He knew that it was impossible to block his father's attack with his half-toned martial arts. But in just a few short fights, he had already tried his best. If he wanted to successfully fight with his father, he had to exert the power of the piano.

The figure flashed, and almost the first time, Ye Yinzhu had already bounced out dozens of meters away. At this time, Ye Zhong had rushed towards him again. For a blue-level master, it was just a blink of an eye.

Bisi took back and quickly took out the waterfall pearl piano from the space ring. He used the blink of an eye to stroke the strings with his hands. At this time, he no longer cared about the melody. The seven-tone bursts specially developed for his sound blade exploded instantly. The seven-tone strings of both hands, a total of fourteen high-frequency sound blades shining with yellow light, rushed out almost immediately. It was precisely because Ye Chong rushed over quickly enough that the speed of the sound blade seemed to be even more terrifying. The sharp whistle produced a certain disturbing effect. The sound blade improved by Ye Yinzhu

, both in terms of attack distance and attack intensity, have greatly improved. The 14 high-frequency sound blades were released in an instant, which was already the limit he could reach. Although his father was a blue-level expert, he had full confidence to use this dense sound blade to block his father's pace. As long as he could open the distance, the endless sound blades and his most powerful piano music were next. After all, his father was practicing fighting spirit. If he wanted to defeat himself with his piano music, he might not have enough mental power.

Seeing the fourteen high-frequency sound blades shooting in an instant, Ye Chong shouted, "Okay." His forward speed showed no sign of slowing down, but he waved the bamboo sword in his hand in advance.

A strange scene appeared. Ye Yinzhu clearly saw that Ye Chong's body had quickly split into seven figures during the rushing forward. They all split into one upper body, as if in an instant, Ye Chong had turned into a monster with eight upper bodies. Eight upper bodies, there were naturally eight bamboo swords that appeared at the same time. The eight swords swung together, and in the shortest time, each figure swung two swords. The fourteen swords among them met the fourteen sound blades of Ye Yinzhu, and the two additional swords brought out two dazzling yellow lights. They rushed to Ye Yinzhu to slash.

What kind of martial art is this? Ye Yinzhu was almost shocked and quickly emitted fourteen sound blades. Before he could recover his anger, let alone attack again.

Fourteen sharp roars sounded at the same time, and the fourteen sound blades emitted by Ye Yinzhu disappeared invisible at the same time, and the two sword-slashing fighting spirits had already arrived in front of him.

In desperation, Ye Yinzhu could only use the ridiculous posture to roll on the ground and avoid the two fighting spirits in a mess, but his purpose of activate the piano music was completely destroyed.

The fourteen sound blades only made Ye Chongdi's body stagnate for a moment. When the eight figures returned to unite, he had already arrived in front of Ye Yinzhu, and the bamboo sword was lit out, and he rushed straight to Ye Yinzhu's throat.

Almost subconsciously, Ye Yinzhu raised his right hand. The Bisi had no time to display it. A milky white light burst out from his right hand and stabbed out against the bamboo sword.

Without sound, Ye Chongdi's body turned upside down almost as fast as possible. When he landed on the ground, he looked at the bamboo sword that had been dug out of it in surprise.

Although it was just a bamboo sword, the material itself was an extremely rare green bamboo in the blue sky. The material was extremely tough and better than any metal. After the special refining method of the Bamboo Sect, it could be regarded as a magic weapon. At this time, it broke from it, and the sharpness of the previous one really jumped Ye Chong.

Ye Yinzhu had already climbed up from the ground at this time, and a milky white sword was added to his right hand. The dragon's tail was exposed under the hilt, and the sword blade seemed to be spit out from the dragon's mouth. The sword body was extremely narrow, and the milky white light shone. The special element fluctuations showed that it was extraordinary. Even if there was no injection of Dou Qi, there was a three-inch sword light at the edge of the sword.

"Good sword. Why did I forget? What you said before should be the artifact-level sword made of the sacred dragon horn."

Ye Yinzhu nodded, and at this time he realized that although it was only a brief fight, his clothes were already wet. His father's uninterrupted attack like a storm brought him extremely tremendous pressure.

"Dad, I didn't mean to destroy your sword." Ye Yinzhu looked at his father awkwardly. The precious sword of this green bamboo was naturally known that his father always cherished his sword very much.

Ye Chong put away the bamboo sword that was dug up and smiled heartily: "It's nothing. Compared with my son's growth, this bamboo sword is worth it. Well, you have made greater progress than I thought. Not only have you improved your fighting spirit and mental power greatly, but more importantly, your practical experience has also increased a lot. Under my attack, I can persist for so long, and we, Donglong Ba Sect, are the only one among the young people."

Ye Yinzhu walked to her father and handed over the Noxy sword in her hand, "Dad, your sword is broken, I'll give you this sword. In your hands, it can play a greater role than in me. It's enough for me to have Bisce."

Ye Chong took over the Sword of Noxy. This is a magical sword! As a warrior using a sword, how could he not like it? He flicked his left hand on the sword, and a clear and passionate dragon roar broke through the air. The sword body buzzed, and the milky white light was radiant. The sword light was breathing, as if it was alive, and even brought a faint mist.

"Good sword, it's indeed a good sword."

Ye Yinzhu explained: "When not in use, it can also be turned into a ring. You can use mental power to control the length of the sword blade, and it will only turn into a narrow sword after it exceeds a certain length. Unfortunately, it is too thin and different from the sword you used before. However, its power should be able to make up for this shortcoming."

Ye Chong smiled slightly and stuffed the Noxy sword back into Ye Yinzhu's hand, "Silly boy, keep it. Although it is a good sword, it is not suitable for me. This sword is simply tailor-made for you. If you don't have a little finger, it is easy to be unstable to hold the sword, but this sword itself is very light. The dragon-in-the-lin relief on the hilt of the sword can make you better hold it, and the narrow sword is more suitable for you to play. With it, you will have a higher chance of victory when facing the enemy. And it can turn into a ring, and launch an attack at a critical moment can also rely on sudden sexual trauma with the enemy. Didn't you even dodge me completely and break the bamboo sword by you just now?"

Ye Yinzhu said: "But, Dad, I am the Divine Sound Master. This sword is the most useful to you."

A trace of kindness appeared in Ye Chong's eyes. He touched his son's head and said, "Silly boy, this is a magical weapon! Don't you know that once the magical weapon recognizes the master, it cannot be used by others unless the master dies? It has no effect in my hands, and is far from comparable to a bamboo sword."

After hearing what his father said, Ye Yinzhu remembered that indeed, this Nokshi sword had already considered himself as the leader. In desperation, he had to put away the long sword.

Ye Chong said seriously: "Although my test for you just now hasn't been long, I have basically judged your current strength. Yinzhu, tell your father, what do you think of the battle just now?"

Ye Yinzhu thought for a while and said, "It's suppression. Complete suppression. As soon as I started, I was suppressed by you. You were very good at fighting spirit, attack methods, and timing. When I finally released the fourteen sound blades, I thought I had a chance. However, you not only crushed my sound blade, but also destroyed my action of activate the piano music. I didn't even have the chance to pluck the strings. If it weren't for the last sudden attack of the Sword of Noxy, I would have lost."

Ye nodded and said, "You are right. But have you ever thought about it? Why is this happening? You and my Dou Qi are three levels apart. But you still have piano magic. According to the comprehensive strength, you can already fight against blue-level strong men. But why is there no way to do it under my attack?"

Ye Yinzhu was stunned and said, "It's because I didn't get a distance. My strongest one is the piano music. If my piano music plays a role, I'm sure to fight with my father."

Ye nodded and said, "Yes, this is one of the reasons. But there is another reason that is your lack of grasp of opportunities and the gap in skills. Let me tell you frankly. When I was testing you just now, I used all my strength in fighting spirit, but I only used 40% of my skills. Otherwise, you might not be able to block a single move."

"What? This is impossible. Although you are better than me, it is impossible to be a move!" Ye Yinzhu almost blurted out. Since he came to the Milan Magic and Martial Arts Academy, he has always been the best among the students, even compared with the outstanding students in the senior grade. At this time, his father, who was above the third level of the fighting spirit, actually said that he could not even stop him with a move, and Ye Yinzhu was really dissatisfied.

Ye Chong smiled slightly and said, "What? Don't believe it? Well, let's try again."

While saying that, he took out the bamboo sword that had just been digged, took only half of it, and gently held the hilt of the sword, "Then be careful."

Hearing his father's greeting, Ye Yinzhu's first reaction was to retreat quickly, swing the green silk in his right hand and emitted the bamboo power with all his strength. At the same time, his mental power was instantly concentrated, and the cold light in his eyes was shining. He was unceremonious and a spiritual piercing was made at Ye Zhong.
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