Chapter 60: The Battle of Father and Son (Part II)

Taking advantage of the sluggishness of his father's body, Ye Yinzhu did not dare to slack off, and quickly retreated at the fastest speed he could achieve, he knew that it was impossible to block his father's attack with his half-tone martial arts. It's just that in just a few fights, I've done my best. If you want to fight against your father, you must exert the power of the piano.

The figure flickered, and almost immediately, Ye Yinzhu had already bounced out dozens of meters away, and at this time, Ye Zhong had already rushed towards him again. A few tens of meters is just a blink of an eye for a blue-level master. Bisi retracted, quickly took out the Waterfall Lianzhu Qin from the space ring, and took advantage of the blink of an eye to stroke his hand from the strings, at this time he couldn't care about the melody, and the seven-tone burst that Qin Yan had specially researched for his sound blade broke out instantly. Seven strings in both hands, a total of fourteen high-frequency sound blades shining with yellow light, surging out almost immediately, it was precisely because Ye Chong's speed was fast enough that the speed of this sound blade was even more terrifying. The piercing scream had a certain disturbing effect. After Ye Yinzhu's improvement, the sound blade, both in terms of attack distance and attack intensity, has been greatly improved, and in an instant, fourteen high-frequency sound blades are emitted, which is already the limit of what he can achieve, although his father is a blue-level master, he has full confidence that he can block his father's progress with this dense sound blade. As long as you can get away, the next step is the endless sound blade and your most powerful music. After all, my father cultivates fighting spirit, and if he wants to defeat himself when his piano music is fully exerted, I am afraid that his spiritual power is not enough.

Seeing that the fourteen high-frequency sound blades shot in an instant, Ye Da shouted, "Okay" The speed at which he rushed forward showed no signs of slowing down, but he just swung the bamboo sword in his hand in advance.

A strange scene appeared, Ye Yinzhu clearly saw that Ye Chong's body was in the process of rushing forward and quickly divided into seven figures, all of which were only separated into an upper body, as if killing that Ye Chong had become a monster with eight upper bodies, eight upper bodies, and naturally there were eight bamboo swords at the same time, and the eight swords swung together, in the shortest possible time, each figure swung out a two-defeated sword. Among them, the fourteen swords met Ye Yinzhu's fourteen sound blades inadvertently, and the two extra swords brought out two dazzling yellow lights, heading straight for Ye Yinzhu.

What kind of martial art is this? Ye Yinzhu was almost stunned. Fourteen sound blades were quickly unleashed, and he didn't have time to breathe, let alone attack again.

Fourteen screams sounded at the same time, and the fourteen sound blades emitted by Ye Yinzhu disappeared into invisibility at the same time, and the two sword slashing fighting qi had already arrived in front of him.

Under Zainai, Ye Yinzhu could only use the most ridiculous posture to roll on the ground, and embarrassedly opened the two fighting spirits, but his purpose of starting the qin song was completely destroyed.

The fourteen sound blades just made Ye Chong's body hesitate for a moment, and when the eight figures were unified again, he had already come to Ye Yinzhu, and the bamboo sword was pointed out, and it went straight to Ye Yinzhu's throat.

Almost subconsciously, Ye Yinzhu picked up his right hand, and Bisi had no time to use it, and a milky white light burst out from his right hand in an instant, and stabbed out against the bamboo sword.

There was no sound, Ye Chong's body almost flipped out at the fastest speed, and when he landed, he looked in surprise at the bamboo sword in his hand that had been cut apart.

Although it is only a bamboo sword, the material of the body is an extremely rare green bamboo in the blue sky sea, the material is extremely tough, better than any metal, and then through the special refining method of the Bamboo Sect, it can also be regarded as a sharp weapon, at this time, it was broken from it like this, and the sharp aura before really scared Ye Chong.

Ye Yinzhu had already gotten up from the ground at this time, and there was a milky white long sword in his right hand, the style of the dragon's tail was exposed under the hilt, and the blade seemed to be spit out of the dragon's mouth, the sword body was extremely narrow, the milky white light was shining, and the special element fluctuations showed its extraordinary. Even if there was no Dou Qi infusion, there were three inches of sword light at the blade of the sword that could be swallowed by itself.

"Good sword. I forgot what you said earlier, this should be the artifact-level sword made of sacred dragon horns. ”

Ye Yinzhu nodded, and at this time he realized that although it was only a short fight, the clothes on his body were already soaked. His father's unrelenting attacks were like a raging storm, and he was under tremendous pressure.

"Dad, I didn't mean to destroy your sword. Ye Yinzhu looked at his father with some embarrassment, he naturally knew the preciousness of this blue bamboo sword, and his father had always cherished his sword very much.

Ye Zhong put away the bamboo sword that had been slashed open, and said with a hearty smile: "It's nothing, compared to my son's growth, this sword is nothing." Well, you've improved more than I thought. Not only has your fighting spirit and mental strength been greatly improved, but more importantly, your actual combat experience has also increased a lot. To be able to hold out for so long under my strong attack, we are the only one among the young people in the Eight Sects of the Eastern Dragon. ”

Ye Yinzhu walked up to his father and handed over the sword of Noxie in his hand, "Dad, your sword is broken, this sword will be given to you." In your hands, it plays a bigger role than it does with me. It's enough for me to have Bessy. ”

Ye Zhong took the Noxie Finger Sword, this is an artifact-level sword! As a warrior with a sword, how could he not like it? With a flick of his left hand on the sword, a clear and passionate dragon roar broke through the air, and the sword body buzzed, the milky white light was magnificent, and the sword was swallowed, as if it was alive, and even brought up a faint layer of mist.

"A good sword, a good sword. ”

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

Ye Zhong smiled slightly, and stuffed the sword of Noxie back into Ye Yinzhu's hand, "Silly boy, you can keep it." It's a good sword, but it's not for me. This sword is simply tailor-made for you, you don't have a little finger, and it is easy to hold the sword unsteadily, but the sword itself is very light, and the dragon scale relief on the hilt can make you hold it better, and the narrow sword is also more suitable for your play. With it, you have a higher chance of winning against your enemies. Moreover, it can also be turned into a ring, and it can also be used to attack at a critical moment with suddenness and enemy trauma. Didn't I completely dodge just now, and you cut the bamboo sword? ”

Ye Yinzhu said: "But, Dad, I am a Shenyin Master." This sword is still the most useful for you. ”

Ye Chong's eyes showed a hint of kindness, touched his son's head, and said, "Silly boy, this is an artifact! Don't you know that once the artifact is recognized, it cannot be used by others unless the owner dies? It has no effect at all in my hand, and it is far less than a bamboo sword." ”

Hearing his father say this, Ye Yinzhu remembered that indeed, this Noxie Sword had already recognized itself as the master. In desperation, he put away the long sword.

Ye Chongzheng said: "Although my test of you just now was not long, I basically judged your current strength, Yinzhu, you tell Dad, what do you think of the battle just now?"

Ye Yinzhu thought for a while and said, "It's suppression, complete suppression." From the very beginning, I was suppressed by you. You have a good fighting spirit, attack methods, and timing. In the end, when I sent out those fourteen sound blades, I already thought I had a chance. But you not only shattered my sound blade, but also ruined my intent to start the music. I didn't even get a chance to pluck the strings. If it hadn't been for the final surprise attack of the Sword of Noxi, I would have lost. ”

Ye nodded and said, "You're right." But have you thought about it, why is this happening? You and I are three levels apart from each other, but you still have qin magic. In terms of overall strength, you can already compete with the blue-level powerhouses. But why can't there be anything you can do under my attack?"

Ye Yinzhu was stunned for a moment and said, "It's because I didn't open the distance." My strongest is still the piano music, and if my piano music works, I am sure that I will fight against my father. ”

Ye nodded and said, "Yes, this is one of the reasons. However, there is another reason for your lack of grasp of opportunities and the gap in skill. Let's be honest. When I was testing you just now, in addition to using all my strength in my fighting spirit, I used forty percent of my skills. Otherwise, you're afraid you won't be able to stop even a move. ”

"What? It can't be. Although you are better than me, it is impossible to make a move!" Ye Yinzhu almost blurted out. Since he came to the Milan Demon Martial Arts Academy, he has always been the best among the students, even compared with the outstanding students in the senior class, at this time, his father, who was three levels higher than himself, actually said that he couldn't even block a move, Ye Yinzhu was really a little unconvinced.

Ye Zhong smiled slightly and said, "What? Don't believe it? Okay, let's try again." ”

As he spoke, he took out the bamboo sword that had been cut open just now, took only half of it, and lightly grasped the hilt of the sword, "Then you should be careful." ”

Hearing his father's greeting, Ye Yinzhu's first reaction was to retreat quickly, and the Bisi in his right hand waved sharply, sending out the bamboo royal with all his strength, and at the same time, his spiritual power was instantly concentrated, and the cold light in his eyes was shining, and he unceremoniously stabbed Ye Chong is spiritual puncture.

The dark yellow light and shadow penetrated into the bisi without any fancy eyes, Ye Yinzhu was surprised to find that his father had disappeared, and the dark yellow light and shadow were as pervasive as mercury leaking into the ground, and the bamboo royal became useless in front of it. I could only watch as the powerful light came out of the crack in the bamboo palace, and when the dark yellow light and shadow like a cloud of smoke dissipated, Ye Yinzhu already had an extra sword at his throat, and only half of the sword was broken away, and the owner of the sword was naturally his father Ye Chong.