"Old Liu, what do you think of his strength?" Long Yin asked, signaling Ye Wuchen with his eyes.
"Neither martial arts nor magic." said the old man on his right, and the one on his left nodded accordingly.
"Oh? Really?" A flash of surprise flashed in Long Yin's eyes. If there is no martial arts. He will still believe it. But if you don't even have magic... According to the information he got, Ye Wuchen can use wind magic, and also has the sword god ring. And this time he made this decision to completely favor the Lin family in the eyes of others, just to test Ye Wuchen's strength.
And he didn't seem to want to hide it, but he readily agreed.
When the jade fan and the broken sword met, there was a harsh "ding" sound, and a strong force burst out from the junction of the sword and fan. Ye Wuchen's arm was slightly numb, and he took two steps back, while Lin Xiao also took two steps back, calming down. There was a flash of astonishment in his eyes.
"Damn it! He actually blocked it!"
A loud and rude shout came, it was Hua Zhentian's signature voice. And this yell also yelled out the astonishment of almost everyone.
"This..." The old man beside Long Yin was also surprised: "What's going on? Mr. Lin's sword used less than half of his skill, but it's not trivial. How did he block it? There is no energy fluctuation at all. , could it be that his own strength is so great?"
There was a flash of light in Long Yin's eyes, and he looked at Ye Wuchen firmly.
"Ye Gongzi really doesn't show his face, so be careful." After a moment of astonishment, a confident smile appeared on Lin Xiao's face again, and he swung the broken sword in his hand, forming a dazzling sword curtain in an instant, covering Ye Wu. After testing Chen's whole body, he has no reservations about this attack.
He used half of his strength before, and Ye Wuchen also used half.
Lin Xiao's sword is very fast, but Ye Wuchen's eyesight and hand speed are even more extraordinary. With a wave of his hand, he blocked the broken sword grid, then turned his wrist, and the jade fan opened. A sharp breath struck Lin Xiao's chest...
Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding...
The sound of clashing swords and jade came again and again. The faces of the two fighting on the field were calm, but most of the people outside the field were already dumbfounded and couldn't believe their eyes.
Lin Xiao jumped up high, and slashed down with his sword. The momentum of the sword changed from ethereal and untraceable to extremely domineering, and was blocked by Ye Wuchen. After a muffled sound of "Boom", the marble floor under Ye Wuchen's feet suddenly shattered, and his feet sank deeply.
Lin Xiao jumped back with his strength, and took a few steps back after landing to stabilize his figure.
A deep dent appeared on the jade fan in Ye Wuchen's hand, which was almost broken by the blow just now. Being able to hit the fan infused with Wuchen's power to such a degree proves that Lin Xiao's strength will never be inferior to his.
The power of Wuchen on the second level is equivalent to the tenth level of strength in this world, so what about the third level, fourth level... and the highest seventh level in the vague memory
Lin Xiao took a deep breath, and the last bit of contempt disappeared without a trace. He no longer held his hands up, focused on the sword, rushed forward with condensed eyebrows, and shot two weak sword lights with the sword before he got close. Ye Wuchen moved his jade fan repeatedly, blocking the two sword glows, and then facing the incoming sword with one.
"Chen'er... When did he become so powerful?" Wang Wenshu was excited, surprised, and couldn't believe it, and most of her high-hanging heart was put down. Ye Shuiyao, who had always been expressionless beside her, also had brilliant eyes at this time.
"Shu'er, Chen'er can be recognized as the heir by the senior Sword God, how can he not get the true biography of the Sword God. It's just that he hasn't revealed it these days." Ye Wei said, his habitually serious face was full of joy at this moment. Meaning, no matter how you control it, it can't disappear.
"Is he really that sick son of the Ye family?" I don't know how many people have raised the question that I don't know how many times today.
"Younger than Mr. Lin, but powerful enough to compete with Mr. Lin. It turns out that Mr. Ye is also a genius."
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed it."
"Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs. I said how could the dignified Ye family give birth to a waste. After so many years of enduring, today finally showed its prominence."
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There was a lot of discussion on the field, and several minutes had passed since the confrontation between Ye Wuchen and Lin Xiao, and they were still close to each other, advancing and retreating.
Let's end it, this should be his full strength... It seems that the power of the second level Chaos Art is between the tenth level and the spirit level.
However, no one can imagine the weirdness and unpredictable changes of Wuchen's power.
It was another real frontal collision, the surge of power caused the two people to fly gravel, and the jade fan in Ye Wuchen's hand was finally cut off from it. But he didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding it, but his body suddenly accelerated, and he grabbed his neck with his bare hands.
Lin Xiao pierced straight with the broken sword, but his eyes suddenly blurred, Ye Wuchen's body turned at a right angle like a ghost, and appeared on his right side—his movements completely violated ordinary people's cognition, He directly changed from walking forward to walking sideways, and the term "inertia" was not reflected in him at all.
And the hand grabbing him just rightly changed direction and grabbing his wrist. Lin Xiao's sword had just pierced out, and the front force hadn't disappeared, and the back force hadn't come into being. It was too late to stop or retreat. Being grasped by Ye Wuchen accurately on the wrist, the palm turned over.
With a crisp sound of "click", his wrist was directly dislocated, and the broken sword was also in Ye Wuchen's hands, and he swiped towards Lin Xiao.
Lin Xiao backed away in a hurry, but the silver sword was getting closer and closer in his dilated pupils.
"Hey!"
The blade of the broken sword scratched Lin Xiao's perfect left face, leaving a long bloody gully.
Wow!
There was a loud commotion, and I don't know how many rich ladies who had a crush on Lin Xiao screamed. Lin Kuang and Lin Zhan stood up at the same time, their eyes cracked, and they shouted anxiously, "Xiao'er!"
"Haha! Good, beautiful! Hahahaha!" In the uproar, Mr. Ye clapped his palms and laughed loudly, wanting to dance and dance. He has been worried about his grandson for more than ten years, and he has been suffocated in comparison with the Lin family's son for more than ten years. Now that he raises his eyebrows, he feels "cool" in his heart.
"Bastard, Ye family kid, you dare to hurt Xiao'er!" At this moment, Lin Yan's five sense organs were twisted together, and it was obvious that he was extremely angry.
"Oh? Just now, who specifically reminded me that 'swords and swords have no eyes in the competition. If you accidentally hurt...even if you become disabled, you can't be held accountable'. Seeing you always like this, can't you take what you said as farting?" Ye Wu Chen said with a sarcasm. The broken sword in his hand was as clean as before, without any blood stains.