Taking advantage of his father's stagnation, Ye Yinzhu didn't dare to neglect, and retreated as fast as he could. He knew that it was impossible to block his father's attack with his half-toned martial skills. It's just that in these short few fights, I have already tried my best. If you want to fight against your father successfully, you must use Qin's power.
The figure flickered, almost immediately, Ye Yinzhu had jumped tens of meters away, and at this time Ye Zhong had already rushed towards him again. Tens of meters, for a blue-level master, it's just the blink of an eye. Bisi withdrew, and quickly took out the waterfall renjuqin from the interspatial ring, and took advantage of the blink of an eye to stroke the strings again. At this time, he could no longer care about the melody, and Qin Shang specially made this sound blade for him The researched seven-tone burst exploded instantly. With seven strings in both hands, a total of fourteen high-frequency sound blades shining with yellow light rushed out almost immediately. It was because Ye Zhong rushed fast enough that the speed of the sound blades seemed even more terrifying. The ear-piercing scream produced a certain disturbing effect. The sound blade improved by Ye Yinzhu has greatly improved both in attack distance and attack strength. It is already the limit he can achieve to emit fourteen high-frequency sound blades in an instant. His father is a blue-level master, but he has full confidence that he can block his father's progress with this dense sound blade Yin. As long as the distance can be opened, there will be endless sound blades and his most powerful piano music next. After all, my father cultivates Dou Qi, and if he wants to defeat himself while playing his qin melody fully, I'm afraid his mental strength is not enough.
Seeing the fourteen high-frequency sound blades shoot out in an instant, Ye Zhongsheng shouted, "Okay." His forward speed did not show any sign of slowing down, but he just swung the bamboo sword in his hand ahead of time.
A strange scene appeared, and Ye Yinzhu could clearly see that Ye Zhong's body quickly separated into seven figures in the process of rushing forward, all of which were only separated from one upper body, as if Ye Zhong had become a body during the killing. A monster with eight upper bodies, eight upper bodies, and naturally there are eight bamboo swords that appear at the same time, and the eight swords are swung at the same time. In the shortest time, each figure swung the sword that hurts both sides. Among them, the fourteen swords met Ye Yinzhu's fourteen sound blades in a short time, and the two extra swords brought out two dazzling yellow lights, and went straight to Ye Yinzhu to chop.
What kind of martial art is this? Ye Yinzhu was almost stunned. Fourteen sound blades were issued quickly, and he hadn't had time to recover, let alone attack again.
Fourteen screams sounded at the same time, and the fourteen sound blades from Ye Yinzhu disappeared invisible at the same time, and the two swords and fighting spirits had already arrived in front of him.
Under the circumstances, Ye Yinzhu could only use the most ridiculous posture, rolled on the ground, and let go of the two grudges in embarrassment, but his purpose of launching the piano song was completely destroyed.
The fourteen sound blades only made Ye Zhong's body sluggish for a moment. When the eight figures reunited, he had already arrived in front of Ye Yinzhu. With the bamboo sword pointing out, he stabbed straight at Ye Yinzhu's throat.
Almost subconsciously, Ye Yinzhu raised his right hand, Bisi had no time to cast it, a milky white brilliance erupted instantly from his right hand, and stabbed towards the bamboo sword.
There was no sound, Ye Zhong's body almost turned upside down at the fastest speed, and when he landed, he looked in surprise at the bamboo sword that had been planed out of it in his hand.
Although it is just a bamboo sword, the material of the body is an extremely rare green bamboo in the blue sky sea. It was a sharp weapon, but it broke off like this at this time, and the sharpness before it really scared Ye Zhong.
Ye Yinzhu had already got up from the ground at this time, and in his right hand was a milky white long sword, the shape of a dragon's tail was exposed under the hilt, the blade seemed to be spit out from the mouth of a dragon, the blade was extremely narrow , the milky white brilliance shines, and the special elements fluctuate, showing its extraordinary. Even if there is no fighting energy injected, the three-inch sword light can swallow by itself on the edge of the sword.
"Good sword. Why did I forget, you said before, this should be the artifact-level sword made from the horn of the sacred dragon."
Ye Yinzhu nodded, only then did he realize that although it was only a short fight, his clothes were already soaked. His father's non-stop attacks, like a violent storm, brought him 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 the Bizhu sword, and his father had always cherished his sword very much.
Ye Zhong put away the planed bamboo sword, and said with a hearty smile, "It's nothing. Compared with my son's growth, this sword is nothing. Well, your progress is even greater than I imagined. Not only Both fighting spirit and mental strength have been greatly improved, and more importantly, your actual combat experience has also increased a lot. You are the only one among the young people in our Donglong Bazong who can persist for so long under my strong attack."
Ye Yinzhu walked up to his father and handed over the Nokshi sword in his hand, "Dad, your sword is broken, so I will give you this sword. In your hands, it will play a more important role than in mine. Big. Bess is enough for me."
Ye Zhong took the Nuoxi finger sword, this is a divine sword! As a warrior with a sword, how could he not like it? Flicking the sword body with his left hand, a clearer and more passionate dragon chant sounded through the air, the sword body buzzed, milky white brilliance flourished, and the sword light flicked, as if it was alive, and even brought a layer of faint mist.
"A good sword, it really is a good sword."
Ye Yinzhu explained: "When it is not in use, it can also be turned into a ring, and the length of the blade can be controlled by mental power. After a certain length, it will be turned into a narrow sword again. It is a pity that it is too thin. The sword you used before is different. But its power should make up for this deficiency."
Ye Zhong smiled slightly, and put the sword of Nokshi back into Ye Yinzhu's hand, "Stupid boy, you keep it. Although it is a good sword, it is not suitable for me. This sword is simply tailor-made for you Yes, you don’t have a little finger, so you can easily lose your grip on the sword, but this sword itself is very light, and the dragon scale embossment on the hilt can make you hold it better, and the narrow sword is more suitable for you to play. With it, When you face the enemy, you have a higher chance of winning. And it can also be turned into a ring, and it can also rely on the suddenness of the attack at a critical moment to injure the enemy. Didn’t even I dodge completely just now, and I was cut by you Did you get the bamboo sword?"
Ye Yinzhu said: "But, Dad, I am a Shenyin teacher. This sword is still the most useful for you."
There was a kind light in Ye Zhong's eyes, he patted his son's head, and said, "Silly boy, this is an artifact! Don't you know that once an artifact recognizes its owner, it cannot be used by others unless the owner dies?" Is it? It has no effect at all in my hand, it is far inferior to a bamboo sword."
Hearing what his father said, Ye Yinzhu remembered that indeed, this sword of Noxie had already recognized himself as the master. In desperation, he pointed to put away the long sword.
Ye Zhong said seriously: "Although I didn't test you for a long time just now, I can basically judge your current strength. Yinzhu, 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. Whether it's fighting spirit, attack method, or timing, you are very good. Finally When I sent out the fourteen sound blades, I already thought I had a chance. However, you not only smashed my sound blades, but also destroyed my attempt to start the melody. I didn’t even have the chance to pluck the strings. If it wasn't for the final surprise attack of Noxie's sword, I would have already lost."
Ye Keyan nodded, and said: "You are right. But have you ever thought about it, why did this happen? You and I have a three-level difference in fighting spirit, but you still have zither magic. In terms of comprehensive strength, You are already fully capable of confronting blue-level powerhouses. But why can't you do anything under my attack?"
Ye Yinzhu was stunned, and said: "It's because I didn't keep the distance. My strongest is the piano music. If my piano music is effective, I am sure to fight against my father."
Ye nodded and said: "Yes, this is one of the reasons. However, there is another reason, which is your lack of grasp of opportunities and the gap in skills. I will tell you frankly. When I was testing you just now, I except In addition to using all your fighting spirit, 40% of your skills are used. Otherwise, you may not be able to block even one move."
"What? It's impossible. Although you are stronger than me, it's impossible to use one move!" Ye Yinzhu almost blurted out. Since he came to Milan Academy of Magic and Martial Arts, he has always been an outstanding student, even compared with the outstanding students in the senior grades. Unable to stop the move, Ye Yinzhu was a little unconvinced.
Ye Zhong smiled slightly and said, "Why? Don't believe me? Well, let's try again."
While talking, he took out the bamboo sword that was planed just now, only took half of it, and lightly grasped the hilt, "Then be careful."
Hearing his father's greeting, Ye Yinzhu's first reaction was to back away quickly, and Bisi swung her right hand sharply, sending out Zhu Yu with all her strength. Remember the psychic puncture.
The dark yellow light and shadow penetrated into Bisi without fancy, Ye Yinzhu was surprised to find that his father had disappeared, and the dark yellow light and shadow was as pervasive as mercury leaking, Zhu Yu became completely invisible in front of it. No effect. I could only watch helplessly as the powerful light came out from the gap of the Zhuyu. When the dark yellow light and shadow like a cloud of smoke dissipated, Ye Yinzhu already had a sword in his throat, which was broken and only half of it was left. The sword, and the owner of the sword is naturally his father Ye Chong. .