Qin Emperor

Ye Zhong said: Yinzhu, you must remember, never be complacent. Even if you are much stronger than your peers, you must not be complacent. Always treat Falan Seven Towers as your imaginary enemy and work hard to practice. Purple level is not our ultimate goal. If you can have strength beyond purple level, maybe it’s time for us to launch an attack on Falan Seven Towers.”

Beyond purple level? Ye Yinzhu looked at his father in surprise.

Ye Dian nodded and said: What the Seven Falan Towers protect is actually the seal composed of our forty-seven ancestors and dragons. There must be many things left by our ancestors there. The ultimate goal of our Eight Eastern Dragon Sects, It is to regain control there. Purple level is not the ultimate strength. Our ancestors Shenlong and those female monsters were powerful existences beyond purple level. As for what it is like above purple level, I don’t know. I know. But the ultimate goal of our Donglong Eight Sect's cultivation is to surpass the purple level. For example, the Bamboo Dou Qi of our Bamboo Sect, after passing through the green bamboo, yellow bamboo, and purple bamboo, there is also the ultimate Yuzhu, which is also divided into It’s the ninth level. It’s just that no one can enter that level yet.”

It seemed as if a brand new door had opened in front of him. Purple level was not the ultimate power. This sentence was deeply imprinted in Ye Yinzhu's heart.

Let's go. Let's go for a walk. Let me test how your cultivation has improved during the more than half a year since you left home. Ye Chong stood up with a smile, patted his son on the shoulder, and walked out of the house.

Ye Yinzhu hurriedly followed. As soon as Ye Chong came out of the dormitory, his figure spread out. Like a yellow arrow, it shot towards the outside of Milan Magic Martial Arts Academy.

Ye Yinzhu mobilized the bamboo fighting spirit in his body and hurriedly followed. The father and son lifted up on the vegetation of Milan Magic Martial Arts Academy and moved forward as fast as flying. It disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The more Ye Chong walked forward, the more surprised he became. At this time, he had already raised 60% of his fighting spirit, but his son still followed behind him unhurriedly, not being left behind at all. You know, if one level of fighting spirit differs, the strength will almost double. Ye Zhong asked himself about his eighth level of Huangzhu. The intensity of fighting spirit is at least ten times that of Yinzhu Huangzhu's first level. But in front of him, he had already used 60% of his fighting energy, so his son could not shorten the distance. What does this mean?

You know, apart from some special assassin-type skills, speed is completely supported by fighting spirit. The stronger the fighting spirit, the faster the speed will naturally be.

Soon, the father and son left the Milan Magic Martial Arts Academy. Ye Zhong kept running forward and didn't stop until he reached the place where Yinzhu and Zi were talking when he came last time.

Ye Yinzhu stopped after chasing his father, panting slightly. In order to keep up with his father, he had used all his strength just now. He knew that his father was testing his own progress in school, and he did not dare to neglect it at all.

Ye Zhong turned around, looked at Ye Yinzhu in surprise and said: Son.

How high is your Bamboo Fighting Qi to Huang Bamboo?

Ye Yinzhu said: Level 5. The progress has been a bit slow recently.

Ye Zhong stared at his son with wide eyes, What? Fifth level? It's still a bit narrow. You were only first level when you left home! I remember that when you were your age, I was still at the Qingzhu level. That was already considered my level. Zong practice has become faster. Your grandfather often praises me. Oh my god! Did I give birth to a baby?

Ye Yinzhu chuckled and said: No, dad. You have given birth to a genius. However, I am also lucky. The fighting spirit has increased significantly twice, and it is actually Zi's help. One time was when Zi and I signed a contract When we had the same destiny contract, another time, he got the amethyst giant sword I gave him, and his strength greatly increased, which affected me. The effect of the equal destiny contract is really good. If there is a breakthrough in my magic. Zi's ​​mental power will also increase. On the contrary, as his strength improves, my fighting spirit will also increase. That's why my fighting spirit can grow so fast.

Looking at his son with some helplessness, Ye Zhong sighed: It's so irritating to compare people to each other! Back then, it took me ten years to complete the training from the first level to the fifth level of Huangzhu. But it only took you more than half a year. This Next, your grandfather is more determined to make you the heir of our Bamboo Sect. Brat, watch your move.

There was a flash of light. Ye Yinzhu only felt that there was a flower in front of his eyes, and a yellow light curtain had rushed towards his face. Almost subconsciously. Ye Yinzhu retreated quickly, and a ray of yellow and green light came out from his right hand. As the light flickered, a circle of halo condensed into a bamboo shadow, blocking the yellow light curtain, which was Zhu Yu.

Bang bang bang bang, the sound of the collision of fighting spirit sounded like firecrackers. Ye Yinzhu retreated quickly, relying on Bisi's own flexibility to remove most of Ye Zhong's attack power, and then barely resisted the tyrannical fighting spirit. But the strong pressure still made his breathing stagnate, and the bamboo fighting energy seemed to be suppressed and was not running smoothly.

Dad, you're serious. Bisi didn't dare to show any signs of neglect. She always maintained her bamboo control. With her right arm and hand, she used her four fingers to move Bisi to defend herself tightly.

In battle, will your enemy hold back his hands? Ye Zhong said, but the movements of his hands showed no sign of stopping. A green bamboo sword appeared in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the bamboo sword struck Ye Yinzhu with a dark yellow light like an antelope hanging its horns.

Now Diye Yinzhu is no longer the young man with no combat experience when he left the Blue Sky Sea. At the same time as Bisi was waving, Haiyue Qinghui Qin had been summoned out of thin air by him, and at the same time, the Moon God Guardian released a ball of milky white light to assist Zhuyu in his defense. Bp's father's eighth-level Huangzhu is equivalent to the middle-level blue level. It is not easy to break through it in a short time.

Buzz -, flicking the four fingers of his left hand, four sound blades flashed out quickly, with a harsh sound of breaking through the air, and attacked Ye Zhong's limbs respectively.

Okay. Ye Zhong was still very satisfied with his son's quick response, but the bamboo sword he slashed out in his hand did not move back. Instead, the dark yellow fighting spirit strengthened a bit, and his figure advanced instead of retreating. The tall The body suddenly took a step forward. At that moment, Ye Yinzhu was surprised to find that two fathers appeared in front of him.

Four high-frequency vibrating sound blades flashed through immediately, splitting up Ye Zhong behind him, but it was just an afterimage. Ye Zhong's bamboo sword also cut through Ye Yinzhu's defense at this time.

The sound of tearing torn silk was heard, and in just a moment, the dark yellow bamboo fighting spirit easily broke through the defense of the Moon God Guard. After a hard fight with Ye Yinzhu's Bisi, Ye Yinzhu felt a burst of pain in his chest. Bored, he let out a low drink and retreated again. He was shocked to find that his fighting spirit was in danger of being shaken away.

When he was practicing in Bi Konghai, for the last year, it was Ye Li who taught him the secret skills of the Bamboo Sect, that is, the three refined techniques. This is Ye Yinzhu's first chance to fight against his father. Only then did he realize that the gap between him and his father was not just as simple as fighting spirit. Whether it was the timing of attacks or the application of fighting spirit, he was still far behind.

The green bamboo sword has completely turned into dark yellow. The expression on Ye Zhong's face is very serious, and he obviously has no intention of holding back. His fighting spirit is not outward, and there is no dazzling sword light, but it is completely solid in the bamboo. The fighting spirit on the sword put even greater pressure on Ye Yinzhu.

Oliveira is also at the blue level, but Ye Yinzhu never felt this kind of pressure when he was fighting Oliveira with that sword. He didn't even have a chance to breathe before his father's bamboo sword struck him again. A dark yellow light star instantly magnified in front of his eyes. It was exactly the style of Zhu Xinghan that he knew how to do.

Holding Haiyue Qinghui Qin in his left hand, he didn't even have a chance to play the sound blade again. The slender body of the piano became a burden. In desperation, Ye Yinzhu could only put away the guqin in his hand immediately, Qin Emperor/ Seeing that the irresistible Zhu Xinghan was approaching, he calmed down, his eyes shining brightly, staring into his father's eyes like two stars. Even though it was daytime now, the light in his eyes was clearly visible.

Suddenly seeing his son's eyes light up, Ye Zhong looked at him subconsciously. Suddenly, he was surprised to find that the light in his son's eyes was like a sharp blade, going straight into his mind. His whole body seemed to have become dull, and there was a rush in his mind. Drowsily, the bamboo sword in his hand also subconsciously slowed down by half a minute, losing Zhu Xinghan's indomitable momentum.

Taking advantage of the air attack at this moment, Ye Yinzhu Lao stepped up and faced Zhu Xinghan. The biscuits in his hand instantly turned into circles of green halo and wrapped around Ye Zhong's bamboo sword. It also wrapped around Ye Zhong's arm. Turning his body completely sideways, he dangerously dodged Zhu Xinghan's sharp attack at the last moment.

After all, Ye Zhong was very powerful. He bit the tip of his tongue and suddenly woke up. Seeing Bisi entwining himself, he flicked his wrist slightly. The fighting spirit originally contained in the bamboo sword suddenly came to life, and he actually attacked Bisi like that. It was directly scattered, and Ye Yinzhu's body was also shaken and flew out under the impact of fighting spirit.

So strong. This was the only thought in Ye Yinzhu's mind, thorn. A harsh growl sounded from his mouth, and Ye Chong's brain became dizzy again, this time even more obvious than before. That was Ye Yinzhu's special attack method that combined spiritual magic and Qin Zong's explosive sound. Those who are weak will be stunned by the harsh shout. These days, he plays the piano every morning and goes to study with Ferguson in the afternoon. Because he majors in piano, it is impossible to learn powerful spiritual magic from Ferguson, but some very useful spiritual spells are taught to him by Ferguson. That is the experience he has accumulated over decades, and it has been applied to great effect in actual combat.