Qin Emperor

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Taking advantage of the sluggishness of his father's body, Ye Yinzhu did not 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-hearted martial arts skills. In just these few fights, I have already tried my best. If he wants to successfully confront his father, he must use Qin's power.

The figure flickered, and almost instantly, Ye Yinzhu had already jumped dozens of meters away. At this time, Ye Zhong had already rushed towards him again. A few dozen meters, for a blue-level master, is just the blink of an eye. Bi Si took it back and quickly took out the Waterfall Lienzhu Qin from the space ring. In the blink of an eye, she stroked her hand over the strings. At this time, he could no longer care about the melody. Qin Shang specially made this music for him. The seven-note burst developed by Blade exploded instantly. With seven strings in his hands, a total of fourteen high-frequency sound blades shining with yellow light surged out almost immediately. It was precisely because Ye Zhong rushed in so fast that the speed of the sound blades seemed even more terrifying. The piercing scream had a certain disturbing effect. The sound blade improved by Ye Yinzhu has been greatly improved in terms of attack distance and attack strength. It can emit fourteen high-frequency sound blades in an instant, which is the limit he can achieve. Although His father is a blue-level master, but he is fully confident that he can block his father's progress with this dense sound blade shadow. As long as he can distance himself, the next step will be endless sound blades and his most powerful piano music. After all, my father cultivates fighting spirit. If he wants to defeat himself when his music is fully displayed, I am afraid that his mental strength is not enough.

Seeing fourteen high-frequency sound blades shooting at him in an instant, Ye Zhongzhong shouted, Okay! His forward speed showed no sign of slowing down, and he just swung the bamboo sword in his hand in advance.

A strange scene appeared. Ye Yinzhu could clearly see that Ye Zhong's body quickly separated into seven figures as he rushed forward. They were only separated from one upper body, as if Ye Zhong had turned into a figure during the killing. A monster with eight upper bodies, eight upper bodies, and eight bamboo swords appeared at the same time. The eight swords were swung together. In the shortest time, every figure swung a sword that would hurt both of them. Fourteen of the swords met Ye Yinzhu's fourteen sound blades in no time, while the two extra swords brought out two dazzling yellow lights and went straight to Ye Yinzhu.

What kind of martial arts is this? Ye Yinzhu was almost stunned. Quickly firing fourteen sound blades, he didn't even have time to recover, let alone attack again.

Fourteen screams sounded at the same time, the fourteen sound blades issued by Ye Yinzhu disappeared into nothing at the same time, and the two sword-cutting fighting energy had also arrived in front of him.

In desperation, Ye Yinzhu could only use the most ridiculous posture, rolling on the ground, and squirming away the two vindictiveness. However, his purpose of starting the music was completely destroyed.

Fourteen sound blades,

It only made Ye Zhong's body sluggish for a moment. When the eight figures reunited, he had already arrived in front of Ye Yinzhu. He drew his bamboo sword and stabbed Ye Yinzhu's throat.

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

There was no sound. Ye Zhong's body almost flipped over as fast as he could. When he landed, he looked at the bamboo sword in his hand that had been sliced ​​open in surprise.

Although it is just a bamboo sword, the material of the body is an extremely rare green bamboo in the Blue Sky Sea. The material is extremely tough, stronger than any metal. After using the special refining method of the Bamboo Sect, it can be regarded as a sword. A sharp weapon was broken in the middle at this moment, and the sharpness before really shocked Ye Zhong.

Ye Yinzhu had climbed up from the ground at this time. 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 dragon's mouth. The sword body was extremely narrow. , the milky white brilliance shines, and the special element fluctuations show its extraordinary. Even if there is no fighting spirit injected into it, there will still be three inches of sword light at the edge of the sword.

What a great sword. How could I forget? As you said before, this should be the artifact-level sword made of the sacred dragon horn.

Ye Yinzhu nodded. At this time, he realized that although it was only a short fight, the clothes on his body were already soaked. His father's non-stop attacks, like a violent storm, brought him extremely great pressure.

Dad, I didn't mean to destroy your sword. Ye Yinzhu looked at his father with some embarrassment. He naturally knew how precious this green bamboo sword was. His father always valued his sword very much.

Ye Zhong put away the opened bamboo sword and said with a hearty smile: It's nothing. Compared with my son's growth, this sword is nothing. Well, you have made greater progress than I imagined. Not only Your 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 young person in our Donglong Eight Sect who can persist for so long under my strong attack.

Ye Yinzhu walked up to his father and handed over the Sword of Nokhi in his hand, Dad, your sword is broken, I will give you this sword. In your hands, it will be more effective than in my hands. Bigger. I have Bisi and that’s enough.”

Ye Zhong took the sword from Nok Xi. It was an artifact-level sword! As a warrior with a sword, how could he not like it? The left hand flicked on the sword, and a clear and passionate dragon roar rose through the air. The sword buzzed, the milky white brilliance flourished, and the sword glow seemed to be alive, and even brought up a faint layer of mist.

A good sword, indeed a good sword.

Ye Yinzhu explained: When it is not in use, it can also be turned into a ring. You can use your mental power to control the length of the sword. After it exceeds a certain length, it will turn into a narrow sword again. Unfortunately, it is too thin, and The sword you used before is different. But its power should make up for it.

Ye Zhong smiled slightly and put the sword of Nok Xi back into Ye Yinzhu's hand, Silly boy, you can keep it. Although it is a good sword, it is not suitable for me. This sword is simply tailor-made for you. It is custom-made. You don’t have a little finger, so holding the sword is easy to be unstable. However, the sword itself is very light, and the dragon scale relief on the hilt allows you to hold it better. The narrow sword is also more suitable for your performance. Own it. , when you face the enemy, you have a higher chance of victory. Moreover, it can be turned into a ring, and you can attack the enemy with suddenness at critical moments. Didn't even I not completely get out of the way just now? Did you cut the bamboo sword?

Ye Yinzhu said: But, Dad, I am a divine music master. This sword is of greatest use to you.

There was a kind light in Ye Chong's eyes, and he touched his son's head and said, Silly boy, this is an artifact! Don't you know that once the artifact recognizes its owner, it cannot be used by others unless the owner dies? What? It has no effect at all in my hand, far inferior to a bamboo sword.

After hearing what his father said, Ye Yinzhu remembered that indeed, this sword of Noxi had already recognized him as its master. In desperation, he put away the long sword.

Ye Zhong said seriously: Although the test I gave you just now was not long, I can basically judge your current strength. Yinzhu, tell Dad, what do you think of this battle just now?

Ye Yinzhu thought for a while and said: It's suppression, complete suppression. From the moment I started, I was suppressed by you. Your fighting spirit, attack methods, and timing are all very good. In the end, I was suppressed by you. When I fired the fourteen sound blades, I already thought I had a chance. However, you not only shattered my sound blades, but also destroyed my attempt to start the music. I didn't even have a chance to pluck the strings. If it hadn’t been for the sudden attack by the Sword of Noxy at the end, I would have lost long ago.”

Ye Dian nodded and said: What you said is correct. But have you ever thought about why this happened? There is a three-level difference in fighting spirit between you and me, but you still have piano magic. In terms of overall strength, You are fully capable of fighting against blue-level experts. 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 thing is the piano music. If my piano music plays its role, I am sure to fight against dad.

Ye Dian nodded and said: Yes, this is one of the reasons. However, there is another reason that is your lack of grasp of opportunities and the gap in skills. Let me tell you frankly. When I tested you just now, I In addition to using all the fighting spirit, 40% of it is used in terms of technique. Otherwise, you might not be able to block even one move.

What? This is impossible. Although you are stronger than me, it can't be just one move! Ye Yinzhu almost blurted out. Ever since he came to Milan Magic Martial Arts Academy, he has always been the best among the students. Even compared with the outstanding students in the senior grade, he was not far behind. At this time, his father, whose fighting spirit was three levels higher than his own, actually said that he could not even compete with him. Unable to block any moves, Ye Yinzhu was really unconvinced.

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

As he spoke, he took out the bamboo sword that had just been cut open, took only half of it, and lightly held the handle, Then be careful.

Hearing his father's greeting, Ye Yinzhu's first reaction was to quickly retreat. He swung Bisi in his right hand and used all his strength to send out the bamboo control. At the same time, he concentrated his mental power instantly, with a cold light in his eyes, and faced Ye Zhong unceremoniously. Remember the mental puncture.

The dark yellow light and shadow penetrated into the blue silk without any 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 into the ground. In front of it, Zhuyu became completely invisible. Has no effect. He could only watch helplessly as the powerful light emerged from the gap in the bamboo. When the dark yellow light and shadow like smoke dissipated, there was already a sword at Ye Yinzhu's throat, and only half of it was left. The sword, and the owner of the sword is naturally his father Ye Chong.