Chapter 60: Father-son battle (middle)
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Zither Emperor
- Tang Jia San Shao
- 1868 characters
- 2021-04-11 07:00:55
Ye Zhongdao: "Yin Zhu, you have to remember that you should never be complacent. Even if you are much stronger than your peers, you can't be complacent. You must always try to practice the Falan Seven Pagoda as a hypothetical enemy. Purple level is not our ultimate goal. If you can have the strength beyond the purple level, maybe it is time for us to launch an attack on the Falan Seven Towers. "
"Beyond the purple level?" Ye Yinzhu looked at his father in surprise.
Ye emphasized and nodded, saying: "The Falan Seven Pagoda guards is actually a seal composed of our forty-seven ancestors. There must be many things left by our ancestors. The ultimate goal of our eight dragons It is to regain control of it. Purple level is not the ultimate strength. At that time, our predecessors, the dragons, and the female demon, were all powerful existence beyond the purple level. As for what the purple level looks like, I do n’t I know. But the ultimate practice of our eight dragons in Donglong is all aiming to surpass the purple level. For example, the bamboo fighting spirit of our bamboo, after green bamboo, yellow bamboo, purple bamboo, and the ultimate jade bamboo, are also divided. It ’s level nine. It ’s just that no one has reached that level yet. "
In front of him, it seemed that a brand-new door was opened. The 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 check how you have improved since you left home for half a year." Ye Zhong stood up smiling, patted his son's shoulder, and walked outside.
Ye Yinzhu quickly followed. As soon as he left the dormitory, Ye Zhong's body unfolded. Like a yellow arrow, he shot outside the Milan Mowu Academy.
Ye Yinzhu urged the bamboo fighting spirit in his body and hurriedly followed, and the father and the son reluctantly raised it on the vegetation of Milan Mowu Academy, advancing as fast as a fly. It has disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Ye Zhongyue was more surprised when he moved forward. At this time, he had already raised his 60% fighting spirit, but his son still followed behind without any delay. You know, there is a difference in fighting strength, and the strength is almost double. Ye Zhong asked himself with his eighth level of yellow bamboo. The strength of grudge is at least ten times higher than that of Yinzhuhuangzhu. But in front of him, he had already used 60% of his fighting spirit, so his son could not shorten the distance. What piano does this represent?
You know, except for some special skills of the Assassins, speed is completely supported by grudge. The stronger the grudge, the faster the speed naturally.
Soon, the father and son were out of the Milan Mo Wu Academy. Ye Zhong kept running forward, and stopped until the place where Yin Zhu and Zi talked last time he came.
Ye Yinzhu ran to his father's side and stopped, breathing slightly. In order to keep up with his father, he had put all his strength into it just now. He knew that this was his father's degree of progress in the school and did not dare to neglect it.
Ye Zhong turned around and looked at Ye Yinzhu in surprise: "Son. How many steps are you taking in Huangzhu?"
Ye Yinzhu said: "Five ranks. The progress has been a bit slow recently."
Ye Zhong stared at his son with wide eyes, "What? Tier 5? There is still a little bit. It was Tier 1 when you left home! I remember when you were at your age, I was still at the level of green bamboo. Zong Xiulian is fast. Your grandfather often praises me. Oh my god! Do I have a baby. Long thing? "
Ye Yinzhu smiled and said, "No, Dad. You are born a genius. Right, but I am also lucky. The grudge has been greatly improved two times, in fact, it is Zi's help. Another time when he had the same life contract, he got the Amethyst Great Sword that I gave him, and my strength has greatly affected me. The effect of the same life contract is really good. If my magic has a breakthrough. Purple ’s spiritual power will also increase. On the contrary, his strength will increase, and my fighting spirit will also rise. So my fighting strength can grow so fast. "
Looking at his son helplessly, Ye Zhong sighed: "People are more dead than popular! At first, it took me ten years from Huangzhu to Tier 5 and it took ten years to complete. You only spent more than half a year. This Now, make your grandfather's determination to make you his heir to the bamboo sect even stronger. Stinky boy, look at the trick. "
The light flashed. Ye Yinzhu only felt a flower in front of him, and a yellow light curtain had come. Almost subconsciously. Ye Yinzhu's body quickly retreated, and a yellow-green ray of light in his right hand has come in and out. Between the flashes of light, a circle of halo condensed into a bamboo shadow, blocking the yellow light curtain, it was Zhu Yu.
Bang bang bang, the sound of the grudge collision sounded like a firecracker, Ye Yinzhu's body quickly retreated, relying on the flexibility of Bisi itself, to remove a large part of Ye's attack power, which barely resisted the arrogant grudge. But the strong pressure still made him breathe, and Zhu Qi seemed to be suppressed, and it was not running smoothly.
"Dad, you come true." Bess didn't dare to be indifferent. She always kept Zhu Yu, with her right arm leading her hand, driving Bess with four fingers, and defending herself strictly.
"During combat, will your enemies keep their hands?" Ye Chong said, but his hand showed no signs of stopping. A turquoise bamboo sword appeared in his grasp, and he saw a wave of his hand, the bamboo sword with a dark yellow light chopped towards Ye Yinzhu like an antelope hanging horn.
Di Yeyinzhu is not the young man who had no combat experience when he left the blue sky. While Bess waved, Haiyue Qinghui Qin had been summoned by him out of thin air. At the same time, Luna Guardian released a milky white brilliance to assist Zhu Yu in defense. Bp makes his father's Huangzhu eighth-level strength equivalent to a blue-level middle-level, and it is not easy to break through in a short time.
Buzz, four fingers of the left hand flicked, four sound blades flashed out quickly, with a harsh piercing sound, respectively attacked Ye Zhong's limbs.
"Good." Ye Zhong was still very satisfied with his son's quick response, but the bamboo sword he chopped out in his hand did not recover. The dark yellow grudge strengthened a bit, and his figure did not recede. The body suddenly took a step forward, and at that moment, Ye Yinzhu was surprised to find that two fathers appeared in front of him.
The four high-frequency vibrating sound blades flashed for the first time, dividing the leaf weight behind, but that was just a residual image. Ye Zhong's bamboo sword also cut Ye Yinzhu's defense at this time.
The tearing sound of the broken silk sounded, just for a moment, the dark yellow bamboo grudge easily broke the defense guarded by the moon god, and struggled with Ye Yinzhu's Bisi, Ye Yinzhu only felt a burst of chest Bored and sipped, the figure backed away again. He was shocked to find that his fighting spirit had a tendency to be disintegrated.
When I was practicing in the blue sky and sea, most of the year, Ye Li was teaching him the bamboo sect, which is the refined three forms. This is the first time Ye Yinzhu has the opportunity to play against his father. Only then did he discover that the gap between himself and his father was not just as simple as grudge. Whether it is the timing of the attack or the application of grudge, it is still too far away.
The green bamboo sword has completely turned dark yellow, and the expression on Ye Zhong's face is very serious, obviously there is no meaning to keep his hands, his arrogance is not outgoing, and there is no dazzling sword mansions, but it is completely solid in bamboo. The fighting spirit on the sword gave Ye Yinzhu more pressure.
Oliveira is also at the blue level, but when Ye Yinzhu played against Oliveira, he never felt the pressure. There was no chance of breathing at all, and his father's bamboo sword had been stabbed again. A dark yellow light star instantly magnified in front of his eyes, which is exactly the same type of bamboo star cold that he would.
The left hand is holding the Haiyue Qinghui piano, and there is no chance to even play the blade again. The slender piano body has become a burden. In desperation, Ye Yinzhu can only put away the Guqin in his hands for the first time. Seeing that the irresistible Zhu Xinghan had approached, he calmed down instead, and the light in his eyes was shining, staring at his father's eyes like two stars. Mouth B is now daylight, and the light in his eyes is clearly visible.
Suddenly seeing his son's eyes light up, Ye Zhong subconsciously looked at him ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Suddenly, he was surprised to find that the light in his son's eyes was like a sharp blade, straight into his mind, and his whole body seemed to have become Suddenly dull, there was a daze in my mind, and the bamboo sword in my hand was subconsciously slowed by half a point, losing Zhu Xinghan's unprecedented momentum.
Taking advantage of this momentary airstrike, Ye Yinzhu scooped up and faced with the bamboo star cold, his hands instantly turned into a circle of green halo, not only the bamboo sword wrapped around Ye Zhong, but also Also wrapped around Ye Zhong's arm. The body was completely sideways, and at the time of no admittance, Zhu Xinghan's sharpness erupted dangerously.
After all, Ye Zhong ’s strength is strong. After biting the tip of his tongue, he woke up suddenly. Seeing Bisi entwined, his wrist shook slightly. The grudge originally contained in the bamboo sword started to move like alive. Directly scattered, even the body with Ye Yinzhu was shocked and flew out under the impact of grudge.
So strong. This was the only thought in Ye Yinzhu's heart. "Prick." A harsh growl rang from his mouth, and Ye Zhong's brain was again faint, this time even more obvious than before. That is Ye Yinzhu's special attack method that combines spiritual magic with Qin Zong's popping sound. If the strength is weak, it will be directly stunned by the harsh low drink. Playing piano every morning these days, he will go to Ferguson to learn in the afternoon. Because he majors in piano, it is impossible to learn powerful spiritual magic from Ferguson, but Ferguson, some very used spiritual spells, is taught. That is the experience he has accumulated over the past few decades, and the application effect is very good in actual combat.