Chapter 60: The Battle of Father and Son (Part 2)

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Taking advantage of his father's sluggishness, Ye Yinzhu did not dare to neglect and retreat at the fastest speed he could reach. He knew that it was impossible for him to stop his father's attack with his half-toned martial arts. It's just that after just a few fights, I have done my best. If you want to fight against your father, you must play the power of the piano.
His body flickered, almost for the first time. Ye Yinzhu had sprung out dozens of meters away. At this time, Ye Zhong had rushed towards him again. A few tens of meters is just a blink of an eye for a blue master. Bess withdrew, quickly took the waterfall and renju from the space ring, and used the blinking time to touch it from the string again. At this time, he could no longer take care of the melody, Qin Shao specially made it for him. The seven-sound burst that Blade researched burst out instantly. With seven strings on both hands, a total of fourteen high-frequency sound blades shining with yellow light surging out almost immediately. It is because Ye Chonghong's speed is fast enough that the speed of this sound blade is even more terrifying. The harsh shriek had a certain disruptive effect. The sound blade improved by Ye Yinzhu has greatly improved in terms of attack distance and attack intensity. The 14 high-frequency sound blades issued in a flash are already the limit he can reach, although His father is a blue master, but he is fully confident that he can block his father's footsteps with this dense sound blade. As long as the distance can be opened, the next is the endless sound blade and his most powerful music. After all, his father cultivated fighting spirit, and he wanted to overcome himself when his piano music was fully played out. I am afraid that his mental strength was not enough.
Seeing that the fourteen high-frequency sound blades came in an instant, Ye Daya shouted, "Okay" his forward speed showed no signs of slowing down, but just waved the bamboo sword in his hand in advance.
A bizarre scene appeared, Ye Yinzhu clearly saw that Ye Zhong's body quickly split up seven figures during the forward rush, all of which were just split into an upper body, as if killing Ye Zhong had become one. There are eight upper body monsters, eight upper bodies, and naturally there are eight bamboo swords. The eight swords swing together. In the shortest period of time, each figure wields two defeats and hurts the sword. Among them, the fourteen swords greeted Ye Yinzhu's fourteen sound blades, and the two extra swords brought out two dazzling yellow lights and went straight to Ye Yinzhu.
What martial arts is this? Ye Yinzhu was almost shocked. Fourteen sound blades quickly sounded, and he hadn't had time to regain his breath, let alone attack again.
Fourteen screams sounded at the same time, and the fourteen blades of Ye Yinzhu dispelled invisible at the same time, and the two swords were already in front of him.
Under Zainai, Ye Yinzhu could only use the most ridiculous posture to roll on the ground. The embarrassed anger opened those two grudges, but his purpose of playing the piano music was completely destroyed.
The fourteen sound blades only delayed Ye Zhong's body. When the eight figures were reunited, he had come to Ye Yinzhu, and the bamboo sword pointed out, and ran straight to Ye Yinzhu's throat.
Almost subconsciously, Ye Yinzhu raised his right hand, and Bess was too late to show it. A milky white brilliance broke out from his right hand and spurted out against the bamboo sword.
There was no sound, Ye Zhong's body almost turned over at the fastest speed. When he landed, he looked at the bamboo sword that had been cut away from him in surprise.
Although it is just a bamboo sword, the material of the body is an extremely rare green bamboo in the blue sky. The material is extremely tough, which is better than any metal, and it can also be regarded as a bamboo refinement method. A weapon was broken, and it was so broken at this time, and the sharp air before it really scared Ye Zhong.
Ye Yinzhu had already climbed up from the ground at this time. There was a milky white sword in his right hand. The dragon tail was exposed under the hilt. The blade seemed to spit out from the dragon's mouth. The sword was extremely narrow. , The milky white brilliance shines, the special element wave shows its extraordinary. Even if no grudge is injected, there is a three-inch sword mandrel at the front of the sword.
"Good sword. How did I forget, as you said before, this should be the artifact-level sword made of sacred dragon horns."
Ye Yinzhu nodded, at this time he realized that although it was only a brief confrontation, his clothes were already soaked. His father's unstoppable attacks, like a storm, brought great pressure to him.
"Dad, I didn't mean to destroy your sword on purpose." Ye Yinzhu looked at his father a little embarrassedly. He naturally knows the preciousness of this green bamboo sword. His father always cherishes his sword.
Ye Zhong put away the bamboo sword he had opened, and smiled heartily: "Nothing. Compared with the growth of my son, this sword is nothing. Well, you have made more progress than I thought. Not only The fighting spirit and spiritual strength have been greatly improved, and more importantly, your actual combat experience has also increased a lot. I can persist for so long under my strong attack, and we are the only one of the young people.
Ye Yinzhu walked in front of his father and handed the sword of Noxie in his hand, "Dad, your sword is broken, this sword is for you. In your hands, it is more useful than in me Bigger. It ’s enough if I have Bess. "
Ye Zhong took the Noxie finger sword, this is an artifact-level sword! As a warrior with a sword, how could he not like it? The left hand flicked on the sword body, and a loud and clear dragon yell broke through the air. The sword body buzzed, the milky white brilliance flourished, the sword awns vomited, as if it were alive, and even brought a light mist.
"Good sword, really good sword."
Ye Yinzhu explained: "When not in use, it can also be turned into a ring. You can use spiritual power to control the length of the blade, and it will be turned into a narrow sword again after a certain length. Unfortunately, he is too thin, and 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 Nokhi back into Ye Yinzhu's hands again. "Stupid boy, please keep it. Although it is a good sword, it is not suitable for me. This sword is just tailored for you. Custom-made, you do n’t have pinky fingers, it is easy to hold the sword, but the sword itself is very light, the dragon scale relief on the hilt can make you hold it better, and the narrow sword is more suitable for your play. Own it , When you face the enemy, you have a higher chance to win. And it can also turn into a ring, and attack at a critical moment can also be traumatized with the enemy by suddenness. It was not just that I did n’t even completely open, and you Did you cut the bamboo sword? "
Ye Yinzhu said: "But, Dad, I am the Divine Sound Master. This sword is still most useful to you."
A light of kindness appeared in Ye Zhong ’s eyes, and he touched his son ’s head and said,
Silly boy, this is an artifact! Do n’t you know that once the artifact recognizes the Lord, it cannot be used by others unless the owner dies. What? It does n’t work at all in my hand, far from a bamboo sword. "
Ye Yinzhu remembered what his father said. Indeed, this sword of Noxie had already recognized himself as the master. In desperation, he pointed away the long sword.
Ye Chongzheng said: "Although my test on you just took a short time, I can basically judge your current strength. Yin Zhu, you tell my father, what do you think of this battle just now?"
Ye Yinzhu thought for a while and said, "It's repression, complete repression. From the very beginning, I was repressed by you. Whether you are grudge, attack method, and timing is very good. Finally When I issued the fourteen blades, I already thought I had a chance. However, you not only smashed my blade, but also ruined my move to start the piano. I had no chance to pick the strings. If it were n’t for the last sudden attack of Noxie ’s sword, I would have lost.

Ye emphasized and nodded, saying: "You are right. But you haven't thought about it. Why is there such a situation? You and I have a three-stage difference in fighting, but you still have piano magic. In terms of overall strength, You can already fight against the blue strong. But why is there no way under my attack? "
Ye Yinzhu froze and said, "It's because there is no distance. My strongest is still piano music. If my piano music works, I'm sure to confront my father."
Ye focused on nodding and said, "Yes, this is one of the reasons. However, there is another reason for your lack of grasping opportunities and gaps in skills. Let me tell you frankly. Just when I was testing you, I In addition to the full strength of the grudge, 40% of the skills are used. Otherwise, you may not be able to stop even one move ~ EbookFREE.me ~ what? This is impossible. Although you are stronger than me, but also not It may be a trick! "Ye Yinzhu almost blurted out. Since coming to Milan Mowu Academy, he has always been a leader among the students, even if he is not much more than the outstanding students in the upper grades. At this time, his father who is three levels higher than himself is actually saying that he is even one. The moves were unstoppable, and Ye Yinzhu was a little bit unconvinced.
Ye Zhong smiled slightly and said, "Why? Don't believe it? Well, let's try again."
As he said, he took out the bamboo sword he had just cut open, took only half of it, and gently held the handle of the sword, "Then be careful."
Hearing his father's greeting, Ye Yinzhu's first reaction was to retreat quickly. Bess waved her right hand violently, giving out bamboo imperial power. At the same time, her mental strength was instantly concentrated, and her eyes were broadened with cold eyes. Remember mental puncture.
The dark yellow light and shadow penetrated into the Bess without fancy. Ye Yinzhu was surprised to find that his father had passed away, and the dark yellow light and shadow were as permeable as mercury, and Zhu Yu was in front of it. No effect. I could only watch the powerful light coming out of the gap between Zhu Yu. When the dark yellow light like smoke cloud dissipated, there was already a sword in the throat of Ye Yinzhu, and only half of it was broken. The sword, and the owner of the sword, is naturally his father Ye Zhong.