Chapter 58
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"Huh?"
Ye Tianchen didn't understand. Shouldn't Third Sister be more relaxed if he didn't use his full strength?
Why did Third Sister say that she would be tired if he didn't use his full strength?
"Let the duel begin," the announcer announced.
Ye Tianchen held his sword and began to move towards Ning An.
Although Ye Tianchen was only 15 years old, his body was already fully grown. He was half a head taller than Ning An.
Seeing him move, Ning An's eyes flashed and he also moved forward to meet him.
The two of them met halfway. Although Third Sister wanted him to use his full strength, Ye Tianchen decided to only use 70% of his strength after thinking about it.
Even so, his swordsmanship was so fast that the lower-leveled people couldn't see it clearly.
To everyone's surprise, not only was Ye Tianchen's swordsmanship extremely fast, but even Ning An's swordsmanship was extremely fast.
Ye Zhen, who was watching from below, frowned. He clearly didn't understand how Ning An had become so proficient after the fire.
After blocking Ye Tianchen's sword, Ning An punched Ye Tianchen's shoulder. However, he only used 50% of his strength to put some distance between himself and Ye Tianchen.
"I just said that I need to use my full strength."
Ye Tianchen stood in place and looked at the spot where he had been hit. He clearly felt that Third Sister had shown him mercy.
However, if Third Sister was able to hurt him, it also meant that she wasn't skilled enough. Thinking of this, Ye Tianchen wiped the blade of his sword. The originally cold blade was now covered in a layer of blue light.
"Third Sister, I'm going to use my full strength." After Ye Tianchen said this, he quickly leaped into the air and then dropped towards Ning An. The sword in his hand was aimed at Ning An's head.
Seeing this, Ning An lightly tapped the ground with the tip of his foot and took a few steps back to avoid Ye Tianchen's attack.
It had to be said that Ye Tianchen was not an opponent to be underestimated when he used his full strength and infused it with spiritual energy. Ning An had just dodged his attack, but before he could fully stabilize himself, he attacked again.
The long sword pierced through the air, carrying with it spiritual power. It was impossible to dodge.
Ning An bit her lip and groaned. Because of Ye Tianchen's strength and the fact that the shoulder of the hand holding the sword had been injured yesterday, Ning An felt a little powerless. Her face began to pale, but Ye Tianchen didn't notice this.
Letting go of the sword, Ning An quickly bent down. In the next moment, she grabbed the sword with her left hand and then turned around. The sword was aimed at Ye Tianchen's abdomen.
Ye Tianchen didn't expect such a tricky angle. When he saw the tip of the sword coming towards his abdomen, he was shocked and quickly retreated to avoid being injured by the sword.
His retreat gave Ning An time to react.
Standing up, Ning An switched the sword from her right hand to her left hand and clenched her right hand into a fist.
In the special spectator stand, Baili Mo watched the battle on the battle stage and said, "It seems that he's seriously injured!"
"Of course." Feng Yin put down the teacup in his hand and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the armrest of the chair. He said, "The people around the Sixth Prince are not simple people. It's normal for them to injure Ning An."
Hearing this, Baili Mo's eyes flashed. He already knew what happened yesterday. Xiao'er had already told him.
"Prince Feng Yin, don't worry. I've already sent people to look for that unfilial son."
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