"Elder Liu, what do you think of his strength?" Long Yin asked, using his gaze to hint at Ye Wuchen.
"He has neither martial arts nor magic," the old man on his right said, and the one on his left also nodded.
"Oh? Is that so? "A look of surprise flashed in Long Yin's eyes. If he said that he had no martial arts. He would still believe it. But if he didn't even have magic … From the information he obtained, Ye Wuchen could clearly use wind magic, and he also had the Sword God's Ring. And this time, he made the decision to side with the Lin family in the eyes of others, just to test Ye Wuchen's strength.
And he didn't seem to have any intention of hiding it, and agreed happily.
The jade fan and the broken sword clashed, and an ear-piercing "ding" sound rang out. A strong force burst forth from the point of contact between the sword and the fan. Ye Wuchen's arm went slightly numb, and he took two steps back. Lin Xiao also took two steps back, and a look of surprise flashed in his calm eyes.
"F * ck! He actually blocked it! "
A rough shout rang out, it was Hua Zhentian's signature voice. And this shout also caused everyone to be surprised.
"This …" The old man beside Long Yin was also shocked, "What's going on? The young master of the Lin family used less than half of his strength in this sword, but it's not a small matter. How did he block it? There are no energy fluctuations at all, could it be that his strength is actually to such an extent? "
A glint flashed in Long Yin's eyes, and he stared at Ye Wuchen.
"Ye Gongzi really doesn't show his abilities. Then, be careful." After a moment of surprise, a confident smile appeared on Lin Xiao's face once again. He waved the broken sword in his hand, instantly forming a dazzling sword screen, covering Ye Wuchen's body. After the test, he no longer held back this time.
Previously, he had used half of his strength, and Ye Wuchen had also used half.
Lin Xiao's sword speed was very fast, but Ye Wuchen's eyesight and hand speed were even more extraordinary. With a casual wave of his hand, he blocked the broken sword. Then, with a flick of his wrist, he opened his jade fan, and the originally thick and blunt fan blade slashed at Lin Xiao's chest with a sharp aura …
Ding … ding … ding … ding …
The sound of the sword colliding with the jade rang out again and again. The two people fighting on the stage looked calm, but most of the people outside the stage were dumbfounded. They could not believe their eyes.
Lin Xiao leaped up high and slashed down with his sword. The sword's momentum changed from being ethereal and traceless to being peerlessly domineering, but it was blocked by Ye Wuchen. "Boom!" After a muffled sound, the marble floor under Ye Wuchen's feet shattered, and his feet sank deep into the ground.
Lin Xiao used the force to leap back and landed on the ground. He had to take a few steps back before he could regain his balance.
A deep dent appeared on the jade fan in Ye Wuchen's hand. It was almost broken by the attack just now. To be able to hit the fan that was infused with Wuchen's power to such an extent, it proved that Lin Xiao's strength was definitely not below his.
The second level of Wuchen's power was equivalent to the tenth level in this world. Then what about the third level, fourth level … and the highest seventh level in his blurry memory?
Lin Xiao took a deep breath, and the last bit of contempt in his heart disappeared without a trace. He no longer dared to be careless. He concentrated his strength on his sword and rushed forward. Before he got close, he swung his sword and shot out two weak sword rays. Ye Wuchen waved his jade fan and blocked the two sword rays. Then, he used his fan to meet the incoming sword.
"Chen'Er … When did he become so powerful?" Wang Wenshu was excited and surprised, but most of all, she couldn't believe it. Her heart that was originally hanging high in the air was now mostly at ease. Beside her, Ye Shuiyao, who had been expressionless all this time, also had her eyes shining brightly.
"Shu 'er, Chen'Er was recognized by Senior Sword God as his successor. How could he not have received the Sword God's true teachings? It's just that he hasn't shown it for the past few days, "Ye Wei said. His habitually serious face was now filled with joy. He couldn't stop it no matter how hard he tried.
"Is he really the sickly son of the Yeh family?" Many people asked the same question that had been asked countless times today.
"He's younger than Young Master Lin, but his strength is enough to compete with Young Master Lin. It turns out that the son of the Yeh family is also a genius."
"If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I would never believe it."
"Like father, like son. I was wondering how the dignified Yeh family could give birth to such a useless person. After hiding for so many years, he finally showed his talent today. "
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There was a lot of discussion in the arena. Several minutes had passed since the confrontation between Ye Wuchen and Lin Xiao. It was still hard to tell who had the upper hand. Both of them were advancing and retreating.
Let's end it. This should be his full strength … It seemed that the strength of the second level of the Chaos Formula was between the upper tenth level and the spiritual level.
However, no one could imagine the strangeness and unpredictability of Wuchen's strength.
It was another solid head-on collision. The turbulence of the power sent the crushed stones under their feet flying. The jade fan in Ye Wuchen's hand was finally broken in the middle. However, he didn't have the slightest intention to dodge. Instead, he suddenly accelerated and grabbed Ye Wuchen's neck with his bare hands.
Lin Xiao stabbed forward with his broken sword. However, his vision suddenly blurred. Ye Wuchen's body, which was moving forward, turned at a right angle like a ghost and appeared on his right. Ye Wuchen's movement completely defied common sense. He directly changed from moving forward to moving sideways. The word "inertia" didn't appear in his body at all.
And the hand that was grabbing Ye Wuchen also changed its direction to grab Ye Wuchen's wrist. Lin Xiao's sword had just been thrust forward, and the force from the front had not dissipated, and the force from the back had not yet been generated. There was simply no time for him to retract or retreat. Ye Wuchen grabbed his wrist accurately and turned his palm.
"Crack!" His wrist was directly dislocated. The broken sword was also in Ye Wuchen's hand. Then, he slashed it at Lin Xiao.
Lin Xiao hurriedly retreated, but the silver sword was getting closer and closer in his eyes.
"Chi!"
The broken sword slashed on the left side of Lin Xiao's perfect face, leaving a long bloody ravine.
"Wow!"
There was a big uproar. Many rich ladies who had a crush on Lin Xiao screamed. Lin Kuang and Lin Zhan stood up at the same time. Their eyes almost popped out of their sockets. They hurriedly shouted, "Xiao 'er!"
"Haha! Good! Beautiful! Hahahaha! "Amidst the uproar, Old Man Ye clapped his hands and laughed out loud. He wanted to dance with joy. He had been worried about his grandson for more than ten years. He had also been sullen because of the comparison with the son of the Lin family. Now that he could finally raise his eyebrows, he felt great.
"Bastard, you Yeh family brat. How dare you hurt Xiao 'er!" At this moment, Lin Yan's face was twisted. It was obvious that he was extremely angry.
"Oh? Just now, who was the one who specially reminded me that 'the sword has no eyes during the competition. If you accidentally hurt him … even if you become disabled, you can't pursue the matter.' Look at you. Do you think your words are bullsh * t? "Ye Wuchen said with a face full of sarcasm. The broken sword in his hand was as clean as before. There were no traces of blood on it.
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