Ye Chong said, "Those are not dead men. We call them monster men. Among them, some are alive. Under the control of some powerful life forms, a large number of non-life forms attack us. Those life forms are the real strong ones. We call them mother monsters. It is because of the existence of mother monsters. Monster men will extend endlessly to our two continents, bringing with them massacres and plagues. Mother monsters are too powerful. They can absorb any form of elemental energy to replenish themselves. Then transform into monster men and release them. They especially like to absorb the death aura of all kinds of life forms when they die. As for where they came from. The wise men of the East Dragon Empire have studied for thousands of years. The final conclusion was that when the two continents collided. There was violent friction and strong compression. It caused the elemental fluctuations in the air to fuse. In modern terms, it can also be said that when the two continents collided. An incomparably terrifying forbidden spell was created. It forcibly tore our space apart. It formed a special passage. And those monster men. They are from another space parallel to our world. Or should I say, they came from another parallel world. "
Speaking of this. Ye Chong's face revealed a faint smile. "Silly boy. Although most of our East Dragon Empire's civilization has been lost. But some of the remaining documents are much more advanced than the current civilizations of Longqinus. When you have the chance to visit our Eastern Dragon Eight Schools in the future, you will see it. "
Ye Yinzhu said, "What happened after that? Since our East Dragon Empire has a higher civilization. Is there no way to restrain the mother monster? "
Ye Chong smiled bitterly. "If there is. It would not be like this now. If it was not for that war, which damaged the vitality of our East Dragon Empire. Many civilizations were destroyed. How could we be destroyed by the West Dragon Empire? At that time, the West Dragon Empire faced only monster men. However, our East Dragon Empire is facing a real Mother Demon. Mother Demons differ according to their abilities. There are many kinds. Even the Divine Dragon King of the East Dragon Empire couldn't fight against the most powerful one. If the Divine Dragon King hadn't used his life to severely injure the Primal Mother before the final battle, we wouldn't have been able to drive the Primal Mother back into their space. And at the cost of all the Divine Dragons, we sealed that crack in space. "
Ye Yinzhu said with some yearning, "I really want to see what the mystical dragons of our East Dragon Empire look like."
Ye Chong said, "In any case, they will not look like the Dragons and lizards we have now, even though the Seven Dragons of the West Dragon Empire are huge. His abilities were not bad either. But compared to our ancestors, the Divine Dragons, they are far inferior. The power of the Divine Dragons comes from the white sky. You'll have the chance to see it in the future. Sigh — even if a Divine Dragon had survived, the West Dragon Empire might not have been able to destroy our motherland! In order to fight against the Mother Demon, most of the Mystical Dragons perished together with them. Even so, only the weaker Mother Demons were destroyed. Out of the 12 Great Mother Demons under the Primal Mother, only five died. The remaining seven returned to their worlds with the heavily injured Mother Earth Demon Monarch. Fortunately, the seal on the crack in space is very strong. Otherwise. If they were to retaliate, no one would be able to stop them. "
Ye Yinzhu clenched her fists, her eyes glinting coldly. "The people of the West Dragon Empire are too despicable. It was our East Dragon Empire who saved the continent, but they took advantage of our weakened state. They destroyed our country. "
Ye Chong shook his head. "War is always cruel. Humans have always been competitive. It's true that the West Dragon Empire is our enemy. In other words, every country on the mainland is the enemy of the descendants of the East Dragon. However, if we look at it from the perspective of benefits, However, if we look at it from the perspective of profit, the East Dragon Empire was still strong enough to unite the continent. The victor is king, and the hero is judged by his failure. Being a thief meant being defeated. We don't recognize it. What's so despicable about the West Dragon Empire? All I can say is that we were too weak to defend our own Elephant Garden. "
Ye Yinzhu paused at Ye Chong's words. "So we're just going to let it go?"
Ye Chong said, "What else can we do? Of the people of the East Dragon Empire who survived, there are only tens of thousands of them with pure blood. Compared to the billions of countries on the continent, it's too small. It's impossible to rule the continent. However. The Eastern Dragon Eight Schools naturally have their own plans. As for what the real plan is, only the Sect Leaders of the eight sects will know. Your Grandpa Qin has already decided that you will be his successor. When you become the Sect Leader of the Zither Sect in the future, you will become the Sect Leader. Even the descendants of the Zither Sect and Bamboo Sect's Sect Masters would know about Yinzhu. Do you know how the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools were founded? "
Ye Yinzhu shook her head blankly.
Ye Chong said, "Back then. The East Dragon Empire recovered after a period of time. Before the West Dragon Empire came, we already had a certain level of strength. However. However, we have neglected a special ability that the people of this world possess. The ability that the East Dragon Empire did not have. That is magic. It was the existence of the magicians of the West Dragon Empire that made it impossible for us to hold the last line of defense. Otherwise, with their backward martial arts, how could they be a match for the warriors of the East Dragon Empire? We are the descendants of the Dragon! "
Ye Yinzhu's mind flashed. "So, it was because of the power of western magic that the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools had, the Four Sects of Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting. Ye Chong nodded and said," That's right. After the destruction of the country. Our people were massacred and assimilated. Until now. There are people with dark eyes in every country. But they do not know the existence of the East Dragon Empire. Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting are the traditional culture of the East Dragon Empire, condensed from the essence of countless generations. Originally, it was only for cultivation. After the destruction of the country. Our ancestors felt that they were not strong enough. After countless hard work and great wisdom, they refined these four traditional cultures into special magic. Although from a certain point of view. It seemed to have something in common with the magic of the West Dragon Empire, but it was still different. Whether it was in terms of training speed or power. They had to win. But there were too few of us. There were even fewer talented people. So. After the establishment of the Four Sects of Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting, only a few highly talented people could be served. This was also why the Four Sects of Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting were always very few in number. The Four Sects of Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum inherited the ancient martial arts of the East Dragon Empire, and lost a lot of their civilization. The remaining martial arts inheritance is almost all in our four sects. Most of the people of the East Dragon Empire belong to the Four Sects of Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum. Everyone practices martial arts in order to rise again one day. I will tell you about your two grandfathers now. We naturally have a purpose in helping Arcadia. When your two grandfathers have enough power in Arcadia, this weak kingdom, we will gradually transfer the people of the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools there. We will make that place our base of operations. Otherwise, the current location of the sects will not be able to operate. In the past hundred years. With the increase in the number of people and the general increase in strength, our Eastern Dragon Eight Schools gradually recovered. Maybe in the near future, there will be some big operations. "
After listening to her father. Ye Yinzhu had a clear understanding of her background. "Dad, the Kingdom of Arcadia is weak, but it may not be that easy to control. I think our Eastern Dragon Eight Schools should not act rashly. We have endured for so many years. Perhaps the countries of the continent do not know of our existence and do not see us as a threat. The Seven Pagodas of Faran that guarded Faran. Once the descendants of the East Dragon Empire appear on a large scale, they will definitely have a deep memory of the past. I'm afraid it'll be disadvantageous to us. "
Ye Chong looked at his son in surprise. "You're very insightful! That's our biggest concern right now. The strength of Faran's Seven Pagodas is far from what we can contend against. However, there were many radicals in the sect. He had overestimated his own strength. After all, the eight sects were jointly decided by the eight sect leaders. So, we can't completely control it, and we won't have too much action for the time being. Your grandfathers will try to stop the radicals from impulsively, oh, yes. Just now, you mentioned the Zither City that you were given, and I agree with Zi Di on this point. That place is very good. It was backed by the Far North Wilderness. If they could build a path that was connected to the Orc Race, they would be able to attack the Orc Race after Zi Yi unified the Orc Race. They could retreat and defend. It's indeed a good place. When I go back, I'll discuss with your grandfathers. If we can't do anything in Arcadia, we might as well move the sect to your Zither City. It's better to have Xu Ke there. "
Ye Yinzhu nodded. However, she was still worried. According to her father's description, the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools were jointly managed by the eight sect leaders. Her grandfathers did not seem to be in charge yet. If they came to Zither City, what would they do?
"You don't have to think too much about the internal affairs of the eight sects. You're still young, and what you need most is to improve your strength. Whether it's within the sect, or in future battles. You need the support of sufficient strength. Your Grandpa Qin has always seen you as a genius, don't let him down! "
Ye Yinzhu looked at her father's encouraging gaze. She nodded. "I'll do my best."
Ye Chong said, "Yinzhu, remember, never be complacent. Even if you're much stronger than your peers, don't be complacent. Always treat Faran's Seven Pagodas as an imaginary enemy, and train hard. Purple rank is not our ultimate goal. If you can surpass Purple rank, perhaps it's time for us to attack Faran's Seven Pagodas. "
"Surpass Purple rank?"
Ye Yinzhu looked at her father in surprise.
Ye Chong nodded and said, "Faran's Seven Pagodas are actually guarding the seal formed by our 47 Divine Dragons. There must be many things left behind by our ancestors there. The ultimate goal of our Eastern Dragon Eight Schools is to take back control of that place. The Purple rank is not the ultimate power. Back then, our ancestors, the Divine Dragons, and those female demons were all powerful existences that surpassed the Purple rank. As for what's beyond Purple rank, I don't know. However, the ultimate goal of our Eastern Dragon Eight Schools is to surpass Purple rank. For example, our Bamboo School's Bamboo Combat Qi. After Green Bamboo, Yellow Bamboo, Purple Bamboo, there's the ultimate Jade Bamboo, which is also divided into nine levels. It's just that no one has reached that level yet. "
It was as if a whole new door had opened before her. Purple rank was not the ultimate strength. This was deeply imprinted in Ye Yinzhu's mind.
"Let's go. Let's go for a walk. Let me see how much you've improved after being away from home for half a year. "
Ye Chong smiled and stood up, patted his son's shoulder, and walked out of the house.
Ye Yinzhu quickly followed. Once out of the dormitory, Ye Chong moved. Like a yellow arrow, he shot out towards the outskirts of the Milan Magic and Military Academy.
Ye Yinzhu activated the Bamboo Battle Qi in his body and hurriedly followed. The father and son flew on the vegetation of the Milan Academy of Magic and Force as if they were flying. In the blink of an eye, they were gone.
The further Ye Chong went, the more surprised he was. He had already used 60% of his Combat Qi, but his son was still following behind him, not falling behind at all. After all, a difference of one level in Combat Qi was almost double the difference in strength. Ye Chong thought about his Yellow Bamboo Level 8 standard. His Combat Qi was at least 10 times stronger than Yinzhu's Yellow Bamboo Level 1. However, he was already using 60% of his Combat Qi, and his son could not close the gap. What did this mean?
It should be known that, other than some special assassin-type techniques, speed was completely supported by Dou Qi. The stronger the Combat Qi, the faster the person would be.
Soon, the father and son were out of the Milan Magic and Military Academy. Ye Chong kept running forward until he reached the place where Yinzhu and Zi were talking the last time he was here.
Ye Yinzhu caught up to his father and stopped, panting slightly. In order to keep up with his father, he had used all his strength. He knew that his father was testing his progress, and did not dare to be careless.
Ye Chong turned and looked at Ye Yinzhu in surprise. "Son. What level is your Yellow Bamboo Combat Qi now? "
Ye Yinzhu said, "Level 5. My progress has been a little slow recently. "
Ye Chong stared at his son. "What? Level 5? And a little narrow-minded. You were only Level 1 when you left home! I remember when I was your age, I was still at Green Bamboo level. That was already considered fast in our school. Your grandpa often praises me. Heavens! Did I give birth to a little thing? Is it a baby? "
Ye Yinzhu laughed and said, "No, Father. You gave birth to a genius. However, I was also lucky. My Combat Qi improved greatly twice, with the help of Purple. The first time was when Purple and I signed a Natal Contract of the same level. The other time was when he received the Amethyst Greatsword I gave him, and his strength increased so much that I was also affected. The effect of the Natal Contract of the same level was really good. If I had a breakthrough in my magic. Purple's Spiritual Energy would also improve. On the other hand, if he improved, my Combat Qi would also improve. That's why my Combat Qi improved so quickly. "
Ye Chong looked at his son helplessly and sighed. "Comparisons are odious! Back then, it took me ten years to go from the first stage of the yellow bamboo to the fifth stage. You, on the other hand, only took half a year. Now, your grandfather is even more determined to make you the heir of the Bamboo School. Brat, take this. "
There was a flash. Ye Yinzhu felt her vision blur, and a yellow screen of light was coming at her. It was almost instinctive. Ye Yinzhu quickly retreated, and a yellow and green light shot out from her right hand. As the light flashed, a circle of light condensed into a bamboo silhouette, blocking the yellow screen. It was Zhu Yu.
However, the strong pressure still made him breathe hard, and the Bamboo Combat Qi seemed to be suppressed, and could not flow smoothly.
"Dad, you're serious."
Bi Si did not dare to be careless. She maintained Zhu Yu's position, with her right arm and four fingers guiding the Bi Si to defend herself tightly.
"In battle, will your enemy hold back?"
Ye Chong asked, but his hands showed no signs of stopping. A dark green bamboo sword appeared in his hand. He swung it, and the bamboo sword, with a dark yellow glow, slashed towards Ye Yinzhu.
Ye Yinzhu was no longer the inexperienced young man he was when he left the Azure Sea. As Bi Si swung, he summoned the Sea Moon Qinghuang Zither out of thin air. At the same time, the Guardian of the Moon released a milky white glow, supporting Zhu Yu's defense. Even though his father was a Level 8 Yellow Bamboo, equivalent to a mid Blue Level fighter, it would not be easy to break through the defense in a short time.
Hum — Four fingers on his left hand flicked, and four sound blades shot out, piercing the air as they attacked Ye Chong's limbs.
"Alright."
Ye Chong was satisfied with his son's quick reaction, but he did not withdraw his bamboo sword. The dark yellow combat qi grew stronger, and he took a step forward instead of retreating. In that instant, Ye Yinzhu was shocked to find two fathers standing in front of her.
Four high-frequency vibrating sound blades flashed past, cutting off Ye Chong, who was behind him. However, it was only an afterimage. Ye Chong's bamboo sword also hit Ye Yinzhu's defense.
There was a tearing sound. In an instant, the dark yellow bamboo combat qi easily broke through the Guardian of the Goddess of Moon's defense, and clashed with Ye Yinzhu's Bi Si. Ye Yinzhu felt a tightness in his chest, and with a low cry, he retreated again. He was shocked to find that his combat qi was dispersing.
When he was cultivating in the Blue Sky Sea, Ye Li was the one who taught him the Bamboo Sect's unique skills, which were the three refined forms. This was the first time Ye Yinzhu had the chance to fight with his father. Only now did he realize that the difference between him and his father was not as simple as just combat qi. Whether it was the timing of attacks or the application of combat qi, he was still far from his father's.
The dark green bamboo sword had completely turned dark yellow. Ye Chong's expression was serious, and it was obvious that he had no intention of holding back. His combat qi was not released, and there was no dazzling sword glow. However, the combat qi that was completely concentrated on the bamboo sword gave Ye Yinzhu more pressure.
Oliveira was also a Blue level, but when Ye Yinzhu clashed with Oliveira, he did not feel this kind of pressure. He did not even have the chance to breathe, and his father's bamboo sword was already stabbing towards him. A dark yellow light expanded in front of him. It was the Bamboo Starlight that he also knew.
With his left hand holding the Sea Moon Radiance Zither, he did not even have the chance to release the sound blades. The long body of the zither became a burden. Helpless, Ye Yinzhu could only put away the zither in his hands. Seeing that the unstoppable Zhu Xinghan was approaching him, he calmed down. His eyes shone brightly, and looked at his father's eyes like two stars. Even though it was daytime, the light in his eyes could be seen clearly.
Suddenly, his son's eyes shone, and Ye Chong looked back. Suddenly, he was shocked to find that the light in his son's eyes was like a sharp blade, piercing straight into his mind. His entire body seemed to have become sluggish, and his mind felt dizzy. The bamboo sword in his hand also slowed down, and lost Zhu Xinghan's unstoppable momentum.
Taking advantage of this moment, Ye Yinzhu leaped up and faced Zhu Xinghan. The jade silk in his hand immediately turned into circles of dark green light, and wrapped around Ye Chong's bamboo sword. It was not only wrapped around Ye Chong's bamboo sword, but also around Ye Chong's arm. Ye Chong's body was completely tilted, and he barely dodged Zhu Xinghan's sharp attack.
Ye Chong was strong, after all. He bit the tip of his tongue, and regained his senses. Seeing the jade silk coming towards him, he shook his wrist slightly, and the Combat Qi in the bamboo sword seemed to come to life. The jade silk was dispersed, and even Ye Yinzhu's body was sent flying by the impact of the Combat Qi.
So strong. That was the only thought in Ye Yinzhu's mind. "Stab."
A low, ear-piercing roar came from his mouth, and Ye Chong's mind felt dizzy again, this time even more obvious than before. That was Ye Yinzhu's special attack, which was a combination of psychic magic and the zither master's sonic boom. Those who were weak would immediately be knocked out by the low, ear-piercing roar. These days, he would play the zither in the morning, and go to Ferguson's place in the afternoon to learn. Since he majored in the zither, it was impossible for him to learn powerful psychic magic from Ferguson. However, some of the more useful psychic spells were taught by Ferguson. This was the result of his decades of experience, and it was very effective in actual combat.
Taking advantage of his father's delay, Ye Yinzhu did not dare to be careless, and retreated as fast as he could. He knew that it was impossible for him to block his father's attack with his half-baked skills. In just a few short exchanges, he had already used all his strength. If he wanted to fight his father on the offensive, he must use the strength of the zither.
Ye Yinzhu's figure flickered, and he was already dozens of meters away. At this moment, Ye Chong was once again rushing towards him. Dozens of meters was only a blink of an eye for a blue level expert. Bess withdrew, and quickly took out the Waterfall Zither from his spatial ring. In the blink of an eye, his hands stroked the strings again. He could no longer care about the melody now. The Seven Notes Explosion, which Qin Shang had specially developed for his sound blades, was unleashed. With the 7 Strings in both hands, a total of 14 high-frequency sound blades, glowing yellow, shot out almost immediately. It was because Ye Chong was moving so fast that the sound blades looked even more terrifying. The ear-piercing shriek had a certain disruptive effect. After Ye Yinzhu's improvement, the sound blades were greatly improved in both attack range and strength. Releasing 14 high-frequency sound blades in an instant was his limit. While his father was a blue level expert, he was confident that he could stop his father's advance with the dense sound blades. As long as he could put some distance between himself and his father, the next step would be endless sound blades and his most powerful music. After all, his father trained in combat qi. If he wanted to defeat him while his music was at its full potential, his father's mental strength was probably not enough.
Seeing the 14 high-frequency sound blades flying towards him, Ye Chong shouted, "Alright!" He did not slow down at all as he swung the bamboo sword in his hand.
Something strange happened. Ye Yinzhu could clearly see that Ye Chong's body split into seven figures as he charged forward, each with only one upper body. It was as if Ye Chong had become a monster with eight upper bodies. Eight upper bodies appeared at the same time, and eight bamboo swords appeared at the same time. The eight swords were swung in unison, and in the shortest time possible, each of the figures swung their swords at the same time. 14 of the swords met Ye Yinzhu's 14 sound blades, while the other two swords slashed towards Ye Yinzhu with two dazzling yellow lights.
What kind of combat technique was this? Ye Yinzhu was stunned. He did not even have time to catch his breath after releasing the 14 sound blades, let alone attack again.
14 shrill screeches rang out at the same time. Ye Yinzhu's 14 sound blades disappeared at the same time, and the two swords were already in front of him.
With no other choice, Ye Yinzhu could only roll on the ground in the most ridiculous position possible, dodging the two swords. However, his goal of playing his music was completely ruined.
The 14 sound blades only slowed Ye Chong for a moment. When the eight figures merged back into one, he was already in front of Ye Yinzhu, his bamboo sword pointed straight at Ye Yinzhu's throat.
Almost instinctively, Ye Yinzhu lifted his right hand. It was too late for Bess to react. A milky white light exploded from his right hand, meeting the bamboo sword head-on.
Without a sound, Ye Chong tumbled backwards as fast as he could. When he landed on the ground, he looked at the bamboo sword in his hand, which had been sliced in half.
While it was only a bamboo sword, it was made from a rare type of green bamboo found in the Azure Sea. It was extremely sturdy, stronger than any metal. With the Bamboo Sect's special refinement method, it could be considered a powerful weapon. Now, the sword was broken in half, and the sharpness of the blade gave Ye Chong quite a fright.
Ye Yinzhu had already climbed up from the ground. In his right hand was a milky white longsword. The hilt was shaped like a dragon's tail, and the blade looked like it had been spat out from the dragon's mouth. The blade was extremely narrow, and glowed milky white. The special elemental waves showed that it was extraordinary. Even without infusing it with combat energy, the tip of the blade glowed three inches brightly.
"Good sword. How could I forget? You said that this should be the divine artifact sword made from the horn of the Holy Wyrm, right? "
Ye Yinzhu nodded. Only now did he realize that although it was only a short fight, his clothes were already soaked. His father's incessant attacks that were like a torrential storm brought him immense pressure.
"Dad, I didn't mean to destroy your sword."
Ye Yinzhu looked at his father awkwardly. He knew how precious the green bamboo sword was, and his father had always treasured it.
Ye Chong put away the broken bamboo sword and laughed heartily. "It's nothing. Compared to my son's growth, this main sword is nothing. Yes, you've improved more than I expected. Not only have your combat energy and mental strength improved greatly, but more importantly, you've gained a lot of practical experience. You're the only youngster in our Eastern Dragon Eight Schools who could last this long under my attacks. "
Ye Yinzhu walked up to his father and handed him the Sword of Nokhi. "Dad, your sword is broken. I'll give this to you. It'll be more useful in your hands than in mine. I have Bess, and that's enough. "
Ye Chong took the Sword of Nokhi. This was a divine artifact level sword! As a sword-wielding warrior, how could he not like it? He flicked the blade with his left hand, and a clear dragon's roar rang through the air. The blade hummed, and a milky white light shone brightly. The sword seemed to come alive, and there was even a thin layer of mist around it.
"Good sword, it's a good sword."
Ye Yinzhu explained, "When not in use, it can turn into a ring, and use your mental strength to control the length of the blade. It will only turn into a narrow sword after a certain length. It's a pity it's too thin, unlike the swords you used before. However, its power should be enough to make up for that. "
Ye Chong smiled, and put the Sword of Nokhi back into Ye Yinzhu's hands. "Silly boy, keep it. It's a good sword, but it doesn't suit me. This sword is practically made for you. You don't have a pinky, so it's easy to hold the sword unsteadily. However, the sword itself is light, and the dragon scale engravings on the hilt allow you to hold it better. The narrow sword is also more suitable for you. With this, you'll have a higher chance of winning against your enemies. Besides, it can turn into a ring, and attack at a critical moment. It can also be used to deal damage to your enemies. Didn't you break my bamboo sword just now because I didn't manage to dodge it completely? "
Ye Yinzhu said, "But, Dad, I'm a divine musician. This sword is still more useful to you. "
Ye Chong's eyes shone with kindness. He patted his son's head and said, "Silly boy, this is a Divine weapon! Don't you know that once a Divine weapon recognizes its master, it cannot be used by anyone else, unless the master dies? It's useless to me, far inferior to a bamboo sword. "
Hearing her father's words, Ye Yinzhu remembered that, indeed, the Sword of Nokhi had already recognized her as its master. She had no choice but to put the sword away.
Ye Chong said seriously, "I didn't test you for long just now, but I can tell your current strength. Yinzhu, tell me, what do you think of the battle just now?"
Ye Yinzhu thought for a moment and said, "I suppressed you, completely suppressed you. From the very beginning, I've been suppressed by you. Be it in terms of combat energy, your attacking style, or your timing, they were all very good. When I released the 14 sound blades, I thought I had a chance. However, you not only destroyed my sound blades, but also stopped me from playing the zither. I didn't even have a chance to pluck the strings. If not for the surprise attack from the Sword of Nokhi, I would have lost. "
Ye Chong nodded and said, "You're right. But have you ever thought about why such a situation would occur? You and I are three levels apart in terms of combat energy, but you still have zither magic. In terms of overall strength, you can definitely fight against a Blue Level expert. However, why couldn't you do anything against my attacks? "
Ye Yinzhu was taken aback and said, "It's because I didn't pull away. My strongest skill is still my zither. If my zither was effective, I would be able to fight against you, Father. "
Ye Chong nodded and said, "Yes, that's one of the reasons. However, there's another reason, which is your lack of grasp of opportunities and your lack of technique. I'll be honest with you. When I was testing you just now, apart from using all my Dou Qi, I only used 40% of my skills. Otherwise, you wouldn't even be able to take one hit. "
"What? That's impossible. You may be stronger than me, but it's not possible to take one hit! "
Ye Yinzhu blurted out. Ever since he came to the Milan Academy of Magic and Force, he had always been one of the best among the students. Even when compared to the outstanding students of the senior grade, he was not inferior. Now that his father, whose battle qi was three levels higher than his, said that he could not even block one move, Ye Yinzhu was not convinced.
Ye Chong smiled and said, "What? You don't believe me? Alright, let's try again. "
As he spoke, he took out the bamboo sword that was cut open earlier, holding only half of it lightly. "Then be careful."
Hearing her father's warning, Ye Yinzhu's first reaction was to retreat quickly. She waved the green silk in her right hand and used Bamboo Barrier with all her might. At the same time, she focused her mental energy and her eyes glowed coldly as she used Psychic Pierce on Ye Chong.
A dark yellow light pierced through the green silk. Ye Yinzhu was shocked to find that her father had disappeared. The dark yellow light was like mercury leaking into the ground, and the Bamboo Barrier was useless against it. Ye Yinzhu could only watch as the powerful light seeped out from the gap in the bamboo defense. When the smoke-like dark yellow light dissipated, there was a sword at Ye Yinzhu's throat. The sword was cut in half, and the owner of the sword was naturally his father, Ye Chong.
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