. "Old Liu, what do you think of his strength?" Long Yin asked, signaling Ye Wuchen with his eyes.

"There is no martial arts or magic." said the old man on his right, and the one on his left nodded.

"Oh? Is that?" Long Yin's eyes flashed with surprise. If he had no martial arts, he would still believe it. But if he didn't even have magic... In the information he obtained, Ye Wuchen could clearly use wind magic and also have the sword god ring. This time he made the decision to completely favor the Lin family in the eyes of others, just to test Ye Wuchen's strength.

And he didn't seem to mean to hide it, but agreed happily.

The jade fan intersected with the broken sword, and a harsh "ding" sound was made, and a powerful force burst out from the junction of the sword fan. Ye Wuchen's arm was slightly numb, and he took two steps in a row, and Lin Xiao also took two steps in his calm eyes, and a moment of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Damn! He actually blocked it!"

A rude shout came, which was Hua Zhentian's signature voice. This shout also evoked the surprise of almost everyone.

"This..." The old man next to Long Yin was also shocked: "What's going on? The young master of the Lin family used less than half of his sword, but it was also very important. How did he block it? There was no fluctuation of energy at all. Could it be that his own strength was so great?"

Long Yin's eyes flashed with a gleam, and his eyes were staring at Ye Wuchen tightly.

"Young Master Ye really doesn't show his appearance, so be careful." After a moment of surprise, a confident smile appeared on Lin Xiao's face again, and the broken sword in his hand swung, instantly forming a dazzling sword curtain, covering Ye Wuchen's whole body. After tentative testing, he had no reservations about this attack.

He used half of his strength before, and Ye Wuchen also used half of it.

Lin Xiao's sword speed was very fast, but Ye Wuchen's eyesight and hand speed were extraordinary. With a casual wave, he blocked the broken sword block. Then he flipped his wrist and opened the jade fan. The originally thick and dull fan blade slashed towards Lin Xiao's chest with a sharp breath...

Ding...ding...ding...ding...ding...

The sound of the collision between swords and jade came again and again. The two people fighting on the field looked calm, but most of the people outside the field were dumbfounded and could not believe their eyes.

Lin Xiao jumped high and slashed with a sword. The sword's momentum changed from piaowuzhi to a domineering force, and was blocked by Ye Wuchen's front. After a dull "boom", the marble floor under Ye Wuchen's feet suddenly shattered and his feet were deeply trapped.

Lin Xiao leaped with the force, and then stepped back several steps after landing.

A deep dent appeared on the jade fan in Ye Wuchen's hand, which was almost broken by the blow just now. The ability to hit the fan that was filled with Wuchen's power to this extent proved that Lin Xiao's strength would never be inferior to him.

The second level of Wuchen power is equivalent to the tenth level of the world's strength, so what about the third level, fourth level... and the highest seventh level in vague memory?

Lin Xiao took a deep breath, and the last bit of contempt disappeared without a trace. He stopped raising his weight, focused on the sword, frowned and rushed forward, and before he could get close, he swung his sword and shot out two weak sword lights. Ye Wuchen plucked the jade fan, blocking all the two sword lights, and then he swung to the sword.

"Chen'er... When did he become so powerful?" Wang Wenshu was excited and surprised, and more could not believe it. She let go of her heart that had been hanging high. Ye Shuiyao, who had been expressionless on her face, was also shining with her eyes.

"Shu'er, how could Chen'er be recognized as the successor by the Sword God's senior, how could he not have obtained the true teaching of the Sword God? It's just that he has not been revealed in the past few days." Ye Wei said, his face, which was used to being serious, was filled with joy at this time, and he could not disappear no matter how he controlled it.

"Is he really the sick young man from the Ye family?" I don't know how many people asked questions that have been raised today.

"It's younger than Mr. Lin, but it's strong enough to compete with Mr. Lin. It turns out that the son of the Ye family is also a genius."

"I would never believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes."

"Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog and son, so I said how could the Ye family have given birth to a waste? After so many years of endurance, today it finally showed its strength."

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There was a lot of discussion on the field, but a few minutes had passed between Ye Wuchen and Lin Xiao, and it was still difficult to tell the difference, and they were advancing and retreating.

Let's end, this should be his full strength... It seems that the second level of Chaos Determination is between the upper level ten and the spiritual level in terms of power.

However, the strangeness and unpredictability of the power of Wuchen are something that no one can imagine.

Another real head-on collision, the stimulation of power caused gravels to fly under the two of them. The jade fan in Ye Wuchen's hand was finally cut off. But he had no intention of avoiding it, but his body suddenly accelerated and grabbed his neck with bare hands.

Lin Xiao stabbed his sword straight, but suddenly a flower in front of him. Ye Wuchen's body moving forward turned at a right angle like a ghost, and appeared on his right side. His movements completely violated the cognition of ordinary people, and directly changed from moving forward to moving sideways. The "inertia" was completely unrealized in him.

The hand that grabbed him was also in the right direction to change the direction to grab his wrist. Lin Xiao's sword had just pierced out, and the front force had not subsided and the back force had not yet arisen, so there was no time to stop or retreat. Ye Wuchen accurately grabbed it on his wrist and flipped his palm.

With a crisp "crack", his wrist dislocated directly, and the broken sword also reached Ye Wuchen's hand, and then stroked towards Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao retreated in a hurry, but the silver sword body was getting closer and closer to his constantly enlarged pupils.

"Chew!"

The broken sword body straddled Lin Xiao’s perfect left face, leaving a long blood-colored gully.

Wow!

After 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 were full of tears, and they shouted anxiously: "Xiao'er!"

"Haha! Very beautiful! Hahahaha!" In the midst of an uproar, Old Man Ye clapped his hands and laughed, wishing he could dance. He had been worried about his grandson for more than ten years, and he had been depressed by his son of the Lin family for more than ten years. Now that he raised his eyebrows, how could he feel "satisfactory"?

"Bastard, Ye family, you dare to hurt Xiao'er!" Lin Yan's facial features were twisted together at this time, and he was obviously extremely angry.

"Oh? Who just now specifically reminded me that 'The sword has no eyes during the competition. If you are accidentally injured...even if you are disabled, you will not be investigated.' Seeing that you are always like this, can you fart what you said?" Ye Wuchen said sarcastically. The broken sword in his hand was as smooth as before, without any blood stains.

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