Chapter 1306

Ge Xinning had always thought that he knew Ge Siyu very well, but now he realized that he had never understood his son from the beginning to the end. If Ge Siyu had known that Ge Siyu had reached such a level in terms of cultivation, Ge Xinning would not hesitate to give up the idea of ​​making Ge Siyu a manipulator.

In the world of Wumen, what everyone looks at in the end is the strength of the warrior itself. In Daozongmen, whether you can become the master and lead the heroes, the key is whether the sword in your hand is fast enough and strong enough. In this duel of geniuses, if Ge Siyu wins, the position of master can be easily obtained, and even...you don't need to go through your own hands.

Thinking of this, Ge Xinning smiled again, so kindly and so contentedly. This is the most standard smile of a father looking at his successful son.

Ye Lingtian is the only one in Ge Siyu's current world, and Ge Siyu is the only one in Ye Lingtian's current world.

Looking at each other for a long time, the two still maintained their previous movements. They all realized that the other party was not only strong in Dao of the Sword, but also perfect in coping. It was simply impossible to easily defeat the opponent.

At this stage of the Zongmen, everyone's cultivation in martial arts has reached a certain level, and they deeply understand that the two people who seem to be motionless at this moment are actually engaged in a tense contest. Their eyes tell everyone that at this moment of confrontation, They may have played against a hundred moves.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to get off the ring today." Ge Siyu said abruptly.

"I should tell you this." Ye Lingtian replied with a smile.

"You are the strongest opponent I have ever met in my life, and also the most talented opponent. Unfortunately, God does not seem to be on your side." Ge Siyu smiled proudly.

Ye Lingtian snorted, and replied flatly: "Self-righteousness usually pays the price."

"I'm just telling the hard facts." Ge Siyu stared at the blade, without any emotion in his words.

In the clear blue sky, the sun was shining brightly. When the sun shone on the bright blade, a cold light flashed immediately.

A sneer flashed across the corner of Ye Lingtian's mouth, and he closed his eyes immediately.

Whoosh!

Ge Siyu moved.

The moment Ye Lingtian closed his eyes, and the moment the saber light reflected Ye Lingtian's eye sockets, Ge Siyu immediately swung the Tang Dao in his hand.

Tang Dao, which condensed internal strength, drew a graceful arc in the air.

With a twist of Ye Lingtian's wrist, the Han Dao spun out of his hand and flew towards Ge Siyu's heart.

Sure enough, it's not a vulgar thing! Ge Siyu stepped down a little, and his body spun, and the knife light sent the Han knife flying, creating a whirlwind and several cold lights.

rub rub rub rub rub!

The position where Ye Lingtian was standing before was scratched by the knife light with several bowl-sized knife marks.

At that time, Ye Lingtian almost touched the ground and passed under Ge Siyu's body.

The flying Han Dao seemed to have a soul, and suddenly returned to Ye Lingtian's hands.

"Middle!" Ye Lingtian held the Han knife backwards, tilted his body to avoid the light of the knife, and when he was about to reach Ge Siyu, a blue brilliance struck Ge Siyu's chest on the opposite side.

Stab it!

The sound of sharp metal collisions resounded through the air.

At the same time that Han Dao slashed across Tang Dao's blade, Ge Siyu's right foot had already been raised, kicking towards Ye Lingtian's chest.

boom!

With fists and feet facing each other, with the help of inertia, Ye Lingtian quickly retreated towards the edge of the ring. Just as the tip of his toe touched the edge of the ring, Tang Dao arrived.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

The eight hacks and slashes in succession were earth-shattering, and the two walked along the circular ring, leaving behind a string of afterimages, a string of sword lights, and a string of flames. In the bright firelight, the two were like wandering elves.

"Kill!" Ge Siyu roared, twirling and leaping into the air, holding the knife in both hands, and slashing down.

"Go!" Ye Lingtian held the knife in his backhand, facing the slash.

when!

Ye Lingtian knelt down on one knee, the back of the knife pressed heavily on his shoulder.

"Death!" Ge Siyu turned his wrist, and Tang Dao slashed at Ye Lingtian's neck.

"Kill!" Ye Lingtian stabbed Ge Siyu's heart, faster than Ge Siyu's cut.

Ge Siyu was startled, and immediately leaned back. When Tang Dao flew out, he slid straight back. The moment he held Tang Dao again, Ye Lingtian's Han Dao also slashed.

At the moment when the two knives came into contact, Ge Siyu took a step back and jumped into the air, and Tang Dao shook out a knife flower irregularly.

Ye Lingtian immediately tilted his body and walked towards Ge Siyu's direction, his sword trembling wildly.

The air froze in an instant, and an invisible force was ready to go.

"Let go!" Thousands of red sword glows sprouted in the arena, like a dense rain of arrows, covering Ye Lingtian.

In the stands in the distance, Wu Zhaozhao rubbed his eyes wildly. As an immortal martial artist, he would not know what this is. He can transform internal energy to such an extent, even an immortal can't do it! Not to mention that he can't do it, even among the four major sects, few people can do it. What's even more chilling is that Ge Siyu is not yet a fairy-level warrior, at most he is only a high-level Zhentian-level, and even a peak-level high-level warrior. not here.

"Stop! Tell them to stop!" Wu Zhaozhao shouted.

Ye Yinliang stared blankly at the field without any reaction. Ge Siyu's externalization of internal force at this moment is much stronger than Ye Lingtian's display in the peach blossom forest.

Seeing that Ye Yinliang didn't respond, Wu Hao wanted to jump to the ring in a hurry, when Ge Xinning grabbed his right arm suddenly, with a sneer on his lips and a smirk in his eyes: "Don't forget the rules..."

Before finishing these words, Ge Xinning noticed that Wu Zhaozhao's eyeballs were straight again.

In the arena, Ge Xinyu's Tang Dao, which seemed to be derived from the rain of arrows, was about to stab Ye Lingtian's neck. Suddenly, blue light spots appeared suddenly, and the sound of rubbing and rubbing could be heard endlessly.

not good! Ge Siyu retracted his Tang saber and stabbed to the left.

There was a sharp sound, like a string of unbearable chirps being rubbed against an iron plate.

After the long flame, the faint blue light spots collided with the red rain of arrows, and the clanging sound resounded in all directions of the arena, and the bright stars bloomed from it.

This is also the externalization of internal force. What is superior to Ge Siyu is that Ge Siyu’s externalization of internal force has traces to follow. Ye Lingtian’s transformation of internal force is like an opened Pandora’s box. Invisible and intangible ghosts suddenly appear in the world, which makes people unpredictable. .

"It's impossible!" Ge Xinning looked at the two people in the ring who were in a strange posture, and then at Ye Yinliang, "You can't teach such a disciple."

"You can't teach such an outstanding son as Ge Siyu." Ye Yinliang retorted unceremoniously, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and cursed in a low voice, "Yesterday you kept it from me. This level, but..."

Ye Yinliang was a little puzzled, if Ye Lingtian's martial arts comprehension really reached the immortal level, how could his movements be so blunt during practice? Uh, well, this question is not important, what is important is the second fight between the two, even though Ye Lingtian's shoulder was scratched by Ge Siyu's knife light, Ge Siyu did not take advantage of it, those externalized internal forces gave Ge Siyu The internal force caused a certain shock. Even if Ge Siyu was not injured, the offensive would definitely not be as fierce as before. Ye Lingtian could take advantage of the situation to attack fiercely, and the situation was reversed.

Unfortunately, Ye Lingtian didn't follow Ye Yinliang's train of thought. He looked sideways at the wound on his right shoulder, took off his dark blue suit, and fell heavily on the ground.

"Why didn't you take the opportunity to turn defense into offense?" Ge Siyu held Tang Dao tightly, his right hand trembling slightly, "The opportunity just now was very good."

"Turning defense to attack?" Ye Lingtian weighed the Han saber in his hand and smiled, "You think I'm stupid? If you attack, you'll lose your chance."

Ge Siyu smiled slightly, took off his suit, unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, and walked a few steps along the ring with the Tang Dao in his hand. Said: "I underestimated you."

"I underestimated you too." Ye Lingtian half-bent on his body, pulled his right hand back, and slowly came to the stage with his left hand, stopping in mid-air, "If I hadn't had extraordinary opportunities and had two top geniuses to guide me, I'm afraid I would be disabled if I didn't die just now."

"I'm curious, who are these two top talents?" Ge Siyu asked in a deep voice.

"When you die, I will tell you the truth." Ye Lingtian said coldly.

"Borrow your words, sharpen your courage, and speak with the knife in your hand!" Ge Siyu replied indifferently.

After speaking, the two remained motionless again.

In the stands in the distance, Wu Zhaozhao took away Ge Xinning's hand holding his arm, looked at the stunned onlookers in the distance, and then at the shocked big bosses, then turned to Ge Xinning and said, "It's all at this point, isn't it? Don't you think the two of them should be stopped from continuing to fight? Ge Siyu can't do anything to Ye Yuntian, and Ye Yuntian can't do anything to Ge Siyu. Fighting again is very likely to lead to the consequences of losing both sides. Obviously, such an ending is not good for the Sword Sect. information."

Ge Xinning snorted coldly: "There must be a winner, so we can't set up two great guardians."

"We can set up a sixth elder." Wu Zhaozhao stared at Ge Xinning's Tieqing face, and said slowly, "Old Ge, I'm serious."

Ge Xinning frowned and shook his head: "It doesn't matter whether the Sixth Elder or the Great Guardian has a level. Take a good look at the expressions of the two of them on the ring. Do you think it is possible to stop them now?"

Wu Zhaozhao glanced at the ring, and smiled weakly: "To tell you the truth, my heart hurts, I really feel sorry for them, they are all members of the Sword Sect."

"There is my son in the ring, don't I feel bad?" Ge Xinning squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.

"In that case, then I have nothing to say." Wu Chao took up his teacup, his hands trembling slightly, "They are all rare geniuses through the ages, any one of them may lead our family to glory, and they are better than me. Much, much stronger."

Ye Yinliang glanced at Wu Zhaozhao and said casually, "But there can only be one winner."

Wu Zhaozhao trembled slightly, and heaved a long sigh.

There is only one winner, the one who stands is the winner, and the one who falls is the loser. It's not that Ge Xinning doesn't understand such a simple truth, and he also sees that it is not that simple for Ge Siyu to win Ye Lingtian. In fact, he wanted to stop this genius duel more than Wu Zhaozhao. He was very cautious and afraid of accidents, but he saw madness in Ge Siyu's eyes, just like Ge Siyu's eyes when he saw Tang Dao for the first time.