Chapter 1305

In the stands in the distance, Ye Yinliang was slightly nervous compared to Ge Xinning who was calm and composed.

Wu Hao saw that Ye Yinliang looked a little wrong, so he turned his head and whispered in his ear, "Are you sure?"

Ye Yinliang glanced at Ge Xinning who was talking and laughing with other elders, he was not very confident: "Yesterday I had a small test of skills with Ye Yuntian, and his progress is very fast. Ge Siyu may not be his opponent in half a year."

half a year? I'm asking now! Wu Zhaozhao swallowed, but after thinking about it carefully, Ye Yinliang understood the meaning of Ye Yinliang's words, so he glanced at the ring, feeling a little uncomfortable: "The victory and defeat are the second priority, and safety is the only thing that cannot be accommodated. These two, one is a well-deserved genius of the Sword Sect today, the other is a rapidly rising upstart, one is the only son of the Great Elder, and the other is the beloved disciple of the Fifth Elder, any accident will be the loss of the Sword Sect, and the referee may not He didn't treat it carefully, so he jumped to the distant stands again.

He bowed at Wu's call, and was about to ask a question, when Ge Xinning said calmly: "There is a precedent for the qualifiers, so follow the precedent. What are you asking?"

The referee immediately turned around and saluted Ge Xinning, and said softly: "Ge Siyu is you..."

"Standing in the arena, he is just Ge Siyu, who has no other identity other than a disciple of Dao Zongmen." Ge Xinning took a sip of tea, and said expressionlessly, "Since he said that he doesn't care about life and death, God wants him to live Just live, if God wants him to die, he will die, everything depends on ability."

Wu Zhaozhao stared at Ye Lingtian's expression for a long time, then glanced at Ge Xinning, and waved to the referee: "Follow the rules."

"Yes!" The referee looked at Ge Xinning and then at Ye Yinliang, gritted his teeth, and reached the ring with one step.

Standing in the field, he raised his right hand high: "Life and death are determined by fate and wealth, let's begin!"

He put his big hand down heavily, and before he left the ring, he saw a faint blue knife light flying towards Ge Xinning.

The overwhelming murderous aura came at once, and the referee was a little lost at this moment, as if it was not the younger generation of Dao Zongmen who were competing in the arena, but the elders in the stands in the distance, no! It is a bit stronger than the momentum of the elders.

In the stands in the distance, as Ye Lingtian swung his saber, all the bosses stood up.

Wu Zhaozhao and Ye Yinliang looked at each other, their surprised eyes expressed the same meaning - how could he be so strong!

Ge Xinning was a little uneasy. The reason why he said this before was entirely based on Ge Siyu's super talent, but now Ye Lingtian's strength is beyond imagination. The other elders looked at me and I looked at you. They regretted not expressing their different opinions. The upstart in the arena told them with the knife in his hand that if Ye Lingtian or Ge Siyu suffered a little damage, it meant that the Sword Sect was one step further away from its glory.

What a fast knife, what a sharp attack! The onlookers let out a burst of exclamation, they really didn't expect Ye Lingtian to be the first to attack after changing his previous defensive posture, and they even didn't expect Ye Lingtian's shot to be so fast and the offensive so fierce. Many of them didn't see how the Han knife was unsheathed, let alone how Ye Lingtian swung the knife. This is the gap between mediocrity and genius, a gap that may not be bridged in one lifetime or the next.

The other two sides who fought in the arena seemed to have made an appointment, and immediately stopped. Both Ding Qi and his opponent deeply understand that the offense and defense in another arena will have great inspiration for their advancement.

Genius against genius, the strong against the strong, the brilliance of talent blooms at this moment.

Ge Siyu didn't move! At the moment when the sword glow bloomed, his Tang Dao hadn't been unsheathed yet, and he just watched the sword glow quietly until...

brush!

Ge Siyu pulled out the Tang saber and raised it upwards.

when!

The Han knife and Tang knife collided, and two strings of flames popped out. Ye Lingtian's first slash was empty, but the top-down slash he jumped into the air was real.

Ge Siyu drew his saber out of the sheath, and blocked Ye Lingtian's two sabers very gracefully.

It is worthy of the sword sect's rare genius through the ages! Such a result was also expected by Ye Lingtian. With the help of the force of the collision of the two knives, Ye Lingtian jumped straight up, holding the Han knife tightly with both hands, bringing out a blue brilliance, suddenly...

Swipe, swipe, swipe!

A series of slashes, like lightning falling from the sky, hit Ge Siyu directly.

This series of attacks...beautiful! Ge Siyu's blood boiled all over his body, with a single step, Tang Dao rushed straight up with his body rotating clockwise.

The sound of Dangdang is endless, and sparks are flying, accompanied by continuous sound explosions.

Ye Lingtian brought the speed and domineeringness of the saber to the extreme in an instant, and each sword carried supreme power, as if the saber god was alive. Those opponents in the ring were as weak as kindergarten children practicing Tai Chi in the face of such an offensive.

Ge Siyu brought the ingenuity of his sword skills to the extreme, and every time he dealt with it seemed free and easy, but actually concealed murderous intentions. He is an immortal, an immortal from the world of swords. His defense allowed people to see another realm of Dao of the Sword, which even Wu Zhaozhao, the strongest member of the Sword Sect, had to submit to.

Suddenly, Ge Siyu stopped spinning, and with a flick of his wrist, Tang Dao jumped up from the lightning-like light like a ghost, pointing at Ye Lingtian's throat.

It stands to reason that Ye Lingtian should lean back. While avoiding this knife, the Han knife flew out of his hand to carry out a second wave of offensive, maintaining the advantage he had strived for earlier. Unexpectedly, Ye Lingtian suddenly stretched out his left hand, as if he wanted to block the Tang Dao attacking like a hag with his hand.

clever! Ge Siyu stretched his arms back, as if an elastic force suddenly jumped out of the air, moving his body to the right of Ye Lingtian.

Swish!

when!

The fire ball lit up, and the power caused the air to vibrate slightly.

Ye Lingtian blocked it with his right hand, and the huge force made him spin and fall.

Taking a few steps back, Ye Lingtian rested his left hand on the ground, his body was at a 20-degree angle to the ground, and the tip of the Han knife pointed obliquely into the distance.

Ge Siyu also fell down, but this time he was not as unrestrained as before, and was different from Ye Lingtian's weird posture. He held the knife in both hands across his chest, retreated, and stared at him with a pair of eyes.

Time was frozen at this moment. After a short fight, the two of them maintained this posture like a sculpture, motionless.

Nuo Da's martial arts arena was silent for a while, and the onlookers' blood boiled with enthusiasm, and I didn't know how many times they yelled for the two to attack and defend! But rationality tells them that there should be no abnormalities, and a distraction may miss this unprecedented duel of geniuses.

"Genius, both of them are geniuses!" Wu Zhaozhao sat down slowly, turned his head to look at Ye Yinliang, and said, "Either of the two will reach the immortal level in two years. There has never been such a heaven-defying character in history."

Ye Yinliang gasped. Ye Lingtian was not as strong as he was when he fought against Taohualin. It took only a few days to reach this level. This... the aura of the protagonist is too strong. He settled down, glanced at the stunned Ge Xinning, and whispered: "Ge Siyu is not a middle-level Zhentian-level, but has reached the pinnacle of high-level. If I fight him, I can't win!"

Ge Xinning didn't pay attention to other people's words at all. He clenched his fists tightly and his palms were full of sweat. Ye Lingtian's strength was beyond his imagination, so he asked himself, if he was standing on the ring, he might be in Ye Lingtian's way when he came up, and judging from Ye Lingtian's fierce slashing into the air, he would definitely not be safe and sound. But Ge Siyu's performance surprised him even more. Thinking of the past, the emotions in his eyes were very complicated. At this moment, looking at his solemn son, Ge Xinning realized that he seemed to be wrong.