Chapter 44 – Point Star Sword Spell
Trying to repress his anger, Ye Batian scowled at Ye Chen, before yelling at the audience: “The competition is still going on, what are you chatting for? Be quiet!”
Hearing him, the whole arena turned deadly quiet, no one would dare to confront him, especially not when he was in a violent rage. Not only was he a highly respected inner elder in the Purple Sun Martial Academy, but also a Late Clasping Yuan Realm warrior; he had always been highly respected not only in the Ye family, but also the whole Luo City. It was safe to say that, if Ye Batian decided to stamp his foot, the whole Luo City would shake.
Ye Tianhao let out a breath, he said to a servant: “Go bring another VIP seat.”
“Yes, master.”
Several servants walked away with their heads bowed.
Mayor Lin sensed the awkwardness in the air, he forced a smile at Ye Tianhao and said: “Leader Ye, I did not realize that your son had hidden his talent so deeply, it really was a big surprise.”
“Chen’er had only come back a few days ago, So even I don’t really know the full extent of his strength yet.” Ye Tianhao was full of pride, he looked like he had just eaten a jar of honey. On the True Spirit Continent, besides their own power, everyone dreamed to have great children, especially in a big family or a martial institution. If their children or disciples did not have much potential, then their position would gradually be eroded away. But if there were countless geniuses in the younger generation, the family’s future was secured, and perhaps they could even increase their power.
Before, Ye Tianhao had already given up on this dream, but now, he started to hope for it once again. And that hope only grew stronger with each of Ye Chen’s victories, causing him to feel as if he had taken a fresh breath of air.
Ye Batian said in a cold tone: “So young and yet he is already so full of himself. What will he be like when he grows up? Ye Tianhao, is this how you have raised this great son of yours?”
Ye Tianhao sneered: “Winning and losing are most common events in a warrior’s life. This life cannot be filled with only your son winning, and my son losing, correct?”
“Using such a dirty trick to win...Sorry to say this, but I don’t think that your son will ever amount to anything in the future.”
“We shall see!”
This conflict between the two brothers was not a recent development. Ever since they were little, they had always despised each other; they had often fought until they were both on the ground unable to move. When Ye Tianhao took over the position of family leader and, Ye Batian was promoted to the position of an inner elder at the Purple Sun Martial Academy, their differences were temporarily suspended, or at the very least, it was not as intense as it used to be.
In the judge’s seat, the hosting elder was frozen in shock for a while, Only when the elder sitting right next to him tapped on his shoulder, did he finally came back to reality, and yelled: “Ye Chen wins! Next battle, Ye Hai against Ye Xuan.”
Sitting down, the hosting elder said: “What a great kid, Ye Tianhao truly has a great son.”
“Right? With a cultivation only at the Peak of Mortal Realm Stage 10, he could already beat Ye Tang who was at the Early Condensing Reality Stage. This is even harder than challenging someone of a higher cultivation stage as this is challenging someone of a different realm! I still don’t know how he did it.” The second elder kept staring at Ye Chen, trying to figure him out.
The eldest master who was sitting in between the two warned: “It is fine to say this in front of me, but do not ever mention this event in front of Ye Batian.”
“Of course, we know.”
“The next battle had already begun; I wonder if there will be any more surprises.”
In the middle of the arena, Ye Hai and Ye Xuan were still trying to ease their emotions. After a while, they both looked up at each other.
“Within a hundred moves, you will lose.” Ye Xuan stated calmly, as she kept her hand on her sword.
Ye Hai laughed, “You think I can’t hold on for even a hundred moves? Good, but I want to go for more than three hundred moves, how about that?”
“You could try.”
Chin!
As she her sword out of the scabbard, Ye Xuan’s feet touched the ground and she flew out. In the air, the long sword in her hand started to cast dots of star-like sword light, flying to cover the meridian spots all over Ye Hai’s body.
“Great sword art, but it is still not enough.” Ye Hai’s aura strengthened as his sword on his back automatically came out of its scabbard and landed into his hand. If you looked closely, you could see that the sword was covered with strings of blood, seemingly soaked in human blood when it was forged, giving off an extremely sinister feeling when looked upon.
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