My Cold CEO Fiancee

0Ge Xinning had always thought that he knew Ge Siyu very well. Only now did he realize that he had never known his son. If he knew that Ge Siyu had reached such a state with regards to Cultivation Level, Ge Xinning would have given up on the idea of letting Ge Siyu become a good strategist without hesitation.     3

    

In Sabre Sect, whether or not you can become a Sect Leader and lead the group of heroes, the key lies in whether the blade in your hand is fast enough and your strength is not strong enough. In this battle of geniuses, if Ge Siyu won, the position of Sect Leader would be easy to obtain. He didn't need to use his own hands.    

    

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Ge Xinning's face again. His smile was so kind and so proud. This was the most standard smile a father would ever give a successful son.    

    

Ge Siyu's current world only has Ye Lingtian, Ye Lingtian's current world also only has Ge Siyu.    

    

The two of them looked at each other for a long time, but their previous actions were still the same. They had all realized that their opponent was not only strong in the way of swords and Cultivation Level, his responses were flawless. It was impossible for them to easily defeat their opponent.    

    

Reaching this step in the sect, everyone's Cultivation Level in the martial way had also reached a certain realm, and they deeply understood that this seemingly motionless duo was actually currently in a tense battle. Their eyes told everyone that during this time of confrontation, they might have already exchanged over a hundred moves.    

    

"I'm afraid you won't be able to leave the arena today." Ge Siyu suddenly said.    

    

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

    

"You're the strongest opponent I've met in my life, and also the most talented one. Unfortunately, the heavens don't seem to be on your side." Ge Siyu laughed proudly.    

    

Ye Lingtian responded with a "oh" and said lightly, "You think that you will usually pay the price."    

    

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

    

The sun shined brightly in the azure sky. When the sunlight shone on the blade, a cold light flashed.    

    

Ye Lingtian smiled coldly and then closed his eyes.    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

Ge Siyu moved.    

    

The moment Ye Lingtian closed his eyes, the moment the blade light appeared in Ye Lingtian's eyes, the Tang Knife in Ge Siyu's hands immediately swung out.    

    

The Tang Knife that was condensed with inner strength drew a beautiful arc in the air.    

    

Ye Lingtian turned his wrist, the Han Knife flew out of his hand and flew towards Ge Siyu's chest.    

    

As expected, it was no ordinary object! Ge Siyu's foot touched the ground and his body started to spin. The blade light hit the Han Knife and sent it flying. It brought up a whirlwind and brought out several cold lights.    

    

Swish swish swish swish swish!    

    

The position where Ye Lingtian was standing earlier was marked with several large blade marks.    

    

At that time, Ye Lingtian was almost sticking close to the ground as he streaked past Ge Siyu's body.    

    

The Han Knife that flew out seemed to have a soul, it suddenly returned to Ye Lingtian's hand.    

    

"Yes!" Ye Lingtian held the Han Knife in reverse, and dodged the sword light. When he was about to reach Ge Siyu, he shifted his body and shot a blue light at Ge Siyu's chest.    

    

Sssii! *    

    

The sharp sound of metal clashing resounded in the air.    

    

Just as the Han Knife slashed down from the Tang Knife's blade, Ge Siyu's right foot raised up and kicked towards Ye Lingtian's chest.    

    

Bang!    

    

Their fists were facing each other, and with the help of momentum, Ye Lingtian quickly retreated towards the side of the stage. Just as his feet touched the edge of the stage, the Tang Knife had arrived.    

    

Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang!    

    

Eight consecutive chops shook the sky and earth. Two people walked along the round ring, leaving behind a trail of afterimages, a string of blade lights, and a string of flames. In the bright firelight, the two of them were like wandering fairies.    

    

"Kill!" Ge Siyu roared. He spun and jumped into the air. With both hands gripping his saber, he hacked down.    

    

"Yes!" Ye Lingtian held his saber backhand as he faced the slash.    

    

Clang!    

    

Ye Lingtian knelt on one knee with the back of his saber pressed heavily on his shoulder.    

    

"Die!" Ge Siyu turned his wrist, and the Tang Knife slashed towards Ye Lingtian's neck.    

    

"Kill!" Ye Lingtian went straight for Ge Siyu's heart. His speed was even faster than Ge Siyu's cut.    

    

Ge Siyu was shocked, and immediately leaned back. As the Tang Knife flew out, his body slid backwards straight, and the moment he grabbed the Tang Knife again, Ye Lingtian's Han Knife also slashed over.    

    

The moment the two blades clashed, Ge Siyu took a step back and leaped into the air.    

    

Ye Lingtian started swimming in the direction of Ge Siyu, his Han Knife trembling.    

    

The air froze in an instant, and an invisible force was waiting to be unleashed.    

    

"Fire!" A myriad of red blade-shadows appeared on the stage, like a rain of arrows, enveloping Ye Lingtian.    

    

In the distant spectator stand, Wu Haozhao Kuang rubbed his eyes. As a Martial Cultivator of Immortal Level, he knew what this was. To be able to externalize internal energy to such a degree, even he, as a Immortal Level, couldn't do it! Let alone the fact that he couldn't do it, even if it was one of the Four Major Sects, very few people could. What was even more frightening was that Ge Siyu was not a Immortal Level Martial Cultivator, at most he was only a high rank True Heaven Realm cultivator.    

    

"Stop!" Get them to stop! " Wu Haozhao shouted.    

    

Ye Yinliang looked at the field in a daze and did not have any reaction. At this moment, Ge Siyu had used the external force of his inner force and was much stronger than what Ye Lingtian used in the Peach Blossom Forest.    

    

Seeing that Ye Yinliang did not react, Wu Haozhao jumped onto the stage in a hurry. Suddenly, his right arm was grabbed by Liu Tie. His mouth curled into a sneer and his eyes flickered with pride: "Don't forget the rules …"    

    

Before he finished speaking, Ge Xinning noticed that Wu Haozhao's eyes were wide open.    

    

In the arena, Ge Xinyu's Tang Knife seemed to be born from the rain of arrows and was about to pierce Ye Lingtian's neck. Suddenly, a faint blue light appeared and a series of rustling sounds could be heard.    

    

Not good! Ge Siyu retracted his Tang Knife and stabbed towards the left.    

    

A high-pitched sound rang out, like the unbearably loud screeching of a nail against an iron plate.    

    

After a long while, the blue light and the red arrow collided, and tinkling sounds could be heard from all directions of the arena. Resplendent starlight blossomed, and the entire arena was like the sky, adorned with beautiful stars.    

    

This was also the externalization of inner force. What was better than Ge Siyu was that the externalization of Ge Siyu's inner force could be traced. Ye Lingtian's inner force transformation was like a Pandora's magic box opened, and an invisible ghost suddenly appeared in the world.    

    

"This is impossible!" Ge Xinning looked at the two people maintaining the weird posture on the stage and then looked at Ye Yinliang, "You can't teach such disciples."    

    

"You can't teach such an outstanding son of Ge Siyu." Ye Yinliang retorted without any trace of politeness. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and scolded in a low voice, "You were hiding it from me yesterday. I didn't expect your martial arts comprehension to have reached such a level. But …"    

    

Ye Yinliang was a little doubtful. If Ye Lingtian's comprehension of the martial way really reached the Immortal Level, then why would his movements be so stiff during practice? What was important was that in their second fight, even though Ye Lingtian's shoulder was cut a little by Ge Siyu's blade light, Ge Siyu still did not have an advantage. The external internal force had caused a certain vibration in Ge Siyu's internal force, and even if Liu Tie was not injured, his attack would definitely not be as fierce as before. Ye Lingtian could seize the opportunity to attack and turn the situation around.    

    

Unfortunately, Ye Lingtian didn't follow Ye Yinliang's plan. He looked at the wound on his right shoulder, took off his dark blue suit, and threw it on the ground.    

    

"Why didn't you take the opportunity to counterattack?" Ge Siyu held onto the Tang Knife tightly, his right hand slightly trembled, "The opportunity just now was very good."    

    

"Counterattack?" Ye Lingtian weighed the Han Knife in his hand and smiled, "Do you think I'm stupid? If we attack, we will lose the initiative. "    

    

Ge Siyu smiled, he also took off his suit and unbuttoned the top two buttons on his shirt, then carried the Tang Knife and walked along the stage. Standing in one spot, the Tang Knife laid across his chest again, and praised: "I underestimated you."    

    

"I underestimated you too." Ye Lingtian half crouched, his right hand pulled back, while his left hand slowly stepped onto the stage, stopping in mid-air, "If it wasn't for my extraordinary luck and the two great talents' guidance, I would probably have been crippled even if I didn't die."    

    

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

    

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

    

"I'll borrow your words to sharpen my tongue and speak with the blade in my hand!" Ge Siyu replied calmly.    

    

After they finished talking, the two once again stood still and didn't move an inch.    

    

In the faraway stands, Wu Haozhao took Ge Xinning's hand off his arm, looked at the dumbstruck crowd in the distance, and then at the shocked men. He turned to Ge Xinning and said, "At this point, don't you think we should stop them from fighting? If we were to continue fighting, it is extremely possible that it will lead to a disastrous result for both sides. It is clear that this kind of outcome is not good for Sabre Sect. "    

    

Ge Xinning snorted: "There has to be a victor, we can't possibly set up two Chief Protector s, right?"    

    

"We can set up a Sixth Elder." Wu Haozhao stared at Ge Xinning's livid face and said slowly, "I mean it, Old Ge."    

    

Ge Xinning frowned and shook his head: "Regardless of Sixth Elder or Chief Protector, there has to be a limit to it. Take a good look at the expressions of those two on the stage, do you think it's possible for them to stop now?"    

    

Wu Haozhao glanced at the stage and laughed bitterly: "To tell you the truth, my heart aches. They are all people of Sabre Sect."    

    

"My son is in the arena, don't tell me I don't feel the pinch?" Ge Xinning squeezed a sentence out from the gap between his teeth.    

    

"In that case, I have nothing to say." Wu Haozhao picked up his teacup with his trembling hands. "They are all rare geniuses. Any one of them could lead us to glory. They are all much stronger than us."    

    

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

    

Wu Haozhao's body trembled slightly as he let out a long sigh.    

    

There was only one winner, and the one who stood was the winner, while the one who fell was the loser. Ge Xinning understood the reasoning behind Ge Siyu's words. He could see that Ge Siyu's plan to take down Ye Lingtian was not that simple. In fact, he wanted to stop this battle of geniuses even more than Wu Haozhao did. He was very cautious and was afraid of accidents, but he could see madness in Ge Siyu's eyes, just like the look in his eyes when he first saw the Tang Knife.