Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert
Chapter 1159 - 1157: Qijie’s Strength

Chapter 1159: Chapter 1157: Qijie’s Strength

"I might not be able to help you much, but my man is not someone who can be ridiculed indiscriminately."

Yan Ruyu looked assertive, exuding an air of superiority, and the pattern between her eyebrows imposed an invisible pressure.

The next moment, intense battles began, each resolved quickly.

"I didn’t expect us to face each other so soon."

Qijie stepped onto the arena, his gaze fixed on his opponent, also a monk, Wu Ji from Mingwang Temple, a genius disciple of this generation.

"I heard you received the inheritance of the Fighting War Holy Buddha. I was breaking through and did not participate, otherwise, this Holy Buddha inheritance would not have been yours!"

Wu Ji looked at Qijie and sneered coldly.

"Really? Who can’t brag!"

Qijie dismissed it with a curl of his lip.

"Today, let’s see just how strong the disciple of the Abbot of Lingyin Temple really is!"

With a cold shout, Wu Ji waved his arms, and a terrifying Buddhist light surged from him, sending a golden palm strike towards Qijie.

"Bring it on, I haven’t battled in a long time!"

Qijie snorted coldly, countering with a palm strike as his own terrifying Buddhist light erupted.

Bang bang bang!

A series of intense combat noises erupted. The two were among the top disciples of the young generation in the Buddhist Forces of the Martial Arts World, and their battle was incredibly fierce.

Quickly, both fully unleashed their strength, each reaching the Initial Stage of the Celestial Beings Realm. They were the only two in the current Martial Arts Convention to display such a level of power.

For a time, they drew the attention of everyone at the Martial Arts Convention. After all, reaching the Celestial Beings Realm under thirty was an extraordinary feat, promising unimaginable accomplishments in the future.

Even advancing to the Void-breaking Realm would be a breeze for them, naturally drawing everyone’s attention.

Ming Wang Seal!

Vajra Palm!

Wu Ji from Mingwang Temple and Qijie from Lingyin Temple both unleashed their powerful martial techniques in a flurry of intense attacks.

Terrifying waves of True Qi swept through, filling the surrounding void and obliterating the void currents.

"This Qijie’s combat strength is truly formidable, it seems this Fighting War Holy Buddha’s inheritance has significantly enhanced his strength!"

Xiao Yifeng exclaimed.

"This youngster has a strong understanding of the Buddha Dao. If he could step into the Ancient Realm and join the Buddha Sect, he might become a towering figure in the Buddha Dao in the future."

Long Qian spoke indifferently.

"Senior, you always mention the Ancient Realm, is that another world stronger than Earth? And what force is this Buddha Sect?"

Xiao Yifeng couldn’t contain his curiosity and asked.

"The Ancient Realm is indeed another world, far more advanced than your Earth. I will tell you more about it after the Martial Arts Convention ends. As for the Buddha Sect, it is the leader of the Buddha Dao in the Ancient Realm, far more powerful than these so-called Mingwang Temple, Lingyin Temple, and Jialye Temple."

Long Qian explained briefly, igniting an intense curiosity in Xiao Yifeng, eager to learn about this mysterious Ancient Realm.

"Brother, who do you think will win between these two?"

At that moment, Wu Nu, the head of Arhat Hall of Lingyin Temple, looked at Wu Nian and spoke.

"Everything remains to be seen!"

Wu Nian’s face was impassive as he uttered softly.

Formless Vanishing Palm!

On the stage, Wu Ji from Mingwang Temple swung his arms, unleashing palm imprints one after another. The palm imprints crisscrossed, enveloping the entire stage and being shapeless and formless, making them hard to grasp but emitting a terrifying attacking aura, as if ready to deliver a fatal blow at any moment.

Destroy!

When these palm imprints completely enveloped Qijie, Wu Ji bellowed, and the palm imprints immediately bombarded towards Qijie, intending to completely annihilate him.

Fighting Buddha Body!

Qijie suddenly spoke, clasped his hands together, and a dazzling, rainbow-like Buddha light burst forth from his body. A terrifying fighting spirit was released, forming a majestic Buddha body around him.

This Buddha body covered Qijie, fully blocking Wu Ji’s formidable attack, leaving him unharmed.

"Fighting War Holy Fist!"

Qijie shouted again, throwing a punch directly at Wu Ji. His eyes filled with high fighting spirit, and his body radiated a terrifying battle desire. With one punch, a golden light shot towards Wu Ji, carrying a momentum of unstoppable fighting will.

This move was the famous unique technique of the Fighting Buddha, a punch that seemed to shatter the void itself, its power far exceeding the attack range a Celestial Beings Realm initial stage martial artist could withstand.

Boom!

A punch was thrown, the void shattered and twisted, endless ripples of power spread out, sweeping toward all directions, affecting even the contestants on other stages.

Under this punch, Wu Ji, the talented disciple of Mingwang Temple, was sent flying out of the stage, landing on the ground, retreating repeatedly for more than a dozen steps, spewing out blood, his eyes flickering with a cold glint staring at Qijie.

"Look, the boasting got busted, better cut down on that next time!"

Qijie looked at Wu Ji and curled his lips.

"Hmph!"

Wu Ji snorted coldly, covering his body and leaving.

"Brother Xiao, how do you think I performed?"

Qijie walked over to Xiao Yifeng, smiling as he spoke.

"Very impressive, very powerful!"

Xiao Yifeng praised.

"But I’d really like to know who among us is a bit more powerful!"

Qijie’s gaze fixed on Xiao Yifeng, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes.

"Opportunity to test that out someday!"

Xiao Yifeng smiled and expressed, then said: "Alright, it’s my turn to go up."

Then Xiao Yifeng stepped onto one of the stages, facing a disciple from Tianji Peak of Mount Shu, whose strength had reached the peak of the Entering Saint Realm.

Meanwhile, on another stage, Ximen Jianchen also stood there, his opponent in front of him was a high-level martial artist in the late stage of the Entering Saint Realm, but his gaze was constantly fixed on Xiao Yifeng, eyes flickering with immense hatred.

"Hey, what are you looking at, kid, fight or not?"

Ximen Jianchen’s opponent spoke impatiently, but Ximen Jianchen remained indifferent.

"Hmph, insane!"

Seeing Ximen Jianchen’s demeanor, his opponent snorted and, holding a middle-grade Spiritual Blade, attacked Ximen Jianchen, only to be knocked down with a palm strike by him.

At this time, Xiao Yifeng and the Shu Mountain disciple also commenced fighting. Facing this peak Entering Saint Realm Shu Mountain disciple, Xiao Yifeng did not engage in a prolonged fight, directly sending him flying with a punch.

Xiao Yifeng’s strength appeared to be at the initial stage of the Entering Saint Realm, yet he consecutively defeated opponents at the peak and Great Perfection of the Entering Saint Realm.

This also attracted the attention of many strong ones and Sect Leaders present, all speculating whether Xiao Yifeng was using some secret technique to conceal his strength, as his ability to fight above his level was too formidable.