Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert
Chapter 1160 - 1158: Challenge

Chapter 1160: Chapter 1158: Challenge

As for Ximen Jianchen, upon seeing Xiao Yifeng’s victory, his gaze flickered before he looked directly at the man he had beaten to the ground and spat out, "I’ll give you a chance, you keep attacking, I won’t fight back, and let you win."

"What did you say?"

The man in the Late Stage of Entering Saint Realm was utterly baffled upon hearing Ximen Jianchen’s words, not understanding what Ximen Jianchen meant. It was clear that he already won, yet Ximen Jianchen was actually offering to let him win.

"You only have this one chance, make your move!"

Ximen Jianchen continued to speak.

Although Ximen Jianchen’s opponent didn’t know what was going through the other’s mind, he still got up with a stroke of luck.

A palm strike hurled towards Ximen Jianchen, hitting him squarely in the chest. Ximen Jianchen was sent flying off the arena. However, he was uninjured and his gaze remained fixed on Xiao Yifeng, unwavering.

"I won?"

Ximen Jianchen’s opponent wore a look of disbelief, never having expected that he would win.

Seeing this scene, many in the crowd were full of doubts. Clearly, Ximen Jianchen could have easily won the match, so why would he suddenly do this? It was an outright concession.

Xiao Yifeng glanced at Ximen Jianchen, noticing that his eyes were constantly on him, which puzzled him. He had never seen Ximen Jianchen before, nor did he know what he looked like, so, to this day, he did not realize that this person was that Ximen Jianchen who had killed his subordinates.

Soon, another group ascended the arena, with Wuu Tiaan and Liu Hao, the master-disciple pair, standing on one of the platforms.

"I didn’t expect us brothers would end up on the same platform. However, as your senior, I can’t let you lose too much face, especially since you’ve already lost an arm. Why don’t you just concede?"

Liu Hao looked down at Wuu Tiaan with an arrogant posture, his eyes filled with mockery, not taking Wuu Tiaan seriously at all.

"You talk too much, you’re not even my goal!"

Wuu Tiaan said coldly, his body lunging forward, with a palm strike aimed at Liu Hao.

"Hmph, ignorant fool!"

Watching Wuu Tiaan’s attack, Liu Hao snorted coldly, also striking out with a palm.

However, when the palms of the two collided, Liu Hao’s face drastically changed. He didn’t even have time to speak as he was sent flying off the arena by Wuu Tiaan’s palm, traveling over ten meters before crashing to the ground, spewing out a mouthful of thick blood, turning deathly pale, and fainting.

Seeing this, everyone from the Sect of Fiery Separation showed shocked expressions, including Senior Brother Fang Mo, whose eyes flashed with surprise upon viewing Wuu Tiaan.

Only the Sect Master of Fiery Separation, Li Ge, who was aware of Wuu Tiaan’s situation, didn’t show much change in expression.

"Indeed, he has reached the Celestial Beings Realm."

Xiao Yifeng watched Wuu Tiaan, murmuring to himself.

After more than two hours, the second match also concluded, determining the victorious hundred contestants.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today’s second match has come to an end. However, this round isn’t completely over yet. Although we’ve determined the hundred victors, you are not the ones who will ultimately advance to the second round, because you will still face challenges from these remaining three hundred contestants,"

the referee said, turning his gaze towards those who had lost, "All of you have one chance to issue a challenge to one of these hundred people."

"If any of you believe that your strength surpasses theirs, you can issue a challenge. If you succeed, then you are the ones who will advance to the second round. Good, just like before, the challenges will begin after one hour."

One hour quickly passed, and several participants, originally not weak but eliminated due to stronger opponents, began to seek out their targets and issued challenges. Some succeeded in their challenges, others failed.

"Xiao Yifeng, I challenge you!"

At that moment, a sharp cry rang out; the Dragon Soul genius disciple, Mo Ran, who had been defeated by Yan Ruyu, stared coldly at Xiao Yifeng and shouted directly.

"Mo Ran, stop this nonsense!"

Yan Haotian suddenly barked.

"Dragon Head, what’s wrong with me issuing him a challenge? Is he too scared to fight and only dares to hide behind you?"

Mo Ran let out a cold snort.

"You want to challenge me?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Mo Ran with a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Of course. Are you scared to accept the challenge?"

Mo Ran looked at Xiao Yifeng and snorted coldly.

"Come on!"

Without saying anything more, Xiao Yifeng stepped onto the arena, and Mo Ran charged at him, unleashing all his power, with his Half-Step Heavenly Man Realm strength fully erupting.

"I really didn’t want to fuss over this considering we’re both members of the Dragon Soul, but you’ve really overstepped, thinking I’m easy to bully, huh? You have no idea what’s coming!"

Xiao Yifeng said to Mo Ran indifferently.

"I’ve been beaten by your woman, but that doesn’t mean you can beat me!"

Mo Ran shouted coldly, wielding the Spiritual Sword, gathering all his strength for an attack on Xiao Yifeng.

Crack!

Facing Mo Ran’s attack with the Spiritual Sword, Xiao Yifeng swiftly reached out his hand and grasped the hand that Mo Ran used to hold the sword, squeezing it tightly and instantly crushing it.

Then, his other hand struck out like lightning, hitting Mo Ran straight in the chest. An immense power burst forth, and Mo Ran’s body was sent flying backward on the spot.

A spurt of fresh blood sprayed out, his body landed on the ground with a dull thud, and then another mouthful of blood was spit out, his body severely injured.

Mo Ran’s Half-Step Heavenly Man Realm strength was instantly overwhelmed by Xiao Yifeng.

Seeing this, many people around them flashed a look of surprise in their eyes, not expecting Xiao Yifeng to have been concealing his true strength.

Even Mo Ran wore an incredulous expression as he looked at Xiao Yifeng, completely unprepared for Xiao Yifeng’s terrifying strength.

"Not even worth one strike!"

Xiao Yifeng said indifferently with four words and then walked off the arena. Mo Ran, infuriated, trembled, spat out another mouthful of blood, and fainted.

"This kid’s strength is probably not simple, Xiao Tian, you should be careful."

Li Ge glanced at Xiao Yifeng and reminded Wuu Tiaan.

"He will definitely die!"

Wuu Tiaan uttered firmly, his eyes brimming with killing intent.

"Xiao Yifeng, I challenge you!"

Just at that moment, another voice issuing a challenge rang out. Ximen Jianchen finally stood up, his gaze fixed on Xiao Yifeng, and this was the moment he’d been waiting for.

He had deliberately lost, just for the chance to confront Xiao Yifeng directly. This young man was the descendant of the one who had slain his clan members. Killing him would also be a way to avenge his deceased family and kinsmen.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Yifeng’s gaze fixed on Ximen Jianchen as he spoke in a deep voice.