Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert
Chapter 1177 - 1175: Flower God Inheritance

Chapter 1177: Chapter 1175: Flower God Inheritance

"It seems you’ve narrowly escaped yet again today, but tomorrow is the final day, and I will personally crush you beneath my feet. Then you’ll realize that even if you possess the Minghong Blade, you can’t change anything. In the end, you’ll be suppressed by me once more!"

Xuanyuan Hong approached Xiao Yifeng, his expression icy as he spoke, his eyes flashing with a sharp gleam, exuding a kingly majesty, an aura of one who reigns over the world.

"Whatever!"

Facing Xuanyuan Hong’s arrogance, Xiao Yifeng simply responded with two words, leaving Xuanyuan Hong unsure of how to proceed and prompting him to leave directly.

"Good, now as I have announced, come up in groups to the stage and commence combat!"

The referee from Tian Mountain Sect spoke directly in front of everyone.

"First group, Yan Ruyu versus Dongfang Ao!"

Subsequently, Yan Ruyu and Dongfang Ao stepped onto the platform, locking gazes.

Dongfang Ao’s face was cold, his eyes glittering with a chilly gleam as he watched Yan Ruyu.

"I usually don’t fight women, but it’s unfortunate that you’re that guy’s woman. After my defeat at his hands yesterday, I lost all face. Today, unexpectedly, I encounter his woman, so I’ll start by restoring some dignity through you."

Dongfang Ao’s gaze was fixed on Yan Ruyu. With a wave of his hand, a Supreme Quality Spiritual Sword appeared in his grasp, and he slashed out at Yan Ruyu with a strike that was extremely sharp, showing no mercy whatsoever.

Chaos blooms like a blindfold of flowers!

Yan Ruyu uttered softly, swiftly moving into action. Her footsteps were exceedingly strange, and in the blink of an eye, countless figures of Yan Ruyu appeared in front of Dongfang Ao, unfolding like myriad blossoms, making it hard to distinguish the true from the false.

The color drained from Dongfang Ao’s face in an instant, his eyes filled with light, his Spiritual Sword swinging continuously, shattering all these figures of Yan Ruyu.

"From a thicket of endless blooms, I seize but a single flower!"

Yan Ruyu’s crisp and pleasant voice rang out again. Immediately, a multitude of petals bloomed on the platform around Dongfang Ao, enveloping him and making it impossible to see Yan Ruyu. Shortly after, one of the petals struck at Dongfang Ao.

Watching the petal approach, Dongfang Ao was taken aback and didn’t react in time; the petal stamped onto his chest.

Instantaneously, a terrifying power burst forth from the petal, rushing directly into Dongfang Ao’s body. His face changed color at once, and he was sent flying backward, spewing blood into the air.

As the petals vanished, Yan Ruyu stood where Dongfang Ao had been just moments before, her hand posed as if to strike forward.

Clearly, she had just pummeled Dongfang Ao in the chest with her palm, sending him flying. It was the existence of these petals that had confused him, leaving him defenseless and thus defeated.

Being defeated twice in a row, especially by a couple, made Dongfang Ao’s face look extremely ugly, particularly for Dongfang Teng, whose countenance was even darker.

As the heir-apparent of the Eastern Clan and the pride of his clan, Dongfang Ao had hoped to showcase his prowess at this Martial Path Conference.

Yet, he had been defeated twice consecutively, both times by the man he looked down upon and his woman, which naturally incited great fury in Dongfang Teng’s heart, making his face look exceedingly grim.

"Uncle, you’ve always looked down on him, deemed him unworthy of our Eastern Clan, but now he and his woman have both defeated your most beloved son, the future successor of the Eastern Clan. What are your thoughts now?"

Dongfang Yanran stood beside Dongfang Teng, softly speaking, invisibly driving a knife into Dongfang Teng.

"You..."

Dongfang Teng glared angrily at Dongfang Yanran, his face dark and menacing, his expression overshadowed with gloom, remaining silent.

"Yan Ruyu wins!"

At that moment, the referee declared directly. Yan Ruyu walked down and came to Xiao Yifeng’s side.

"Ru Yu, your strength seems to have improved a lot compared to yesterday. Plus, the two moves you used are quite powerful!"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Yan Ruyu in astonishment and said.

"I received the Flower God Inheritance you mentioned last night and understood part of the Flower God’s Unique Techniques. The two moves I used just now are one of them."

Yan Ruyu spoke indifferently.

"Impressive!"

Xiao Yifeng gave Yan Ruyu a thumbs up.

The next fight was Duanmu Qingyun against Wu Ji. The former was only at the Half-Step Heavenly Man Realm, while Wu Ji from Mingwang Temple had reached the Celestial Beings Realm. Naturally, Duanmu Qingyun was no match and conceded after a few exchanges.

"Why does Duanmu Qingyun possess only the strength of the Half-Step Heavenly Man Realm?"

Xiao Yifeng watched Duanmu Qingyun with a hint of confusion in his eyes. The strength of several other individuals from the Hidden World Clans was at the initial stage of the Celestial Beings Realm, only Duanmu Qingyun was at the Half-Step Heavenly Man Realm, which was quite puzzling.

Xiao Yifeng activated his penetrating vision and scanned Duanmu Qingyun. A sharp glint flashed across his eyes and he smiled slightly, as if he understood something.

"Duanmu Yang, your son’s martial talent is truly lacking. Under the cultivation of your Duanmu Family, he still hasn’t broken through to the Celestial Beings Realm."

Situ Hong, the Clan Leader of the Situ Clan, gave a slight smile as he looked at Duanmu Yang, his tone laced with a bit of mockery.

"That’s none of your business!"

Duanmu Yang said indifferently, his gaze fixed on Duanmu Qingyun, his eyes flickering with an unusual light.

"I’ve heard that the grandson of the Duanmu Clan Great Elder, Duanmu Fei, has an extremely formidable martial talent and has already stepped into the Celestial Beings Realm. Why didn’t you let him participate this time?"

Situ Hong continued to speak.

"Situ Hong, you ask too many questions!"

Duanmu Yang retorted coldly and chose not to speak further.

The next match was between Jiamo from Jialye Temple and Xu Wei from Shu Mountain, with the former gaining victory. Qijie fought against a disciple of Taiyi Sect, Xu Hai, with Qijie claiming the win, followed by a disciple of Tian Mountain Sect, Yang Zhen, battling Dragon Soul Tong Yu. After an intense fight, Tong Yu was defeated.

"Up next, Nangong Han against Luo Qianyu!"

The referee announced.

"Just forfeit yourself. I don’t want to waste time with you. I’m still in the mood for a drink."

Luo Qianyu stood in the arena and said to Nangong Han straightforwardly.

"Hmph, what an arrogant fellow!"

Nangong Han snorted coldly and stepped forward, attacking Luo Qianyu with all his strength concentrated in his palm.

Facing Nangong Han’s palm strike, Luo Qianyu didn’t dodge at all and countered with a palm of his own. Their palms collided, emitting a dull thunderous sound.

Thud!

Nangong Han was directly sent flying out of the arena, stumbling backwards continuously.

As the Young Clan Leader of the Nangong Clan, Nangong Han was instantly defeated by a single move from Luo Qianyu, leaving everyone in utter shock.

"How is this possible?"

Nangong Wei, the Clan Leader of the Nangong Clan, was in disbelief, his pupils dilated with shock.

"Truly worthy of being his disciple!"

Meanwhile, Mo Canghai looked at Luo Qianyu, his eyes gleaming, muttering to himself.