Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert
Chapter 1178 - 1176: Jingfeng Thirteen Swords

Chapter 1178: Chapter 1176: Jingfeng Thirteen Swords

"This guy’s strength must have already reached the middle stage of Celestial Beings Realm!"

Xiao Yifeng said lightly as he looked at Luo Qianyu.

"Boring!"

Luo Qianyu uttered a word, took out a bottle of wine stolen from the Tian Mountain Sect last night, and started drinking it directly, showing no regard for the Young Clan Leader of the Hidden World Clans.

Next up was the battle between Senior Brother Fang Mo of the Sect of Fiery Separation and Situ Qing, the Young Clan Leader of the Situ Clan.

As soon as the two made a move, they went all out. The combat was extremely fierce, with all sorts of unique techniques emerging at once, and in the end, Situ Qing claimed the final victory.

Following that was the match between Xiao Yifeng and Liu Qian, a Shu Mountain Disciple from the Yuheng Peak of Mount Shu.

"Make your move!"

Xiao Yifeng looked at this Shu Mountain Disciple with an indifferent expression, his eyes flashing with a cold gleam. Due to the Lan Family’s affairs, Xiao Yifeng harbored some resentment towards Shu Mountain, and his gaze towards Liu Qian was filled with the intention of taking him down a notch.

Liu Qian, having witnessed the prowess of Xiao Yifeng before, did not underestimate him; with a wave of his hand, a Superior Grade Spiritual Sword emitting a sharp and potent aura appeared in his grasp, and an invisible Sword Intent spread out from his body.

"Extinguish!"

At the peak moment of Sword Intent concentration, Liu Qian shouted assertively, slashing with his sword carrying an earth-shattering momentum towards Xiao Yifeng.

With one stroke, a terrifying sword flash burst forth, bringing with it a towering Sword Intent towards Xiao Yifeng.

This sword directly ripped a slit in the void, annihilating all the void’s currents, the sword’s power sufficient to kill a master in the initial stage of the Celestial Beings Realm.

Facing Liu Qian’s sword, Xiao Yifeng neither dodged nor took out the Minghong Blade; instead, he clenched his fist tightly, gathered all of his Physical Body Power, and threw a fierce punch.

Boom——

A piercing boom resounded as Xiao Yifeng’s punch powerfully shattered the sword flash, clashing head-on with the Superior Grade Spiritual Sword, and the explosive Physical Body Power caused Liu Qian to stagger back several steps.

Bang bang bang!

Xiao Yifeng didn’t stop at all, a series of punch shadows burst forth, unleashing a furious assault on his opponent.

Liu Qian swung his Spiritual Sword in defense constantly, but he was completely suppressed, his body continuously retreating.

Shake Heaven Fist!

Xiao Yifeng fiercely mobilized the Starforce within his body, concentrating all of the Starforce into this punch and, combined with the Shake Heaven Fist, he powerfully smashed out as if to shake the void itself.

The endless energy burst forth like a flood breaching a dam, and Liu Qian was utterly unable to withstand it, his body eventually flying out of the arena. However, at this critical moment, Liu Qian fiercely waved the Spiritual Sword in his hand.

This Spiritual Sword instantly doubled in size and landed under his feet, and he flew on the sword, avoiding touching the ground, then once again charged towards the arena.

"Still trying to come back!"

Xiao Yifeng sneered, his eyes narrowed, and nine Flying Daggers burst forth, attacking Liu Qian.

Seeing the nine Flying Daggers shooting toward him, Liu Qian’s face changed, he made some hand movements, and invisible Sword Qi burst forth from his body.

This Sword Qi directly collided with the Flying Daggers in the void, but since the Sword Qi was merely condensed from True Qi, it was no match for the Treasure-level Flying Daggers, and all the Sword Qi was smashed to pieces.

The nine Flying Daggers then converged together, unleashing a terrifying sharpness, shooting towards Liu Qian with a fierce killing intent.

Feeling the killing intent, Liu Qian’s scalp tingled, his expression changed, and with a wave of his hand, the Spiritual Sword under his feet returned to his grasp, and he swung a slash to collide with the nine Flying Daggers.

Clang——

Sputter!!

A crisp and piercing booming sound erupted as nine Superior Grade Spiritual Artifacts clashed with Liu Qian’s Superior Grade Spiritual Sword, instantly shattering his Spiritual Sword and sending him flying backward to land on the ground. Curling up, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Seeing Liu Qian defeated, Qing Yun’s eyes from Shu Mountain flickered with a glimmer of thought.

With Xiao Yifeng’s victory secured, the next bout would be between Xuanyuan Hong and Jingfeng, a highly anticipated clash between two of the most closely watched prodigies of the heavens.

Even Xiao Yifeng’s eyes held a hint of interest as he watched the two of them.

Among these twenty individuals, the few worth Xiao Yifeng’s attention were Xuanyuan Hong, Luo Qianyu, Wuu Tiaan, and Jingfeng, the leading disciple of the Sect Leader of Shu Mountain.

Ever since the first day of the competition, Jingfeng had not used his full strength, hiding his power deeply. It was feared that his combat proficiency could at least be on par with the Middle Stage of the Celestial Beings Realm.

As the foremost Sect among many powers in the Martial Arts World, Shu Mountain’s strength and resources were naturally profound, comparable even to those of the Hidden World Clans. As the Senior Disciple of Shu Mountain’s Sect Leader, Jingfeng was naturally nurtured by Shu Mountain, and his strength was extraordinary.

At this moment, Jingfeng and Xuanyuan Hong slowly stepped onto the platform, their gazes locking onto each other.

"Xuanyuan Clan, I have long heard of your illustrious reputation! I did not expect to have the honor of sharing the stage with the Young Clan Leader of the Xuanyuan Clan today!"

Jingfeng said with a smile as he looked at Xuanyuan Hong.

"Your strength is quite a bit stronger than those trash; I hope you won’t disappoint me!"

Xuanyuan Hong said indifferently as he watched Jingfeng, always carrying an air of pride.

With a faint smile, Jingfeng remained silent. With a wave of his hand, a longsword embellished with various patterns and exuding a strong spiritual presence manifested in his hand. This sword was not a Spiritual Artifact but a Precious Artifact, an Inferior Grade Treasure-level longsword.

"Qing Yun, you’re really willing to part with it. You’ve actually given your disciple a Precious Artifact."

Mo Canghai spoke indifferently while looking at Qing Yun.

"He is worthy of possessing this Precious Artifact!"

Qing Yun replied calmly, his eyes continuously watching the two competitors.

"Shu Mountain Sword Spell!"

"Jingfeng Thirteen Swords!"

Jingfeng instantly leapt into action, wielding his longsword and unleashing thirteen lightning-fast strikes at Xuanyuan Hong. Each sword strike was more fierce and powerful than the last, with the final thirteenth sword amassing the power of the preceding twelve into a towering Sword Qi, blasting towards Xuanyuan Hong.

In this moment, Jingfeng’s true Realm strength was fully unveiled - indeed, it was the Middle Stage of the Celestial Beings Realm.

The revelation of Jingfeng’s realm caused a wave of gasps and exclamations throughout the audience.

Prior to this, the others had only demonstrated the strength of the Initial Stage of the Celestial Beings Realm, including the young masters from the Hidden World Clans, all at the Initial Stage of the Celestial Beings Realm.

Now, to see that Shu Mountain Disciple Jingfeng’s strength had actually reached the Middle Stage of the Celestial Beings Realm was naturally shocking. Even the faces of the young masters from the Hidden World Clans turned unsightly, feeling as if they had been slapped in the face.

With Jingfeng’s strength coupled with the power of those thirteen swords, even an expert at the Middle Stage of the Celestial Beings Realm would have no chance of resisting; they would either be gravely injured or directly bisected by the sword’s radiance.

However, Xuanyuan Hong remained utterly calm in the face of these thirteen swords. With a single-handed wave, a layer of golden light surged around him.