Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert
Chapter 224: Star Fist!

Chapter 224: Chapter 224: Star Fist!

Upon arriving outside Tianhai University, the surroundings were still under military blockade, with many soldiers strictly guarding the area.

However, it was of no use to Xiao Yifeng, who easily entered Tianhai University and headed straight for the abandoned building.

The air around the abandoned building was already filled with a thick evil aura. When Xiao Yifeng arrived, his eyes narrowed sharply as he scanned the area and shouted, "Come out!"

Yet there was no movement for a long time, and Xiao Yifeng said disdainfully, "The two of you hiding in the shadows, do you not dare to come out?"

"How did you find us, kid?"

A chilling voice emerged abruptly as two figures walked out from the darkness, Ghost Eight and Ghost Nine, their eyes coldly fixed on Xiao Yifeng, their bodies suffused with a sinister aura.

"Who are you, and what exactly are your intentions here at Tianhai University?" Xiao Yifeng asked them coldly.

"Kid, you don’t need to know any of that. All the evil Qi during the day must have been absorbed by you, right? It’s surprising; you can even absorb Ghost Evil Qi, not bad at all!"

Ghost Nine looked at Xiao Yifeng with a malicious gleam in his eyes.

"Ghost Eight, this is no ordinary man. Let’s capture him first," said Ghost Nine, and the two charged at Xiao Yifeng, their hands transformed into fists wrapped in a thick evil Qi, making their punches charged with evil might.

Bang bang!

Xiao Yifeng swung his fists to intercept their punches; he couldn’t help but step back several paces, while the two attackers staggered and exchanged glances before rushing at him again.

Together, they unleashed a powerful set of fist techniques flowing with overwhelming evil Qi, greatly enhancing their attack power.

Seeing the two experts with strength not inferior to his own attack, Xiao Yifeng’s eyes showed no fear, only a deep fighting spirit.

"Bring it on!"

"Overbearing Fist—Tyrant’s Extreme Domination!"

Xiao Yifeng stomped his feet and charged forward, erupting with a terrifying domineering aura. His fists, like Jiaolong bursting from the sea, thunderously struck out.

His fists made a grating noise against the void; the horrifying fist winds pushed the void’s airflow violently forward.

Boom boom boom!

A series of thunderous noises erupted, with fearsome shockwaves spreading out like tidal waves, chaotically scattering the air flows of the void.

Thump thump thump!

All three of them were pushed back repeatedly.

"Again!"

Xiao Yifeng shouted and charged again, his fists pounding away like cannonballs, countless fist shadows swirling in the void.

Xiao Yifeng’s fighting spirit soared, his body’s domineering Qi surging continually, once again displaying the War Emperor’s stature and entering a state of frenzied combat.

His fists, feet, and every part of his body became weapons unleashing a storm of attacks, with his inner strength flowing inexhaustibly, as if he would never tire.

Although Ghost Eight and Ghost Nine were both at the Great Perfection of the Transformative Energy Stage and had trained in unique Cultivation Techniques of their Sect, making them much stronger than other experts at the same realm,

facing the abnormal strength of Xiao Yifeng, the two together held no advantage and were forced to keep retreating.

Xiao Yifeng grew stronger as the battle raged on, his punches getting faster and the power within them becoming more and more ferocious.

Ghost Eight and his companion became more alarmed the longer the battle dragged on. The boy’s combat power was truly terrifying, totally overwhelming them without leaving any room for retaliation, leaving them with an unbearable sense of oppression in their hearts.

"Ah!!!"

Eventually, both of them let out a simultaneous, thunderous shout, releasing all the power within their bodies, their Evil Qi soaring to the heavens.

"Ghost Sha Fist!"

Together, they bellowed, unleashing a powerful punch. They appeared in front of Xiao Yifeng in an instant, their fists charged with an overwhelming Evil Qi as they hammered down viciously.

As their fists exploded forward, Xiao Yifeng felt his entire body enveloped in Evil Qi, while wails of vengeful spirits echoed in his ears, assaulting his mind.

The Evil Qi within their fists faintly materialized into a group of green-faced, fanged specters that charged at Xiao Yifeng with claws bared.

The power of their strike was comparable to that of an early-stage master in the Gang Qi Realm, mighty and terrifying, the ferocious aura charging forward.

"Hmph!"

Faced with such a horrifying attack, Xiao Yifeng still snorted coldly, his Nine Stars Tyrant Body Art cultivation technique coursing through him, clenching his right fist tight.

"Star Fist—Break!"

Xiao Yifeng shouted fiercely, his fist shooting forward without hesitation, Starlight twinkling upon it. His punch exploded like countless stars bursting forth, instantly dissipating all the Evil Qi.

Boom, boom, boom...

Terrible explosions sounded, the vast Starforce colliding with the Ghost Evil Qi, unleashing an earth-shattering power.

The two ferocious energies intertwined continuously, clashing against each other, all three fighters incessantly unleashing their strength at their foes.

"Break!"

Xiao Yifeng shouted again, his muscles taut, a surge of power rushing from the four major acupoints, instantly multiplying the power of his punch several times over, absolutely obliterating the Evil Qi.

The terrifying power burst forth like a breached dam, sending both opponents flying dozens of meters away, where they landed on the ground, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, faces pale, eyes flickering with shock as they stared at Xiao Yifeng.

"Do you wish to continue?"

Xiao Yifeng took a step forward, exuding a kingly dominance, his eyes sparkling sharply as he watched the two, his voice imperious, an overwhelming aura of Tyrant’s Extreme Domination pressing down on them.

Seeing Xiao Yifeng’s domineering demeanor, Ghost Eight and Ghost Nine trembled, feeling a tremendous sense of oppression.

After exchanging a glance, they quickly leapt up, shooting toward the distance and swiftly vanishing from sight.

As they left, Xiao Yifeng exhaled a breath of relief. The recent battle had drained much of his strength.

Without any hesitation, Xiao Yifeng dashed into the building, using his X-ray vision to locate a room.

There was an underground passage in this place, and while Xiao Yifeng’s X-ray vision wanted to see what lay beneath, it was blocked by an invisible force.

"No matter, I will go down and take a look," Xiao Yifeng thought, and directly entered it.

Meanwhile, a figure clad in black robes with a gaunt face eerily appeared, the same person who had sought to snatch the Blood Spirit Stone from Xiao Yifeng and was the mastermind behind the black-clothed individuals.

"Such a rich Evil Qi, could it be that this place conceals a holy relic of the Ghost King Sect?"

The black-robed elder eyed the building before him, his body flickered, and he vanished on the spot.