Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert
Chapter 526 - 524: Embarrassing Myself All the Way to Grandma’s House (Eighth Update)

Chapter 526: Chapter 524: Embarrassing Myself All the Way to Grandma’s House (Eighth Update)

"Who are you? I don’t fight nameless juniors!"

Ou Yanhong put on a bit of an act as he looked at Cangye Yilang with a scoff.

"Heh heh!"

Cangye Yilang let out a light laugh, his eyes filled with contempt. With a swift move, he shot towards Ou Yanhong.

A terrifying burst of Gang Qi erupted, and the heaven-reaching Saber Intent burst forth from Cangye Yilang, bearing down on Ou Yanhong.

The peak strength of the Gang Qi Realm exploded from Cangye Yilang, instantly causing Ou Yanhong’s expression to drastically change. He was merely at the late stage of the Gang Qi Realm and had completely not expected Cangye Yilang’s power to be this terrifying.

Thump!

Ou Yanhong had no time to react before he was blasted away by a palm strike from Cangye Yilang, who didn’t even draw his saber, instantly dispatching the boastful Ou Yanhong.

Ou Yanhong spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward, landing right at Xiao Yifeng’s feet.

"So this is the strength you boast of? Truly impressive, I must say," Xiao Yifeng murmured with a hint of a smile as he looked down at Ou Yanhong.

"Hahaha!"

Song Chenbo, standing nearby, couldn’t hold back and burst into hearty laughter.

Ou Yanhong got up from the ground with a bout of coughing, his face pale and filled with shame and embarrassment. He had not anticipated being so directly slapped in the face.

Moreover, this competition was being broadcast live; even the Dragon Soul group in China could see his humiliating moment. Today, he had truly lost face in front of his grandmother’s house.

Ou Yanhong walked to the side, keeping his head down and no longer speaking.

In this third team’s match, Xiao Yifeng’s team was up, and he was arranged to go first. His opponent was a disciple from the Tianri Sect, a person clad in a white robe with half his face covered.

Swish!

Xiao Yifeng glanced at his opponent and made his move, sending a palm strike toward him.

Just as Xiao Yifeng’s palm was about to hit, the opponent slid away like an eel, then quickly formed a hand seal and launched an attack at Xiao Yifeng.

Xiao Yifeng felt a dangerous aura approaching; the opponent’s attack was incredibly mysterious, making him sense a hint of danger.

Xiao Yifeng threw a ferocious punch, blocking the strike.

He felt a cold energy surge into his arm and immediately activated the Starforce to destroy it. A horrifying power erupted, shaking the opponent into retreat.

Although the Tianri Sect disciple’s attacks were especially powerful, he was still far behind Xiao Yifeng. After just a dozen or so moves, he was defeated by Xiao Yifeng, and this was without Yifeng unleashing his full power; otherwise, the opponent would not have lasted even a few moves against him.

Meanwhile, in Kyoto, at the Ishii Clan.

Inside a room of the Ishii Clan, Ishii Taihu was drinking tea when a man hastily entered the room—it was Yamada Taka, the man who had previously confronted Xiao Yifeng in Tianhai.

"What’s the matter? Why such a rush?" Ishii Taihu frowned as he looked at Yamada Taka.

"Patriarch, the kid has appeared."

Yamada Taka declared.

"Who?"

A look of puzzlement flashed in Ishii Taihu’s eyes.

"That Xiao Yifeng, who crippled the Young Master’s lifeblood. He’s right here in Kyoto, participating in this elite competition!"

Yamada Taka announced.

"Really?"

Ishii Taihu stood up abruptly, his eyes gleaming.

"That’s right, I just saw him."

Yamada Taka nodded.

"Very well, he couldn’t be killed in China, and I didn’t expect this kid to actually come to Japan. He’s seeking his own death!"

Ishii Taihu’s eyes flashed with a fierce and cold gleam.

"However, Patriarch, he’s here representing China to participate in the elite competition. If we lay hands on him, wouldn’t it be..."

"What’s there to fear? This is Kyoto, our Ishii Clan’s territory. That boy crippled our Clan’s bloodline inheritance and caused such huge losses to the Ishii Group, not to mention the many lives lost. He must die. Mobilize all our forces; I want him completely buried in Kyoto, no one will be able to stop it!"

A cold gleam flashed in Ishii Taihu’s eyes, and he commanded in a chilling tone, murderous intent surging around him.

"Yes, Patriarch!"

Yamada Taka nodded and quickly left.

At the site of the elite competition, Xiao Yifeng’s team had just finished their first round of battle, with five members remaining, including Song Chenbo of Yifeng’s team who also defeated his opponent.

Soon the draw for the next round was conducted, and Xiao Yifeng was surprisingly given a bye, allowing him to wait directly for the final confrontation.

At the moment, the opponent Song Chenbo faced was a disciple from the Yuan Martial Path Association of Goryeo, clad in the distinct apparel of the Prime Martial Path, looking haughty and overbearing.

"Chinese people, your kung fu is no match for our Prime Martial Path. Just surrender gracefully to save your nation from embarrassment!"

The disciple from the Yuan Martial Path Association looked at Song Chenbo with a contemptuous attitude and snorted.

"Surrender my foot!"

Song Chenbo retorted coldly, a look of disdain flashing in his eyes. He burst forward and threw a fierce punch.

Ha!

The disciple from the Yuan Martial Path Association pushed off the ground with one foot, leaping into the air to deliver a sweeping kick at Song Chenbo.

Bang!

Their strike and kick collided, unleashing a muffled burst of power. The opponent stumbled back several steps, a look of shock appearing in his eyes.

"You’re too weak to even take a hit!"

Song Chenbo sneered, unleashing the late-stage power of the Gang Qi Realm, attacking his opponent like a raging storm.

Spurt!

In less than a minute, the participant from Goryeo was blasted away, landing heavily on the ground, vomiting blood, and his face pale from the defeat.

Instantly, a look of intense anger flashed in the eyes of the people in the Goryeo team, with a young man from Goryeo giving Song Chenbo a cold, threatening glance.

"To think that you’d dare tell me to surrender with that little ability, ridiculous!"

Song Chenbo huffed victoriously.

After two rounds, it came down to Song Chenbo and Xiao Yifeng to determine the victor of their group.

"I concede!"

Song Chenbo looked at Xiao Yifeng and declared directly.

Upon hearing Song Chenbo’s concession, a look of surprise appeared on the faces of those present.

"You’re conceding just like that? Don’t you have any confidence in yourself?"

Xiao Yifeng asked Song Chenbo, speaking indifferently.

"I believe your strength is greater than mine. Perhaps it’s up to you to be number one in this competition. Good luck!"

Song Chenbo said with a smile as he looked at Xiao Yifeng.

Following that, Xiao Yifeng became the victor of the third group, qualifying for tomorrow’s finals.

The next group’s battle persisted for over half an hour, with the last two contestants vying for victory. One of them was a member of the Tianri Sect.

According to Xiao Yifeng’s assessment, this member was the strongest of the five representatives sent by the Indian government this time. Moreover, his method of attack was secretive and remarkably powerful.

His opponent was a martial artist from Japan, wielding a longsword; possessing late-stage Gang Qi Realm strength, yet he was defeated by the Tianri Sect member within three moves.