Beautiful CEO's Top Martial Expert-Chapter 1395 - 1393: Completely Crushing Yang Yuu (Fourth Update)
Chapter 1395: Chapter 1393: Completely Crushing Yang Yuu (Fourth Update)
Yang Yuu’s eyes flashed with a strange color, trying to draw the Feather Fan back, but the Feather Fan did not move an inch.
Boom!
Xiao Yifeng’s hand exploded with a terrifying force, instantly shattering the Feather Fan into pieces.
Bam!
Xiao Yifeng’s punch, like a fierce tiger, thunderously struck Yang Yuu’s body.
A horrifying power erupted, sending Yang Yuu’s body flying backward, smashing a table in the tavern into pieces, and spitting a mouthful of blood.
This scene happened too quickly, in less than five seconds, the Tiancang Sect’s Young Master Yang Yuu, with the strength of the Body Refinement Realm Eighth Level, renowned as a Heavenly Island’s unprecedented genius, was blown away by a single punch from a stranger, a young man, without any ability to resist, instantly defeated.
For a moment, everyone’s gaze in the tavern was frozen, including Nalan Yunfei, who also wore a look of extreme shock.
Nalan Yunfei was very aware of Yang Yuu’s strength, which had reached the Body Refinement Realm Eighth Level, a supreme master, considered the world’s number one strong one outside.
Even if Xiao Yifeng was strong, he should be at the most in the Celestial Bings Realm, or Void-breaking Realm, but Nalan Yunfei never expected that Xiao Yifeng would defeat Yang Yuu of the Body Refinement Realm Eighth Level in one move, which meant his strength was much greater, and this thought made Nalan Yunfei’s face turn extremely ugly, with a feeling of anger and unwillingness in her heart.
"Overestimating oneself!"
Xiao Yifeng shook his hand and picked up the wine cup to continue drinking.
"Cough, cough!"
At this moment, Yang Yuu was also coming to his senses from the shock, coughing violently.
"Young Master!"
Yang Yuu’s group of subordinates reacted and rushed in front of Yang Yuu, helping him up.
"Damn brat, you’ve successfully angered me!"
Yang Yuu stood up, his eyes fixed on Xiao Yifeng, bursting with a terrifying aura, his eyes cold as blades, and with a flash of light in his hand, a Treasure-level Middle-Grade Longsword appeared.
"Go to hell!"
Yang Yuu shouted coldly, unleashing all his strength, attacking Xiao Yifeng with a sword carrying terrifying power.
This sword was swift as a gale, fast to the extreme, and the power it contained was even more terrifying.
The strength of the Body Refinement Realm Eighth Level plus the Middle-Grade Sword, the power of this sword completely surpassed the Body Refinement Realm Nine Level, akin to the dreadful strike of a Ningxuan Realm First Level strong one. freēwēbηovel.c૦m
Seeing Yang Yuu’s powerful attack, Nalan Yunfei’s eyes also flashed with a look of expectation, hoping Yang Yuu would obliterate Xiao Yifeng with one sword.
Yet facing Yang Yuu’s terrifying sword, Xiao Yifeng remained calm, without any dodging or defense, seeing this, everyone thought Xiao Yifeng was stupid.
They also thought that Xiao Yifeng’s previous success was purely due to luck, and his real strength was not as good as Yang Yuu’s. Facing Yang Yuu’s real attack now turned him into a fool, unable even to defend.
But the next second, those who had these thoughts felt as if they’d been slapped hard in the face.
Snap!
Just as Yang Yuu’s sword was about to stab Xiao Yifeng, Xiao Yifeng extended his right hand, clamping Yang Yuu’s Middle-Grade Precious Artifact sword between two fingers.
Instantly Yang Yuu’s expression darkened, exerting all his strength to try to cut off Xiao Yifeng’s two fingers.
But Xiao Yifeng’s two fingers held the Middle-Grade Sword like iron pincers, making it utterly immobile despite Yang Yuu’s efforts.
"The sword is good, but the owner’s strength is too poor!"
Xiao Yifeng said softly, his fingers releasing the sword, then flicking on the sword shaft, a terrifying force rushed into Yang Yuu’s hand from the sword.
Yang Yuu’s expression changed at once, with excruciating pain in his hand, his palm loosened, and the Middle-Grade Sword fell to the ground.
Boom!
Xiao Yifeng launched another punch, hitting Yang Yuu again, this time crushing Yang Yuu’s body, sending him flying.
This time Yang Yuu crashed into a wall ten meters away, with a loud bang, creating a human-shaped mold in it, and he fell to the ground.
Yang Yuu was completely unable to get up, lying on the ground, continuously vomiting blood, severely injured.
Nalan Yunfei and the rest in the tavern were all stunned, revealing faces of disbelief.
No one expected that even after Yang Yuu gave his all, even taking out a Middle-Grade Precious Artifact, he couldn’t hurt this young man at all, and was instead instantly defeated by another punch. It was unbelievable.
This young man’s strength was truly terrifying.
At this moment, Xiao Yifeng looked at Nalan Yunfei, walked over, slowly approaching her.
"You... what do you want?"
Seeing Xiao Yifeng approaching, Nalan Yunfei’s face changed, body retreating repeatedly, with a look of fear in her eyes.
"Don’t be afraid, I won’t hurt you!"
Xiao Yifeng’s hand gently slide across Nalan Yunfei’s smooth face.
"Do you hate me so much?"
Xiao Yifeng said softly.
"Hate, to the extreme, you killed my family, ruined my home, brought me shame, in this life, the person I hate most is you!"
Upon hearing Xiao Yifeng’s words, Nalan Yunfei didn’t hesitate to reply, her eyes filled with cold killing intent.
"All your family’s misfortune is self-inflicted, since they offended me, they had to accept my punishment. As for you, I won’t kill you, because doing so would dirty my hands."
"You wish to kill me? I can only tell you, maybe in your next life, perhaps you’ll have the chance; in this life, don’t even think about it!"
Xiao Yifeng leaned close to Nalan Yunfei, speaking softly, before letting go of her.
"Dirty body, dirty soul!"
Xiao Yifeng coldly spat out ten words, turning around and signaling to Luo Qianyu, who took out several Spirit Stones as payment.
The two then left the tavern, unimpeded, with everyone staring blankly at Xiao Yifeng’s departure.
"Dirty body, dirty soul..."
These ten words kept replaying in Nalan Yunfei’s mind, tormenting her body and soul.
"Ah!!"
Nalan Yunfei roared in anger, her face distorted, fist tightly clenched.
At this moment she appeared terrifying, like a Hell demon, eyes emitting a snake-like cold, ruthless gaze.
"Xiao Yifeng, I will make you regret it!"
Nalan Yunfei said through gritted teeth.
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