My beautiful CEO wife-Chapter 1527: Breaking Through in Battle!

The Flying Swordman’s appearance is that of a young man, but he is far from young, being at least fifty or sixty years old.

Having lived for so many years, his eyes bore a hint of time’s passage, and when he spoke, there was naturally an air of authority.

Xiao Zheng just smiled faintly and said, "Since you want me to strike first, that’s fine, but you better be prepared, otherwise, it will be meaningless if I defeat you."

The Flying Swordman didn’t say a word, but his gaze towards Xiao Zheng carried a hint of mockery, as Xiao Zheng was just a nobody and still dared to speak to him like this, not knowing life from death.

Below the stage, when the crowd heard Xiao Zheng’s words, they all burst into laughter, thinking Xiao Zheng was a bit too arrogant.

Xiao Zheng shook his head and said, "I spoke kindly, and you wouldn’t listen, so there’s no other way." With that, Xiao Zheng suddenly charged forward.

Swish!

On the stage, with just a flash of a figure, Xiao Zheng was already in front of the Flying Swordman.

"Hmm?"

The Flying Swordman was greatly shocked, completely unprepared for Xiao Zheng’s terrifying speed. Alarmed, he thrust the long sword in his hand directly at Xiao Zheng’s chest.

However, Xiao Zheng paid no attention to this sword and punched fiercely at the Flying Swordman’s chest.

Bam!

A massive force surged out, smashing into the Flying Swordman’s chest, breaking the ribs there, and then sending the Flying Swordman flying.

"Ah..."

The Flying Swordman let out a loud scream, his body flying horizontally.

The long sword he thrust at Xiao Zheng naturally failed to hit its mark.

Wow!

Seeing this scene, an uproar erupted from the audience below, completely out of their expectations. They had thought Xiao Zheng was just someone seeking attention but didn’t expect he truly was a master, defeating the Flying Swordman with just one punch!

In the Martial Arts World, the Flying Swordman was most famous for his sword speed. In battle, he usually only needed one sword strike to end his foe’s life. Just now, the Flying Swordman had already made his strike but failed to pierce Xiao Zheng’s body, indicating that Xiao Zheng’s speed might be even faster than the Flying Swordman’s!

This conclusion left many with an expression of disbelief in their eyes.

Bam!

A loud noise erupted on the stage as the Flying Swordman forced his body down in mid-air, crashing onto the stage and finally stabilizing himself.

A cold gleam flashed in the Flying Swordman’s eyes as he looked at Xiao Zheng, angrily saying, "I never thought you were a master, pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger here!"

Xiao Zheng helplessly said, "I warned you earlier, you didn’t listen, there’s nothing I can do."

The Flying Swordman snorted coldly and said, "I wasn’t prepared earlier, hence you injured me, but you won’t be so lucky next time."

Xiao Zheng smiled and said, "You may make your move."

The Flying Swordman, with his cold and ruthless nature, didn’t speak further. With a swish, the thin and sharp long sword in his hand suddenly thrust out.

At this moment, he was still over ten meters away from Xiao Zheng, but after the sword strike, he suddenly moved like lightning, seemingly teleporting to appear before Xiao Zheng.

The sword tip shimmered with a cold gleam, appearing even more striking under the sunlight, aiming straight for Xiao Zheng’s throat.

"Fast indeed,"

Xiao Zheng silently praised. Then he reached out with two fingers, lightly pinched, and with a clang, he clasped the long sword between his fingers.

The Flying Swordman felt as if his long sword had stabbed into a hard rock, utterly shocked, and quickly attempted to pull the sword back, but Xiao Zheng’s two fingers, seemingly made of steel, held the sword immobile. He couldn’t withdraw it!

"You..."

The Flying Swordman’s voice began to tremble.

He began to feel fear.

This time, Xiao Zheng effortlessly nullified his attack in such a mundane manner, indicating that Xiao Zheng’s strength far exceeded his own.

Xiao Zheng said, "Just now you aimed to pierce my throat with your sword, quite ruthless, so I won’t be polite to you either." With that, he applied pressure with his fingers.

Clang!

The Flying Swordman’s long sword suddenly broke into seven or eight pieces, each segment clattering to the ground.

Witnessing this, the Flying Swordman’s cold demeanor could no longer be maintained. He appeared stunned, instinctively stepping back a few paces, staring at the sword fragments on the ground in disbelief.

"Impossible..."

The Flying Swordman muttered to himself. He couldn’t believe that the sword that had accompanied him for decades was so easily broken today. How could that person be this strong?

Below the stage, the audience went silent, each showing a look of shock. If the Flying Swordman had been defeated, they wouldn’t be surprised; after all, in this Huaxia Land, those who are dragons hiding among tigers are not uncommon, so a great master emerging isn’t beyond expectation.

However, the scene before them truly astonished them! The way Xiao Zheng defeated the Flying Swordman was too effortless, merely using two fingers to lightly pinch and then broke the opponent’s long sword!

In the stands, Xuanyin Monk and others, witnessing this scene, also stood up in shock, nearly losing composure.

This mysterious person who appeared before them, they had no prior intelligence on. Who exactly was he? This high-level master appearing out of thin air left Xuanyin Monk and the others with a sense of unease.

Looking at the Flying Swordman’s ashen face, Xiao Zheng said, "Are you willing to concede now?"

The Flying Swordman seemed not to hear Xiao Zheng’s words, still muttering, "Impossible... impossible..." as if he were mad, seemingly deeply shocked to the point where his will had crumbled.

Xiao Zheng frowned slightly, intending to say more when suddenly he heard the Flying Swordman let out a mighty roar, followed by a bang, as a violent aura burst forth from the Flying Swordman’s body.

"I haven’t lost!"

The Flying Swordman roared, "While my sword is broken, the sword in my heart remains. To defeat me, you are far from it!"

With that, with a sizzle, a Gang Qi shot out of the Flying Swordman’s hand, then it unexpectedly took form, transforming into a thin, sharp long sword!

From the outward appearance, this sword was almost identical to the previous one, yet its aura seemed even sharper and more terrifying!

"I never thought you would break through," Xiao Zheng couldn’t help but smile. It seems this Flying Swordman is indeed a genius, with his Sword Dao realm advancing under tremendous pressure.