The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 676 - 0: Power of the Dragon Elephant

Among the crowd, two young men and women stood out with their extraordinary demeanor, like unblemished bamboo and lotus leaves.

They were Jiang Yunyi and Jiang Yunlan from the Jiang Family.

After a trip to the Secret Realm, both of their horizons and demeanors had completely changed.

They looked at Long Fei with complex expressions, and like the others, they chose to watch from the sidelines rather than help.

Because of Long Fei’s presumptuous and arrogant words, the Jiang Family had become enemies of the Yan Family.

If Long Fei could survive tonight and truly take a ragtag bunch to attack the Yan Family.

The Jiang Family would definitely be implicated in the event of a failure.

In addition, they owed their opportunity to enter the Secret Realm to Long Fei’s favor.

If Long Fei hadn’t given them a backdoor, they wouldn’t have had such an opportunity.

Therefore, they treated Long Fei with respect from a distance, thankful to him but not engaging deeply with him.

Should anything happen to Long Fei,

when the Yan Family came knocking, it was no big deal to push out their Second Uncle, who was currently the Family Head Jiang Zongcheng, to apologize.

In the field, a square about a hundred meters in radius was cleared for Long Fei and Yan Danni’s respective sides.

Wang Xiaoya brandished the Fiery Sword that Long Fei had given her; the sword had also belonged to the Black and White Fiends of the Hell Sect.

After the Black and White Fiends surrendered, Long Fei had awkwardly passed on their Magic Artifacts to someone else.

"Leave Yan Danni to me."

Wang Xiaoya glared at Yan Danni with eyes full of bloodlust.

This woman had killed her best friend.

Her mind was filled with memories of going to school together, graduating, and renting an apartment with Zhang Li.

Fate had changed too quickly, making it difficult for her to accept this reality in one night.

Long Fei reminded her, "Yan Danni is also at the Initial Stage of the Enlightenment Realm in terms of cultivation level. Are you sure you want to do this?"

"I won’t feel at peace until she’s dead!"

Wang Xiaoya nodded and said earnestly to Long Fei, "Trust me, I have a way to kill her."

Seeing her confidence, Long Fei didn’t say anything more.

Yan Danni looked at them and sneered coldly, "Have you finished discussing? Are going to gang up on us, or will it be a duel?"

She stared at the three of them, as if looking at three ants that she could squash at any moment.

Wang Xiaoya shouted, "I will fight you!"

Yan Danni frowned, scrutinizing Wang Xiaoya from head to toe with disdain, "With just an Initial Stage of Enlightenment Realm cultivation, you dare face me!"

She stepped forward, her longsword unsheathing, with a sharp ring, the cold blade glinting, pointing directly at Wang Xiaoya, "One strike is all I need to cut you down!"

"Then give it a try!"

Wang Xiaoya stood sword in hand, directly confronting her, eliciting a chorus of hoots and whistles from the crowd of onlooking cultivators.

They had seen cultivators compete, but a fight between two goddesses was indeed a rare spectacle.

Although Yan Danni’s appearance wasn’t bad, standing next to Wang Xiaoya, she always seemed to lack something.

Her high cheekbones gave off a domineering and harsh vibe, which was very uncomfortable to look at.

Wang Xiaoya was different with a gentle complexion and a delicate appearance, she seemed to be the very image of tenderness.

Her stepping up to fight had come as a surprise to everyone.

Long Fei eyed the seven Great Elders and said indifferently, "Yan Family old thieves, it seems you’ll have to fight with me!"

"Impudent!"

"Return my eighth brother’s life!"

"Young scoundrel, don’t get cocky!"

"..."

The seven old men were very irritable. Without extra words, they drew their swords and attacked Long Fei, tracing arcs of sword light in the air.

Their immense power caused the surrounding grass and trees to be swept up in chaos, terrifying the young spectators.

They thought that the Mid Phase of Enlightenment Realm strength of the seven was truly domineering, and Long Fei definitely wouldn’t withstand three moves.

Chu Feng shrugged his shoulders at Nie Jinghong, "Then I guess I’ll have to fight you, pretty boy."

Nie Jinghong did not take a sword, but pulled out a locust wood cane from his Qiankun Bag and aimed it at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng frowned and said, "Using a walking stick before getting old, your health doesn’t look too good."

Nie Jinghong grunted, "Don’t try to win with just your tongue, those who offend Yan Danni have only one path, and that is death."

He stabbed the cane into the ground, and the elemental power of the surrounding plants was rapidly drawn to him.

Gaps suddenly burst open around him, and a gray wooden snake leapt out and rushed towards Chu Feng, swiftly coiling around him.

Chu Feng shouted, "What’s the rush, let’s chat more! Is your ancestor Nie Xiaoqian? What exactly is her relation with Yan Chixia?"

The crowd broke into a sweat, thinking that Chu Feng was being too casual.

Facing life and death, he was still interested in gossiping.

On the field, the murderous aura boiled, and the clang of blades and swords resounded, with sparks flying and the sound of explosions never ceasing.

The three battles captivated the men most when it came to Wang Xiaoya and Yan Danni.

The two women, one in a white dress and the other in a black formal dress, fought with a grace akin to fluttering butterflies, their movements exuding beauty.

Yan Danni was filled with a killer instinct, her longsword constantly slashing out shadows, a relentless assault on Wang Xiaoya.

Wang Xiaoya dodged repeatedly, the sword qi puffing as it struck the ground and the flower beds, shaking the earth and scattering debris.

A group of men sweat for Wang Xiaoya, some even wanting to offer a helping hand.

But then they thought of the Yan Family and decided against it.

Beauty belongs to someone else; their lives, however, were their own.

The battle between Long Fei and the seven elders was the most thrilling, with seven experts unleashing their nurtured Sword Qi, its might staggeringly powerful.

Just the sound of it, just the glimpse of its shadow, was enough to dilate one’s pupils.

Long Fei, however, stood calmly in the center with a Copper Cauldron overhead, forcefully withstanding hundreds of entwining sword qi blasts.

The seven elders did not see any fear on his face; instead, they saw a disdainful smirk.

Immediately after, behind him, a dragon and an elephant—two Dharma Laksana made of converging Essential Qi—rose up.

The crowd was shocked, "A Physique Refining Warrior?"

"How can he be a Physique Refining Warrior?"

"Could this be the Power of the Dragon Elephant?"

Only Physique Refining Warriors could form such Dharma Laksana.

Qi Refiners could too, but the Dharma Laksana would be a mere illusion, not solidified Essential Qi like this.

The elders’ hearts were also filled with horror, one of them shouting, "The final move of the Sword Qi Ascension Technique, Myriad Swords Return to Origin!"

"We have no other choice!"

"Slay the evil demon!"

To a Qi Refiner, Physique Refining Warriors were seen as freaks of the Cultivation World, no different from those on the Heterodox Path.

The line of seven people spread out in seven directions, raising their longswords and simultaneously releasing all their nurtured Sword Qi.

They were no longer holding back, solely aiming to end Long Fei with a single move.

In an instant, hundreds of sword qi came together in the air to form a network, roaring down and pressing towards Long Fei.

The sword qi exploded in the air, crackling and intertwining, causing wild winds to surge around furiously.

Even a tank would have been sliced into fragments at this moment.

Long Fei struck out with his sword, the dragon and elephant roaring wildly as they unleashed a domineering and earth-shaking power along with the Sword Qi.

A nearby pavilion was directly shattered into dust.

With the Power of the Dragon Elephant driving it, the Tai’a Sword’s killing aura spread in all directions, its might like Mount Tai bearing down, truly unstoppable by any army.

This single stroke of the sword was like a tsunami, sweeping away all the elders’ Sword Qi.

Boom!

The ground in the center violently shook, and the earth around it erupted like fountains, spewing debris up into the air for over ten meters.

The seven elders were caught in this sweep of Sword Qi, and with just one strike, screams could be heard.

Puff, puff, puff!

All seven were turned into a mist of blood, coalescing and dissipating in the air around Long Fei.

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