Beautiful CEO's Top Martial Expert

At that moment, the expressions of Tianxing Jiatong and Meng Xuanlang changed. They suddenly stopped fighting each other and defended against the attack of the man in red. After two loud bangs, the three of them retreated, forming a triangular formation.

"Who are you?"

Meng Xuanlang looked at the young man in red with a frown and spoke coldly.

"Stop wasting time. Either decide the winner quickly, or I’ll eliminate both of you together, or start dealing with others!"

The youth in red had a glint of indifference in his eyes, looking coldly at the two of them as he spoke.

Meng Xuanlang’s gaze flickered for a moment before he said, "Let’s postpone our battle to the third round today and first take care of those who shouldn’t be on this stage!"

Meng Xuanlang’s gaze swept over the other people on the stage, his body moved, and he swung the feather fan in his hand continuously, instantly blasting three or four contestants from the Divine Soul Realm off the stage.

Meanwhile, the man in red also moved, directly knocking several people off the stage, then set his sights on the Crown Prince Lin Xi of the Black Stone Kingdom.

Currently, Lin Xi’s strength had miraculously reached the Divine Soul Realm Ninth Level, wearing black armor and wielding a Supreme Quality Emperor’s Artifact spear.

Watching the man in red attack, Lin Xi’s eyes flashed with a hint of caution.

Boom!

The man in red rushed to attack. Lin Xi swiftly gathered all his power onto the spear and thrust it toward the man in red.

Snap!

The man in red directly grabbed the opponent’s spear with one palm, then launched a fierce attack with the other hand.

He instantly struck Lin Xi, sending him flying off the stage, his body crashing toward the ground, where the King of the Black Stone Kingdom hurried to catch him.

Spurt!

Lin Xi spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of unwillingness as he looked toward Xiao Yifeng. He hadn’t yet managed to defeat him again in the Dragon List battle but was eliminated, his heart filled with endless dismay.

However, considering the strength that Xiao Yifeng had shown earlier, he knew that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t hope to be a match for Xiao Yifeng.

Lin Xi noticed Beiming Shuang standing beside Xiao Yifeng. His heart trembled looking at the woman, his eyes flashing with a complex emotion.

Beiming Shuang naturally noticed Lin Xi’s gaze. Her eyes flickered over to Xiao Yifeng, and this action made Lin Xi feel a sharp stab in his heart, causing him to cough up blood again.

Crunch, crunch!

Lin Xi clenched his fist tightly, causing it to bleed, his eyes bloodshot.

"Son, let’s go!"

Lin Xi’s father said, supporting Lin Xi as they left the place.

Watching his former opponent leave dejectedly, Xiao Yifeng looked indifferent. Although he once wanted to be friends, unfortunately, because of Beiming Shuang, it was destined they would not become friends.

As for the hatred from the other party, he didn’t care at all. Today, his opponents were the disciples of the sects and ancient clans; someone like Lin Xi no longer deserved to be his adversary.

At this moment, Meng Xuanlang’s eyes turned to a young man who appeared ordinary in attire, appearance, and aura.

However, the young man had a long scar on his face, giving him a somewhat fierce look.

Seeing the young man, Meng Xuanlang probed a bit, finding nothing special about him, and directly swung his feather fan, sending a strong gust of energy to sweep the young man off the stage.

But when the energy gust reached the young man, he shattered it with a punch.

Seeing this, Meng Xuanlang’s eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

"So, you’re hiding your strength, are you?"

Meng Xuanlang smiled lightly at the young man, leaping with his feather fan infused with spiritual power, sweeping toward the young man like an indestructible blade.

The air was destroyed where the feather fan passed, leaving ripples in the void.

The young man abruptly leaned back, evading Meng Xuanlang’s strike, and then spun around, delivering a swift kick.

Meng Xuanlang’s expression changed, and he flipped his feather fan to block the kick.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

The two exchanged a dozen moves, yet Meng Xuanlang couldn’t gain any advantage.

"I don’t want to fight you right now, so don’t push me!"

The young man said coldly.

Meng Xuanlang’s eyes flashed with brilliance as he gazed at the young man and decided to stop targeting him, instead turning his attacks on others.

"Who is this guy? Why are there so many mysterious experts in this Dragon List battle?"

Luo Qianyu looked at the young man with a curious gaze.

The young man who helped Dahu and Erhu earlier was one, and the man in red on the stage was one.

And now, another one managed to effortlessly fend off Meng Xuanlang’s powerful attack; truly, the Dragon List battle is full of talents!

"This Dragon List battle is getting more interesting. So many hidden experts!"

Mo Tianjun smiled as he watched the mysterious young man battling Meng Xuanlang.

"Indeed, this Dragon List battle is more intense than ever before. I am curious about who will eventually claim the top spot!"

Zhu Jizi remarked calmly.

At this moment on the stage, three disciples from sects in the First Level of Nirvana Realm were simultaneously attacking Bai Xin’er, clearly thinking she would be easier to attack because she was a woman.

As these three Nirvana Realm First Level experts attacked, Bai Xin’er remained expressionless, forming a lotus-shaped seal with her hands that instantly struck out.

Boom!

A thunderous bang resounded as these three Nirvana Realm First Level experts were instantly blasted away by the lotus seal.

Bai Xin’er moved, rushing towards the trio, her slender hands swiftly striking three times, sending them flying off the stage.

"Miaoyin Sect Chief, your Saintess from Compassionate Silence Nunnery is quite strong, seems she has inherited your legacy!"

The Buddha Sect Master Pudu smiled as he spoke to Miaoyin.

"Not really, nothing compared to your Buddha Sect’s Saint Heir!"

Miaoyin replied calmly.

A fierce battle erupted, and people continued to be blasted off the stage.

People in the audience were speculating who would eventually be among the ten standing on the stage, but it was impossible to know until the very end.

After ten minutes, the battle of the ninth group finally concluded smoothly. The man in red, Meng Xuanlang, Xu Ruoxing, Bai Xin’er, Tianxing Jiatong, and the young man who fought Meng Xuanlang all advanced.

"Well done!"

Seeing Tianxing Jiatong approaching, Xiao Yifeng smiled as he spoke.

"Young Master, I hope I didn’t embarrass you!"

Tianxing Jiatong replied with a smile.

"No, you didn’t!"

Xiao Yifeng shook his head.