Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert

"Four Symbols Limitless Array, attack!"

Although Wu Yinghui was shocked by the power of the opponent’s formation, he had no retreat at this moment.

He could only unleash the strongest attack from his formation, sending the Four Symbols rushing through the air towards Luo Yong.

"Destroy!"

Luo Yong sneered, shouting directly.

The vast Spiritual Energy surged into the five Golden Dragons, these Golden Dragons formed by the array attacking the Four Symbols.

The strongest attack formations the two deployed collided, an endless roar echoed throughout the Headquarters of the Formation Masters Association.

Overwhelming energy spread out, sweeping in all directions.

The strong formation masters present all took action, dispersing all the energy.

"Didn’t expect this guy mastered such an ancient formation!"

Xiao Yifeng watched Luo Yong with a slight smile, instantly recognizing the formation deployed by the opponent as an ancient super formation, much stronger than current formations.

No wonder he’s so arrogant, seems like he does have some skill!

Boom...

With the sound of thunder, all energy ripples dissipated.

Though formidable, the Four Symbols ultimately couldn’t match the five Golden Dragons, and were completely wiped out.

Slice!

As the Four Symbols were annihilated, it marked the complete destruction of Wu Yinghui’s attack formation.

He was also sent flying, spraying a mouthful of blood in mid-air, his face pale and extremely unattractive.

At this time, Wu Chengde moved swiftly and caught Wu Yinghui.

"Cough, cough!!"

Wu Yinghui coughed intensely, his face ashen while a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

He didn’t expect that without battling Xiao Yifeng, he lost to someone else, slapped hard in the face, a strong sense of shame surged in his heart, making him so angry he spat another mouthful of blood.

Luo Yong clasped his hands, and the Golden Dragon formation vanished, the five Golden Dragons ceased to exist.

A sneer curved at his lips as he looked at Wu Yinghui and said:

"Your formation talent is decent, but when compared to me, you’re far inferior. With your level, you still wish to take first place in the Formation Master Competition? You’re far too tender!"

"Luo Yong, stop talking nonsense!"

The eighth-level formation master urgently rebuked, then spoke to Wu Chengde:

"President, apologies, my disciple is frank and outspoken, I ask for your understanding!"

"No problem!"

Wu Chengde replied, though his demeanor appeared extremely somber, inwardly furious, yet he couldn’t act out.

"Is there anyone who dares to challenge me?"

Luo Yong swept his gaze coldly over the participants prepared for the tournament.

For a moment, the scene was dead silent, everyone recalling the power of the Ancient Golden Dragon Array Luo Yong deployed earlier.

The young generation of formation masters were shaken to their core, not daring to face Luo Yong.

Even the few young generation sixth-level formation masters present looked at Luo Yong with fear, completely lacking confidence to defeat him in formation.

"Aren’t you confident in your skills? Step up then?"

At this moment, Xiao Yifeng walked over to Cai Wu and his disciple, lightly smiling at the fifth-level formation master who had dismissed him earlier, the latter glaring at him in return, afraid to say anything, lacking the courage to confront Luo Yong.

"Seems you’re all a bunch of useless garbage, don’t even have the guts to compete against me."

"If so, you should all obediently withdraw from the competition, the first place in the Formation Master Competition is mine, Luo Yong’s!"

Luo Yong exclaimed arrogantly and aggressively at the crowd, disdain and contempt in his eyes.

"Hold it!"

Just then, Xiao Yifeng suddenly spoke, attracting everyone’s attention to him.

"Kid, you indeed have guts, the only one among this group brave enough to step forward!"

Luo Yong sneered at Xiao Yifeng.

"I initially didn’t want to step up, it’s fine if you insult them, but you shouldn’t include me."

"I don’t mind you calling them garbage, but saying I’m garbage, that displeases me. Once I’m displeased, your consequences will be dire!"

Xiao Yifeng said casually to Luo Yong.

His words made the present formation masters stunned, convinced the kid was mad.

Confronting Luo Yong, who displayed such terrifying formation power, yet daring to speak like this, was asking for trouble.

"Huh, this reckless guy, trying to stand out, will just end up humiliated!"

Cai Wu and the fifth-level formation master youth beside him looked at Xiao Yifeng with cold, mocking expressions.

Wu Chengde’s gaze also turned to Xiao Yifeng.

"Kid, what are you saying? My consequences are dire? You’re even more arrogant than I am!"

Luo Yong sneered at Xiao Yifeng, his face full of ridicule.

"This isn’t arrogance, it’s confidence. Since you’re so eager to have someone slap your face, I’ll oblige. Unleash your strongest attack formation then."

"I know you held back the real power of that formation earlier, so unleash your full strength, otherwise, you’re not worthy of my move!"

Xiao Yifeng said coldly to Luo Yong.

"Impressive, kid indeed has some skill, actually noticed I held back my formation’s power earlier!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Luo Yong’s eyes as he regarded Xiao Yifeng.

The others present were shocked, didn’t expect that the terrifying formation power Luo Yong revealed earlier had been held back, making them wonder how strong the true power of the formation could be.

"Today I’ll let you experience the true power of my formation!"

Luo Yong snorted at Xiao Yifeng.

"Ancient Golden Dragon Array’s Nine Dragons Annihilation!"

Luo Yong shouted deeply, waving his hands again.

A Spirit Crystal burst forth, endless Spiritual Energy fiercely gathered.

In the void, Golden Dragons emerged again, dragon roars echoed.

Previously, Luo Yong only conjured five Golden Dragon shadows, but this time the array produced nine Golden Dragon shadows, releasing Dragon’s Might to suppress Heaven and Earth.

Those present below the Ninth Level of the Life and Death Realm felt a terrifying sense of oppression.

Looking at these nine majestic Golden Dragons, each person showed expressions of shock and disbelief.

Wu Yinghui’s face was equally grim, he didn’t expect that fellow to have held back such power before attacking him, intensifying his sense of humiliation.

"Huh, kid, if I lose, won’t you do the same and lose!"

Wu Yinghui swept his gaze to Xiao Yifeng, snorted inwardly.

Clearly, he believed Xiao Yifeng was destined to lose facing such a powerful attack array from Luo Yong, only if Xiao Yifeng lost too, would he perhaps feel more balanced at heart.