The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 1180 Let me see just how powerful the current Emperor is!

Lin Chen's punch landed on the folding fan, the sword energy extremely sharp, crashing down with a thunderous roar.

"puff!"

Although the fan didn't shatter directly, it couldn't stop Lin Chen's punch, which was full of sharp sword energy.

The fan-shaped object crashed back, and the powerful sword energy struck Zhuo Jianqiu. Zhuo Jianqiu spat out a mouthful of blood, and his entire body once again turned into a meteor, flying sideways and crashing heavily into the cliff.

"boom!"

Zhuo Jianqiu was nowhere to be seen; only the rolling, collapsing rocks and billowing dust remained.

Everyone was stunned.

Holy crap, that's incredible!
Zhuo Jianqiu, as the Holy Son of the Zixiao Sect, with a Pure Yang Spiritual Body and the Void Realm, was actually beaten by this young man without any power to fight back!

Who is he?
The two middle-aged men who had come with Zhuo Jianqiu changed their expressions and immediately unleashed their magical weapons, preparing to attack Lin Chen in the air.

"Qiang!"

Qiao Wei drew her longsword, her entire body radiating sword energy that enveloped the two of them.

"Let them handle their own business. If you want to interfere, don't blame me for intervening as well."

The two exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with shock.

This woman seems to be a Nascent Soul cultivator as well, but her soaring sword energy is so terrifying. Although she hasn't made a move yet, it's clear that her combat power is definitely above the Void Transformation realm!
crazy!

Who are these people? How come they all have the ability to fight across borders?

The crowd of onlookers grew larger and larger until finally someone recognized him.

"Sword Bone!"

"The secret of Hengshan Mountain in Nanyue!"

"Both of these two have followed the path of sword bones, and all the bones in their bodies have been refined into sword bones, which is equivalent to having two hundred and one magical swords all over their bodies. No wonder their sword energy is soaring to the sky and their power is astonishing!"

"They are Shi Changsheng's disciples!"

"So young, Shi Changsheng's disciple, and he can even shrink the distance to an inch, is he... the Human Emperor?"

"Human Emperor!"

"He is the Human Emperor!"

Zhuo Jianqiu emerged from the dust, covered in dirt and looking extremely disheveled, with fierce eyes and a chilling murderous intent.

Just as he was preparing to unleash an even more devastating attack and fight Lin Chen again, the gasps of surprise around him instantly cooled his boiling blood. The Human Emperor?

Is he the Human Emperor?

Zhuo Jianqiu froze in mid-air, looking at Lin Chen with a complicated expression: "Are you the Human Emperor?"

Lin Chen said calmly, "You can treat me as nothing. After all, the truth of the cultivation world is the survival of the fittest. As long as you have the ability, does it matter whether I am the Human Emperor or not?"

Zhuo Jianqiu felt as if he had been slapped hard across the face again.

At the auction, he arrogantly bid, only to be humiliated by Lin Chen's calm bidding; just now, he arrogantly announced his identity, only to be ignored by Lin Chen; he arrogantly uttered the words "survival of the fittest," only to be blasted into the ground twice by Lin Chen.

Now he asks Lin Chen a question, but Lin Chen answers him with the same words he used before. Isn't that a slap in the face?
Although Lin Chen did not answer directly, it was tantamount to admitting that he was the Human Emperor.

Zhuo Jianqiu was immediately caught in a dilemma: should he continue the fight or not?

If it comes to a fight, judging from the current situation, I might not be able to win. His ability to shrink distances and appear and disappear like a ghost is impossible to defend against. More importantly, he hasn't even revealed the Human Emperor's Seal yet.

Can I withstand the power of the Emperor's Seal?
If I don't slap him, I'll lose face today and never be able to get it back. From now on, I'll be a laughing stock. Even if I bully others in the future, they'll say, "You can only bully someone like me. If you're so capable, go bully the Emperor. He slapped you and you didn't even dare to say a word." Wouldn't that make you angry and ashamed?

Zhuo Jianqiu gritted his teeth. No matter what, he had to fight this battle!
I must prove myself!

As I said before, winning is always fine, but losing is always shameful.

Even if the opponent is the Human Emperor, and it seems that I have no chance of winning, I should at least show my strength, try to fight to a draw, and then find an excuse to stop the war. Only in this way can I preserve my dignity and the dignity of the Zixiao Sect.

Zhuo Jianqiu nodded coldly: "That makes sense. In that case, I'll ask the Human Emperor for some pointers and see just how powerful he really is!"

Lin Chen smiled slightly: "I'm not that great, probably only a little bit better than you."

As soon as Lin Chen said this, everyone watching felt an urge to laugh.

This generation of emperors seems a bit different from the legendary heroic emperors.

More down-to-earth?
He is no longer the kind of heroic figure we imagine, grand and righteous, willing to sacrifice himself, but a normal person with flesh and blood.

Zhuo Jianqiu took a deep breath, retracted the eighteen fan ribs, inserted ten ribs back into the fan surface, transforming them into a rotating shield in front of him, while the remaining eight sword ribs remained poised to strike like swords.

Don't get angry!
Stay calm!

Don't lose your composure!

Just as Zhuo Jianqiu was internally admonishing himself, Lin Chen spoke up: "Don't you have a more powerful magic weapon? You're making me afraid to attack with all my might."

(End of this chapter)