The Strongest Dandy in the City Chapter 2337 - 2326: Slapped Into a Pig Head! Immortal Artifact Treasure Armor!

As Luo Qianjiang’s words ceased.

Below the platform, Zhao Jinpeng and the others felt the urge to denounce the utter shamelessness of forces like Xiao Yao Palace.

Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng vanished from his spot, his speed pushed to its absolute limit.

Luo Qianjiang, who had just been sneering contemptuously, found his senses utterly incapable of tracking Ye Chenfeng’s movements.

Could Ye Chenfeng, having already advanced to the Initial Stage of the Divine King Realm, display such astonishing velocity?

Even before Luo Qianjiang could fully react.

With a sharp sound, “slap!”

Ye Chenfeng’s form materialized, and his hand struck directly at Luo Qianjiang’s cheek.

Although this single blow was insufficient to end Luo Qianjiang’s life, it sent him hurtling away from the ground. His face, already partially swollen, began to bleed from the mouth.

Yet.

Experiencing the searing pain on his cheek, Luo Qianjiang became incandescent with rage, intent on unleashing his ultimate hidden technique.

Another piercing “slap!”

His other cheek was then met with Ye Chenfeng’s palm.

This particular impact, directed downwards, caused Luo Qianjiang, who had been propelled airborne, to fall back towards the earth.

Before Luo Qianjiang could even make contact with the ground.

Ye Chenfeng’s figure closed in once more.

“Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!——”

A relentless barrage of sharp slapping sounds echoed from both sides of Luo Qianjiang’s face. He was mercilessly struck by Ye Chenfeng, completely unable to mount any resistance against him. Every attempt to muster his strength was immediately shattered by Ye Chenfeng’s palm.

Hmm?

On the stage, Ye Chenfeng was in the process of unilaterally and ceaselessly striking Luo Qianjiang. This spectacle, observed by Zhao Jinpeng and his companions, caused their eyes to widen in disbelief, clearly indicating the vast disparity in power between Luo Qianjiang and Ye Chenfeng.

But Luo Qianjiang was still a formidable fighter in the Mid Divine King Realm! How could he be so utterly defenseless against Ye Chenfeng? It was as if an adult were battling a child, the difference in their strength being absolutely immense.

Wu Lingxiang and Jiang Caixuan watched the one-sided devastation unfolding on the platform, their eyes gleaming. Their lips, as if by instinct, curved into smiles. Jiang Caixuan, without uttering a sound, sent a telepathic message to Wu Lingxiang: “What are your thoughts on letting me have him? He is the one capable of conquering me; this is the very first time I’ve felt such profound interest in a man.”

Wu Lingxiang’s cool voice also resonated within Jiang Caixuan’s mind: “You believe that is even possible? Ye Chenfeng has already attained the Initial Stage of the Divine King Realm at such a tender age; where do you imagine his cultivation level will reach in the future? Furthermore, when we return this time, it coincides with the period leading up to the joint competition organized by the prominent families. While both of us possess considerable strength, there are a handful of families with prodigies whose talent rivals our own. Should Ye Chenfeng choose to represent our Wu family in this contest, he would undoubtedly triumph over all those so-called geniuses from the other factions.”

“Jiang Caixuan, I, Wu Lingxiang, also have my sights set on this man. He has rescued me on more than one occasion, and I, Wu Lingxiang, shall marry no one but him.”

As Jiang Caixuan and Wu Lingxiang engaged in their silent, transmitted voice dispute over Ye Chenfeng.

Luo Qianhai and Hua Wanchuan from Xiao Yao Palace, the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the Jins bore expressions so grim they appeared on the verge of dripping water. They were aware that Luo Qianjiang still possessed hidden trump cards. However, Luo Qianjiang’s every attempt to bring them into play was thwarted by Ye Chenfeng’s decisive slaps.

With each strike from Ye Chenfeng, the spiritual Qi within Luo Qianjiang seemed to falter, preventing him from effectively channeling his power.

Another sharp “slap!” reverberated through the air.

It was then observed that Luo Qianjiang was sent flying like a spinning top from the force of the blow.

This time, Ye Chenfeng abstained from pursuing further. He had sworn to exact a hundred thousandfold retribution upon Luo Qianjiang for past grievances; naturally, he did not wish for Luo Qianjiang to perish just yet. He knew Luo Qianjiang undoubtedly harbored trump cards, and he desired Luo Qianjiang to entertain a moment of false confidence before delivering a decisive, crushing blow. Only then would his victory be most gratifying and imposing.

Luo Qianjiang, struck and sent flying, finally impacted the ground. Both his cheeks were long past recognition, resembling two pieces of mangled flesh. His face was a bloody mess, his nose completely caved in, his expression unreadable, entirely obscured by blood.

The sneer that had adorned Luo Qianjiang’s face earlier had completely vanished, replaced by the appearance of a pummeled pig's head, courtesy of Ye Chenfeng.

Lying collapsed on the ground, Luo Qianjiang was so enraged that he felt he could vomit blood. His fury escalated continuously as he endured the extreme, stinging pain in his cheeks. He pushed himself up from the ground, understanding that he could no longer afford to waste precious time. A profound dread of Ye Chenfeng’s combat prowess filled his heart; he knew he could not allow Ye Chenfeng to interfere with the activation of his trump card.

Luo Qianjiang’s gaunt hands clenched into fists, and a formidable aura began to emanate from his body.

“Rip! Rip! Rip!”

Luo Qianjiang's attire shattered, revealing a resplendent Treasure Armor beneath that shimmered with golden light.

As he channeled spiritual energy ceaselessly into the Treasure Armor, it erupted in a dazzling golden radiance.

With the blooming of the golden light.

A unique energy emanated from the Treasure Armor, surging into Luo Qianjiang's body, causing his imposing aura to ascend dramatically.

Late Divine King Realm!

Peak of the Divine King Realm!

As his momentum reached the Peak of the Divine King Realm, Luo Qianjiang’s imposing presence stabilized. His face, drenched in blood, contorted into a ferocious mask as he bellowed madly, "Ye Chenfeng, I will see you dead! I will tear you limb from limb!"

The Treasure Armor adorning Luo Qianjiang was, in truth, a semi-Immortal Artifact known as the Gold Treasure Armor.

The Gold Treasure Armor, an artifact teetering on the brink of becoming a true Immortal Artifact, possessed the ability to amplify the power of a Divine King Realm expert by two minor levels for a duration of two hours upon activation.

This was Luo Qianjiang's most formidable trump card.

Witnessing Luo Qianjiang unleash the power of a semi-Immortal Artifact, Zhao Jinpeng and the others below the stage immediately began searching for an Immortal Artifact or a similar semi-Immortal Artifact for Ye Chenfeng.

Wu Lingxiang declared, "Ye Chenfeng, my family possesses an Immortal Artifact. I can lend it to you."

Without a second thought, Jiang Caixuan added, "I also have an Immortal Artifact."

Just as Wu Lingxiang and Jiang Caixuan offered their treasures, Ye Chenfeng raised his hand, stating, "I have no need for any Immortal Artifact."

His gaze locked onto the enraged Luo Qianjiang, he spoke with composed indifference, "You believe that by boosting your power with a mere semi-Immortal Artifact, you've become invincible? An old fool remains an old fool. To deal with someone like you, why would I, Ye Chenfeng, require any Immortal Artifact? Do you genuinely think you can tear me apart now? Do you believe you still possess such capability?"

"Just because you've donned a defensive piece, you fancy yourself an eternal tyrant? Your life concludes today."

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