The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 1124 Lin Chen, you have humiliated me once again!
Zhao Feiyu was ultimately a ruthless and decisive man. With no other choice, he turned his blade against his own strange phenomena.

The eight-armed Arhat swung one of his arms, which was holding a giant axe, and chopped it heavily into his other arm, which was holding a vajra.

This axe blow was extremely vicious, cleaving off the arm holding the vajra directly.

The severed arm fell from the sky, crashing to the ground with a deafening roar. Then, the golden arm gradually dimmed, eventually turning into specks of dark golden light and disappearing into the air.

Lin Chen looked curiously at the missing arm on the ground, then at the severed arm of the golden Arhat in the sky, wondering if the severed arm could grow back.
Last time, the eldest disciple used special methods to cut off one of Luohan's arms, and it never grew back. This arm that he cut off himself using brutal methods should be able to grow back, right?
In any case, this Arhat phenomenon is ultimately an energy body. As long as there is enough energy, and without any special rules restricting it, it should be able to return to its original state without any problems, right?

Judging from Zhao Feiyu's expression just now, which was as if his father had died, cutting off the arm must have caused Luohan a great deal of damage. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so reluctant to do it.

One golden arm after another fell from the sky and crashed heavily to the ground. Soon, the eight-armed Arhat became a one-armed Arhat, with only the arm holding the big axe remaining.

The delay caused the blood mist corrosion to worsen, leaving the entire arm riddled with holes and its light dimmed, looking as if it might dissipate at any moment. Moreover, the corrosion was spreading towards the shoulder.

With red eyes, Zhao Feiyu commanded divine swords to soar into the sky, then, with overwhelming power, slashed directly at the last arm.

"boom!"

The last arm also crashed to the ground, and the eight-armed Arhat in the sky became an armless man. Not only that, but his originally golden light also dimmed, as if he was about to collapse at any moment.

Although the Arhat is still hundreds of meters tall, he looks so pathetic and comical without arms.

Zhao Feiyu gritted his teeth so hard he almost broke them; he never expected to be defeated by a cloud of blood mist.

An unsolvable blood mist!
If you take precautions, things will be better, but everyone is fighting, and it's impossible to guard against everything!
The only saving grace was that the fire didn't spread to him. Next time he faced Lin Chen, he would be more cautious and wouldn't fall for his tricks again.

Zhao Feiyu, having subdued the Arhat, was ashen-faced, his eyes blazing with fury: "Do you know you almost ruined my extraordinary phenomenon?"

Lin Chen nodded: "Is there a problem?"

Zhao Feiyu paused, "Right, what's the problem?"

Everyone agreed to fight to the death and bear the consequences themselves. Others reminded me of this, but I insisted on doing so. Now, who can I blame for this outcome?

"You've been planning to do this for a while, haven't you?"

Lin Chen calmly replied, "So what if it is? Compared to your desire to kill me, I've only temporarily crippled your special phenomenon, which is already quite merciful. Zhao Feiyu, I'm warning you, don't bare your teeth at me again, otherwise, next time it won't be your special phenomenon that burns, but your body and primordial spirit. You'll die and your primordial spirit will be destroyed."

Zhao Feiyu was so angry he almost vomited blood; he had actually lost.

It wasn't a matter of strength that led to the defeat, but rather the opponent's underhanded tactics! Zhao Feiyu gritted his teeth, not wanting to speak to Lin Chen anymore, because at this moment, no matter what he said, he would only be mocked by Lin Chen.

The more you say, the more painful the slap in the face will be.

The victor is king, the loser is villain; the loser has no right to speak.

Zhao Feiyu turned to look at the main hall and said, "I lost. Send me away."

As soon as Zhao Feiyu finished speaking, a portal of light appeared in front of them.

"The winner stays, the loser leaves through the portal."

Zhao Feiyu didn't look at Lin Chen again. He glanced at the seemingly within-reach main hall with great reluctance, then lowered his gaze and stepped directly into the gate of light.

In a flash, Zhao Feiyu felt himself being thrown heavily out of the air and then falling downwards.

Zhao Feiyu steadied himself and turned around to find that he was already outside the Ghost Tower.

Zhao Feiyu stared at the Ghost Tower, his eyes filled with resentment and malice.

Lin Chen, you have humiliated me once again!
You must die!

Since I can't kill you openly and honestly, I'll find someone to kill you!
Regardless, you are only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm. I don't believe you can defend against those powerful assassins who appear and disappear unpredictably!

Just as Zhao Feiyu was venomously thinking about how to take revenge, a burst of unrestrained and maniacal laughter suddenly came from below.

"Hahaha, Zhao Feiyu! Weren't you so arrogant before, thinking that Ghost Tower was yours for the taking? How come you got eliminated too, hahaha..."

Zhao Feiyu looked down and saw Zhu Yao standing on a large rock, hands on his hips, laughing wildly and unrestrainedly.

Zhao Feiyu's face turned cold, and he immediately wanted to rush down and teach Zhu Yao a lesson. However, when he saw that countless cultivators were staring at him, he gave up.

What good would it do to defeat Zhu Yao?

It doesn't change the fact that I'll be eliminated. What's more important is that when Lin Chen leaves the tower, if he says that I was defeated by him, I'll be even more embarrassed.

If you can't beat Lin Chen, why bully the relatively weaker Zhu Yao?
Is the Son of Kunlun such a bully who preys on the weak and fears the strong?

(End of this chapter)