Beautiful CEO's Cultivating Expert

The moment the transparent longsword hit Zhao Haidong, it was as if a missile had detonated inside the Auction.    

With Zhao Haidong as the center, countless dust and gravel exploded, sweeping in all directions like crazy. It was quite a spectacular scene.    

The guests all felt that their ears had gone deaf and they couldn't stand properly. The whole world was shaking.    

If not for the fact that most of the guests who stayed behind were from Ancient Martial Practicer, this aftermath would have been enough to injure many people.    

And the Auction that was already a mess just a moment ago was now even closer to being scrapped.    

Half of the ceiling had disappeared, and the morning sun directly shone into the room.    

The customers who had recovered from their shock, looked at the dilapidated Auction scene with faces full of astonishment and speechlessness.    

To be able to unleash such a terrifying attack was not something an ordinary person could do.    

If one were to say that Grandmaster Stage was that of a land deity, then the Innate Peak realm should be considered as half of a land deity.    

However, what they were most concerned about was the test result, whether or not the Tears of Angels had managed to block this attack.    

If not, then Zhao Haidong might not be able to take it anymore.    

After all, even if it was an expert in Innate Peak, it would still be difficult for them to withstand such a powerful attack unscathed.    

As the dust gradually dispersed, the view within the Auction became clear once again.    

Everyone looked towards Zhao Haidong at the same time.    

In front of Zhao Haidong, there was a layer of aqua blue protective shield. This was clearly the defensive effect of the Tears of Angels.    

After blocking the attack, the aqua blue barrier was gradually dissipating.    

Zhao Haidong still had a scared expression on his face. The horrifying attack just now had left a deep impression in his heart.    

Luckily the Tears of Angels was really useful, otherwise he would definitely be injured.    

However, it was just blocking the next attack, so it didn't prove anything.    

Liu Lei had once again condensed a transparent sword from the void. He asked indifferently:    

"Manager Zhao, the second attack is about to arrive. Are you ready?"    

He had sensed it and felt that his conjecture was wrong.    

This was because after blocking one of his attacks, the Tears of Angels only had roughly thirty percent of the spirit energy left inside, so it was impossible for it to block the second attack.    

In other words, after he used his second attack, the Tears of Angels would immediately be damaged.    

Moreover, he purposely increased the amount of spirit energy being poured into the sword to increase its power, preparing to teach Zhao Haidong a lesson.    

Once the Tears of Angels was damaged, the remaining attacks would all be on Zhao Haidong.    

Not everyone had the qualifications to question the words of the Cultivator.    

Since he had been questioned, he would be punished.    

Even if I don't want your little life, I still have to injure you a little, so that you know that you should behave yourself in the future.    

However, Zhao Haidong didn't agree directly this time.    

He said anxiously, "Wait!" I'm not ready yet! "    

"What else do you need? Didn't Tears of Angels protect you? You just need to stand there and not move. "    

Liu Lei frowned as he looked at Zhao Haidong.    

Zhao Haidong smiled bitterly as he lowered his head to look at the Tears of Angels.    

It was still very beautiful, emitting a hazy blue light.    

Any woman who saw such a beautiful pendant would probably be attracted to it.    

The organizers probably did not discover the Tears of Angels's flaw because of its deceptive appearance.    

The moment the Tears of Angels had activated its defensive mechanism, he had clearly felt the thin and weak state of the shield.    

However, after the protective barrier disappeared, he no longer felt it.    

If he didn't really believe in himself, he would have even thought that it was an illusion.