My Co-renting Lady Boss

"Yun Potian! I admit I wronged you, but I have no regrets. People must look out for themselves, or the heavens will punish them. But I truly wronged my sister."

Li Miaokong looked coldly at Yun Potian: "Originally, I could have retired from the Jianghu, even you wouldn’t have found me. But I must avenge my sister."

"There’s no point in talking further, let’s just fight."

Yun Potian couldn’t be bothered with words; it all depends on this battle to settle the score.

"Fine! I may not have obtained the Huaxia Secret Technique, but over the years, through my dedication to Martial Arts and having witnessed you use the technique multiple times back then, I am now definitely not beneath you."

Li Miaokong didn’t say more, raised his hand to cultivate Vigorous Air Armor, releasing his aura.

"Peak of Nine-star? Your cultivation has improved pretty fast."

Yun Potian squinted slightly in surprise.

"Haha, we were hunted across the Martial Arts world back then, yet my sibling and I survived, naturally gaining other opportunities. My sister, a mere ordinary person, could also break through to Martial General; naturally, my benefits as a six-star Martial General were even greater."

Li Miaokong laughed smugly, powerful aura surging towards Yun Potian.

"In that case, let’s have a good fight and let me see how much progress you’ve made."

Yun Potian suddenly raised his hand, shooting a golden light beam into the sky, and then an Energy Great Sword appeared out of nowhere, thrusting fiercely at Li Miaokong on the ground.

"Golden Sword Slash? This move is useless against me."

Li Miaokong smiled sinisterly, clasping his hands and raising them to the sky.

"Srrrk..."

Li Miaokong’s black robe and clothes suddenly tore, revealing a body filled with various dark colored patterns, with his face and bald head covered in dense runes.

If Tang Ming were here, seeing the runes on Li Miaokong, he would be utterly shocked.

Because these runes were very similar to those on Mo Liuye back then, just reversed and more refined, fifty times higher level than Mo Liuye’s.

Over the years, there has been some collaboration between the Netherworld Road and the reclusive Mo Family, which has always been researching how to rapidly substitute cultivation and mass-produce Martial Generals.

Faced with Li Miaokong, who rapidly advanced in cultivation in a short time, the Mo Family naturally didn’t miss the opportunity for research, so they inquired about some methods from him, and Li Miaokong shared these runes on his body.

This led Mo Liuye to Songlan City, using these runes and cultivation methods to absorb Moon Yin Power and enhance his cultivation.

"Golden Sword to the Sheath!"

As Li Miaokong moved, the runes on his body simultaneously sparkled.

"Hmph, unorthodox, I don’t know what you’ve cultivated, but you’ve turned yourself into neither human nor ghost. Even if you’re invincible in the world, you’re still trash."

Yun Potian smirked disdainfully, summoning Vigorous Air Armor, an Energy Light Saber forming in his hand, swiftly rushing toward Li Miaokong.

"A man’s strength is his capital. Kill you, then annihilate the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect, and who in this Jianghu would dare oppose me?"

Li Miaokong smiled proudly, a black Energy Scrape Blade appearing in his hand, directly clashing with Yun Potian.

This Energy Scrape Blade was bizarrely shaped, with a sharp edge, but numerous sharp intersecting barbs extended from both sides. When the blade met the sword, those barbs would restrain and weaken the long sword.

These were methods Li Miaokong specifically cultivated to counter the Golden Sword Secret Technique.

"You really have gone to great lengths to counter me!"

After several rounds, seeing his attacks neutralized, Yun Potian’s face grew serious.

"To be honest! The reason I studied the Huaxia Secret Technique wasn’t actually to counter you."

Li Miaokong sneered coldly, attacking as he spoke with amusement: "Back then, when you were seriously injured and fell off a cliff, my sister and I thought you were doomed, so I never considered the possibility you might still be alive.

It’s just that my sibling and I fell to such depths for the Huaxia Secret Technique, so I studied it so rigorously, waiting for when the Huaxia Secret Technique would reappear to suppress its momentum.’

Unexpectedly, you old ghost are still alive, and it’s just perfect to use against you."

Yun Potian wore a set of golden armor, Fluid Cloud flowing as he executed advanced sword moves, Sword Qi emanating in all directions.

If Tang Ming could see Yun Potian’s techniques, he would surely lament that he was not as good as Yun Potian!

Even though he had the Huaxia Secret Technique’s ancestor as his sparring partner, he ultimately wasn’t on par with Yun Potian, a senior master who had studied the Huaxia Secret Technique for countless years.

Despite this, Yun Potian was already being suppressed, regardless of how intricate his moves were, Li Miaokong always had a way to counter them.

Moreover, the methods he used were specifically designed to restrain the Huaxia Secret Technique, which was particularly irritating.

"Haha! Yun Potian, Yun Potian, it seems that injuring you back then was not entirely without effect."

After over a hundred rounds, Li Miaokong laughed exuberantly: "Your cultivation has stagnated at the peak of Nine-star Martial General, while my efforts over the years have caught up to you. But your Huaxia Secret Technique hasn’t seemed to progress much, just the same tricks from back then."

"Hmph, let’s talk about it after you can actually defeat me."

Yun Potian huffed coldly with a sullen face, feeling a sense of helplessness inside.

After being severely injured back then, his legs become crippled, and he spent these years in a wheelchair, with his cultivation not advancing but regressing, thus he couldn’t continue studying Martial Arts.

After his legs were healed by Tang Ming, his cultivation returned to the peak of Nine-star Martial General, but his skills in Martial Arts had indeed been neglected for many years.

"I’ve really overestimated you; if this is your capability, then killing you is just a matter of time."

Li Miaokong grew increasingly brave and relentless in his attacks.

"Kid, do you think with these unorthodox methods, you can..."

Mid-sentence, Yun Potian sharply turned to look behind him, sensing intense energy fluctuations coming from the direction of Riyang Peak.

"Hehe, looks like things have already begun over there."

Li Miaokong smiled sinisterly and sneeringly looked at Yun Potian: "You’re still as arrogant and conceited as back then, but now you have weaknesses due to your attachments."

"You sent someone to attack the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect."

Yun Potian frowned deeply, staring at Li Miaokong.

"It’s too late to realize it now. I told you, the reason I’m targeting the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect this time is to avenge my sister."

Li Miaokong squinted his eyes, filled with murderous intent, staring at Yun Potian: "That bastard Tang Ming is the one who killed my sister, how can I let him go easily?"

Yun Potian took the opportunity to retreat, standing with his hands behind his back.

"What, planning to rescue your precious disciple?"

Li Miaokong didn’t rush to attack, watching Yun Potian with a playful expression.