My Super Beautiful Lady Boss

Su Xuan looked at these people speechlessly, wondering what they were up to, acting as if he had killed their parents. Su Xuan was truly speechless!

"Su Xuan, you villain, give me back my brother’s life!"

The person speaking was Tu Su. At that moment, Su Xuan realized Lin Kai was dead. Though his death was indeed tragic, with his entire body pierced by countless swords, it seemed even his skin had been peeled off. The means were certainly cruel enough.

"Are you guys sick or what!"

Su Xuan rolled his eyes, thinking to himself, damn, they’re throwing all sorts of blame on me, seriously!

"If I wanted to kill this shameless guy, would I use such complicated methods!"

"You beast, even if you argue all day, you can’t escape today. Su Xuan, heaven is watching, do you really think you alone can go against the entire Martial Arts world?"

Dongfang Yanjun was furious beyond measure, spouting his theories loudly. Su Xuan really wanted to say, "Are you brain-damaged? The whole Martial Arts world, what on earth are you thinking?"

"Amitabha, benefactor, the sea of bitterness is boundless, turn back to shore. This old monk admired your Kung Fu yesterday, but your moves are overly aggressive!"

"Uh..."

Su Xuan looked awkwardly at the Shaolin monk, feeling helpless.

"I didn’t kill him, believe whatever you want, seriously boring!" At this point, some were already reaching out to harm him, their skills in framing truly impeccable!

"Amitabha, benefactor, this old monk has left the secular world and is reluctant to meddle in mundane matters, but your actions are far too vicious. For the sake of justice in the Martial Arts world, I challenge your Jade-faced Sect!"

"Master, can I refuse?"

Su Xuan really didn’t want any entanglements with Shaolin; it really did have skilled fighters. It was, after all, a thousand-year-old sect, not comparable to a place like Tianyi Castle. Even a Shaolin martial monk might be very formidable.

"Benefactor, knowing this day would come, why did you act so rashly earlier? You are indeed too murderous. If you truly don’t want to fight me, may I remove the Dark Strength from your body? This way, you won’t harm others. What do you say? Rest assured, I will ensure your friends and you safely descend the mountain!"

The old abbot remained with a benevolent heart. Su Xuan clicked his tongue and said!

"Are you from the Hui generation of Shaolin?"

Su Xuan wasn’t very familiar with Shaolin, but he had interacted with some monks before!

"This old monk is Hui Kong!"

"Alright, Master Huikong, I can fight you, but we must agree on something first. I respect Shaolin, so I won’t trouble Shaolin. If I win, you and your Shaolin disciples must refrain from intervening in this matter!"

Su Xuan said seriously. Given his temperament, this moment belonged to any other sect daring enough to challenge him; he would undoubtedly destroy them. But this Shaolin Sect, he really couldn’t bring himself to do so.

Though Shaolin in recent years had involved in some laughable affairs, child-related and various other messy things, as a millennium sect, it held many true high monks!

"Amitabha, benefactor, this old monk agrees!"

Huikong agreed, then extended his hand and said!

"Benefactor, please!"

Su Xuan instantly performed the Dragon Roar Eight Sounds, appearing on the ring. At the moment he appeared, the aura of blade qi he emitted filled others with awe.

Huikong slightly bent his legs, then appeared on the ring as well. The moment Shaolin’s Huikong and Su Xuan appeared on the ring, an uproar ensued.

"Father, can Big Brother Su hold his ground against Shaolin’s Master Huikong?"

At this moment Luo Tianyi spoke worriedly!

"It’s hard to say. Master Huikong is a genuine expert among Shaolin, and although Su Xuan is formidable, I know Master Huikong has mastered the Muscle Strengthening Scripture of Shaolin and several of its Shaolin 72 Ultimate Skills."

The Luoshen Sect voiced their concerns!

"Benefactor, your swordsmanship is impressive, you should use your sword!"

Huikong looked at Su Xuan with kindness.

Su Xuan waved his right hand; the Heroic Sword flew forth, piercing the edge of the ring!

"My Heroic Sword only kills despicable villains, and since you’re empty-handed, I definitely won’t take advantage of you!" Su Xuan looked at Huikong, and Huikong looked at Su Xuan, their gazes meeting in a battle of wits!

"Benefactor, forgive me then!"

Huikong suddenly moved, his speed very fast. As he approached, plum blossoms spun up on the ring, then Huikong pointed toward Su Xuan’s chest.

Su Xuan’s body swiftly dodged backward, narrowly escaping the Flower Picking Finger, one of the Shaolin 72 Ultimate Skills. He was shocked inside, this was indeed a thousand-year sect; the true skill of the Shaolin 72 Ultimate Skills was undeniably formidable.

"Thousand Leaf Palm!"

Su Xuan suddenly shouted, the leaves on the ground rapidly spiraled up, and the next moment, all the leaves surged toward Huikong like a fierce dragon.

"Formless Skill!"

With a bang, Su Xuan’s Thousand Leaf Palm was instantly shattered, both men retreating over a dozen steps.

Su Xuan was surprised, Shaolin really was full of hidden talents. His power had reached the human peak, and although he hadn’t used full strength with the Thousand Leaf Palm, it still exerted at least seventy percent of his power. Yet, it didn’t manage to seriously injure Huikong.

Huikong too was astonished, not expecting Su Xuan, this young man, to possess such formidable skills, completely surpassing his expectations!

Next, Su Xuan and Huikong engaged in the most exquisite high-level showdown atop the ring, both martial arts masters attacking with elegance and ease, leaving everyone stunned!

"My heavens, this kid can fight Master Huikong for three hundred rounds without falling behind. Tianyi, who is this husband of yours!"

The Luoshen Sect was thoroughly shocked by now, Su Xuan was impressive in their eyes when using a sword; yesterday, he almost slaughtered the opponent with a single sword. But today, he could spar with a Shaolin expert, resulting in such an astonishing outcome, leaving the Luoshen Sect extremely astounded.

It’s essential to know Master Huikong, as a monk, resembled a Sweeping Monk from Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, seldom taking action. Everyone knew he was powerful, but few actually witnessed him in combat. Ten years ago, a group of Japanese Samurai invaded Huaxia, challenging many sects. Later, Master Huikong intervened, defeating those samurai!

However, since then, Master Huikong rarely took action. His attendance this time was due to an invitation, not for fighting!

As a master of such caliber, perhaps he had already surpassed worldly attachments and egotistical existence.