"Miss Su said this about me, even you said this about me, everyone thinks that I am a person who is unforgiving......" Liu Jinquan thought of this, his expression couldn't help but bow again, and said silently.

"It seems that you admit it...... Huikong couldn't help but say when he saw Liu Jinquan's face as if he was bowing his head and repentant.

"Even so...... Even so...... Even so, I will never let others dictate my fate!" Liu Jinquan was inexplicably angry in his heart at that moment, he was already desperate for the world, and when he heard someone "mocking" him like this, he couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in his heart.

"Hey, Senior Brother Huikong......" Hui Nian saw behind the two of them, and responded a little worriedly.

"It seems that you don't admit defeat...... Huikong grabbed Liu Jinquan's fist and slowly put it down, and then Zhenzhen said, "In this way, don't you call yourself 'Shadowless Divine Sword'? Give you a chance, if you can defeat me here, I will let you go without interfering, otherwise, let me obediently stay here to recuperate?...... Well, it's a fair chance......"

"Hmph, I can't ask for it......" Liu Jinquan's heart of battle suddenly rose at that moment, and his eyes were determined and said.

"Senior Brother Huikong, this is ...... It's not okay?......" Hui Nian seemed to be silently worried about something, and said in a muttered voice.

"Just leave it to me, I have a ...... in my heart" Huikong just said lightly, as if he was very confident in singing a duel.

Liu Jinquan pulled out the sword that had not been unsheathed for a long time, and said secretly in his heart: "After Liu Shazhen lost to Miss Su, I was devastated...... Don't be kidding, I'm the famous 'Shadowless Divine Sword' on the rivers and lakes, the apprentice of Lu Huan, one of the four saints of martial arts, how could I lose to these Shaolin Temple monks......"

After agreeing on a duel, Huikong took Liu Jinquan to the center of the main pavilion of Shaolin Temple......

"Right here, we're one-on-one, fair and just......" Huikong and Liu Jinquan looked at each other, clasped their hands together, "If I lose, I'll let you leave the Shaolin Temple, and if you lose, stay here obediently...... How's that, no opinion, right?"

"Hmph, whatever you say, I'll definitely knock you down—" Liu Jinquan said as if he was in a state of mind, and in a state of emotion, he rushed to the next sentence.

Hui Nian followed closely, afraid that if there was any accident here, he stood at the staircase and silently looked at the two people in the courtyard......

"What's going on, Senior Brother Huikong seems to be going to use martial arts...... "It seems to be the guy who was brought by the abbot the day before yesterday, and he wants to challenge Senior Brother Huikong...... "Although I don't know who he is, it seems like there is a good show to watch ......" "Senior Brother Huikong is the chief disciple of our Shaolin Temple, and it is impossible for this scholar to win......" Huikong and Liu Jinquan were about to duel, and for a time it attracted many idle Shaolin disciples around, and the center of the courtyard was full of people for a while, and all eyes were focused on Huikong and Liu Jinquan......

"Hmm......" Liu Jinquan's injuries have not healed, especially the duel with Su Jia, the internal injuries of his body have not yet recovered, and now he is obviously a little difficult to compete with the chief disciple of Shaolin Temple. But Liu Jinquan is unwilling to succumb to the so-called "fate" like this, he doesn't want to be at the mercy of others, and he has to compete with Huikong.

And Huikong always had a calm expression, as if he was confident about this sudden duel.

"Amitabha, let the donor do it first...... "Huikong looked very polite, and said humbly before the game.

"Hmph, I don't have any skills, what kind of courtesy are you doing here? Let you know how good I am—" Liu Jinquan didn't want to waste time, so he stepped on tiptoe and walked towards Huikong.

The stronghold was panicked, and with a majestic blow, the "Tiger Tooth Palm" poured out wildly, and shot away with its vertical and mighty momentum, and was heading in the direction of Huikong's hand back.

Huikong was calm, his hands separated and moved forward, and the moment he stretched his arms slightly, he firmly clasped Liu Jinquan's hands.

"Forehead ......" Liu Jinquan had just made a move, and his finger joints seemed to be fixed by Huikong's Zen, and he couldn't use it at all, and the "Tiger Tooth Palm" was not as strong as it was, as if the tiger was driven out, and the fangs were buckled, and he couldn't move when he stretched out his hand.

"Why, the rumored 'Shadowless Divine Sword', is this the only ability?" Huikong's tone was calm, but the exit was actually a mockery of Liu Jinquan.

"Don't look down on people—— Liu Jinquan was in a daze, Qiang Ding withdrew his hand, turned around and flew up, wanting to attack Huikong's abdomen.

Huikong was still unhurried, and saw Liu Jinquan's hands and feet to make a move, and his lower knee was pushed forward, using the internal fire of the "Yi Jin Jing", the strength instantly increased several layers, and the kicking was like a steel plate stone piercing, hitting the center of Liu Jinquan's foot.

"Uh-" Liu Jinquan screamed in pain, he was already not good at legs and feet, but he was hit by Huikong's knee, and his momentum suddenly collapsed.

It's not over, Huikong saw the moment Liu Jinquan put his hand away, and reflexively made a palm to set a quasi-style - the "dragon probe" just stood against each other, as if the power of the sky was piercing, and an inexplicable strong force flew out from the body, piercing the divine power of the huge waves, and taking the enemy's head three moments with one move.

"Bang-" There was a terrifying bone-breaking sound, and Huikong's move seemed to beat Liu Jinquan to the bone marrow, and he shook the top and flew wildly, and Liu Jinquan was knocked back.

"Uhhh

"Senior Brother Huikong played well-" The victory or defeat in this round, the Shaolin disciples on the side saw it, and they all applauded their senior brothers.

However, Hui Nian was worried about Liu Jinquan's safety, after all, he was an injured person, and Hui Kong was ruthless in his actions, which seemed to be too ruthless.

"......Forehead" But Liu Jinquan was unwilling to fall to the ground like this, and after a dull sound, he slowly climbed from the ground again, staring at the wisdom in front of him.

And Huikong is still holding his hands together, and he doesn't seem to have done his best against his opponent just now, intending to share the victory and defeat with himself.

"This guy ......" tried the deterrence of Shaolin martial arts, and Liu Jinquan seemed to be very unconvinced, especially when he looked at Huikong as if he was "contemptuous" of his gaze, and he was even more annoyed in his heart.

And Huikong's side, as if he was deliberately trying to overwhelm Liu Jinquan, continued to say coldly: "Hmph, take out your courage, aren't you the famous 'Shadowless Divine Sword' in the rivers and lakes, aren't you a disciple of Lu Huan's predecessor, one of the Four Saints of Martial Arts, why don't you take out your best swordsmanship? If you don't have the determination to kill me, you can't defeat me......"

"Whew-" Liu Jinquan couldn't stand the verbal humiliation of the other party, and instantly drew his sword, as if he wanted to use all his strength.

"This is like this...... Huikong said coldly again, staring directly at the sword in Liu Jinquan's hand, and said lightly.

"Damn, dare to look down on me......" Liu Jinquan secretly resented, and the sword light in his hand flashed randomly - the "wind and rain" of the "Shadowless Divine Sword", the sword light of the cold spirit was like a meteor flying down, the moment Liu Jinquan got up and flew away, the sword shadow man poured out, and the dazzling sword light danced in the air, as if he wanted to use his own tricks to end this duel as soon as possible.

But Huikong saw it in his eyes, still unmoved, and didn't even want to change his moves, and continued to stand with his hands down, using the "Yi Jin Jing" exercise to continue the next round of confrontation.

"Look at the move—— Liu Jinquan shouted angrily, and the sword light flew up - the cold light of the splitting and killing was fluttering, and the "wind and rain" seemed to be like a meteor flame, and the seven star horns gathered and rose, and the blue feathers of Luoxia were coming towards Huikong.

"Senior Brother Huikong, be careful——" Huinian looked at Liu Jinquan's swordsmanship suddenly, and his senior brother Huikong was unarmed, so he shouted at Huikong.

However, Huikong did not waver in the face of the light, and the spiritual light in the corner of his eyes was momentary, and the flying palm suddenly gushed out - the "King Kong Palm" broke through the wind, and a golden palm halo suddenly appeared in front of Huikong, like the spirit of Mount Tai pressing the top, and the huge waves surged out of the sky, intending to gather the palm method to forcibly block Liu Jinquan's sword qi.

"Huh-" Under the strong wind, the "palm dizzy" and the "sword spirit" fought, and at the moment of intersection, his eyes thundered and flashed. The surrounding disciples looked at it in their eyes, as if the sparks of the converging lava were scurrying, and the wind was blowing in the center of the courtyard of the Shaolin Temple, and the sparks were shining.

However, Liu Jinquan seems to be physically exhausted, after all, his internal injuries have not healed, and the magic skills he uses are not as brave as usual. But Huikong's side showed no mercy, as if he regarded Liu Jinquan as his enemy, the palm wind one after another, the "King Kong Palm" turned into the "King Kong Lianjue", and the palm that came out of the illusion formed a golden wind screen in an instant, like a torrent of surging momentum, rushing towards Liu Jinquan's sword light.

The sword technique cast by Liu Jinquan was instantaneous, and he couldn't stop the stormy palm of Huikong, and he raised his sword and surged in the air for a moment, and even the person fell down with the sword.

"Uhhh

Seeing that the victory was revealed, Huikong took back the "Vajra Technique" in time, put his hands together again, and after a habitual "Amitabha", he showed a flat and stable expression.

"Damn...... ......However, Liu Jinquan didn't seem to be willing to be defeated like this, and after hanging his head and falling to the ground, he secretly said in his heart, "Could it be that I, Liu Jinquan, will be defeated in the hands of this monk today...... Lost to Miss Su in Liusha Town, and lost to this guy in Shaolin Temple...... Master left me and my sister because of my incompetence, and the kid and Miss Su in Xiaojia Villa looked at me like this, is it possible that I, Liu Jinquan, will collapse in this life and this life......"

"Amitabha, it seems that the victory and defeat have been decided...... Huikong said with one hand, then slowly turned around and said, "The duel will end here, you will leave me in the temple for a good ......"

"What are you kidding...... It's not over yet, I'm the 'Shadowless Divine Sword' Liu Jinquan—— "Who knows, Liu Jinquan didn't know where he got the strength at this time, and the moment he stood up again, he raised his sword and continued to attack Huikong.

"Huh?" Huikong sensed Liu Jinquan's murderous aura on his back, and after a solemn sound, he said to the junior brother on the side, "Give me the long stick-"

"Senior brother, catch it—" The disciple on the side threw the wooden stick to Huikong, who held the long stick tightly in one hand, as if he wanted to move.

"You stinky monk, don't underestimate me——" Liu Jinquan volleyed in the night dance and slashed - "Imperial Sword Liaoyuan" slashed out, and the peerless swordsmanship against Su Jia in Liusha Town was the same, and he once again used all his strength to kill. This is already Liu Jinquan's last strength, the sword of "Imperial Sword Burning Plain", like a flying cold star, under the shadow of the mid-air rotating sword, the wind and lightning poured in.

"Hmph, I really don't know how to repent, then let me send you to see the Buddha......" Hui Kong's heart was silent, and the moment he turned around, the long stick in his hand snatched out - the "dead wood roots" gushed out, and the ground seemed to be a force rushing to the sky, from the long stick in Hui Kong's hand rose suddenly, and suddenly it was like a thunderous deterrent, and the mangliu turned into an internal force was like a flood from bottom to top, and it was rushing towards the sword of Liu Jinquan's "Imperial Sword Burning Plain".

"Boom-" There seemed to be a muffled thunderstorm under the sudden sky in the courtyard, and the power of the "dead wood roots" gathered at the top, like nine tilts soaring, Liu Jinquan's sword qi flew in, but it was unable to break through the cold sky for half a point, and at the moment when the formation fell, the "Imperial Sword Burning Plain" was defeated.

"Uhhh

However, Liu Jinquan fortunately still has internal strength, and he did not fall to the ground like just now, and after landing on the ground, he shook a few times, and finally trembled a few steps with his empty hands before he staggered and barely stood firm.

And Huikong never gave Liu Jinquan a chance again, and the moment he flew to the ground, the long stick in his hand burst out. However, this time he didn't make another move, Huikong clenched the wooden stick with both hands, and finally put one end on Liu Jinquan's neck.

"Forehead......" Liu Jinquan knew that he had no power to fight back, he didn't want to struggle and move, and looking at the opponent's weapon between his neck, he knew that he had lost the duel.

"It's time to admit defeat this time...... Huikong said expressionlessly holding a long stick in front of Liu Jinquan, "Then according to the agreement, you will stay in the Shaolin Temple for me, and don't run around...... Wait for the master and his old man to return to the temple after taking his disciples to participate in the kendo conference, and then deal with you......"

However, Liu Jinquan seemed unwilling to be defeated like this, even if he was "held hostage" in front, he still scolded: "You stinky monks, imprison me here...... You wait, as long as I Liu Jinquan lives for one day, I will not be finished with you, and sooner or later I will raze your ruined temple to the ground——"

But it is obvious that Liu Jinquan is just venting the anger in his heart when he says this. Even the Shaolin disciple Huikong alone is not an opponent, let alone destroying the entire Shaolin Temple with his own hands.

However, after Huikong heard this, he seemed to be inexplicably angry, and the long stick in his hand used force, and he actually suffocated Liu Jinquan to the ground.

"Uhhh......h