My Super Beautiful Lady Boss-Chapter 643 - 634: Hard Fight

Yan Feitian encountered the tough nut Su Xuan, and when he heard Su Xuan say he would let him make ten moves, he almost fell over laughing, for it was the first time he had heard such a hilarious joke this year.

Su Xuan, however, was completely relaxed because he had already sensed that his opponent was not a cultivator. Since the opponent was not into cultivation, his Kung Fu was bound to be much inferior, and Su Xuan was confident that he could defeat him within three moves.

Seeing such confidence in Su Xuan, Qiuyue knew that Su Xuan must really be sure of himself and was not just bluffing.

"Okay, I don’t care whether you give me ten moves or twenty moves, I will still give you three moves, and that’s me being generous."

Yan Feitian was called Big Hero Yan ten years ago because he liked to rob the rich to help the poor. Naturally, he only robbed corrupt officials, so no one dared to report him to the authorities. Thus, he left behind many legendary stories in the Martial World. Every person has flaws, big or small, and Yan Feitian’s major flaw was his arrogance; he offended many peers and often disregarded others, evidenced by his immediate offer to let Su Xuan make three moves. frёewebnoѵēl.com

Of course, Su Xuan was more audacious, offering his opponent ten moves.

"Kid, prepare to die."

When he said to prepare to die, Yan Feitian actually did not have the intention to kill, at most to disable Su Xuan.

Disabling him was already vicious enough. Su Xuan insisted on giving ten moves – damn it, since the opponent did not agree, then let’s not give any advantage at all; it’s better to finish the duel quickly.

Suddenly, Su Xuan thought of a problem, Yan Feitian had a sword, whereas he had nothing.

Thus, Su Xuan loudly said, "Feitian, you use a sword to bully a kid, don’t you feel ashamed?"

Calling himself a kid was a bit of a stretch for youthfulness, but it was acceptable in front of Yan Feitian.

"Ah, that is indeed a problem, then what should we do?"

Su Xuan was encouraged and said, "This is easy, I won’t use a sword, and you don’t use a sword either."

"That’s all well and good, but I’m used to using a sword. How about this? For one round we use swords, and one round we don’t. How does that sound?"

Su Xuan wanted to curse, thinking Yan Feitian was so generous at first, giving him three moves, but now during the match, he still wanted to use a sword – you wouldn’t die without a sword, would you?

"Let’s start."

Su Xuan didn’t care; since he didn’t have a sword, he felt at a disadvantage. In the first round, neither used swords; it was imperative to win this round, otherwise, in the next round when the opponent used a sword, he would be even more disadvantaged.

Whoosh!

Before Su Xuan could strike, his opponent’s body had already left the ground, moving across the sand like a dragonfly skimming over water, dispersing ripples around.

Su Xuan was at the Third Layer of Power Transformation; initially, he couldn’t reveal all his strength, so he competed with the opponent using only the strength of the First Layer of Foundation Establishment.

The First Layer of Foundation Establishment is the first level for cultivators. Because Su Xuan sensed that the opponent. was not a cultivator, and since there is a huge power disparity between those who cultivate and those who do not, a fight between a cultivator and a non-cultivator is like an adult hitting a child.

Su Xuan was the adult.

Bang!

When their fists collided, Su Xuan realized the profound strength of this middle-aged man.

This move unexpectedly turned out to be evenly matched!

The opponent was equally astonished; Su Xuan had used only the strength of Foundation Establishment’s First Layer. What the opponent didn’t realize was that Su Xuan was a cultivator. Cultivators in Huaxia Country have a very high social status, akin to masters of various classical disciplines, barely managing to earn a title.

When their fists collided, it was unexpected for both; sparks literally flew. Now Yan Feitian finally understood why the opponent had offered him ten moves – it turned out that the other party was a cultivator too. Many people wanted to cultivate, but most had to give up because their constitution was not suitable; hence, those who could cultivate were truly blessed and extremely fortunate.

There were also people who had the potential to cultivate but were not interested in Martial Arts, and there were many such people, like being inside or outside a fence—those inside wanting out, and those outside wanting in.

Through this encounter, Su Xuan had also gauged the opponent’s strength, and he realized he was greatly mistaken – he had previously thought the opponent was not a cultivator. Now from this punch, he detected the opponent was also at the Foundation Establishment level; at which exact level no longer mattered because the opponent was hiding his real strength.

This time, Su Xuan really needed to take his opponent seriously; Yan Feitian was the first person Su Xuan met that deserved such attention.

The opponent also became more cautious. The earlier offer to allow Su Xuan three moves now seemed like empty boasts.

"Good kid, so you’re also a cultivator, Foundation Establishment First Layer, just starting to cultivate."

Su Xuan no longer spoke much, fearing his words might reveal something; strong individuals can always analyze some insights from mere words.

The opponent felt Su Xuan should not merely be at the First Layer of Foundation Establishment; he could distinctly sense the continuous power from Su Xuan. Could he also be hiding his strength?

Impossible!

Yan Feitian shook his head; a twenty-year-old being able to cultivate was already quite impressive, one of the rare lucky ones in this world. Back in his day, Yan Feitian only began to cultivate at thirty-three. Previously, due to an unsuitable constitution, he had painfully gone against nature and fate to make himself eligible for cultivation, paying a heavy price—infertility for life.

As such, he was doomed to be single for life; now, whenever he saw young couples, especially, he felt even more uncomfortable. Additionally, he disliked people who were more handsome than he was, so seeing the handsome Su Xuan, he really wanted to stab him with a sword.

"Whoosh!"

Su Xuan struck decisively, this time using the Xingyi Fist taught by the Military God Sect.

Yan Feitian mastered various Kung Fu styles; when it said mastered, it meant that he had faced countless individuals from different martial factions, not just once, but fighting daily. In his youth, whenever he had free time, he would seek out people to fight, even if he got injured, wanting to learn their strengths.

"Xingyi Fist, who taught you?"

Yan Feitian asked, frowning.

"None of your business."

Su Xuan’s punches were formidable and powerful. Although Yan Feitian was proficient in Martial Arts, he could not use it, and his strength lay in swordsmanship. Facing Su Xuan’s fierce offensive, Yan Feitian gradually showed signs of weakening.

Yan Feitian was considering whether he should use his Cultivation power.

At this moment, Su Xuan was also thinking, wondering if revealing all his abilities at once would make him a target.

The second punch!

It was a direct clash, a strong confrontation with no fancy dodging involved, just a head-on collision.

This time, Yan Feitian used the power of the Fifth Layer of Foundation Establishment, for he had already determined that Su Xuan was using the First Layer, which is the beginner level for a cultivator.

For safety, Su Xuan used the first layer of Dark Strength.

It was entirely coincidental, more a matter of luck.

Boom!

With one punch, Yan Feitian was sent flying. The contest between cultivators was no longer a mere exchange of ordinary Martial Arts skills; it had escalated to an entirely new level.

Bang!

Yan Feitian fell harshly to the ground. He had used the power of the Fifth Layer of Foundation Establishment, considering that Su Xuan being young and a cultivator was already impressive. Thus, he brought out the strongest power available in Foundation Establishment—the Fifth Layer, but the power of the First Layer of Dark Strength overwhelmed it, leading to a complete suppression. Yan Feitian lost this round.

Qiuyue ran over, excitedly exclaiming, "Su Xuan, you won, you won!"

"There’s another round with swords, pity I don’t have a sword, damn, that’s a disadvantage,"

Su Xuan said displeased.

"Su Xuan, you need to stay calm. Even if you lose this round with the sword, it will still be a draw,"

Su Xuan wasn’t willing to give up this great opportunity. He had already won one round, and if he could win this sword round, he would be the true victor.

"I lost this round!"

Yan Feitian was still unable to calm down. He stole glances at Su Xuan, incredulous that with the strength of the Fifth Layer of Foundation Establishment, he had been defeated! This meant that Su Xuan’s cultivation had surpassed the Foundation Establishment, possibly reaching the level of Dark Strength.

Cultivation is divided into five levels: Foundation Establishment, Dark Strength, Power Transformation, Divine Entry, Ancestor Returning.

Yan Feitian, with his long hair tied back, looked like someone from the arts. But his long hair indicated he was engaged in Martial Arts, which was fundamentally different.

Su Xuan was leading by one round. The next round would be a sword contest, and this time, Su Xuan couldn’t afford to be careless.

"You are bound to lose this round. To avoid injury, I suggest you concede. That way, we can start anew with a one-to-one draw,"

Yan Feitian advised.

Su Xuan shook his head, swaying his finger back and forth in his mouth while repeatedly saying "no, no, no."

"Su Xuan, you don’t have a sword; that puts you at a significant disadvantage. To put it bluntly, you should concede. Otherwise, Yan Feitian is sure to intentionally hurt you to avenge his previous loss,"

Qiuyue advised, knowing that Yan Feitian was quite the sore loser, who tended to be petty. It would be wise for Su Xuan to be cautious.

Initially, Yan Feitian planned to let a few moves slide to demonstrate his generosity. But after their power contest, Yan Feitian was no longer complacent but extremely cautious.

Yan Feitian couldn’t fathom how there could be such a strong prodigy in the world. Su Xuan was just in his early twenties and had defeated his Fifth Layer of Foundation Establishment. Su Xuan’s strength must have truly reached Dark Strength. Terrifying!

Throughout Huaxia Country, not many could cultivate, and even for those with exceptional talent and comprehension, progressing from Foundation Establishment to Dark Strength could typically take ten to eight years. Yan Feitian thought the youngest among those who reached Dark Strength were in their fifties.

Yet, Su Xuan in his early twenties already showed such prowess. If Su Xuan reached fifty, his future would indeed be bright.

Swoosh!

This time, Yan Feitian had a sword in his hand and was more confident.

Su Xuan was without a sword. He searched his luggage thoroughly but couldn’t find any suitable weapon.

Finally, Qiuyue handed Su Xuan a small dagger, better than nothing. Using a knife for parrying rather than bare hands was obviously more effective.

"Su Xuan, fight hard!"

Qiuyue clenched her fist tightly.

At this moment, Yan Feitian was the most anxious. He took on the task from Li Tianming for the money and came to Mount Everest to capture someone named Su Xuan. Coincidentally, the Heavenly Mountain Snow Lotus was an excellent supplement for a cultivator, which he also wanted for his cultivation.

Yan Feitian gripped the sword, still feeling somewhat uneasy. Knowing that Su Xuan was a cultivator, attempting to kill a fellow cultivator with a sword would not be easy. At this moment, Yan Feitian still hadn’t fully grasped Su Xuan’s true strength, which was the most fatal issue.