124: Chapter 53, Shall we fight again?

"If you want to try, then let's try!"

ONeal looked at Lin Xiaohu coldly.

They hadn't exchanged more than two sentences before the atmosphere became extremely tense.

The assistant stared at the two of them, dumbfounded, not understanding why they had clashed just like that.

Shouldn't everyone have tea first and then talk it over slowly?

Shouldn't they only resort to violence if they couldn't reach an agreement?

Why are they starting a fight right off the bat?

The assistant and the other assistants all stepped back in unison.

They knew full well the destructive power of ONeal when he fought.

This room, so exquisite, what a pity!

It's all going to be destroyed!

"Right here?"

ONeal looked around and asked.

"Heh, right here is fine! Let's make it quick so we can be done with it; I have a lot of things to do!"

Lin Xiaohu waved his hand and said, looking impatient.

This only fueled the rage in ONeal's heart.

Still so arrogant even now?

Truly courting death!

Wu Donghai and the others were also standing in the distance watching.

Opportunities to see the Ancestral Master spar with others were rare; they didn't dare to blink, fearing they might miss something.

"Come on!"

Lin Xiaohu beckoned.

He stood there in a loose, relaxed posture, as casual as if he were calling someone over for a meal.

It made ONeal unable to gauge his true strength.

He assumed a fighting stance, his eyes fixed intently on Lin Xiaohu.

But Lin Xiaohu still stood there in that loose, relaxed manner, watching ONeal quietly.

"Come! Don't hesitate!"

He even beckoned to him.

It was too much!

Seeing Lin Xiaohu act so arrogantly, ONeal didn't want to wait any longer.

"Man or ghost, let's fight first and see!"

Suddenly, ONeal stomped his foot, causing the ground to shake.

His figure flew toward Lin Xiaohu like lightning, his right fist raised, smashing toward Lin Xiaohu's face.

It brought with it a series of sharp whistling sounds.

"So fast!"

Looking at the motionless Lin Xiaohu, a hint of cruelty flashed in ONeal's eyes, and he immediately increased his speed.

Boom!

Huh?

Suddenly, ONeal felt his vision blur, and Lin Xiaohu's figure disappeared.

His fist smashed into the air, the air exploded with a boom, kicking up clouds of dust.

Everyone stared at Lin Xiaohu in amazement; just a moment ago, Lin Xiaohu had tilted his body slightly, precisely dodging ONeal's attack.

ONeal turned back to look at Lin Xiaohu; this time he was truly certain that Lin Xiaohu was definitely an expert.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible to dodge his attack, even if it was just an ordinary straight punch.

"Very good! This is interesting!"

ONeal twisted his head, making a cracking sound.

He looked at Lin Xiaohu with a sinister grin.

Suddenly turning around, a Flame Blade emerged from his palm, slicing straight toward Lin Xiaohu.

"Wow! A Flame Blade!"

The people around exclaimed in shock.

They had only heard of the Flame Blade, but this was their first time seeing it.

This was ONeal's signature technique; many people had died under this Flame Blade.

Legend had it that the Flame Blade could burn anything; if it struck an enemy, it could cleave them in two and burn them to death.

Lin Xiaohu remained motionless, watching quietly as the Flame Blade struck his body.

The people around exclaimed in shock.

"Careful!"

Wu Donghai couldn't help but shout.

ONeal had no intention of letting him off; instead, he increased the force and slashed at Lin Xiaohu.

"Die!"

ONeal roared, and the Flame Blade struck Lin Xiaohu's body.

Rumble!

ONeal's hand slashed down diagonally from top to bottom!

His body bent down, his palm touched the ground, and the turf on the ground ignited, with the Flame Blade carving a long, deep trench.

The surroundings were dead silent.

"How could this happen?"

"Wow! That's amazing!"

Listening to the exclamations around him, a smile appeared on the corner of ONeal's mouth.

Countless times, enemies had fallen to his Flame Blade, and this time was no exception.

Lin Xiaohu, the number one expert, was nothing more than this!

He stood up and suddenly saw Lin Xiaohu standing right in front of him, completely unscathed.

Not even his clothes had a single mark on them.

ONeal's smile froze instantly.

He stared at him with his mouth half-open.

"You... how are you unharmed?"

ONeal asked in disbelief.

This was his full-power strike at the Golden Core Stage; how could he be fine?

ONeal roared crazily in his heart.

Wu Donghai waved his fist excitedly, his eyes full of excitement.

So what if it's ONeal?

My Ancestral Master stood there without moving, and he couldn't even hurt my Ancestral Master!

Before, they had always thought Master Zhang Quanfei was bragging, because they themselves were suppressed by ONeal.

The Ancestral Master had never made a move, so it was all just them bragging.

This time, they truly saw Lin Xiaohu's strength, and their hearts were at ease.

At the same time, they were extremely excited inside.

Their sense of belonging to the Lin Family Manor exploded, reaching its peak.

ONeal observed Lin Xiaohu carefully and discovered that the other party had truly not suffered the slightest injury.

He immediately felt that something was wrong.

"Come, keep going, not bad!"

Lin Xiaohu looked at ONeal with an appreciative expression and beckoned to him.

This made ONeal's scalp tingle.

Now he really couldn't gauge the other party's true strength.

He swallowed hard, looking at Lin Xiaohu nervously.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, ONeal roared, stepped forward, and slammed his palm hard against Lin Xiaohu's chest.

Bang!

Thud, thud, thud!

ONeal was directly repelled, stumbling back several steps before stopping.

He looked at Lin Xiaohu in shock, his eyes filled with disbelief.

ONeal felt as if he had hit an iron plate harder than steel, shaking his palm until it went numb.

Even his arm bone felt a faint, stinging pain; he knew that the bones inside his arm had cracked.

How many years had it been? No one had ever shattered his hand bones before.

Yet, while hitting someone, they had been cracked by the recoil.

It was simply absurd.

But the stinging pain in his arm clearly told him that this was real.

At this moment, he knew that the opponent's strength was definitely much higher than his.

Much higher!

Otherwise, it wouldn't have ended like this.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

He still couldn't believe it even now.

Lin Xiaohu was actually this powerful!

It even gave him a feeling of despair.

"How about it, do you still want to fight?"

Lin Xiaohu asked calmly.

"You... what exactly is your Realm?"

"The same as you, both at the Golden Core Stage!"

Lin Xiaohu said with a smile.

Hearing this, ONeal didn't believe it one bit.

But through the earlier confrontation and the contact of their palms, he could feel that the other party was indeed at the Golden Core Stage.

But why was the other party so powerful?

"What kind of kung fu is this? It's so powerful, aren't you afraid of me hitting you?"

ONeal asked with a dazed look in his eyes.

"You want to learn? I'll teach you!"

Hearing this, ONeal's expression changed instantly.

He looked at Lin Xiaohu with an ugly expression, feeling that the other party was playing with him.

"Mr. Lin, I admit defeat. To redeem my younger brother, whatever conditions you have, just say them, and I will accept!"

ONeal hung his head and said with a dejected look.

"Uncle Wu, calculate how much it will cost to repair this lawn?"

"Then make him pay for it!"

"Yes!"

Uncle Wu hurried over.

ONeal looked at Lin Xiaohu with an expression of astonishment.

"I only need to compensate for this?"

He asked in disbelief.

"What else? What else do you want to compensate me for?"

Lin Xiaohu chuckled.

"By the way, tell your younger brother not to come and cause trouble again in the future. Next time, it won't just be confinement!"

"Donghai, entertain the guest!"

Lin Xiaohu waved at Wu Donghai and called out.

"Hey, coming!"