PS: This chapter is an extra update for the reward from盟主 0o雨小莫o0.
Su Xin's plan to face the assembled experts of Shaolin Temple alone left everyone present feeling that it was almost unbelievable.
It wasn't that Su Xin was weak. It was simply that Shaolin Temple's strength was right there for all to see, and its fighters were only stronger.
Zhao Wunian had once faced several opponents at once as a Yang Spirit Realm expert, but who had he fought? The martial artists of the Great Snow Mountain in the northwest, not Central Plains martial artists. It wasn't that Central Plains martial artists looked down on them; it was just that, at the same realm, those people truly weren't much to look at.
If Su Xin were facing them, taking on a dozen by himself wouldn't be a problem.
But the main issue was that Xuan Zhen alone could stand against ten Yang Spirit Realm martial artists from the Great Snow Mountain. What could Su Xin possibly use to fight Shaolin Temple?
If anyone in the martial world could pull that off, there was probably only one likely candidate: Meng Jingxian of the Yi Sword Sect, the formidable man who had once gravely wounded five Yang Spirit Realm experts with a single sword.
Su Xin was strong, but he was still far from Meng Jingxian's level.
Looking at the people from Shaolin Temple, a trace of coldness flashed in Su Xin's eyes.
He said indifferently, "I've heard Shaolin Temple has the Seventy-Two Ultimate Techniques, and that mastering even one is enough to shake the world. Very well. Today, I'll use the Seventy-Two Arts to test your Shaolin Temple's Seventy-Two Ultimate Techniques. Which of you will come first?"
Everyone present was stunned by Su Xin's words. He would use the Seventy-Two