Chapter 792: Not so nice

"Brother Kuangxian?"

Xu Wannian hurriedly stepped forward to help Kuangxian, with a panic on her face.

"Kuangxian is fine, just fainted."

Fang Che said in a deep voice, looking at Su Han's gaze, with a deep dread.

This method, he has never heard of, is it some kind of martial art secret technique of the Zhentian School?

"What did you do to Kuangxian?"

Xu Wannian raised her eyes to look at Su Han, with a hint of anger in her eyes.

The passers-by who planned to watch Kuangxian teach the foreign warriors with their own eyes were silent at the moment.

Among them, there is no lack of Wu Zun strong, their eyes looking at Su Han are similar to Fang Che, all with deep jealousy.

The Yuan Dan realm may not have such a great feeling, but as Wu Zun, they have no idea what kind of method they can use to defeat Kuang Xian silently in an instant.

If they were replaced on the field, I'm afraid that the end will be the same as Kuang Xian.

"Since it is a competition, there will be a victory or defeat. Do you really think I will appreciate his guzheng here? It's not that good."

Su Han smiled.

There was a pause, "If there is nothing else, then I will go back to the inn and rest. Or, who else wants to fight with me?"

Looking across the crowd, he paused for a few more breaths on Fang Che and Fang Jun's father and son. Seeing no one spoke, Su Han couldn't help but sneered and turned back to the inn.

The warriors of Pingsui Island were annoyed and couldn't bear the bad breath. In addition, this place was Pingsui Island, which was considered their territory. There were many martial arts nearby, and there were also King Wu and even the golden body of Faxiang.

The courage surged up suddenly, and he yelled at Su Han's back: "Don't run away! I have many warriors on Pingsui Island, how can I allow you to stay away..."

Su Han just turned around and took a look at him. The martial artist who had only a fetal breath cultivation base suddenly opened his eyes, and then fell to the ground with a bang, his body stiff.

In an instant, his soul was destroyed by the primordial soul flying knife, and the emperor could not save him when he appeared, and he died completely.

"I give Kuang Xian a face to the golden body seniors behind Kuang Xian, not a killer, but what are you guys, dare to yell at me?

I killed you, can you still invite people to come to me for revenge? "

Su Han smiled.

Looking at the crowd, some warriors who were still planning to speak, quickly closed their mouths, and gradually a touch of fear rose in their hearts.

Su Han smiled, turned and disappeared at the entrance of the inn.

From beginning to end, he ignored Fang Jun.

Fang Jun clenched his fists, a look of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, lowered his head and glanced at the fainting Kuangxian, his brows gradually frowned.

Today, please show Kuangxian. Not only did you never beat the opponent, but you didn't even see how the opponent shot, Kuangxian was defeated.

The spread of this incident inevitably arouses criticism behind the scenes, and Kuangxian's face is extremely damaged.

I'm afraid that after today, he will remember this incident to him.

Thinking of this, Fang Jun felt a little regretful in his heart. He had known this before, and the death of Deacon Hu let it pass. The incident is so violent that it is likely to shock his master Kuang Longsheng...

"Take Kuangxian back first!"

Fang Che made a decisive decision and said.

Everyone hasn't understood the other party's methods clearly, and all those present are Wu Zun, whose strength is not even as good as Kuangxian, and it is unwise to entangle with the other party.

Everyone quickly evacuated with Kuangxian, but the deceased fetal breath was not cleaned up for a long time. After a cup of tea, someone boldly took his body away.

Island Lord's Mansion.

In the hall.

Fang Che and the others lowered their heads and stood in front of a middle-aged man. The coercion radiated from this middle-aged man was enough to make Fang Che and the powerful Wu Zun feel shocked.

This is a King Yuanniwu!

At the same time, one of Kuang Longsheng's direct disciples, Fang Jun's master, although he is the same generation as Fang Che, Fang Che also kept his posture very low in front of him.

The Wu Zun at the peak of Soul Gathering did not dare to really regard himself as being at the same level as Yuan Ni Wu Wang because of this relationship.

Fang Jun was lying on the carpet, surrounded by Xu Wannian and others. They wanted to know what to do next, so that they could follow along all the way.

Xu Wannian and several girls are also very worried about Kuangxian's physical condition and want to wait for her to wake up.

"Zhentian sent Wu Zun..."

Yuan Niwu Wang looked at Kuangxian and pondered.

"Master, it's because the disciple didn't think about it properly. Asking Brother Xian to take action, this led to Brother Xian..."

Fang Jun quickly lowered his head and clasped his fists, with a hint of guilt in his tone.

"Kuangxian just fainted, and the opponent should be merciful, but this kind of martial arts that can affect the soul is rare."

Yuan Niwu Wang frowned slightly.

Affect the martial arts of the soul?

Suddenly a flash of sorrow flashed in everyone's eyes.

No wonder Kuangxianhui fainted directly, it turned out that the soul was damaged.

but……

Although Wu Zun's shots will have some impact on the soul, but it is still unheard of to be able to knock a Wu Zun in the early stage of soul gathering like this silently.

At this moment, Kuang Xian suddenly woke up.

"Where am I...?"

A dazed look appeared in Kuang Xian's eyes.

"You are at home."

Yuan Niwu Wang said lightly.

"Second Uncle?"

Kuang Xian finally saw his surroundings, and his face suddenly showed a touch of astonishment, "How can I be at home? I remember that time..."

There was a strange look on Xu Wannian and others' faces.

Gradually, Kuang Xian also remembered something, his face turned red in vain, then turned green again, and after a few breaths, his expression calmed down.

"I lost?"

Fang Che and others were silent.

Kuang Yuzhong nodded faintly: "You did lose to the Zhentian Sect Martial Master, but you did not lose in the cultivation base, but in the inheritance of martial skills."

There was a pause, "The martial arts he used are extraordinary. You have never encountered a similar opponent before, so naturally you don't know how to resist.

If you stabilize your soul in the first place, instead of underestimating the enemy like that, if you have to play a song in front of others, you may not lose. "

With these words, Kuangxian's face changed slightly again.

"Brother Kuangxian, this is not fair, he is so despicable that he doesn't even dare to make a direct shot!"

Xu Wannian is angry for Kuangxian.

Kuang Xian's expression was gloomy, and after a few breaths of silence, he slowly said, "Second Uncle, I want to compete head-on with him."

"You mean, let me come forward to warn him and order him not to use that kind of martial arts?"

Kuang Yu's eyes moved.

"Not bad."

Kuang Xian nodded, "Only in this way can the cultivation of both sides be brought into full play. If only losing to the inheritance of martial arts, I am unwilling."

"Master, that's good. There were many people present at the time. If Brother Xian is not allowed to defeat this person, I'm afraid these people will secretly slander."

Fang Jun also said.

"Okay." Kuang Yuzhong smiled, "This is Pingsui Island, and it is Zhentian Sect Wu Zun. Here we must abide by the rules of our Kuangfu."