958: C958 Wang Han the Prodigal Son

C958 Wang Han the Prodigal Son

"Wang Han greets Junior Apprentice Sister Si!"

The Wang Han had a graceful bearing and a refined manner. He cupped his fists towards Si Yanyan and greeted her.

In front of a beauty, he naturally did not want to lose his elegance.

Si Yanyan, however, did not even swing the Wang Han. She turned her head and asked Jin Buyan.

"Elder Jin, can we start the war now?"

Jin Buyan heard Si Yanyan's words and nodded with a smile.

After a while, he slowly withdrew from the martial arts field.

Being ignored by the beauty, a trace of fury flashed across Wang Han's eyes.

He was not a broad-minded person to begin with. His previous appearance was nothing more than an attempt to leave a good impression in front of the beauty.

"B * tch, I'll toy with you later!"

As one of the four great disciples of the Star Seizer Pavilion, the Wang Han was very confident in its own strength.

He believed that even if he were to fight against the Thirteen Hawks of the upper Ming Palace Sect, the Seven Swords of the Myriad Sword Sect, or even the Eighth Young Master Luo, he wouldn't necessarily lose.

Therefore, he really did not put the mere Ten Moon Blades of the Hundred Flowers Sect in his eyes.

"Junior Sister Si, take this claw of mine!"

He didn't even bother to make a connection with the Wang Han. With a strange smile on his face, he swiped his claw at Si Yanyan.

His claw's speed was extremely fast. It went straight towards Si Yanyan's chest.

When the crowd saw this, they immediately broke into an uproar!

"What the heck, what is this Wang Han trying to do?"

"It's a little vulgar to make a move. I never thought that the Wang Han would actually be such a person!"

"He probably wants to humiliate the Hundred Flowers Sect. Hehe! "

"Cough cough, but to be honest, if his claw hits... hehehe!"

Everyone in the Hundred Flowers Sect was furious.

In the previous competitions of the four major sects, although the Ming Temple Sect and the other sects had tortured them miserably, there had never been a person like the Wang Han who was so despicable!

The disciples of the Star Seizer Pavilion had tensed up their faces, and their faces were expressionless.

However, deep down in their hearts, they were envious and jealous of the Wang Han.

Zimo of the Jiujue Valley, who was also a female Martial Cultivator, had a gloomy expression on her face.

"This Wang Han deserves to die!"

As the young master of the Jiujue Valley, Zimo's words came out of her mouth. Everyone in the Jiujue Valley agreed with him.

For a moment, most of the people in the scene started to quietly denounce the Wang Han.

Even Yan Nuo, Ambassador Wu, and the others, who were sitting on the main seat, secretly shook their heads.

This Wang Han was too reckless. What kind of scene was the competition between the four sects? How could he have lust in his heart?2

Si Yanyan was even more annoyed in her heart. With a flash, she dodged the Wang Han's claw of Lushan.

"Damn it, how dare you rape a Japanese girl. Then don't blame me for being impolite! "

With a thought, Si Yanyan flicked her finger and a stream of qi instantly rushed towards the Wang Han.

Chi!

The energy shot out like an arrow leaving the bow, piercing through the air.

When the Wang Han saw this, it sneered and went straight for the energy.

Puff!

After the energy hit the Wang Han, it made a slight sound of puchi and then disappeared without a trace!

"This is..."

Si Yanyan widened her eyes and revealed a trace of shock in her eyes.

Her Qi had clearly hit the Wang Han. Why did the Wang Han look like a normal person?

"Oh, it smells so good! Not only is Junior Sister Si beautiful, even the Genuine Qi has a faint fragrance. It really refreshed the heart and makes people feel intoxicated!"

The Wang Han sniffed with an intoxicated expression.

Si Yanyan was stunned. She foolishly looked at the Wang Han and was at a loss of what to do.

The disciples of the various sects around also had the look of a husky.

"What is going on? Why is it that even though the Wang Han was struck by the Genuine Qi, it was not harmed at all?"

"If that's really the case, who can be a match for the Wang Han?"

"No, this must be the camouflage. The Wang Han is at most at the level of seven sword strikes. It's impossible for him to be so powerful!"

"Then how can we explain why he is not afraid of the Genuine Qi?"

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