Chapter 1750： Emboldened

"Yes, Princess Seven."

Mother Xu nodded, glanced at Su Han with a gloomy look, turned and walked towards the palace, and disappeared in front of everyone in one step.

If it hadn't been for the public, with her temper and great sage's means, she had already killed the ant in front of her directly, how could she let the Seventh Princess suffer this sullenness!

The crowd didn't wait for too long, and after about a dozen breaths, a young man followed Mother Xu out of the palace.

"Thirteen princes."

The ministers of the Xuan Ding Dynasty saluted.

The person who came was the first quasi-sage of the Xuanding Dynasty, who was younger than the seventh princess, and might be promoted to the saint at the age of the seventh princess, even earlier than her.

"Sister Seven Emperors."

The thirteen princes held fists and saluted the seventh princesses.

"How is your saint's authority and enlightenment?"

The seventh princess nodded slightly.

"Already mastered."

The thirteenth prince smiled.

"That's good."

The seventh princess nodded, "Kunlun has come unintentionally. Let's discuss it with him."

The Thirteenth Prince's eyes fell on Su Han, there was no contempt in his eyes, some were just solemn.

During this time, he has been waiting for Su Han's arrival.

From the various achievements of Su Han before, he has already assessed the gap between the two sides in cultivation.

He is far inferior to each other.

As soon as this assessment came out, he himself didn't quite believe it. As the third realm of Quasi-Saint, he had seen Tianjiao of the same generation from all walks of life.

Even if there is a gap with some people, that gap can be made up, and it will definitely not be the same as the result of this evaluation!

But it's okay.

After all, his status is unique, and he has been fully prepared for it.

"You are Kunlun Wuxin."

The thirteen prince said lightly.

"can we start."

Su Han smiled lightly.

"I heard that your human race has a holy lord dormant, and the background is not as simple as the surface, but...

Compared with the Xuan Ding Dynasty, your human background is just unsatisfactory. You should have never seen it before. What difference will the difference in the background bring? "

The thirteen prince smiled lightly.

There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

When the surrounding Xuanding clan warriors saw this, their eyes lit up slightly, and the thirteenth prince must be very confident to say this!

It seems that today’s competition will have different results!

"I really want to see and see."

Su Han smiled and nodded.

"Go to the martial arts field."

The thirteenth prince smiled lightly: "Here, it is not suitable for the discussion between you and me. The time for this discussion may be a long time."

"Also."

Su Han glanced around, then nodded faintly.

Xuan Ding Dynasty Kyoto, martial arts field.

There are multiple forbidden laws arranged here.

When Su Han and the thirteenth princes stood in the center of the martial arts field, countless martial artists of the Xuanding clan and foreign races were seated around them.

There are old and young.

Long Yongkang had been observing the attitude of the thirteen princes, and suddenly felt something wrong in his heart.

The seventh princess looked at Long Yongkang and said with a faint smile: "You Nanfang Longjun Mansion is so optimistic about Kunlun Wuxin. Have you ever thought that he can't even go to the True Dragon Academy?"

"The seventh princess, just look at the cultivation base aura between Wuxin Daochang and the thirteen princes, Wuxin Daochang is still slightly better."

Long Yongkang smiled lightly.

"Sometimes, the cultivation base can't decide everything."

Seventh Princess said lightly.

The cultivation base can't decide everything?

The next moment, Long Yongkang and everyone present saw a golden bell phantom suddenly rising from the thirteenth prince.

The aura of Jinzhong phantom is very strong, at least it has reached the level of the Great Sage, the thirteen princes have a relaxed expression, and they are not like the second-level magic weapon of Da Yan, which makes everyone a little unpredictable.

"He Ling, it's a bit like your Taoist Dao formation."

Master Shengyue said.

"Indeed, this technique doesn't seem to need his cultivation base to urge it."

He Ling nodded slightly.

Among the Taoist formations of the Taoism, some need to be urged by the cultivation base, and some have been infused with power by the strong in advance, and do not need to be urged by the cultivation. Cannot be used anymore.

The Golden Bell phantom on the thirteen princes should be this type of method, but apart from a few special races, including the Dao race, it is difficult for other alien races to understand similar methods.

Such a method seems simple, but every aspect of it is very difficult. Without the experience of the ancestors, if there is a slight mistake, it is impossible to successfully pour strength into it!

This method is similar to the method used by the magic weapon craftsman to forge the magic weapon, but it is even smaller than the magic weapon craftsman, and there are very few people who understand!

"It turns out that your confidence lies here..."

Long Yongkang frowned slightly and glanced at Princess Seven, "Doing this will only result in a tie between the two sides, and it will also damage the reputation of your Xuanding clan."

"Losing is also an injury, and a tie is also an injury. We naturally choose a tie."

The Seventh Princess gave a chuckle.

Su Wen'an and the others looked at each other, only to feel that the Xuan Ding Clan's actions were indeed shameless.

If there is a tie, the road to luck will end here.

The various powerhouses, arrogances, and expressions who saw this scene through the Sense Talisman became quite weird, but most of the faces showed a touch of gloat.

The golden bell phantom on the thirteen princes, without the means of the great sage, can't break it, this is destined to be a tie.

"I said, this competition may take longer."

The thirteenth prince sat down cross-legged, looked at Su Han faintly, smiled and said: "If you can hurt me the slightest bit, even if I lose in this competition.

By the way, I heard that Nanhua of your human race has disappeared some time ago? Can you see people in life or dead?

Our Profound Ding clan has powers all over the fourteen states of Central Longting. If you need help finding someone, you can tell us.

I would be happy to do this for you. "

Di Zhumong's eyes moved slightly, and suddenly the voice of Princess Seven came from his ear.

"He is irritating the opponent, so that he can exhaust the strength in the opponent's body faster."

"Brother Thirteen, the Great Sage of South China wants to come and has no bones left. We Xuanding Dynasty may not be able to help with this."

Seventh Princess said indifferently, and she glanced at Su Han indifferently, "Unfortunately, Nanhua hasn't finished the road of winning luck, you will be disappointed today, and so is your human race."

"The Great Sage of South China is life or death, don't you know best?"

Su Han suddenly looked at the seventh princess and smiled lightly.

"presumptuous."

Mother Xu snorted coldly, "Don't splash any sewage on us. There is no difference between life and death in our eyes."

Seventh Princess smiled, looked towards Su Han and did not speak, but her mouth moved.

Su Han understood her mouth shape.

Nanhua, we killed it.

"it is good."

A faint smile appeared in Su Han's eyes and looked at the thirteenth prince: "After I break this turtle shell, I will kill you."

"You come." The thirteenth prince smiled.