"It's just that this skill...is really not as good as some famous families."

It is quite normal for someone with good skills to directly create a sect, such as the Nihility Sect, which relies on Wuxiang Shengong.

"Coincidentally, I happen to have some skills." Han Sanqian smiled.

"Excellent, do you have a kung fu technique?"

"Not only has it, but it is also god-level."

"God level?" Hearing this, the attendant almost fell off the bench.

What is that divine skill? That's a top skill.

Not to mention one sect, even if you search through most of the sects in this world, their method of opening the sect may not be able to reach this level.

"Brother, do you really have god-level exercises?" Liang Kuan frowned.

Seeing this, the attendant also recovered from the excitement.

"That's not right. God-level exercises are often the methods of true gods. If you have such exercises, wouldn't you be an immortal?"

Han Sanqian smiled: "You can't say that. If you don't have enough physical talent, even the best exercises may not be able to exert your strength to the extreme. Su is not talented, he has some skills, but not much, and he can't reach the level of a true god."

"However, ordinary people are definitely not my opponents."

"If you don't believe me, let's do it this way. You can compete with me. I can guarantee that you will be defeated within three moves!"

Originally, in the first half of the sentence, others felt that Han Sanqian was bragging, but the last sentence directly filled the frame in an instant.

This entourage is also a master at any rate, although he just lost to Wang Lu's subordinates in the duel just now, it doesn't mean that he is no good.

Han Sanqian said that he could defeat him within three moves. To be honest, it was not that he looked down on people, but that he didn't treat others as human beings at all.

"Brother, although I trust you very much, is it too bragging for you to defeat me within three moves?"

"Yes, master, no matter how incompetent I am, I'm not as incompetent as you said."

Han Sanqian smiled softly: "I don't mean to look down on you, nor do I think your strength is poor, but my strength is too high. Of course, my skill level also throws you far away. .�

"Well, it's better to say two or three moves, let's try?"

The entourage looked at Liang Kuan, and Liang Kuan nodded lightly. He was quite puzzled and disbelieving, but also quite curious.

Three strokes, is it really so magical? !

"The house can't be opened, how about we move to the garden behind?" Han Sanqian smiled.

Liang Kuan nodded, got up and followed Han Sanqian and his party to the backyard of the teahouse.

Several people found a relatively empty place, and there was nothing around them.

"Okay, let's get started."

Han Sanqian smiled lightly and stood where he was.

After the entourage nodded to Liang Kuan again for confirmation, they walked up to Han Sanqian.

"Brother, you beat me with all your strength, and you must not be merciful because of our current relationship. Otherwise, if you are too weak, I am afraid that you will not have the chance to see the true appearance of the god-level exercises." JrNovels.com