A steamed bun was obviously not enough to fill Fang Xuan, who had been hungry for two or three days, but directly triggered the hell of hunger, and the strong appetite frantically stimulated the nerves, making those clear black pupils gradually crawl with bloodshots.

"Bring it ......"

Fang Xuan turned his gaze and stared coldly at a scarred man not far away.

"Uh...... Give, give you. ”

The man with the scar was stunned, remembering Fang Xuan's fierce performance just now, his face showed a look of fear, and he walked over with a cower, handing the steamed bun that had not yet been eaten to Fang Xuan.

At the moment when the steamed bun was put into Fang Xuan's hand, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in the scarred man's eyes, and his right hand burst out in vain, turning into a hideous iron claw, frantically attacking Fang Xuan's throat.

However, he was a step slower, and Fang Xuan swung his fist in advance, and the fist wind tore through the air, slamming into the scarred man's face, shattering his head with one punch.

"Brothers, fight with this guy!"

At the same time, the remaining three criminals in the cell had hideous faces, roared, brandished iron fists, and frantically rushed towards Fang Xuan.

Although their soul power was sealed, they were all ruthless people in the past, and each of them had dozens or hundreds of lives on their hands, how could they be willing to be threatened by a cripple with a broken leg.

"Good come, I'll kill one if you come, I'll kill one when you come to two!"

Fang Xuan's expression was indifferent, his eyes were sharp, and at this moment, his black hair was dancing wildly, as if he had become the invincible god of war who fought against the Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall again.

Although his whole body was seriously injured and his soul power was sealed, his physique was still stronger than ordinary people, and under the tempering of the major immortal grasses, his physical strength was now comparable to steel, and he was more than ten times stronger than ordinary people!

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

Fang Xuan's eyes were like torches, blazing, he raised his right hand, and smashed his fist against the fist of a blonde man, the fist cleansed the void, and forcibly smashed his entire right arm, blood flowed, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

"Ah......h

The blonde man screamed bitterly, covering his severed arm and exclaiming, "My right arm, my right arm!" ”

"Die!"

At the same time, the other two killed, and their fists slammed down on Fang Xuan's head!

"It's you who die!"

Fang Xuan snorted coldly, his right hand suddenly pulled out the soft sword hidden in his belt, the cold sword light was like a dawn piercing the darkness, lightning cut through the necks of the two, and the two bloody heads rolled to the ground.

This is the steel soft sword that the old madman built for him many years ago, the sword body is slender and soft, but it is extremely sharp, sharpening iron like clay, he has been hiding in his belt, carrying it with him, hiding it as a means of saving his life, and even the Wuhun Hall has not discovered the existence of this sword.

I remember that night in Heaven Dou City, he was just a small soul master, facing a soul sect-level assassin, helpless, almost killed, in the end, it was this soft sword that saved him and helped him kill the soul sect by surprise!

Now, Fang Xuan's body is disabled, his soul power has been lost, and the situation is far more dangerous than it was back then, and this sharp soft sword has undoubtedly installed a pair of fangs on him now!

In less than a second, three people were killed in a row, looking at the corpse lying on the ground, the blonde man couldn't help but shiver coldly, revealing a look of fear, at this moment, he finally understood that what he had provoked was not a sick tiger, but a real evil star!

"No...... No...... I am willing to surrender to you, please don't kill me! ”

The blonde man with the broken arm looked at Fang Xuan's eyes full of fear, and fell to his knees with a "poof", desperately begging the latter for mercy.

"Die!"

Two cold rays burst out from his eyes, Fang Xuan's left leg slammed against the wall, and with his powerful strength, it catapulted out like a cheetah, the long sword cut through the darkness, and forcibly split the blonde man, the body was broken in two, and blood splattered!

The five criminals were dealt with, and the prison finally fell silent!

Fang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, he finally didn't have to guard against attacks from all around him all the time, as soon as the tense nerves relaxed, a sharp pain immediately surged from all over his body.

"Hiss~ It hurts!"

Even with Fang Xuan's strong willpower, he couldn't help but convulses all over his body, rolling on the ground, the battle just now directly caused the wounds all over his body to burst, blood overflowed, and the injuries became more and more serious.

Lowering his gaze, looking at this hideous and serious injury, Fang Xuan couldn't help frowning, if he could break through the seal, he would be able to repair all the injuries in an instant with the strong healing power of the Nine Heart Begonia.

But now, his martial soul has been sealed, and he can't cast the Nine Heart Begonia, and the wounds on his body have festered and thickened, if this continues, he is likely to be directly infected and die!

"Cut, it's terrible!"

Fang Xuan gritted his teeth, wiped the blood stains on the soft sword with his sleeve, and hid it in his belt, then he dragged his broken leg against the black wall, took a few breaths, picked up a piece of steamed bun stacked on the straw, and ate quietly with a bowl of cold water.

In this severe situation, he especially needed to eat to replenish his energy.

Three or four steamed buns went down to the stomach, and a warm current gradually rose from the cold abdomen, which gradually spread to the limbs, making his cold and stiff body gradually become warmer, and even the pale face appeared a touch of blood.

The next moment, Fang Xuan's eyes swelled with determination, and he began to treat the wound himself, he first washed the wound on his body with cold water, and then used his hand as a knife to forcibly tear off the rotten and purulent rotten flesh at the wound.

Wound after wound, rotten flesh tearing off one rotten flesh after another......

His eyes were bloodshot, his muscles were bulging, and he kept repeating this cruel and painful action, and beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping from his forehead.

If this were an ordinary person, let alone cleaning up the rotten flesh on the wound by himself, even if he glanced at it, he might be directly frightened and fainted, but Fang Xuan's will was so tenacious, in the midst of countless life-and-death killings, he had already developed a strong willpower like steel.

He gritted his teeth, endured the pain, tore off the rotten flesh piece by piece, rinsed it with clean water, and then tore off a few pieces of clean cloth from the surrounding corpses, used them as bandages, and bandaged the wounds on his body one by one.

This went on for an hour.

By the time he finally took care of his wounds and connected the broken bones, his spirit had reached a critical point, and if he had a little more, he might collapse directly.

"Whew~"

Fang Xuan let out a long breath, finally not worrying about the wound infection for the time being.

"Bang bang! Bang Bang—"

At this moment, a crisp applause suddenly sounded, causing Fang Xuan's nerves, which had just relaxed, to tense up again, and his vigilant gaze followed the source of the sound.

"Admire! Admire! It's worthy of being a peerless genius who can overwhelm the crowd and win the championship of the Soul Master Competition, such a terrifying willpower, this seat really appreciates you more and more......"

A noble and dazzling figure came from the end of the darkness, and the countless gems hanging from the gorgeous robes shone with a moving light, illuminating the entire dark prison in an instant.

This man stood calmly at the door of the prison, with his hands behind his back, a smile on his face, and glanced at Fang Xuan in the prison with an admiring gaze.

"Hehe, it's really my honor to be complimented by you!"

Fang Xuan's eyes were not shocked, he quietly stared at the graceful and luxurious figure, and said calmly: "Welcome, His Majesty the Pope!" ”