Chapter seven hundred and eighty first strong physical fitness
Just when everyone thought Han Sanqian was dead, the man's fist had already hit Han Sanqian's chest. With the fatal power of this punch, even a real master of Dizi level dared not resist so hard.
"This guy really didn't dodge. In my opinion, he didn't have time to react at all." Seeing this scene, He Xiaoxiao sneered contemptuously. With such strength, he actually wanted to be promoted to the Tian level, which is ridiculous.
Lintong frowned. With his understanding of Han Sanqian's strength, it should be very simple for Han Sanqian to avoid this punch. His opponent has great strength, but his speed is not so fast that he can't avoid it. How could this happen!
"What is this guy doing?" Lintong said in confusion.
"What else can he do? This punch is enough to take his life. Alas, it's so boring. I thought he could bring me some surprises, but I didn't expect it to be such a waste." He Xiaoxiao shook her head with disappointment and continued, "It seems that you have done so much that Han Sanqian can't get to that point at all."
Everyone's current thoughts are exactly the same as He Xiaoxiao. In their opinion, Han Sanqian is dead because he is hit by such force. Even if he does not die immediately, he will be shaken to bleeding internally. If he wants to save this injury, there is little hope.
"How dare such a person compete with Lintong, it's disappointing."
"Now he's become a real joke."
“It’s really…”
Just as everyone was talking, the opponent suddenly burst into a painful scream, and his ferocious expression was even more despair.
When his fist hit Han Sanqian, it was like hitting a copper wall, shattering his five fingers. At this moment, he realized that with Han Sanqian's strong ability to resist attacks, he could not be an opponent at all.
"Are you scratching me?" Han Sanqian said.
The man's face changed. He was actually tickling by Han Sanqian with such all his strength, which made him extremely angry, but his punching hand gradually lost consciousness. As the person involved, he knew better than those bystanders. Even if he was given ten more chances, he would not be able to beat Han Sanqian.
"This...what's going on?"
"Han Sanqian was punched and it was nothing."
"How is it possible? Has his ability to resist strikes reached such a terrifying level?"
At this time, everyone finally realized what was going on.
Han Sanqian did not avoid the attack, not because he avoided it, but because he did not take this kind of attack seriously at all, and could resist it with his physical body alone!
"Cao, is his body built by iron? How could it be so strong?"
"You can win without fighting back, this guy is so fierce."
"It seems that his strength has far surpassed the Xuan character level. I'm afraid... he already has the strength of the Earth character level, or even the Tian character level!"
Everyone was amazed.
He Xiaoxiao, with a contemptuous expression, also understood what was going on, which made her expression solemn.
Even a master with the word "Tianzi" next to her couldn't help but sigh: "With such a fearful physical fitness, no one below the word "Tianzi" can be his opponent."
He Xiaoxiao was very unhappy when she heard this. She turned to look at the master of Tianzi and said, "You are too arrogant to him. He hasn't won yet."
The Tianzi master smiled indifferently and said, "Although this game is not over yet, his opponent has no chance to take action. And even if Han Sanqian gives him another chance, he will not dare to take action, because his hand that just punched was completely useless."
He Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth. What she wanted to see was Han Sanqian lying on the ring or even dying on the ring, rather than seeing Han Sanqian's energetic side.
Those who dare to ignore her must bear serious consequences, and He Xiaoxiao will not allow him to continue living in the Apocalypse.
"Lintong, I hope you don't let me down." He Xiaoxiao said to Lintong.
Lintong sighed helplessly. He didn't want to see Han Sanqian show up, but this is Han Sanqian's strength. No one can stop it openly. Even in the promotion test, Lintong is unable to determine whether the person he arranged can stop Han Sanqian.
Because the master of Tianzi's level had already said that no one below the Tianzi's level could be Han Sanqian's opponent, so this is definitely not just a saying.
"I will let him do his best." Lintong said.
At this time, in the ring, Han Sanqian said to his opponent: "Do you want to come again? I can give you another chance."
The man was sweating profusely. Come again?
So what if I come here ten times?
This punch alone has destroyed one hand. If he does it again, it will only destroy the other hand.
Moreover, this is the case where Han Sanqian did not fight back. Once he takes action, he will be even more unimaginable.
After hesitating for a moment, the man lowered his head and said to Han Sanqian: "I gave in."
Han Sanqian smiled indifferently and walked off the arena. The grading match was over, and it ended in a way that no one expected.
"He won without even giving up his hands, and who can still be his opponent."
"This guy is so strong. It seems that the name of Lintong Tianzi will soon be lost."
"Will he set a record and become the first person in Apocalypse history to be promoted to the Heavenly Character Class in such a short time?"
The wind was like a fence-bearing grass, and it instantly turned towards Han Sanqian. Those who looked down on Han Sanqian before changed their views on Han Sanqian. This is the apocalypse, a place that proves itself with its strength. As long as you have strong strength, you can get recognition from others.
Only strength is the most respected.
After the first grade match, the news soon reached Old Yi's ears. He did not feel any surprise at all about this result, because he had high expectations for Han Sanqian. If he couldn't even deal with this little trouble, Han Sanqian would have disappointed him too much.
However, this process still surprised Mr. Yi a little.
Han Sanqian had already made the other party surrender and admit defeat without taking action.
"Old Yi, I heard that Han Sanqian was hit by a punch, but instead shook the opponent's hand. Has his physical fitness reached such a terrifying level?" The assistant asked Old Yi in confusion. He thought that the news might change during the transmission process, so that the news became inaccurate, but after asking again, the answer was still exactly the same, which shocked him.
Chapter completed!