Lu Ruoxin asked casually, but this made the Seventh Elder even more confused and looked at the disciple with a eager look.

The disciple looked at the Seventh Elder, with a hint of incredibility in his eyes, and then looked at Lu Ruoxin, and then said: "It's still... still fighting."

"but……"

"But what?" the seventh elder asked anxiously.

"However, Han Sanqian came and went freely under the siege of ten thousand people. Although it was difficult to get out, Fang Kun, as the main initiator, could not withstand it at all."

"What do you mean is Han Sanqian, the one who currently has the advantage in the siege of the Desert City?" The seventh elder frowned and said.

The disciples were unwilling to admit it, but this was a fact he saw with his own eyes after he went out, so he had to believe it!

"Yes...yes!" After hesitating, even if the disciple was unwilling to admit it, he had to grit his teeth and agree.

With the disciple's nod, the Seventh Elder couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning!

This...this is OK?!

As the main person in charge of treating Han Sanqian throughout the three days, the Seventh Elder is believed to know Han Sanqian better than anyone else about the situation at this time.

Just recovered from a serious illness!

Moreover, I was just awake after being in a coma for two days!

If this were someone else, let alone fighting, it would be difficult to remember even if he thought of himself. But he would not only get up, but he could also fight with others. Not only did he fight, but he also fought a group fight, and it was the kind of group fight that he had to pick n.

"Is this guy a terrible man?" The seventh elder couldn't help but ask a question deep in his soul.

I had heard of the perverted things about Han Sanqian before. After learning that Lu Ruoxin personally went out to save him and the people from Lanshan Pavilion, he had even specifically inquired about this person.

But it’s really better to see it than to hear it!

"I don't know what he did, but the name of Miracle Creator is not for nothing." Seeing Han Sanqian's performance shocking the Seventh Elder, Lu Ruoxin's previous depression was finally wiped out.

The man you like is the dragon among people, so naturally praise him, isn’t it just praise yourself?!

"No wonder you are as stable as Mount Tai, and you are not panicked at all. It turns out that you have long been confident about his strength."

"No, actually I don't understand his strength, or in other words, no one in this world knows how deep this guy is. I just believe in him." Lu Ruoxin laughed softly.

The seventh elder frowned: "Even you don't understand his strength?"

She didn't understand, even Lu Ruoxin didn't understand. Although she thought she knew Han Sanqian very well and had made several moves with Han Sanqian, she didn't know about Han Sanqian's strength either.

Because whenever you think you have put him at his limit, but every time, he can always burst out with stronger strength.

From the top of Qishan to the learning of the old man who swept the floor, the fight of the dragon mountain, and then here...

He seemed like a child, growing up continuously.

No one knows where his limit is, maybe it is the sky, maybe it is the world, maybe... more than that.

"No wonder I can be attracted by my lady. This boy is like a dragon." The seventh elder smiled and then stood up: "I want to open my eyes and see how Han Sanqian swept across the thousand troops."

Walk!

As he smiled, he led the disciple who was kneeling on the ground and walked out.

Looking at their left behind, Lu Ruoxin first smiled softly, but then another disciple hurriedly walked in and handed a secret report to Lu Ruoxin.

"Have you found out?"

“Very clear.”

Hearing this, Lu Ruoxin's smile had already disappeared, and turned to endless anger, his eyes were even more like eating people. He slapped the table with a palm and shouted angrily: "Bitch!"

Suddenly, her eyes shrank, and her fist-clenched hand suddenly grabbed: "You forced me, you bitch, do you think you can escape my control?"

After saying that, she suddenly sneered gloomyly.

At this time, outside the camp, thunder and fire exploded everywhere, and shouts of killing were shaking the sky.

Han Sanqian held a jade sword in his hand and stood in a heroic posture. The Tianhuo Yue Wheel transformed into a red and blue bow and arrow. The four gods of heavenly beasts rose up, and black air and golden light suddenly appeared.

Buzz!

The eight golden bodies transformed!

Wow!

Ten thousand swords hanging in the sky!

On the ground, tens of thousands of armored men in the desert city led their swords to attack, mixing Fang Kun and a group of close friends in the sky, attacking with great momentum.

With Han Sanqian landing!

Bang bang bang bang!

Ten thousand soldiers instantly wrapped them up, and the hundred soldiers inside mixed with the spear-holding soldiers behind them, instantly falling into the swords and swords, with a huge force!

drink!

As everyone shouted, the gun sword pressed down wildly, trying to press Han Sanqian tightly into it. In the sky, Fang Kun also led several confidants to make moves, and several cold lights fell from the sky, pressing against the gun sword.

Bang bang bang bang!

Suddenly, thousands of downward spears and swords were suddenly lifted by strange forces, and the two-story soldiers in the innermost part were directly overturned for several meters, so that the entire ten thousand troops collapsed directly like a domino card!

A figure flew straight from the ground!
Chapter completed!