In the next moment, Venerable Wei Li was even pressed by this invisible force. He was so pressed that he could not open his eyes. His facial features were gathered together. His huge body was driven by the unbearable pressure.
His knees slowly sank, and he was about to kneel on the ground.
"This...what the hell is this."
"Okay, what a strong air pressure."
"Is this...this shit coming from that guy just now?"
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible."
Under the stands, a group of spectators also felt an extremely strong air pressure descending from the sky. They were so close that they were as close as Venerable Wei Li on the stage. As long as they raised their heads, their facial features were distorted and hideous.
Those who were a little further away had their hair messed up and their clothes and feet lifted slightly by the huge strong wind.
Ye Gucheng grabbed the railing in front of him tightly and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, with shock and anger in his eyes: "What? This guy actually... actually..."
The Master Xianling who was full of ridicule before could not help but frown at this time. However, as a master in the evil-killing world, she could still forcefully redeem her respect at this time: "Haha, don't worry, even if this guy can
Play some new tricks, but so what? Does he really think he will win?! In my opinion, this is just a fancy trick."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Master Xianling immediately felt a slap, hitting him hard on the face.
In mid-air, Han Sanqian's figure suddenly fell down with the strong pressure just now.
The whole person rushed backwards and raised his fists, as if a god descended to earth.
Everyone on the ground could not help but be shocked by this scene, and their faces turned pale, and their palms became sweaty.
"Venerable Guaili, beat him, beat him."
"Yes, don't be intimidated by his momentum, he is just a paper tiger."
"Stand up, raise your fist, and punch him directly."
Among the crowd, I don't know which person with high cultivation level was the first to react and yell at the ring. Then, the others also woke up from the shock and shouted urgently to the Venerable Wei Li on the ring.
When Venerable Wei Li heard the shouting in the ring, he opened his eyes with all his strength. Then, he clenched his right fist and gritted his teeth, trying with all his strength to raise his hand.
But at this moment, he suddenly discovered to his shock that his right hand could not be raised at all.
"How is it possible? How is it possible? How could you have such great strength? This is an illusion, is it an illusion, right? Trash, what kind of magic did you use on me?" Venerable Wei Li was horrified, if he hadn't been in it himself.
, he would never believe that the power he was so proud of was suppressed by others at this time.
"Raise your hands, Venerable Guaili, what the hell are you doing? I've spent a lot of money on you, are you fucking trying to make me bankrupt?"
"Damn it, Venerable Guaili, are you showing off? Damn it, raise your damn hands!"
Seeing Han Sanqian's figure approaching, the audience who had just mocked Han Sanqian proudly stood up immediately.
When Venerable Guaili heard the abuse around him, he felt angry and anxious, because to him, he was the one in the storm!
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and amidst everyone's curses, Han Santian fell straight down, causing the ground to rumble, and Venerable Wei Li's body exploded like a stone on the ring, and flew backwards quickly.
go out.
This loud noise was accompanied by the heartbreaking sounds of everyone present.
They bet on a big-money match, a brutal match with no suspense, but they didn't expect that it would be like this now.
No, to be precise, this was indeed a murderous match without any suspense, but the players on both sides had changed.
"This, this... how is this possible? That trash, actually, actually directly knocked away the Venerable Wei Li?"
"Is this Venerable Wei Li really letting go of water? Or is this guy old and unable to move now?"
Everyone looked at each other, unable to accept the current scene.
On the platform, Han Sanqian's figure was firm and steady, and the next second he rushed towards the Venerable Wei Li as quickly as a cheetah.
He would not show any mercy to Venerable Guai Li, because for Han Sanqian, it was getting late at this time in Chou Shi, and it was time to go back and rest.
"Bang bang bang!"
Han Sanqian caught up with Venerable Wei Li and launched three consecutive kicks in the air.
The next second, there was another loud bang.
The body of the two-meter-tall Venerable Wei Li hit the ring more than ten meters away.
Venerable Guaili was knocked unconscious, and the severe pain in his chest made him doubt his life. He struggled to stand up, but only felt a sweetness in his chest, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.
Looking at Han Sanqian, who was slowly walking towards him step by step, the disdainful eyes of Venerable Guaili showed only endless fear, and he quickly took a few steps back.
Suddenly, he stood still.
The next second, he bent his knees, and with a roar, he knelt down heavily in front of Han Sanqian!
