The shadow was obviously taken aback, obviously not expecting Han Sanqian to say such words at this time. For this reason, he was both grave and a little confused.
"The sword is on your neck, young man, do you still want to be tough?" he said coldly and disdainfully.
"Sanqian never dares to boast in front of seniors. If you lose, you lose, and if you win, you win." Han Sanqian said sincerely.
"Then you still can't see the situation clearly?" he shouted.
Han Sanqian smiled: "Judging from the situation, senior can chop off Han Sanqian's head with just one move."
He responded slightly, that's exactly it.
"But in terms of the bet, senior lost." Han Sanqian said with a smile: "If senior had counted carefully, then the move that senior put the knife on Sanqian's neck should be counted as one hundred moves."
Hearing Han Sanqian's words, the man reviewed the situation carefully and was immediately frightened.
In the fight with the little black stick, his previous dodge plus subsequent attacks, coupled with the sword Han Sanqian was now hanging on his neck, he could carefully appreciate the hundred clever moves he had just made.
In other words, according to the agreement, within a hundred moves, he did not take away Han Sanqian's life.
"When I say I can kill you in a hundred moves, I mean a fight with you in a hundred moves. Just now, most of the moves were used on your strange gadget, how can it count?"
Han Sanqian smiled when he heard this: "Senior will also say that it is my thing. Since it is my thing, how can it not be considered a trick? If according to the logic of senior, Han Sanqian can't even use weapons?"
"You..." Hearing Han Sanqian's words, he was obviously angry.
"Otherwise, let's do this. If this game is a draw, what about the seniors?"
Hearing Han Sanqian's words, the man did not expect that Han Sanqian would say this.
What kind of pattern is this? It’s so full!
The victory that I got, I personally said that this game does not count, this guy is really interesting.
In any case, at least in his heart he was no longer as repelled by Han Sanqian as before.
Because one thing that is certain is that Han Sanqian is certainly not a fool, but is letting himself go and giving himself a step down.
"A tie?" He asked again confirmingly.
Han Sanqian nodded: "Yes, it's a tie."
"Okay!" The man said softly with great satisfaction, "Then let's decide the outcome."
"Okay, the next game will determine the outcome."
"You kid, you are indeed a bit likable. However, if you are lovable, you must die. Don't expect me to be merciful to you in the next game. I don't say that here."
"Senior, you don't have to scare me. You tied with me in the first game. Naturally, you won't get any advantage in the second game either." Han Sanqian said with a smile: "Besides, I won't be like this in the second game.
Once again, we gave in out of respect."
"Okay, if there's still a tie in the second round, consider me losing." The man said coldly.
If Han Sanqian can still win physically, it is not unacceptable to him. After all, Han Sanqian has that man's golden body, and the strength of his physical body is naturally extraordinary. In this round,
Although it is difficult to accept such a situation, overall it is not unacceptable.
However, the benefits brought by that man's golden body have stopped here. When it comes to the next round of the battle of spiritual consciousness, how can his garbage spiritual consciousness with no cultivation level still be able to fight?
To him, it was as simple as squeezing an ant to death.
This is why he is willing to strive for a draw after making a mistake.
Han Sanqian is a smart guy who actually agreed to his request for a draw. In this case, I will only let his obedient and sensible attitude now turn into despair later on.
Han Sanqian nodded and said with a smile: "In that case, wouldn't I take a big advantage?"
The man smiled softly, and the next second, his hand suddenly moved, and the black air around him melted away, and everything returned to its original appearance.
Seeing that the black energy had dissipated, the two women rushed forward to see if Han Sanqian was safe.
Han Sanqian waved his hands slightly to indicate that he was fine, but his eyes kept looking at the black energy in front of him.
"Young man, we can start the second game."
Han Sanqian chuckled confidently: "We're always waiting!"
