The entourage nodded to Liang Kuan again and walked up to Han Sanqian.
"Brother, hit me with all your strength. Don't show mercy because of our current relationship. Otherwise, if you are too weak, I'm afraid you won't even have the chance to see the true appearance of the god-level skills."
Liang Kuan nodded. Since the other party said so, there was no need to hold back.
After receiving Liang Kuan's nod, the entourage bowed: "Then I'll forgive you for being rude."
As soon as he finished speaking, the follower used his real energy and rushed straight towards Han Sanqian in the next second.
Han Sanqian smiled softly: "Although this speed seems very fast, it is too slow for me. I know your strength, so I will give you one hand and one leg, and at the same time
, you will be defeated within the same three moves!"
Facing the attack of his entourage, Han Sanqian just flipped his hand, and a wave of demonic energy instantly solidified in his hand, and he hit the entourage directly.
Hard connection!
The entourage had already accelerated, and Han Sanqian was obviously the one who suffered the loss due to such a hard-on approach.
Liang Kuan couldn't help but frown. The so-called skilled people are bold. Could it be that the young man in front of him really has extraordinary abilities?
boom!
The two sides collided directly head-on!
The power in the hand of the follower is infinite, and it has acceleration and first-mover advantages. Therefore, the follower looks more fierce.
Looking back at Han Sanqian, there doesn't seem to be anything strange about the strength in his hands, whether it's great or small.
boom!
The strength of the two confronts each other!
The wind is blowing all around!
A trace of cold sweat broke out on the attendant's forehead. Although he had tried his best, it was obvious that after facing Han Sanqian, he could not move forward at all.
"Do you know how hard I used it?" Han Sanqian laughed softly and his hands shook slightly!
Wow!
The follower only felt the overwhelming force of a mountain coming from in front of him, and before he had any time or opportunity to resist, he was directly knocked away dozens of meters away.
But just when he was about to hit the wall behind him, a hand slightly pressed against his back.
He turned around suddenly, completely dumbfounded, because the person who picked him up was none other than Han Sanqian.
How is this possible? He was obviously a few meters in front of her when she attacked him just now. Why did he suddenly appear behind her again?!
"It's time for the second move, why are you standing there dazed?"
Han Sanqian smiled softly and took half a step back.
"Okay, then I'm welcome."
The follower shouted angrily, shook his hand, and used a powerful force to attack Han Sanqian again.
"Although the attack method is the same, the angle of the attack is different. It seems to be the power of one punch, but in fact it is the shadow of a hundred punches."
"It's a bit powerful, but to me, it's nothing."
Han Sanqian made a swipe in the air with one hand, and in an instant, strong winds flew around him, and quickly flew towards Han Sanqian's hand!
The rapidly rotating wind was like a wall of wind. Suddenly, the shadow of Defeating Fist hit the wall of wind from different angles and completely disappeared.
"The last move!" Han Sanqian smiled softly.
The entourage didn't say much, and his figure suddenly transformed into countless black shadows that attacked Han Sanqian from all angles.
"Although I can definitely tell which one is your phantom and which one is your real body, I don't intend to do so because the difficulty of doing so is too low and meaningless. I have to solve it by force!"
Hearing this, Liang Kuan was shocked.
The hard answer is that you have to deal with the attacks of dozens of black shadows by yourself, and the consumption involved is hundreds of times more troublesome than directly attacking the real body.
