But just because he wanted to, Han Sanqian had to do this!
"Die!"
"Pfft!"
The punch arrives, the ax falls!
With almost no distracting thoughts, Han Sanqian attacked with all his strength, without any defense.
The giant ax that was originally meant to hit Han Sanqian's head, but because of the old monk's fearful retreat, hit Han Sanqian's back in the air. The tough and sharp ax blade directly penetrated Han Sanqian's back, and even
You can see the exposed ax blade on its chest.
But at the same time, Han Sanqian's fist almost hit the clothes in front of the old monk's belly.
The wind from the fist made the old monk's stomach feel cold. He looked at Han Sanqian who had been struck by him in front of him in shock!
What the hell!
He really didn't defend but only attacked himself?!
However, the old monk was very glad that he had retreated, otherwise, this boy would really have planned to die with him.
Thinking of this, the old monk couldn't help but smile. Fortunately.
"What are you laughing at?" Han Sanqian suddenly raised his head and smiled at the old monk.
"What?" The old monk was suddenly shocked again. He had not recovered from what he had just done, but now he was suddenly stared at and smiled like this by Han Sanqian, which made his scalp feel numb.
"Now!" Han Sanqian gritted his molars, endured the huge pain of Pangu's ax penetrating his body, raised his backhand, and punched the old monk directly.
How could the old monk expect that Han Sanqian could survive to this extent? He was already cut like this by a giant axe. Shouldn't he be waiting for death?!
How did he know that Han Sanqian rushed over not to hit him at all? Although the power of the fist in his hand seemed extremely strong, it was just Han Sanqian's deliberate disguise.
Almost all of his strength is concentrated on his back.
He originally wanted to focus on his head, but he knew that no matter how strong his energy was, it would be impossible to protect one of his most vulnerable areas.
Therefore, the only thing that can bear it is your own body.
With the protection of his golden body, the totems of the four gods and beasts, and all his energy gathered here, Han Sanqian believed that it would not be a big problem to withstand the next blow.
Even without the Immortal Xuan Armor, he can still move briefly.
To chop the Pangu ax on his body, what Han Sanqian had to calculate was the old monk's psychology. After all, the Pangu ax was in his hand, and if he wanted him to use the Pangu ax to chop where he wanted,
A game is needed.
Attack and defense have been a psychological game since ancient times. Whether it is a battlefield or competitive sports, when you have a complete psychological advantage during the fight, the balance of the game will naturally tilt in your favor.
Active and passive, that's it!
The fact is that although the old monk's mentality did not collapse, he did have a slight fluctuation. His body also took one step back and then another step. But it was precisely these two steps that the position of Pangu's ax was exactly as Han Sanqian thought.
, hitting him in the back.
At this time, facing Han Sanqian's sudden attack, the old monk naturally didn't even think about it. He hurriedly tried to block it with his hands, but was shocked to find that Han Sanqian's goal was not to hit him at all, but to backhand him.
Directly borrowing his blocking posture, using the method of unloading force, he directly pushed his body. The hand he was holding that was stuck on Han Sanqian's Pangu Ax suddenly lost his center of gravity and strength. As his body staggered back, he could only
Helplessly let go!
"What!"
Seeing such a scene, Ming Yu was both shocked and in a frustrated mood. Naturally, the old monk actually let go of the Pangu axe. But what surprised him was Han Sanqian's continuous operation, which was really shocking.
I dare not even think about it.
No one in this world is afraid of his method of seizing weapons, using his body as a fortress, and then...
The old monk also realized at this time that he had lost something and looked at his hand in confusion. He couldn't believe that he actually changed hands and returned the Pangu ax that he finally got to someone else.
"Han Sanqian, are you so crazy? You exchanged your life for the Pangu ax, but what will happen if you get it? Do you still have any use for your life?" the old monk shouted angrily.
Han Sanqian's situation at this time was a bit scary. There was a huge ax piercing his back, but he ignored it and just smiled: "Isn't this what I should say to you?"
"You took the Pangu axe, is it useful for your life?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian suddenly gathered all his energy in his chest, and the Pangu mark on his forehead instantly went from the middle of his eyebrows to the heart of the army.
What was unbelievable was that the giant ax hanging on his body began to slowly fade away from its purple color, and like an iron tool put into molten iron, it slowly sank into Han Sanqian's body.
.
"This is..." Ming Yu was suddenly shocked.
"You can control Pangu Ax, but don't forget, I can too." Han Sanqian smiled coldly, and the Five Elements Divine Stone flew out from his hand. After Pangu Ax was completely immersed in Han Sanqian's body, it glowed slightly, healing Han.
Three thousand wounds.
"Now, you can go die." As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian solidified a punch in his hand, aimed at the old monk and hit him directly.
The old monk was unbelievably knocked away by a punch. Han Sanqian held it in his hand again, and the Pangu ax flew out of the air. He raised the ax and struck it down!
But at this moment, a black shadow suddenly shot out!
