As someone screamed in surprise, Mr. Yuan, who was on top of his fist, suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed blood like mist on the spot.
As the fist hit, Mr. Yuan's body also bent into a bow due to the force. The severe pain caused him to spray the blood mist, but blood continued to drip from his mouth to the ground like plasma.
pain!
Extreme pain!
It was as if someone punched me directly through the chest!
But in his eyes, there was even more unwillingness!
how so?!
How could this be?
He was unwilling, he was angry, he even wanted to catch Han Sanqian and question him fiercely, why is this happening?!
With his strength and the ability of Master Yuan, he is invincible and has no opponent. But today, he was defeated at the hands of an unknown person.
Moreover, it almost ended in such a dismal way.
The claws that aroused pride had no advantage at all. On the contrary, in the most direct confrontation, they were destroyed by one punch, leaving only a more domineering, more ferocious and majestic image to the opponent.
The Yuan family’s strongest technique?
He also has his own magic technique.
How glorious these things were once, but now, they have nailed themselves to the pillar of shame, how deep they are.
The people in the audience were also completely stunned, and every one of them even forgot to breathe.
I just stared stupidly at the center of the living room, seeing this jaw-dropping result.
It wasn't as fun as imagined, nor was it as satisfying as imagined. There was just a moment of massacre, or even...
It can be called a flash sale!
However, the person who was killed instantly was not the inconspicuous country bumpkin, but Mr. Yuan, whom they had high hopes for and had never even doubted!
"Am I blinded?"
"Don't talk about spending money, I even doubt that I am dreaming."
"That guy's punch not only broke the devil's claws, but... he could even hit Young Master Yuan directly in the abdomen so simply and domineeringly. This... how powerful is this?"
"Young Master Yuan's cultivation is already at the level of Zhuxie. Although he is not a master-level master of the Eight Desolations, he is still considered a first-rate master. How can anyone withstand his fatal blow and still be able to survive at the same time?"
Just crush it with brute force and hit it?"
"Unless the country bumpkin in front of me has a cultivation level at least two levels higher than the Zhu Xie realm. Otherwise, he cannot kill Mr. Yuan so easily and instantly!"
"There is only one Eight Desolate Realm left above the Evil Punishing Realm. Don't say that this kid can be higher than the Eight Desolate Realm. Just talk about the Eight Desolate Realm, I don't believe it."
"That's right, in the world of Bafang, the youngest master of the Eight Desolations realm is at least a hundred years old. This kid is young, only thirty at most. How could he be in such a refined state?"
"But he did it." Someone shook his head, unwilling to continue to ignore the facts.
"Could it be...could we be wrong from the beginning? He doesn't have any secret treasure to protect him at all, but simply uses his own cultivation to resist Mr. Yuan's attack?" someone speculated.
But this speculation obviously made everyone take a breath of air.
This explanation seems to be the only one that can run through the whole story at present, but if such an explanation comes true, it would probably be too perverted.
A young person has such abnormal cultivation?
So what is he?
"If it's not a true god, it's a loose immortal!"
"Moreover, he is definitely the best among the immortals, even the one closest to God."
When the two of them finished speaking, a group of young men and young men present fell silent.
Within the bead curtain.
The woman in green clothes covered her mouth with her hands and was so surprised that she almost lost her voice. Even the woman in white clothes actually stood up for the first time at this time, murmuring and looking at this scene in disbelief.
Lost?!
Even though the woman in white had been mentally prepared, she knew that Han Sanqian was definitely not a thing in the pool.
But she never dreamed that victory or defeat would come so quickly and decisively. The battle between the two came to an end even after it had just begun.
As expected, he is not a creature on the pond, but a real Nine-Five Emperor Dragon!
One fly, shocking the world!
The woman in white suddenly had a smile on her face, and the woman in green immediately blushed and nodded. Then, she took a slight step forward and said something that made Han Sanqian stunned.
