Hearing this, the killer was obviously taken aback.
Flying in the air?!
Without the support of the ground, the ability to attack will naturally become weaker, and even the offensive will lose a force-increasing effect. This time and again, in an environment where Qi is inherently unstable, you have to compete in strength?!
If this is not just a dream, it is a sign of great professional confidence in one's own abilities.
But no matter which one, for the killer, it is simply a great irony and a great provocation.
He is the absolute master of power!
But at this moment, someone was acting in this way in front of him...
What the hell, it’s intolerable!
For anger is more dignified.
"Since you sincerely seek death, I will send you back to the west. Anyway, I can play with you while it's hot." He shouted ferociously, and in the next second, with his fists, whose muscles were so tight that they were almost exploding, he slammed directly at Han Sanqian.
Attack.
Even though there was no contact with his fist, at this moment, Han Sanqian, who was standing slightly in the air, felt the air rushing towards his face, and the huge wind of the fist directly caused the entire time and space to distort crazily.
"What a powerful force!"
Even Han Sanqian couldn't help but murmur praises at this time.
However, the more this happened, the more it aroused the strong fighting spirit in Han Sanqian's heart. Even his eyes were blood red at this time, and the fighting spirit in each of them was even more intense.
The regret in life is that there is no opponent in chess. Obviously, from the heart at this time, this killer is definitely Han Sanqian's real top opponent in a certain field.
Han Sanqian, who was furiously fighting, shouted in his heart that he was happy, and at the same time, he directly removed all the defensive measures in his body, not even the basic spiritual energy protection, and simply poured his power into himself.
on the arm.
If you want to come, let’s have a serious power showdown!
This is the greatest respect for your opponent!!
"bring it on."
With an angry roar, Han Sanqian also raised his right fist and faced him head-on!
Wherever the fist blows, the air burns!
With the raging wind and fire, although Han Sanqian's fist is small, his momentum is equally powerful!
Tit for tat against Maimang!
Thunder versus fire!
Wherever the fists hit, the earth moves!!
The mountain shakes!
boom!!!
The two fists hit each other, but the collision of the fists caused everything in Tianlao to fly away. The only fire on the wall was extinguished in an instant, and Tianlao's entire body swayed slightly.
Immediately afterwards, the dark sky prison was filled with silence.
"Creak..."
Suddenly, there was a faint sound of bones.
"you!!"
Suddenly, a voice of doubt rang out, but he only said half of it, but it was swallowed back abruptly.
"Can ants eat elephants?" Another voice sounded, but compared with the shock in the doubtful voice, this voice was much lighter.
That calm breathing even made people feel as if he was just lying there, never moving. How could he look like he had just punched out?!
In the darkness, his single big eye suddenly raised. Although it was extremely dark, he could vaguely see clearly. The figure flying in mid-air in front of him still stayed in the air.
He is silent and silent.
That's because at this time, his heart was completely shocked.
How is that possible?!
In his eyes, he was only the size of a palm, but it was this palm-sized person who not only stopped his punch suddenly, but even...
He slowly lowered his head and looked at the cracked ground where his big feet had stepped on it!
He doesn't even have the backing force to support him. That's it. If he is truly down to earth, then...
"call……"
Breathing heavily, even if he is murderous, even if he is brave and fearless, and even if he will never bow his head, the fact he must admit is...
"I lost."
He lowered his big head heavily, then slightly retracted his fists, and his hands slowly hung on both sides of his thighs!
For the past hundred years, he was invincible and traveled across the desert. Although he was once defeated by the generals of the desert realm and trapped here, he never lowered his head.
Although he failed, personally, he had not lost to anyone in a duel, so he could hold his head high even if he lost.
But directly meeting this inconspicuous human being in front of me...
He lost, and he was so convinced that he lost!
boom!!
There was a loud noise, and the killer's huge legs bent slightly. With the muffled sound, he... suddenly knelt down!
