Master Ruyu sneered softly, although he was polite enough when he met Han Sanqian, but politeness is character, dignity is face.
Since the opponent wants three moves from me, the only thing I can do is not to be polite and respond to the three moves, but to definitely take the opponent's life within three moves.
Only in this way can you establish your authority in front of the public.
Thinking of this, Young Master Ruyu moved his feet, and the demonic energy circulated in his body, and he rushed towards Han Sanqian in the next second.
Master Ruyu is extremely fast, but everything is relative. At least in Han Sanqian's case, the speed that Master Ruyu is proud of has absolutely no effect at all.
Han Sanqianbujin could observe every move he made and could even predict perfectly what he wanted to do.
This is like a disabled adult facing a fierce child.
Although... at this time, Han Sanqian, the so-called disabled adult, was disabled and miserable.
However, Han Sanqian was not helpless. Almost at the moment when Mr. Ruyu attacked, Han Sanqian's body turned slightly to one side, and he just missed Mr. Ruyu's attack by almost a hair's length.
"brush!"
As Mr. Ruyu passed by, Han Sanqian stood up slightly and touched his face with his hand calmly.
"Interesting." Han Sanqian smiled softly. Although he hid quickly enough, his face was still scratched by this guy, with traces of blood staining his hands.
Fortunately, with the little black stick, Han Sanqian was able to put it completely on his body in time, and use its power to drive his body to dodge at the most dangerous moment.
Otherwise, even if Han Sanqian could perfectly judge all of Master Ruyu's attacks, it would be absolutely impossible for him to reflect it with his current body.
"The first move!" Han Sanqian laughed.
"What?" Mr. Ruyu turned around suddenly, unable to believe that Han Sanqian had just perfectly dodged his fierce blow.
This is rare, at least among the various opponents he has fought against over the years.
"Wow!"
At almost the same time, the audience in the audience also exclaimed. Although Han Sanqian did not cause any harm to Mr. Ruyu, they expected that Han Sanqian would be defeated within one move, and even held up on the stage.
It only took a second, but now the first move was dodged by Han Sanqian. Naturally, the group was in an uproar.
"There are two more moves." Han Sanqian smiled, still holding his hands behind his back, standing proudly.
Master Ruyu sneered: "Master, you really have some skills, no wonder you want to take Ning's three moves."
"However, we were just being polite to each other. This second move, Ning will not be polite anymore. Brother, I'm sorry." After saying this, Mr. Ruyu gathered his demonic energy again.
The demonic energy at this time was flowing extremely fast, even forming ripples in circles around him.
"Crack!"
The stone floor of the arena under his feet also began to crack under his feet. Apparently, Master Ruyu was already angry after his failed attack and needed to regain his face!
"Dragon Fist!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Ruyu struck directly with a punch.
Despite his polite appearance, in fact when this punch struck, the power it carried was frightening and far more powerful than any big man Han Sanqian had ever seen.
Even the fist wind he carried in his hand was like a sharp blade, and the energy in his hand turned into a wild dragon roaring past.
It seems that he knew that his speed was slower last time. This time, Mr. Ruyu obviously increased his speed to the maximum, and the entire boxing style was extremely wide. It was clear that Han Sanqian had no way to hide and no way to retreat.
retreat.
Han Sanqian frowned, not daring to be careless at all, and moved his thoughts directly.
But after a moment, Han Sanqian smiled slightly, but he was still too young.
Immediately afterwards, under everyone's extremely surprised gazes, Han Sanqian did not hide this time. He stood on the spot and stood on a horse, with one hand in a palm, and faced the fight on the spot!
"Bang!"
With a loud noise, Mr. Ruyu punched Han Sanqian directly on the palm of his hand.
The ground was cracked for several meters, but what was terrifying was that Han Sanqian was still squatting there steadily.
A group of spectators suddenly felt their scalps numb, and some even pulled their hair frantically, unable to accept the scene they saw before them.
"The second move has passed. Mr. Ruyu, your chances are running out. There is only one last move left." Han Sanqian smiled coldly.
