Wasn't this bastard not injured from the beginning to the end? He was just fully cooperating with his acting, allowing him to hit him hard if he didn't take it lightly.
This seems really possible!
At least that's the case on the surface.
But if you think about it carefully, it seems wrong.
It's too ridiculous to perform such a painful trick, and it is an indisputable fact that he has no real ability. He is such a waste, so what qualifications do he have to act?
So what's going on with this kid?
As the saying goes, a living person can be choked to death by urine.
This was originally a disdainful word, but now it seems to be somewhat real in his body.
He was really choking to death because a fool was beating himself up with his fists!
Depressed, very depressed.
"Hey." Faced with his abuse, Han Sanqian was not angry but happy, and the frequency of attacks in his hands also increased crazily.
"Ah! I will fight with you!" He roared angrily, and the next second, the black energy around him seemed to be flowing towards him like running water.
The next second, the entire surrounding environment began to change drastically.
The originally dark space seemed to be suddenly diluted by someone pouring a ladle of water in. It was no longer so dark that you couldn't see your fingers. The color in the space at this time was more gray, as if it was just before dawn, or just like dusk.
When it falls.
With Han Sanqian's naked eyes, he could actually see the ground clearly at this time, and even...some places not too far away.
Judging from the outline, this is indeed a huge underground space, wet and dark, about a hundred meters high.
However, now is obviously not the time to look at the scenery. Of course, the dissipated black energy cannot disappear out of thin air. At this time, they are all gathered about a few meters in front of Han Sanqian, forming an extremely huge black ball.
Of course, Han Sanqian didn't dare to be careless. Even though this guy also suffered internal injuries due to the Bagua explosion, a skinny camel was bigger than a horse, and it was also the time when Yin Qi was rising.
With a sudden movement in his hand and using his footwork, Han Sanqian attacked the guy directly.
It doesn’t matter whether you have black or white balls, whether you are big or not, Han Sanqian only has one word, and that is Chong!
"You bastard, I want your life."
Almost at the same time as Han Sanqian punched him, the black shadow did not dodge. After using the black energy to directly receive Han Sanqian's punch and cover his body, the black energy on the periphery instantly condensed into a big fist.
.
Aiming at Han Sanqian's shoulder, he hit Han Sanqian directly with a bang.
Although this punch seems to be nothing more than condensed black energy, it is actually full of huge power of Yin energy. Just blow it, it can make people feel like being cut by a knife, and it will also produce great coldness.
spirit.
Needless to say, how powerful it would be if it were condensed into a ball and struck with a heavy punch.
At least even Han Sanqian in his prime would be knocked down in an instant and seriously injured.
However, at this time, Han Sanqian did not say that he was trapped by the black energy and could not be stopped. He actually had no intention of resisting in his heart.
When condensing the fist, he still violently punched the black energy inside, but he was completely defenseless.
Naturally, with a loud bang, the fist condensed with black energy directly hit Han Sanqian's shoulder firmly.
At almost the same time, Han's Three Thousand Fists directly penetrated the entire black energy, and half of his fist stretched out from the other side of the black sphere.
"Ha...ha, hahahaha."
He laughed, he laughed crazily, Han Sanqian was really desperate and attacked him like crazy, and even hit himself through his own Yin Qi.
However, what can a fist without any real power do, even if it is as strong as an ox?
He has no body, and these ordinary fists cannot cause any substantial harm to him.
What does he have to be afraid of?
On the other hand, Han Sanqian was hit hard by his full force punch, and he was either dead or crippled.
"You brat, don't you know what the consequences of striking an egg against a stone are? Or do you just want to be brave in spirit?"
"Congratulations, you succeeded and died to clarify your ambition."
His voice was full of ridicule and disdain, as well as deep sarcasm.
Han Sanqian smiled slightly and suddenly raised his head: "Who said I was going to die?"
