He smiled coldly without being polite at all. With the same sword in his hand, he faced Han Sanqian and attacked directly.
The sword seemed ordinary, but when it attacked, it was like a wild dragon coming out of the sea. It carried a terrifying force and came straight towards it.
"What a strong aura!" Han Sanqian felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
He had seen the Qi of the True Gods such as Lu Wushen and had a real fight with them. He thought he had already had contact with the real ceiling, but when he faced the person in front of him, he understood deeply.
Sometimes the ceiling you think is most likely just a joke.
The aura of the person in front of him was so strong that even Han Sanqian himself felt a chill down his spine and a chill in his liver and gallbladder, as if the breath of death was right in front of his nose.
Not daring to be careless at all, Han Sanqian directly activated all the true energy in his body, holding a jade sword, and directly killed him with the seventy-two divine swords.
At the same time, the left-hand Emperor Youhuang is ready.
Han Sanqian had two plans. If he couldn't compete with him, he would use Youhuang to avoid him, and then quickly approach him directly with the Seventy-two Divine Swords to attack him unprepared.
He knew that based on his own strength, it was impossible for him to fight him for a long time, so he could only fight quickly.
You need to know that when masters fight each other, every move is fatal, and any flaw is fatal. If you fight too many times, your flaw will be exposed in front of him.
To him, just one such flaw was enough to make Han Sanqian lie down forever.
"really!"
As soon as Han Sanqian was about to come into contact with his sword energy, he felt that the danger was increasing crazily. He knew that with his own strength, he could not fight against the opponent at all, so with a twist of his waist, Youhuang directly resisted its attack for a short period of time and turned around.
In an instant, the Seventy Divine Swords and the Taixu Divine Steps rushed towards that person.
"What?!"
Facing Han Sanqian's second-level skills, the man obviously did not expect Han Sanqian to be able to perform such magical operations. In a hurry, he couldn't react for a while.
But when he saw Han's three thousand killing generals approaching, he was frightened but not panicked!
During the backhand move, he directly moved his hand and responded directly to the sword with his palm.
"Bang!"
A crisp sound suddenly sounded, and Han Sanqian was almost dumbfounded. Under the Seventy-Two Divine Swords, this was the first time he saw someone directly resisting with his hands, and the most amazing thing was that he actually resisted.
success.
"Is this okay?" Han Sanqian asked in surprise.
He said coldly and disdainfully: "Nothing is impossible."
As he finished speaking, he turned his palm, aimed at Han Sanqian's shoulder, and slapped it directly.
boom!
The immortal mysterious armor on Han Sanqian's shoulders also emitted purple light, and the jade light of the seventh-generation monkey's body flashed out almost at the same time, firmly ensuring that Han Sanqian was fine, and just retreated a few meters away from him.
"Is that okay with you?"
This palm, with his power, was naturally enough to turn anyone into powder, but what he could not imagine was that Han Sanqian not only was not beaten into powder, but instead just stepped away as if nothing happened.
Han Sanqian glanced at his body and knew that the two divine weapons were protecting his body. He couldn't help but smile: "Senior, as you said, nothing is impossible."
When the man saw Han Sanqian imitating his own words, he didn't feel angry at all. Instead, he just smiled and said, "That's interesting. You kid, you are indeed a bit like the person who rings the seven bells."
"Senior is worthy of being one of the best here. Junior also admires me equally."
"Okay, we won't blow each other's rainbow farts anymore, boy, let's see the real deal!"
As soon as he finished speaking, black energy burst out from his body, and he opened up his momentum and attacked Han Sanqian again.
Han Sanqian was also unwilling to be outdone. With a movement of his hand, Fen Ji opened his arms wide, gathering all the strength of his body, his right fist suddenly formed, carrying the power of destruction, and struck suddenly.
"Boy, you are really smart. You are the first person who dares to fight me head-on. However, you can only be the last one." After saying this, the man struck a palm with the power to destroy the world.
Rush towards it.
"If Han Sanqian doesn't face the power of our seniors head-on, wouldn't we look down on our seniors?" Han Sanqian smiled ferociously, and his right fist was already as red as a giant iron, and it was extremely huge.
"Okay, boy, have some backbone!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them were facing each other, and the distance between their fists and palms was almost getting closer!
boom!!!
With a loud noise, the two men were officially facing each other...
