After saying this, Han Sanqian smiled slightly, looking at Heifeng as if he were looking at a dead person.
Heifeng was obviously shocked. It was obvious that Han Sanqian's words were true and he had indeed seen through his last trick.
Black Wind was already riddled with holes under the constant attacks, and was obviously quite powerless against Han Sanqian's next attack.
He must make a final counterattack and a final response.
He had the element of intimidation, but he didn't expect that Han Sanqian would see through it at a glance, without saving any face for himself.
He was angry, but also felt slightly guilty because he had been seen through.
But it's hard to get off the tiger. Now that you've reached this level, there's no way to retreat.
He roared angrily, the black energy rolling around his body crazily, and the next second, he suddenly rushed towards Han Sanqian.
I don’t know if this guy’s potential exploded out of anger, or if this guy just ran into a dead rat. This time, he actually hit the real body of the three thousand and sixty-four clones in South Korea without hesitation.
Come.
At this moment, Han Sanqian, who was originally very calm, was completely dumbfounded.
This is fucking okay?!
With a strange scream, Han Sanqian had no time to think about it. The matter had come to this, and he had no choice but to resist.
"The formation is upside down."
With a soft drink, sixty-four figures moved at the same time.
In a moment, the sixty-four rays of light were lit again, and they quickly rushed towards the black wind in a parallel and crisscrossing pattern.
Not to be outdone, Black Wind suddenly charged at Han Sanqian at full speed.
Han Sanqian gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
"It's the real body, so what?"
Han Sanqian roared angrily, as if he had given up pretending and had shown his cards, the blood suddenly froze in his eyes, and he immediately attacked Heifeng without any courtesy.
He really had nothing to worry about. For him, the black wind in front of him was just a final struggle. Most of his spirit and body had already disappeared in the face of the previous protracted war of attrition.
Of course he would be happy if a drowned dog came to his door.
The sixty-four incarnations immediately turned into one and directly confronted the black wind.
Boom!
The two came into contact again, and there was still an explosion around them.
However, it is obvious that the difference from the last time is that this time the encounter between the two was definitely not as intense as the first time. Of course, the person at the disadvantage was no longer Han Sanqian.
The two were almost evenly matched, and it was hard to tell them apart for a while.
Han Sanqian has the advantage of Han Sanqian. He is young, strong, physically strong, and has the ability of a newborn calf not to be afraid of tigers. In addition, due to Taixu's cheating, Han Sanqian is relatively rich in energy.
The monster loses here, but it wins because the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse. This guy is still powerful. Although his body has turned into black wind, the increased speed does not mean that his own defense will be weakened.
Especially in the confrontation phase, there is no need for much defense, so the monster's power is equally fierce and unstoppable.
Although the sixty-four rays of light did not have the pull of the clone, under the guidance of Han Sanqian's true body, they flashed fiercely against the black wind's body, binding it while constantly exploding on his body.
And Hei Feng didn't care at all about the severe pain caused by the explosion on his body at this time. He only had Han Sanqian in his eyes, and he only had the thought of defeating him.
Thinking of this, he snorted fiercely, and the next second, his momentum was fully activated.
For a moment, Han Sanqian felt like he was hit head-on by a huge mountain again. The strong pain made Han Sanqian feel a sweetness in his throat at first, and then his body continued to retreat during the confrontation.
In front of him exerting his absolute strength, no one can resist him without even thinking, including Han Sanqian.
Watching Han Sanqian keep retreating, although Heifeng didn't say anything else, his cold smile could already be seen from his cold snort.
In his eyes, Han Sanqian thought that he would definitely win if he saw through him. In fact, he ignored the most important point: a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
He really thought that he had completely recovered, but even so, he was still enough to kill Han Sanqian in this short period of time.
Thinking of this, he continued to attack Han Sanqian with all his true energy, leaving no room for anything.
Han Sanqian was retreating steadily, and it was naturally difficult to resist. However, as he continued to retreat, Han Sanqian smiled: "Now all your energy and power are used to kill me. I will die soon, but have you ever thought about it?"
No, what if someone else suddenly attacks you at this time?"
As he finished speaking, a golden-red light suddenly came from a distance...
