Just when Chongyang was about to refute Han Sanqian, Han Sanqian had already made a move to gather momentum, squatting slightly, ready to attack at any time.
"In this case, I won't be polite to you anymore. A young man like you should suffer more." Chongyang said with a sneer. He did not take Han Sanqian seriously. From beginning to end,
This is all the case, because Chongyang's understanding of martial arts is beyond ordinary people, and he knows very well how important the accumulation of years is in martial arts.
And Han Sanqian is just a child after all. Even if he is extremely talented, without long-term training, his strength will have a certain upper limit, and this upper limit will never exceed his strength.
The battle between the two is about to break out.
Everyone in the stands almost held their breath at this moment. For them, this match is very crucial. In addition to being able to see Chongyang, a master who has retired from the world, they can also see Han Sanqian.
To what extent is the peak of strength?
"come on!"
"Come on idol."
"Knock him down, knock him down!"
Those girls who came to Han Sanqian once again set off waves of voices. They regarded Han Sanqian as their idol and naturally hoped that Han Sanqian could show off his skills in the ring.
Shi Jing also clenched her fists nervously at this time. Although Han Sanqian showed very strong confidence at home, she knew that the opponent in the ring was found by Nangong Boring.
With his status, he would never be able to just find cannon fodder to show up.
Moreover, Han Sanqian also said that this person named Chongyang was a very powerful master, which had to make Shi Jing nervous.
"Son, you must not lose, otherwise all your previous efforts will be in vain." After saying these words to herself, Shi Jing looked in the direction of Nangong Qianqiu.
Seeing Nangong Qianqiu's face with a hint of ferocity, Shi Jing knew that her inner thoughts at this time must be that she hoped that Han Sanqian would lose, because only if Han Sanqian lost could she vent her inner dissatisfaction.
Continue to identify your own choices.
Just when everyone was looking forward to seeing the results as soon as possible, a scene that silenced the entire audience occurred.
I saw Han Sanqian's fist pressed against Chongyang's chest, and at this moment it seemed as if the whole world had stopped.
Chongyang did not move at all, and Han Sanqian also stayed in place and did not launch a second attack.
But soon, Chongyang's pupils turned blood red, which seemed to be caused by congestion.
Han Sanqian also retracted his hand at this time, put his hands behind his back, and stood in front of Chongyang.
In the eyes of those in the martial arts, Han Sanqian's actions opened up a loophole, which was the best time for Chongyang to fight back.
"This is a great opportunity for him to fight back. Han Sanqian has no defense at all."
"Why are you so stunned? What's going on!"
Everyone in the stands had doubtful expressions on their faces, unable to understand what was happening in front of them.
This is an arena, this is where a big battle takes place, why do both of them on the stage seem to have their acupuncture points tapped?
Outsiders cannot understand what is going on in this situation.
But Chongyang knew very well that Han Sanqian's punch just now almost broke his heart, and the smell of blood kept coming from his throat. If he hadn't forcibly held it back, blood would have been splattered three feet long ago.
"This is just a part of my strength, Chongyang, I know you are very strong, but in front of me, you are not even an ant." Han Sanqian said lightly.
These words made Chongyang pale even more. He had always regarded Han Sanqian as someone deliberately promoted by Wuji Summit, and believed that the previous competitions won by Han Sanqian were all behind Wuji Summit's secret operations.
But at this moment, Chongyang understood how stupid he was. He used his narrow-mindedness to limit Han Sanqian's strength, thinking that even if Han Sanqian was talented, it would be impossible for him to gain powerful skills at such an age.
He stubbornly believes that martial arts requires time to accumulate strength, but how can ordinary people's thinking be used on people with extraordinary talents?
Han Sanqian is obviously a special case. His genius is in a category that ordinary people cannot understand, and his trajectory of becoming stronger cannot be compared to ordinary people.
"Master, what are you doing? Why don't you fight?" At this time, Qi Hu came to the ring and asked Chongyang with a puzzled look on his face.
At this time, Chongyang was even cautious about breathing, because he had to suppress the blood that was about to spurt out of his mouth. Once there was a slight mood swing, he might not be able to hold it back.
The appearance of Qi Hu made his mood fluctuate.
'puff'
A mouthful of blood mist spurted out.
Everyone in the stands was dumbfounded.
When the blood mist dissipated, Chongyang discovered that at some point, Han Sanqian had retreated to the edge of the side rope. Not only was his strength astonishing, but his speed was also astonishing!
A faint bitter smile appeared on Chongyang's face, and then he fell backwards.
This is because he can no longer hold on, not only physically, but also mentally. The strength shown by Han Sanqian has far exceeded him. He knows that it is useless to hold on. At the moment when he relaxes,
The body no longer obeys its orders.
Bang!
When Chongyang fell on the ring, those in the stands understood what happened.
It turns out that Chongyang didn’t fight back.
It's not that he just stood there unmoved in the ring.
But he has already lost!
Lost!
With one punch, he lost to Han Sanqian.
For those who know Chongyang's identity, the visual shock given by this scene is almost unparalleled.
"I lost, I actually lost." This was someone's trembling voice.
"I didn't expect that even Chongyang would lose so easily."
"One punch, just one punch. Chongyang couldn't even withstand one punch."
"Is this little monster a god from heaven? Otherwise, how could he be so powerful at his age?"
Seeing the countless sighs coming up from the stage, the tone seemed incredible and the emotion seemed unbelievable.
There were even many people who looked at Han Sanqian no longer with contempt, but with fear and horror.
They couldn't imagine what would happen if they stood on the ring!
Moreover, the most terrifying thing is that no one knows whether Han Sanqian has used all his strength.
If he still has reservations in this situation, what a terrifying existence it will be!
"Too strong, too strong." Wang kept repeating these three words in the past years, and at this moment he also understood how stupid it was to want Han Sanqian to join Fengling Pavilion. With Han Sanqian's
How could he be superior to Feng Ling Guan in terms of strength?
