Facing Gu Ye's charge again, Han Sanqian showed no sign of fear.
Smiling coldly, although he will definitely be more ferocious this time, his emotional irritability will only magnify his weaknesses infinitely.
His eyes were fixed on the rushing Gu Ye. Without Zhen Neng's blessing of movement skills, Han Sanqian naturally did not have any speed advantage that he was proud of.
But that doesn't matter.
Even at this extremely ordinary time, he could rely on his own experience to make several conventional judgments about Gu Ye's next offensive trend.
When a person is angry, his rationality will be lacking, and more actions will naturally follow instinct.
And a person's instinct is naturally what he is most accustomed to. Therefore, the conventional attack trend is what Han Sanqian needs to predict in advance.
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian had already stepped forward and immediately took a defensive stance in the face of Gu Ye's attack.
Seeing that there was almost no difference between Han Sanqian and just now, Gu Ye sneered.
He ignored Han Sanqian at all, and his entire focus was mainly on the strange flying sword beside him.
Although that thing does have some tricks up its sleeve, Gu Ye is not afraid.
As his body suddenly accelerated, the flying sword struck towards him fiercely.
Gu Ye turned his hand, and a burst of energy instantly gathered in his hand. With a push of his hand, a magical energy immediately faced the flying sword.
Boom!
There was a huge explosion.
But everything is obviously not over yet.
Sure enough, almost at the same time as the two collided, a black shadow shot out from the thick smoke of the explosion.
And who else could that black shadow be besides Gu Ye?!
"You loser, can't you think of it?"
He smiled coldly and looked at Han Sanqian with eyes full of pride.
With the power of Qi transformation, all the true energy in his body was used to deal with the flying sword. The flying sword was so fierce that he naturally did not dare to be careless.
But after resisting the flying sword, he used this move to escape from the golden cicada, which seemed so amazing in his eyes.
After all, that kid must not have imagined that while he seemed to be resisting the flying sword with all his strength, he was actually able to defeat him, right?
Therefore, even though most of his true power was used at this time, relying on such an unexpected attack, plus his own skill and strength that he believed was not inferior to Han Sanqian.
Even if it was just a head-on confrontation, Han Sanqian had absolutely no chance of winning, and in his eyes he was no more than a dead dog.
But what he didn't expect was that Han Sanqian, who should not have been expected at this time, not only did not panic at all, but was also unusually calm, and even had an urge to laugh at the corner of his mouth.
Damn, what is he laughing at?
Obviously, Han Sanqian was laughing at his stupidity.
He did make dangerous moves, but he chose to use them on a person who often made dangerous moves.
For a person who often makes dangerous moves, why wouldn't he keep this possibility in mind when judging his various offensive moves?
Although Han Sanqian's self-awareness of this possibility is very low.
Because in Han Sanqian's eyes, although this move is dangerous, it is by no means surprising.
It can even be said that it is stupid!
Completely abandoning his personal offensive advantage and playing head-on with himself, doesn't this mean using his own strengths to compete with the enemy's strengths?
Therefore, how could Han Sanqian not laugh when he saw this situation?!
"I'm just going to play with you." After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he made a fist with his right hand and raised his right arm slightly.
He aimed directly at the rushing Gu Ye and punched him suddenly.
Bang!
The two fists met immediately.
Although there is no explosion that can actually collide, the physical impact of punches still makes the fight between the two extremely eye-catching.
Everyone present looked at the two people in unison, and even stopped breathing to wait for the outcome of the two.
The two fists intertwined, and Han Sanqian's legs, which were supporting him, had rubbed a ravine on the ground that was more than ten centimeters long. Obviously, the situation was not optimistic.
"You bastard, you lose." Looking at Han Sanqian who had been beaten back by him, Gu Ye said with a cold smile.
Except for Xiao Chunhua, everyone couldn't help but smile slightly.
Han Sanqian smiled slightly: "Are you sure?"
Faced with such a question, Gu Ye was about to curse, but suddenly when he was about to curse, his throat felt hot and blood continued to flow out of his mouth.
He opened his eyes fiercely and stared at Han Sanqian...
