A group of people were extremely horrified, with protruding eyes and open mouths, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.
To a certain extent, this is indeed scary enough.
At this moment, Han Sanqian's energy suddenly appeared.
The most important thing is that the demonic energy in him is not just a simple little bit of power...
But, a lot.
There are so many that it makes people’s scalp numb, and there are so many that they make people doubt their life.
Zhu Yanshuo stumbled and almost fainted on the spot. His entire face was as pale as a piece of white paper.
Not to mention that he was like this, even their backbone Ming Yu was completely at the scene.
She doesn't understand, she doesn't understand why this is the case.
Did she underestimate Han Sanqian? I'm afraid she never would.
In fact, she overestimates and values Han Sanqian more than anyone else. This can be seen just by the extent of her encirclement and suppression of Han Sanqian.
Layers of battlefields, and long periods of constant consumption.
In fact, this was already the highest standard and the highest level of patience to fight against someone, which was enough to show how much Ming Yu valued Han Sanqian.
However, even if we pay so much attention to it and think about it layer by layer, the result is still the same.
This can't help but create a strong sense of frustration, and at the same time, it is deeply shocking beyond words.
Oh my god, can you tell me what the limit of this guy Han Sanqian is?
Could it be that its limit is the heaven itself?!
"Han Sanqian, who the hell are you bluffing? You've been exhausted for three whole days, and now you have to fight with us for one night. How can you still have much real ability?"
"That's right, you must have released all your remaining energy at once to scare us, right?"
After the shock, the four masters reacted and began to shout angrily at Han Sanqian.
"You're right, damn, I almost let this kid get deceived by poverty. Damn it, I don't believe that after such brutal consumption, this guy can still be so powerful."
"That's it, brothers, don't be afraid, this guy is just a paper tiger in the final analysis."
"Whether it's true or not, you'll know if you try it," Han Sanqian said with a cold smile.
"If you want to try, just try, I'm afraid of you." Lord Bigfoot shouted angrily.
The next second, he directly used his true energy, turned over and kicked directly towards Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian didn't move at all, just waiting quietly.
"You brat, I said you were just faking it, and now you've been exposed." Lord Bigfoot shouted coldly.
Seeing that Han Sanqian was not moving at this time, everyone could not help but let out a sigh of relief and finally relaxed completely. At least judging from the current situation, as Lord Bigfoot said, this guy Han Sanqian
It's obviously just an act.
This is also true. After all, isn’t that how it should be?
"Suffer death, Han Sanqian." Lord Bigfoot said proudly.
The corner of Han Sanqian's mouth cracked slightly. Although he seemed to be standing still, in fact, Han Sanqian had already started to activate his energy. At the same time, Fen Ji used his slightly lowered right hand to start firing.
Needless to say, Venerable Bigfoot's cultivation level is of course indispensable. In Han Sanqian's eyes, he can also be regarded as a master.
But just because he was such a master, Han Sanqian had a strong curiosity in his heart.
The curious thing is also very simple, that is, what kind of destructive power will such a domineering magical skill like Fen Ji have when facing a real master?!
In the past, those who tried were all the wronged souls of the true gods, because they could not give a truly objective answer due to their various limitations, but now it is different.
Lord Bigfoot came to the door in person, how could Han Sanqian let go of such an opportunity.
Close, close, getting closer.
Han Sanqian also suddenly moved.
Take a small pony step, then clench and raise your right fist.
"Burning silence."
boom!!
His right fist turned into a red-hot iron, burning the surrounding air, and he punched it directly.
