Although Wang Huanzhi still has medicine pills to protect him. However, Han Sanqian also has the blessing of a golden body, and at the same time has an indestructible black armor for protection, and the spiritual energy in his body is multiplied by the heart of the dragon clan. What is he afraid of Wang Xuzhi? !

"I really underestimated you." Wang Huanzhi said coldly: "But, do you really think that if you can withstand my blow, you can be extremely arrogant and arrogant? Let me tell you, it's early. I just It's just using 70% of your strength."

Han Sanqian smiled disdainfully: "Then do you know how much force I exerted?"

Wang Xuzhi didn't answer, but his eyes were already quite angry.

"If you can withstand a blow from you, of course you can be arrogant. If you can withstand a blow from me, you can do the same. The question is, can you withstand it?"

In a word. Wang Xuzhi was horrified!

What's the meaning?

Can he bear the blow by himself?

He is simply too arrogant!

"Get up!" shouted angrily, Han Sanqian suddenly increased his strength and pushed hard.

Here, Wang Xuzhi's strength also increased at the same time. But that force didn't seem to reach the end yet, and I just felt a sudden huge force hit the palm of my hand, followed by. Like a torrent, the energy he raised was directly crushed across, like a mountain torrent erupting, directly rushing towards his face!

"puff!"

Wang Xuzhi's whole body was directly repelled by the strange force, and every step he took, he left extremely deep footprints on the ground, but even so, it took him four or five steps to barely stabilize his figure.

In the next second, blood gushed out of his throat!

"You!" Wang Xuzhi looked at Han Sanqian angrily, and looked at the guy in front of him in shock. However, just by moving, the muscles and veins all over the body are extremely painful.

Obviously, the palm peak duel. He has ended up injured!

"I said you can't bear it." Han Sanqian smiled coldly, his words were full of contempt.

"Are you also a demigod?" Wang Xuzhi looked at Han Sanqian in disbelief, and frowned while enduring the severe pain.

Han Sanqian smiled and did not answer, but mocked: "The loser, is he qualified to ask the winner questions?"

Wang Huan was so angry that another mouthful of old blood came up, and he frowned: "In the tomb of the gods. Do you have other things hidden and not handed over to me? Otherwise, why would I stop moving forward, but you... are qualified Against me?!"

Han Sanqian said coldly: "Guess!"

Wang Huanzhi's expression was cold. Han Sanqian didn't need to answer, he already knew the answer, otherwise, this couldn't explain all the facts in front of him.

At the same time when he suddenly realized, Wang Huanzhi was filled with smoke again, because Han Sanqian took away what he should have become a god. Even took away everything in Fairy Island.

"It seems that I really can't kill you." Wang Xuzhi gritted his teeth.

"It's up to you?" Han Sanqian said disdainfully.

"Of course not up to me." Wang Xuzhi smiled coldly.

Sudden. At this moment, Han Sanqian felt darkness above his head, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a huge banner suddenly flying over his head and spinning rapidly.

Almost at the same time, several monks dressed in cassocks, lama hats on their heads, and red skin all over their bodies rushed out, holding magic beads or staffs, and quickly surrounded Han Sanqian.

"I know your ability, but, for someone who can run out of the endless abyss, do you really think I have no other preparations?"

Han Sanqian frowned. Just as he was about to take a step forward, a gray beam of light suddenly shot out from the giant banner, directly covering Han Sanqian inside. A strange magic sound also floated into the ear in due course. JrNovels.com