But he was not reconciled, not reconciled to that trash that he looked down upon, time and time again standing on high ground looking up at him, humiliating himself mercilessly time and time again.

He is the strongest.

"Go to hell." Ye Gucheng yelled, and withdrew his sword sharply, dragging out the afterimage of his figure. It attacked Han Sanqian like a bolt of lightning.

"Ants!" Han Sanqian smiled coldly, with a jade sword in his hand, his figure also turned into a phantom, and directly confronted him.

The two figures intertwined together like lightning.

Maybe in the eyes of others. This is evenly matched, but in the eyes of elders like Wu Yan, the fight between Ye Gucheng and Han Sanqian was more like hitting a rock with an egg.

Whether it is strength, speed, energy, or the mystery of movement, there is a huge gap between the two.

As long as Han Sanqian is willing. Within ten moves, Ye Gucheng would definitely die. It's just that Han Sanqian didn't kill him. Instead, he was like a cat that has eaten enough to catch a mouse, and he was not in a hurry to shoot him to death. But as a toy.

It seems that Ye Gucheng is actively attacking, but in fact he is completely restrained by Han Sanqian. It can even be said that Han Sanqian deliberately used his own defense to guide Ye Gucheng to attack himself.

"The lonely city is completely being played around. If this continues, let alone whether it will hurt Han Sanqian, if he can not exhaust himself to death, he is already begging the Bodhisattva to sue grandma." Wu Yan was burning with anxiety.

Not only was he worried about Ye Gucheng's safety, but he also noticed that Han Sanqian was clearly humiliating Ye Gucheng.

"What the hell are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and call for help." Wu Yan shouted at the three elders next to him angrily.

The three elders of Shoufeng made a sudden noise, and hurriedly shouted for help.

Several teams rushed towards Han Sanqian immediately.

"You're going to die." Ye Gucheng grinned ferociously when he saw a helper coming forward, and suddenly became more aggressive, attacking Han Sanqian directly.

Han Sanqian smiled evilly, like a devil: "Really?"

Backhand suddenly moved. A giant ax slashed directly on the ground in the opposite direction, and the golden light suddenly flourished, and the streamer spread.

"The one who goes to the front will die." Han Sanqian just shouted angrily without even turning his head.

A group of menacing groups of Yaoshen Pavilion disciples were so frightened that they didn't dare to move forward, they only dared to go backwards, and the disciples who rushed to the front simply sat down on the ground. He stared at his legs, wishing he could get up and run back.

Ye Gucheng's mood couldn't be described in words when he saw that the supporters were scared to death by Han Sanqian's words.

"Tell you, Ye Gucheng, you are in my hands. It's just an ant. I can crush you to death as much as I want." Han Sanqian suddenly warned coldly, and in the next second, his hand just moved.

boom!

Ye Gucheng felt as if a mountain was suddenly pressing on him, and he flew back a few steps. It hit the ground heavily.

"Want to live?"

Just about to struggle to get up, Han Sanqian rushed to Ye Gucheng, stepped on Ye Gucheng's face directly, and Ye Gucheng's head was firmly pressed against the ground.

Ye Gucheng suddenly felt extremely humiliated. He gritted his teeth and tried to move, but found that he couldn't break free from the shackles at all. He could only let Han Sanqian step on his face like a dead dog.

"What do you want?" Ye Gucheng shouted coldly.

As soon as the words fell, Han Sanqian's feet were violently exerted, and Ye Gucheng suddenly felt that the other side of his face seemed to be smoothing the dirt.

"Is this your attitude when talking to me?" Han Sanqian sneered.

"You!!" Ye Gucheng was angry, of course he wanted to live, but. Asking him to bow his head to Han Sanqian, he couldn't do it. JrNovels.com