"On the battlefield, the battle of life and death, what are you doing complacent about?" With a cold shout, the next second, when Han Sanqian raised his head, the figure that had already rushed far away unexpectedly turned back at some point, and was already in front of him. Less than half a meter in front of him.

So fast!

Even if Han Sanqian rode the Tianlu Paixiu and started the Taixu God Step, he would never have such super speed.

It was too late to hide, Han Sanqian frowned, his hands suddenly gathered together, and his fists met.

"Roar!"

The roar of the dragon and the roar of the tiger!

On Han Sanqian's chest, the shadows of Taihuang Dragon Emperor and Thunder Thunder Tiger suddenly flashed, and with the punches out, a burning sky Suzaku also suddenly appeared, and its wings fluttered, just like Han Sanqian's fists.

overbearing!

"boom!"

Wherever the two fists go, directly confront the rushing person! !

Peace of mind! !

Next second!

bang bang bang! !

boom! ! !

Several miles around, suddenly there were countless explosions that soared into the sky, and the air waves even set off hundreds of meters high.

"Damn, so strong?" Han Sanqian glanced around from the corner of his eye in surprise and excitement, but when he looked at the person in front of him, he couldn't help being even more surprised: "Senior, is it you?"

The old sweeper smiled: "Why are you standing there? Try!"

As soon as the voice fell, before Han Sanqian could speak, the old sweeper pushed Han Sanqian away with his palm, and rushed towards Han Sanqian again.

"Senior, you are very strong, but I am not weak." Han Sanqian roared excitedly, facing the attack of the sweeping old man, he dodged sideways.

After the catastrophe, Han Sanqian found that his skills seemed to be much more flexible than before.

"You hide, fight." The old sweeper shouted angrily, and punched him directly.

Han Sanqian didn't talk nonsense, and directly punched him.

boom!

Another series of explosions!

"Did you not eat?"

The old sweeper let out a soft drink, pushed Han Sanqian away, cursed back, and punched him again.

Han Sanqian frowned, and punched him again! ! !

boom! !

"You are so young, you are not as good as my old man?" The floor sweeper scolded again with disdain!

Han Sanqian was very depressed. If you didn't know me so well, you old guy, do you think I would be so merciful? However, since you have said so, don't blame me for being rude. JrNovels.com