"Last time, there was Moku to help you, but this time, there is nothing to help you, so let's see the real chapter under my hands!" Han Sanqian drank coldly.

With a shake of his hand, the jade sword came out with him!

"I want to see the seventy-two swords master taught me!" Han Sanqian sneered.

In the next second, the whole person suddenly turned into a very strange figure, and quickly killed the rushing Tianlong.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, really wonderful."

Almost as soon as one person and one dragon came into contact, Han Sanqian couldn't help shouting happily.

This sword technique is very unique, offense and defense can be exchanged almost in an instant, and even to a certain extent, the offense and defense in the sword technique are completely integrated.

If you attack, you will defend, and if you defend, you will also attack.

Swipe!

If it is said that Fowei Tianlong has a huge body and the flashing red and gold light makes it look extremely mighty, then at this time Han Sanqian walks like a snake with a sword, his body is like a rabbit, and his spirit fire is incomparable.

Although the Fowei Golden Dragon is fierce, but Han Sanqian's body skills are too weird, and the dragon's head and tail attack together, but it is completely out of loneliness, just a void.

On the other hand, Han Sanqian at this time was getting more and more fierce as he fought more and more. The moves of the Seventy-two Swords kept appearing in his mind, and he swung them easily with these hands.

"Long time no see, Han Sanqian, it seems that you have become stronger again." Seeing such a perverted Han Sanqian, Ming Yu frowned.

Although Han Sanqian is already a very perverted existence in Ming Yu's eyes!

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What is unbelievable is that even though he is already a pervert, even if he is already at the top, this guy can become unimaginably stronger every time.

While this is simply unimaginable, it is also exaggerated and scary!

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? It's so quintessential. It's both offensive and defensive in the flowing clouds and flowing water. It's like a spear shooting out like a dragon, and like a gentleman like a sword. It's unpredictable and ingenious!" The old monk also looked at Han San holding the sword. Qian couldn't help sighing.

"I didn't expect to take away this guy's Pangu axe. I thought that half of his arm was broken, but I never thought that this guy is so proficient in swordsmanship." The old monk shook his head helplessly.

"Even I don't know about this. Now, you know why Han Sanqian is Han Sanqian." Ming Yu said coldly.

The old monk nodded helplessly, he had to admit this.

"I never expected that Han Sanqian could be so tenacious under my careful layout. The poor monk really underestimated him. But, does he really think that he is invincible?" the old man The monk smiled wryly.

"The poor monk will naturally give enough respect to those who can fight with the true god." Speaking of this, the old monk's wry smile turned into a light chuckle, preventing the Buddha from winning.

"Although the Fowei Tianlong is fierce, I'm afraid it won't last long against Shang Han Sanqian's exquisite swordsmanship." Ming Yu said.

At this time, the old monk smiled softly...

"yes!"

Although Fowei Tianlong is extremely domineering, it is difficult for any force to match it head-on.

But Han Sanqian's seventy-two swords just hit the core of Fowei Tianlong's lifeline.

It's like a huge and tough guy who meets a piece of cotton, allowing you to have a thousand strengths, and you can even kill him with one punch. But the core of the problem is, you have to hit the punch first.

Han Sanqian was like a cloth belt in the wind, wrapped around the dragon's body, no matter how the dragon turned his head and tail, he could never touch it. JrNovels.com