Garbage is afraid of masters, masters are afraid of those who are violent, and those who are violent are afraid of death. This has been the case throughout the ages. Facing Han Sanqian's attack like a lunatic, the old monk was also very aggressive.

But as the distance between the two grew closer, he felt a little hairy.

His ax can indeed kill Han Sanqian, there is no doubt about it. But at the same time, Han Sanqian's fist is likely to hit him. Han Sanqian must die, but can he bear this punch? ? !

He doesn't know, he doesn't know!

But he thought it was impossible, but seeing Han Sanqian's desperate attitude, he doubted himself again! If he was not sure that he could hit himself, why would he attack himself like this? !

So, could it be that it looks like a punch on the surface, but in fact this kid has some secret tricks?

Thinking of this, the old monk panicked even more, and at the same time, he was even more sure of his guess!

But the more certain I was, the more flustered my heart became. Such an endless cycle, only a few seconds, has been repeated several times, and the courage in my heart has turned into timidity.

In the end, the old monk took a slight step back, trying to give himself more room to prepare for Han Sanwan's rare tricks, but at the same time, his offensive weakened a lot in an instant.

Han Sanqian's eyes were like fire, and he still moved forward without any fear!

"What!"

Next to him, Mingyu dodged the attack of the sky fire and moon wheel, watching Han Sanqian desperately rushing towards the old monk, and the old monk's dangling giant ax was also volleying above his head!

"Han Sanqian, do you want to die?"

Life?

Han Sanqian smiled coldly!

Of course he wants to!

But just because he wanted it, Han Sanqian had to do it!

"Die to me!"

"Pfft!"

Fist arrives, ax falls!

With hardly any distracting thoughts, Han Sanqian attacked with all his strength, defenseless.

It was originally a huge ax that fell on Han Sanqian's head, but at this time because the old monk retreated in fear, it happened to hit Han Sanqian's back in the air. The tough and sharp ax blade directly pierced Han Sanqian's back, even Ax blades can be seen exposed on its chest.

But at the same time, Han Sanqian's fist almost hit the clothes in front of the old monk's belly.

The old monk's stomach was chilled by the blowing wind, and he looked in shock at Han Sanqian who had been chopped down by himself in front of him!

What the hell!

He really didn't want to defend and only attacked himself? !

However, the old monk was very thankful that he backed away, otherwise, this kid really planned to die with him.

Thinking of this, the corner of the old monk's mouth could not help but twitch a smile, fortunately.

"What are you laughing at?" Han Sanqian suddenly raised his head and smiled at the old monk.

"What?" The old monk was suddenly shocked again. He hadn't recovered from what happened just now, but now he was stared at and smiled by Han Sanqian like this, and his scalp felt a little numb. JrNovels.com