Zhu Yanshuo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body fell back several meters in an instant, and his weight-bearing feet sank directly into the soil several centimeters deep.

"What a powerful force!"

Although he already knew that Han Sanqian was difficult to deal with, Zhu Yanshuo realized that it was so difficult to deal with when he fought. It was almost just the skill of raising his hands, which fully explained the huge gap between the two.

Clutching the painful hand, Zhu Yanshuo's endless anger could only die down at this moment, looking at Han Sanqian viciously, there was no other way.

"Ten thousand of you are not enough for me to play with, so let's call your master, oh no, maybe it's a dog's leg, whatever you want." After saying that, Han Sanqian set his eyes on Ye Shijun.

What Cai just said was obviously referring to him.

"You..." Zhu Yanshuo was impatient.

However, at this moment, a big hand blocked Zhu Yanshuo's face, and smiled softly: "I'm a little interested in playing with him."

After the words fell, he stood up slightly and gently rolled up his cuffs.

Futian smiled coldly: "Shijun, why worry, with your current cultivation, how can a cat or a dog be qualified to fight you?"

After saying that, he glanced at the four masters behind Zhu Yanshuo: "Everything depends on whether he is worthy or not. If he can't even beat the four masters, can he, Han Sanqian, be qualified?"

Then, Fu Tian gently whispered in Ye Shijun's ear, and said, "I know you really want to teach Han Sanqian a lesson, but the most important thing to boil a frog in warm water is patience."

"Let this wave of people consume him first, and then you can take action when it's about the same time. Since we have such a good opportunity now, we must seize it thoroughly, so that Han Sanqian will never be reborn."

After listening to Futian's words, Ye Shijun didn't speak, but he didn't refuse either. It was obvious that the old fox's words had moved Ye Shijun.

Futian was able to continue to be so popular under the downfall of Fumei. Apart from flattering, it was naturally because of some ideas of this old guy that Ye Shijun recognized.

Han Sanqian smiled softly: "If you want to play a war of attrition, then play a war of attrition. Find such a high-sounding excuse, Futian, you really can't change your shit."

"It doesn't matter, they are all a bunch of trash anyway, Han Sanqian will accompany you to the end no matter how you want to play."

As soon as the words fell, the sky, fire and moon came out, turning slightly around Han Sanqian.

Although the person did not move, the aura reached its maximum at this time.

The four masters looked at each other, and each couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Naturally, they had learned Han Sanqian's skills, and fighting now would be tantamount to death.

But now people have something to say, Zhu Yanshuo is also here, if he doesn't come up, I'm afraid he will be ridiculed in the future.

After thinking about it, the four of them unified their thinking, and after nodding each other, they rushed directly towards Han Sanqian.

Anyway, riding a tiger is hard to get off, it is better for the four of them to fight together, maybe, they can regain some momentum.

"Black Wind!"

"Demon Claw!"

"The devil is coming to the world!"

"Iron-Blooded Feet."

Not daring to be careless in the slightest, not to be negligent in the slightest, and even less to underestimate the enemy in the slightest, the four masters immediately resorted to their strongest killing moves almost as soon as they came up.

Suddenly, the surrounding situation changed, and the turbulent energy loomed everywhere in the air. Han Sanqian, who was at the center of the attack, even felt his body being pushed back by the air waves.

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