However, how could Han Sanqian be so careless? How can you panic and be overwhelmed.

Since your speed is so fast that I can't see clearly, then I simply don't look at it.

The consciousness was scattered, and he directly caught any suspicious aura around him. After that, with a step of Taixu's spirit, Han Sanqian's figure disappeared in an instant.

"Wow!"

The people present were shocked immediately, and the two opponents disappeared completely in an instant.

"boom!"

Suddenly, in the center of the field, a faint explosion sounded, as if the two had started to fight.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, another explosion occurred ten meters above the explosion site. Although the explosion was small, ripples spread from it.

Once the ripples that look like water waves spread, the surrounding buildings with the same height, even hundreds of meters apart, will be directly cut off by the ripples in an instant, and they will crash down.

"I rely on it!"

Several masters, including Zhu Yanshuo and Qing Ji, couldn't help but muttered to themselves in shock.

Although the explosion seems to be very small, the aftermath of the spread can actually have such terrifying power, it really deserves to be a battle between top experts.

"This is too strong, isn't it?"

"The tip of the needle is facing the wheat awning. It seems that the battle between the two is calm and clear. Even if you don't look carefully, you don't even feel that what happened, but in fact there is a hidden turbulence. It really opened my eyes."

After the slight shock, only sighs remained.

At this time, Han Sanqian and Ye Shijun had already flew all the way from the ground to midair in their respective confrontations.

As the two palms met for the last time, there was another explosion between the two, and after that, they each retreated a few meters, showing their own shapes, and looking at each other from a distance.

"It's not bad. I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are quite fierce." Han Sanqian looked at Ye Shijun and said in a cold voice.

Ye Shijun smiled lightly: "You are not bad either. You can fight me for thirty moves without losing. Although you are quite annoying, I must praise you."

"However, it's a pity, Han Sanqian."

"Oh?" Han Sanqian looked at him slightly puzzled.

"It's a pity that you provoked someone you shouldn't, so you are doomed to have a good cultivation, but you will die in the end." Ye Shijun sighed.

Han Sanqian smiled slightly: "Aren't you afraid of smashing your tongue when you say it? It's as if you won."

"Hehe, I dare to say such a thing, do you think it's just a joke? I'm not afraid to tell you, Han Sanqian, although I fought with you dozens of moves just now, to me, it was just a small trial."

"Just now, I only used 50% of my strength."

After saying that, Ye Shijun sneered evilly, and he looked extremely proud.

Han Sanqian smiled slightly: "It seems that you are determined to win, but do you know how much strength I used just now?"

Hearing this, Ye Shijun's expression turned cold, and he stared at Han Sanqian intently, waiting for his answer...

Han Sanqian smiled: "Thirty percent." JrNovels.com