After figuring this out, most of Han Sanqian's sense of powerlessness disappeared in an instant.

It doesn't matter if there is a huge gap in strength, then it means that he is not completely without opportunities.

Although the juggernaut seems to be more terrifying than the gap in strength, Han Sanqian believes that no matter how great the juggernaut is, he must have his weakness.

Just like the nightmare of the day.

"Then it seems that I really can only die?" Han Sanqian finally spoke.

"Then what do you think?" He sneered: "Do you think it means something if you break off my eight suns? I'm not afraid to tell you, I can give you eight again, so what?"

"I can have ten more, hundreds, or even thousands of them, brat, how much power do you have to fight?"

Yes, he has the final say on everything here, let alone a thousand, even if there are tens of thousands, it is definitely not bragging.

He does have the ability to do it.

For Han Sanqian, not to mention 10,000 circles of light, even if it was 10,000 light waves, each cut would need to be cut at least 10,000 times.

By then, how much strength will Han Sanqian have?

I'm afraid I don't need others to take action, I have exhausted myself to death.

"You are right, but I am a typical dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water." Han Sanqian smiled: "So, I have my own opinion."

Han Sanqian raised his jade sword again: "I think so, I won't die, and it can only be you."

After the words fell, Han Sanqian showed an evil smile on the corner of his mouth...

Hearing Han Sanqian's words, the phantom voice made a movement of digging its ears, and the whole person looked at Han Sanqian in amazement: "What are you talking about?"

"Boy, are you born from the ass of a cow? You like to brag so much?"

"Fuck, don't say you won in Lao Tzu's space, what do you use to keep you alive?"

Everything is under his control, so naturally all resistance and attacks are futile, and there is obviously nothing wrong with his words.

"What do you want to win you? As you said, the one who dominates everything is the ultimate winner, isn't it?" After saying that, Han Sanqian moved and rushed towards the reappearing eight light circles.

The sword is like a stick, the stick is like a sword, the body is like a man, and the phantom is like a monkey. Han Sanqian flies up and slashes wildly under the open and close.

Almost the same as before, in just a few tens of seconds, the sun above his head quickly fell like a kite with a broken string, and then exploded on the spot like a balloon.

Then, eight more...

Another eight...

When nearly half an hour passed, the apertures cut by Han Sanqian already had an unknown number of suns. When the scorching sun exploded wildly, the whole world was also filled with the light and high temperature of the explosion.

Han Sanqian was already sweating profusely, but no one could tell whether it was the sweat from physical exertion or the sweat from being too hot.

In mid-air, that phantom figure reappeared, watching Han Sanqian raise and lower his hands against the aperture in mid-air, but he didn't panic at all, instead he only sneered again and again.

Ignorant, childish, even ridiculous.

To him, these are obviously nothing, on the contrary, it is more like a monkey being played around by himself.

He can be said to be attacking his sun circle, but he can also say that he is attacking the air. JrNovels.com