"Hahaha, brat, you're right. Do you think you're the only one who will stay behind?" He smiled smugly, and then said slowly, "Since the first day I practiced Taoism, My master told me a word, do you know what it is?"
"What is it?"
"Never reveal all your strength in front of your enemies. This sentence, I will always remember it in my heart, even now."
That's right, the more you expose, the easier it is for people to find out your details, and naturally the easier it is to deal with it.
"He really deserves to be my master. This sentence alone has saved me from danger many times." After saying that, he looked at Han Sanqian coldly.
Although it was pitch black and he could hardly see anything, Han Sanqian could clearly feel that someone was staring at him coldly in the dark.
"You have some skills, but unfortunately, you are short of a move."
As the words fell, a gust of wind suddenly blew from nowhere in the darkness. Han Sanqian hurriedly stretched out his hands to resist, but his body was also lifted by the wind, and then he was thrown heavily, hitting the ground more than ten meters away fiercely. Time is the sound of bones breaking and blood spurting wildly.
It seemed like a gentle blow, but in fact it was like falling from the sky thousands of miles away. Han Sanqian fell dizzy and his internal organs shifted.
What's more, the wind was so cold that Han Sanqian's body was covered with frost, and he couldn't help shaking crazily in his bones.
Naturally, the hands that subconsciously blocked were also frozen into ice at this time, making it difficult to move for a while.
"Do you have a third you?"
Seeing that Han Sanqian was like nothing, but he was playing with it at will, he sneered lightly and mocked him again.
Han Sanqian had already tried the technique of Taixu when dealing with the two gods of Yuetan. It is not available every time, but has its unique cool-down period.
Han Sanqian had only used it not long ago, and it was obvious that it was absolutely impossible to use this magical skill again.
However, Han Sanqian was still unconvinced, and said with a sneer, "Guess what?"
"I guess you didn't. How about I give you some time and you try again? I'll wait for you." He sneered.
Han Sanqian didn't speak, but his hands were obviously ready to do something. However, he didn't react at all to Han Sanqian's actions.
Or in other words, his only reaction was that he spoke again: "Boy, I don't know how many years I have lived, do you think it is useful for you to play psychological warfare with me?"
"It is impossible for you to use Tai Xu again."
"Want to know why I'm so sure?"
Han Sanqian looked at the dark place and stopped his hands. Obviously, he wanted to know what made him so sure.
"The technique of Taixu is so terrifying that it can restore one's true power in an instant. Is it not an exaggeration to say that it reverses yin and yang for such a perverted skill?"
"You must know that if it is placed on one master, it is equivalent to becoming two at once. The abnormality in it is self-evident. If it has no certain restrictions, then what has it become?"
"So, after thinking about it, and judging by the power of your second big explosion just now, the limit can only be time, am I right?"
Han Sanqian gritted his teeth and said nothing, feeling guilty in his heart.
At this point, he sneered coldly again: "Since this is the case, what else can you do if you are completely hollowed out?"
Han Sanqian's face was full of helplessness, obviously completely eaten by this guy.
His body was already injured, and the injury was not serious because of the explosion.
But these may be considered trivial to Han Sanqian. If he can still grit his teeth and persist with his will, then for him, the void of his true energy at this time is the real skillful woman who can't cook without rice. JrNovels.com