What! !

Everyone was dumbfounded on the spot, and couldn't help but take a step forward under panic.

Some people even wiped their eyes directly, unable to believe what they saw.

Even Ming Yu, who has always been calm, couldn't help but turn pale with shock at this time, and his mouth opened slightly!

This...how is this possible?

Han Sanqian was just attacking purely with fists. Although his speed was indeed fast enough and his strength seemed to be full, it was an advantage that could only be gained when he was purely competing with his body.

And when facing spells, these things are useless.

It shouldn't have any resistance at all.

These are completely two dimensions. A top martial art master has no chance of winning in front of an entry-level cultivator. This can already prove how terrifying the gap between them is.

But Han Sanqian! ! !

He was facing the top expert Ye Shijun.

Even if he is a cultivator, even if he is present, how many people can defeat him with Taoism?

I'm afraid I can count them on one hand.

However, there is such a huge gap, and it is precisely this kind of egg that hits the stone, but the egg smashes the stone abruptly.

Ye Shijun could clearly feel the sharp pain coming from his chest, as if he was being directly hit on his chest by a huge mountain.

The internal organs are rolling, and the breastbone is broken into pieces.

He looked at his chest in disbelief, where it had completely collapsed in the shape of a fist.

He looked up at Han Sanqian again.

He doesn't understand, he doesn't understand.

With such a powerful demonic energy and such a superb technique, it should be easy to deal with Han Sanqian, and it should be easier than eating.

But why, why is this so?

He, Han Sanqian, not only did not fail as he had expected, but even... he even destroyed himself in an instant.

This...how is this possible? !

"I'm sorry, I know you really want to pretend, but unfortunately, you met me again, yes, yes again." Han Sanqian smiled coldly, and with a slight movement of his hand, he directly knocked Ye Shijun away several times rice.

A few masters behind caught Ye Shijun and forced them to take several steps back before they managed to stabilize their figure.

"Pfft!" Ye Shijun directly sprayed a mouthful of blood.

Several masters took a closer look, and they couldn't help but look terrified.

"I punched my chest to the bone. If Mr. Ye is not a top expert and has a lot of magic energy to protect his body, then I am afraid that anyone will die directly." Someone reported to Ming Yu.

Hearing this, Zhu Yanshuo and Ming Yu were shocked at the same time.

Who is this Han Sanqian? JrNovels.com