While this has to make people feel a strong sense of frustration, it is also deeply shocking beyond words.
God, can you tell me where the limit of Han Sanqian is?
Could it be that its limit is the sky itself? !
"Han Sanqian, who the hell are you bluffing? After three full days of exhaustion, you are now fighting us for one night. How can you still have much real power?"
"That's right, you must have let out all the little zhenqi you had left at once to frighten us?"
After the four masters were shocked, they reflected, and started shouting at Han Sanqian angrily.
"That's right, shit, this kid was almost fooled by poverty. Damn, I don't believe that after such a tragic consumption, this guy can still be powerful."
"That's right, brothers, don't be afraid, this guy is just a paper tiger after all."
"Whether it's true or not, you'll know if you try it?" Han Sanqian smiled coldly.
"If you want to try it, try it, I'm afraid you won't succeed." Venerable Bigfoot shouted angrily.
In the next second, he directly picked up his real energy, turned over, and kicked Han Sanqian directly.
Han Sanqian didn't move at all, just waited quietly.
"Stinky boy, I said that you are pretending at all, and now you are exposed." Venerable Bigfoot snorted coldly.
Seeing that Han Sanqian was not moving at this time, everyone couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and finally relaxed completely. At least judging from the current situation, as Venerable Bigfoot said, Han Sanqian is clearly pretending.
This is also in line with the truth, after all, isn't it supposed to be so?
"Die, Han Sanqian." Venerable Bigfoot said proudly.
The corner of Han Sanqian's mouth cracked slightly. Although he seemed to be standing still, in fact, Han Sanqian had already activated his energy.
Of course, there is no need to say much about Venerable Bigfoot's cultivation base. In Han Sanqian's eyes, he can also be regarded as a master.
But it was because he was such a master that Han Sanqian had a strong curiosity in his heart.
The curious thing is also very simple, that is, what kind of destructive power will it produce when facing a real master with such a domineering magical skill like Fenji? !
In the past, all the ghosts of the true gods were tried, because their own limitations could not give a real objective answer, but now it is different.
Venerable Bigfoot personally delivered it to the door, how could Han Sanqian let go of such an opportunity.
It's getting closer, it's getting closer, it's getting closer.
Han Sanqian also suddenly moved.
He made a small pony step, then clenched his right fist and raised it.
"Burning Silence."
boom! !
The right fist directly turned into a red-hot iron, burning with the surrounding air, and punched out directly.
Fists and feet meet immediately! !
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