But just as they slowly adapted to their surroundings and their eyesight began to recover, they looked up at the sky, but all of them suddenly stopped breathing.

In mid-air, Han Sanqian and Ming Yu were still clashing their fists, and each was attacking. It seemed that they were still fighting crazily with each other.

A group of people are watching, waiting, expecting, and even cheering silently.

They are all waiting for this Jedi's attack, which one is better.

All of them also understand that this blow is actually not only related to their personal victory or defeat, but even affects the victory or defeat of the entire battle situation.

Suddenly, at this moment, the two people in the sky suddenly moved.

When Han Sanqian raised his mouth slightly, a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, the people present were completely divided into two camps. On the one hand, they were worried about Han Sanqian, and on the other hand, they were very proud at this time.

Seeing that Han Sanqian was so injured, it was obvious that Han Sanqian should have been defeated.

"For three days after Shibai, you should look at me with admiration. Ming Yu, I must admit that I underestimated you. If you underestimate the enemy on the battlefield, you will have to pay a heavy price. I have been punished as I deserved." A lot of blood gushed out from the mouth...

But even so, Han Sanqian didn't feel any pain at this time, instead he smiled eeriely...

"He... what is he laughing at?"

Some people wonder.

Some people are puzzled.

Some people are puzzled.

Dying people, what's so funny?

"Is this Han Sanqian a fool?"

"Yeah, even he himself admits that he has paid a heavy price for underestimating the enemy. He is almost dead, so why are you still laughing?"

"This idiot is so funny, even after death, I still want to save face, and I'm still here to hold on."

A group of people pointed and whispered, but they were all full of ridicule.

Someone also stood up at this time and said something fair: "You guys, don't be too poisonous, and accumulate some virtue. People who are dying, so what if you smile, this is death anyway, no matter how you smile Better than crying?"

Although it was persuasion, it was actually sarcasm. As soon as the words came out, someone immediately echoed: "It's true. They have lost, and they are not allowed to laugh. It seems that we are going too far."

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"Sarcasm is ridicule, and jokes are jokes. In fact, Han Sanqian can persist until now, which is obviously beyond anyone's imagination. Although he is an enemy, he must pay tribute to such an enemy. Don't say he wants to laugh at this time, even if he is Whatever else he asks, we should all meet."

After the words fell, many people nodded, and what they said was indeed reasonable.

It is already a miracle to be able to survive until now, no matter whether you win or lose.

On the other side of the white-clothed man, a few attendants had stepped aside in time as the danger was resolved, but at this moment, the white-clothed woman was still motionless, just looking at a man and a woman in mid-air, as if she had fallen into a daze.

"cough!"

Accompanied by a light cough from the attendant, the woman in white finally regained her senses at this moment.

"It seems that the situation is not good." The follower said softly: "I think, why don't we retreat quickly." JrNovels.com