He responded slightly, exactly.

"But from the point of view of the game, senior lost." Han Sanqian said with a smile: "If senior counted carefully, then the time senior put the knife on Sanqian's neck should be counted as one hundred moves."

Hearing Han Sanqian's words, the man replayed the game carefully, and was immediately terrified.

In the fight with the little black stick, his previous dodge plus the subsequent attacks, plus the current sword Han Sanqian's neck, carefully savored a hundred moves just ingeniously.

In other words, according to the agreement, within a hundred moves, he did not take Han Sanqian's life.

"When I say kill you within a hundred moves, I mean the fight with you within a hundred moves. Just now, most of the moves are used on your strange thing, how can it count?"

Han Sanqian smiled when he heard the words: "Senior will also say that it belongs to me. Since it belongs to me, how can it be considered a trick? If according to the logic of the senior, Han Sanqian can't even use weapons?"

"You..." Hearing Han Sanqian's words, he was obviously angry.

"Or, how about this, this round is considered a tie, so what about the seniors?"

Hearing Han Sanqian's words, the man didn't expect Han Sanqian to say that.

What kind of pattern is this? It's so full!

With the victory in hand, what he himself said was not counted in this game, this kid is really interesting.

Anyway, at least he didn't repel Han Sanqian as much as before.

Because one thing is certain, of course, Han Sanqian is not because he is a fool, but because he is putting water on himself, and he is also giving himself a step down.

"Tie?" He asked again confirming.

Han Sanqian nodded: "Yes, a tie."

"Yes!" The man whispered with satisfaction in his heart: "Then the game will determine the outcome."

"Okay, the next game will determine the outcome."

"You kid, it's true that you're a little likable. But if you like it, you'll be damned if you like it. Don't expect me to show mercy to you in the next round. I don't say that here."

"Senior, you don't have to scare me. You drew with me in the first round. Naturally, you won't get any advantage in the second round." Han Sanqian said with a smile: "Besides, I won't be like this in the second round. Conceded out of respect again."

"Okay, if it's still a tie in the second round, I'll also be considered the loser." The man said coldly.

If it is said that Han Sanqian can still win physically, it is not unacceptable to him. After all, Han Sanqian has that person's golden body on his body, and the strength of his physical body is naturally extraordinary. In this round, Although it is not easy to accept such a situation, it is not unacceptable overall.

However, the benefits brought by that person's golden body have stopped here. When the next round, this battle of spiritual consciousness, what power will he have in this mere rubbish spiritual consciousness that doesn't even have a cultivation level?

To him, it was as simple as crushing an ant to death.

This is also the fundamental reason why he is willing to strive for a draw after his mistakes.

This kid Han Sanqian is very good, and he can actually agree to his request for a draw. In this case, I will only let his current well-behaved and sensible, become his later despair.

Han Sanqian nodded, and said with a smile: "Then, don't I take advantage of it?"

The man smiled lightly, and in the next second, his hand suddenly moved, and the black air around him melted away, and everything returned to its original appearance.

Seeing that the black air had dissipated, the two women rushed up to see if Han Sanqian was safe.

Han Sanqian waved his hand slightly, indicating that he was fine, but his eyes kept looking at the black air in front of him lightly. JrNovels.com