For Han Sanqian, not necessarily.

Because, Han Sanqian must have his own plans and his own tricks.

It's just that the possibility of using this trick is extremely small, so what Han Sanqian must do is to invite the king into the urn.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian didn't talk nonsense, he urged the whole body to use his true energy in his whole body, and tried to fight against it directly from the outside.

However, when the two sides were confronting each other, and seeing that Han Sanqian was about to be defeated, a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of Han Sanqian's mouth.

"Stinky boy, what are you going to do?" Seeing Han Sanqian's appearance, the man was obviously a little shocked.

Obviously, he could sense that Han Sanqian was planning to sacrifice himself.

What does this mean? !

Han Sanqian smiled softly: "I've played with seniors, how can I do it if I don't play better?"

"What do you mean?" He was puzzled.

Han Sanqian said: "I never thought that I could withstand your offense defensively, so I never planned to confront you like this from the very beginning."

"But you've been playing against me all this time." He was even more puzzled about what Han Sanqian was talking about.

"If not, how can I get close to you, senior, with my ability? How can I break your defense with my attack?" Han Sanqian laughed.

"There's something called a suicide attack. It's the same for me. Senior, it's not that I lost, but...you lost."

At the end of the sentence, before he could react, Han Sanqian shook his left hand.

"Pangu Ax!"

The distance was so close and the action was sudden, when Han Sanqian clenched the Pangu ax with his left hand and swung it down, the man was shocked even though he had countless skills, but it was absolutely impossible to dodge at this moment.

Looking at the Pangu ax under the cover of his head, the man's pupils were full of shock and fear, but, other than that, he had no other way to struggle.

"Buzz!"

However, when the big ax hit his face, the sharp and deadly giant ax finally stopped.

Even if he was as strong as him, a drop of cold sweat could not help but flow down his face at this moment.

His mind and soul were extinguished, and the time of talent was just in that moment.

"You won't kill me?" He asked strangely.

Han Sanqian took the ax away: "Senior is always a senior. Although Han Sanqian didn't know what the ancient war was about, he observed the scene carefully after he came in and made a lot of guesses by himself. It should be clear. If there is no Seniors and others killed the enemy here, how did our juniors come to be here?"

"If I kill you, am I still a human being? Am I right?" After saying that, Han Sanqian moved his hand and retracted the Pangu axe.

Hearing Han Sanqian's words, he seemed to be lost in thought for a moment. After a while, he suddenly smiled: "Han Sanqian, young man, I remember your name."

"In terms of hard power, you are not my opponent at all, but I never thought that you would act so alertly, and... you actually have a Pangu axe."

Han Sanqian smiled lightly, and was not proud: "The younger generation is just opportunistic, and played some despicable tricks in front of the senior. If you want to fight hard, ten juniors are not the opponent of the senior."

While Han Sanqian was modest, he gave him enough face.

He was also in a good mood, and nodded: "On the battlefield, what matters is life and death. The battle between the two sides, whether it is skill, art, or heart, is actually a game. You can have such a plan, it is your wit and you talent." JrNovels.com