"I lost?"

The black shadow was obviously stunned. He obviously did not expect Han Sanqian to say such words at this time. For this reason, he was both grave and a little confused.

"The sword is all around your neck. Do you still have to be stubborn?" He said coldly and disdainful.

"Sanqian never dares to praise any Haikou in front of his seniors. If you lose, you lose, and if you win, you win." Han Sanqian said sincerely.

"Then you can't see the situation clearly?" he shouted.

Han Sanqian smiled: "From the situation, the senior can cut off Han Sanqian's head with just one move."

He responded slightly, that's exactly what it was.

"But from the perspective of gambling, senior lost." Han Sanqianxiao said: "If senior counts carefully, then the senior puts the knife around Sanqian's neck and it should be counted within 100 moves."

When the man heard Han Sanqian's words, he reviewed the conversation carefully and was immediately frightened.

In the battle with Xiao Hei Stick, his previous dodging and subsequent attacks, and now the sword Han Sanqian is on his neck, he can carefully savor the 100 tricks he made just now.

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

"I said that killing you within a hundred moves means fighting with you within a hundred moves. Just now, most of the moves were used on your strange things, so how could it count?"

Han Sanqian smiled when he heard this: "Senior will also say that it is my thing. Since it is my thing, how can it not be considered a trick? If we follow the logic of our senior, Han Sanqian can't even use weapons?"

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

"Or what if this is the case, even if this game is tied, how about the senior?"

After hearing Han Sanqian's words, the man did not expect Han Sanqian to say this.

What kind of pattern is this, it's so full!

The victory he got was really interesting, what he said in person is not counting in this game.

No matter what, at least he was not as repulsive as Han Sanqian had before.

Because one thing that is certain is that Han Sanqian is certainly not a fool, but is letting himself go and giving himself a step.

"Get?" he asked again confirmation.

Han Sanqian nodded: "Yes, draw."

"Yes!" The man said softly with satisfaction in his heart: "Then let's decide the outcome."

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

"You boy is indeed a bit likable. But even if you like it, you will die. Don't expect me to show mercy to you in the next game. I have not said that."

"Senior, you don't have to scare me. You tied with me in the first game. Of course, you can't get any advantage in the second game either." Han Sanqian said: "And, I won't let the game be like now in the second game again because of respect."

"Okay, if it's a draw in the second game, I'll think I'll lose." The man said coldly.

If Han Sanqian can still win in his body, it is not unacceptable to him. After all, Han Sanqian has the golden body of that person, and the strength of his body is naturally extraordinary. Although it is somewhat difficult to accept in this situation, overall it is not unacceptable.

However, the benefits brought by the man's golden body have stopped there. When the next game is in this battle of spiritual consciousness, what kind of power can he have in such a garbage spiritual consciousness that does not even have the cultivation level?

For him, it was just as simple as killing an ant.

This is why he is willing to strive for a draw after his mistake.

Han Sanqian is very good at saying that he can actually agree to his draw request. Since that is the case, he will only make his current obedient and sensible despair in his later despair.

Han Sanqian nodded and smiled, "Then, wouldn't I take a big advantage?"

The man smiled softly, and the next second, his hand suddenly moved, and the black air around him suddenly 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 and signaled that he was fine, but his eyes kept staring at the black air in front of him.

"Young man, we can start the second game."
Chapter completed!