The next moment, the Venerable Monster was even under the invisible pressure, so that his eyes could not be opened, and his facial features gathered together. His huge body caused his knees to slowly sink due to the unbearable pressure, and his whole body was about to kneel on the ground.

"This...what the hell is this?"

"Okay, what a strong air pressure."

"This...is this fucking sent by that guy just now?"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible."

Under the stands, a group of spectators also felt a strong pressure falling from the sky. They were even close to each other, just like the strange power priest on the stage. As long as they raised their heads, their facial features were twisted and extremely ferocious.

A little further away from it, the hair was messed up by the huge strong wind, and the clothes and feet were raised lightly.

Ye Gucheng grabbed the railing in front of him tightly and looked at the scene in front of him incredibly, with shock and anger in his eyes: "What? This guy actually... actually..."

The Master Shanling, who was full of mocking before, couldn't help but frown at this moment. However, as a master of the evil world, she could barely win over the emperor: "Haha, don't worry, even if this guy can play some new tricks, so what? Do he really think he won?! In my opinion, this is just a fancy trick."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Master Xianling suddenly felt a slap on his face.

In the air, Han Sanqian's figure suddenly fell with the pressure just now.

The whole person rushed backwards and lifted his fist, like a god descending to earth.

On the ground, everyone was shocked by this scene and their faces were pale and their palms were sweating.

"Supreme Venerable, hit him, hit him."

"Yes, don't be scared by his momentum, he's just a paper tiger."

"Stand up, raise your fist and punch him directly."

In the crowd, some people with high cultivation were the first to report and shout at the ring. Then, the others woke up from the shock and shouted anxiously at the strange power priest on the ring.

The Venerable Monster on the ring heard the shout and opened his eyes with all his might. Then, he clenched his fist with his right hand, gritted his teeth and tried his best to raise his hand.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that his right hand could not be raised up at all.

"How is it possible? How is it possible? How can you have such great strength? This is an illusion, is it an illusion right? Was it a trash, what evil magic did you use on me?" The Venerable Monster was shocked. If he had not been in it personally, he would not have believed that the power he was proud of was suppressed by others at this time.

"Raise your hand, Master Shili, what the hell are you doing? I've put a lot of money on you. Are you fucking going bankrupt?"

"Damn it, Venerable Monster, are you performing to let go? Grass, raise your damn hand for me!"

Seeing Han Sanqian's figure approaching, the audience from the audience who were proudly mocking Han Sanqian just now stood up in a hurry.

When Master Shili heard the abuse around him, he was angry and anxious, because for him, he was the one who was in the storm!

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Han Santian flew straight down amid everyone's verbal abuse, and the ground exploded rumbling. The body of the Monster Power exploded directly like a stone on the ring and flew backwards quickly towards the rear.

This loud noise was accompanied by the heartbreaking voices of everyone present.

They bet on a heavy-money game, a slaughter game without any suspense, but they did not expect that it would be like this now.

No, to be precise, this is indeed a suspenseless abuse game, but both sides have changed.

"This, this... how is this possible? That waste actually knocked the strange power away?"

"Is this Venerable Monster Power really letting go? Or is this guy old and can't move anymore?"

Everyone looked at each other, unable to accept the current picture.

On the platform, Han Sanqian was just in a stable shape, and the next second he rushed towards the Monster Power Venerable like a cheetah.

He would not have any mercy on the Venerable Monster Power, because for Han Sanqian, it was too late to go back and rest.

"Bang bang bang!"

Han Sanqian caught up with Venerable Monster Power and kicked three times in the storm.

The next second, there was another loud bang.

The Monster Power Venerable, who was more than two meters tall, hit the ring more than ten meters away.

The Venerable Monster was knocked so hard that he was so painful that he doubted his life. He struggled to stand up, but he felt a sweet heart on his chest, and a mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out.

Looking at Han Sanqian who was slowly walking towards him step by step, the disdainful eyes of Venerable Monster Power were only endless fear left at this moment, and he quickly took a few steps back.

Suddenly, he stopped moving.
Chapter completed!