Just a trembling hand, Zhenren Zhao directly retreated several meters and then smashed heavily on the ground.

Just as he was about to get up, Zhao Zhenren suddenly felt bloody and spit out directly, looking at Han Sanqian in shock and ferociously: "Damn it, sneak attack me? What kind of hero are you?"

Han Sanqian looked like ice frost, and gently looked at Su Yingxia in his arms. He asked with concern: "Who asked you to come out for me?"

Although Su Yingxia's body hurts, her face is filled with a happy smile: "The ring match is ahead of schedule, you are in the heavenly book again, so"

"So it's so stupid that I'm on stage?" Han Sanqian pretended to be angry.

Su Yingxia smiled and said, "That's not the case, I'll take it for you. I know you'll be back."

Han Sanqian looked at Su Yingxia with heartache and affection: "Yes, I will come back. Now, I will leave it to me, okay?"

Su Yingxia nodded, Han Sanqian stood up and helped Su Yingxia out of the ring. At this time, Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng, who had been watching the game in the crowd and had a cold sweat for Su Yingxia, rushed over and caught Su Yingxia.

When Su Yingxia stepped down safely, Han Sanqian slowly stood up under the mask. His whole face was already as deep as water, and his eyes were filled with hatred and anger.

Zhenren Zhao, who was being looked at, suddenly shook his body. He was as if he was afraid that the Buddha would be targeted by the God of Death, and his back felt cold.

He had never felt such a terrifying look, never.

But in front of so many people, coupled with this being a key battle in the group qualifying match, Zhao Zhenren was forced to play, and the two swords of the green snake in his hand slowly lifted up.

"If you use this method to plot against me, you think you can win me? Mysterious man, you are really superficial. Now, I will let you see how powerful I am."

With an angry shout, Zhao Zhenren suddenly had a bright blue light on his body, and the two green snake swords in his hand also burst out with dazzling light.

The most important thing is Zhao Zhenren's right hand. At this time, under the huge light, a gossip mirror was slowly grabbed by him in the air.

"Die!"

With an angry shout, the gossip suddenly shone with a green light and directly suppressed Han Sanqian.

"Ant!"

Han Sanqian did not retreat but advanced, smiled coldly, and did not say much. He just raised his hand, clenched his fists with one hand, aimed at the flying Gossip mirror, and directly bombarded it simply and simply.

Bang!!!

Hurry!

With a crisp sound, the extremely ferocious Bagua Mirror was shattered in an instant, and then he retreated frantically.

"Wow!!!"

"Shake the magic weapon with empty hands!"

"Oh my god, is this what the fuck did?!"

"This mysterious man is simply incredible, how can this be done?"

"Oh my god, what kind of cultivation is this?"

"Too strong, too strong, right?"

In the stands, everyone couldn't help but get goosebumps all over their bodies. Some even jumped up directly from their seats.

Even on the attic, Ao Tian slapped the windowsill with a loud bang, and he suddenly stood up. He couldn't help but shout loudly: "Beautiful!"

Ao Yong opened his mouth slightly, and forgot to close it for a while. He had seen various fights and various battles of magical weapons and treasures, but it was the first time he had directly bombarded magical weapons and treasures with one hand.

See.

You should know that the reason why any divine weapon and treasure can be called divine weapon and treasure is because their material is special and far from comparable to ordinary weapons and things.

Therefore, since ancient times, each of the divine weapons and treasures has often used their own magic weapons and treasures to fight. No one has ever dealt with them with empty hands.

But today, Han Sanqian not only subverted his cognition, but also directly changed his ideology. It turns out that you can fight against magical weapons and treasures without hands!

At this moment, a hint of surprise flashed in Lu Ruoxin's beautiful eyes, but after a moment, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Zhenren Zhao in the field was full of disbelief, but at this moment, Han Sanqian had already rushed over and punched another time in the air.

Zhenren Zhao hurriedly raised his energy and tried to resist it, and his hands crossed their fists directly to meet Han Sanqian's attack.

boom!!

Zhao Zhenren suddenly felt a huge force hitting his elbows. The next second, he flew backwards and rolled on the ground for more than a dozen times. When he got up, he had already seven times.

The hole bleeds.

The internal organs of the entire body were completely displaced by someone.

Just when he just barely got up

"puff!"

As blood splattered, Zhao Zhenren, who had not yet stabilized his body, had his pupils wide open at this time. Han Sanqian raised his sword straight from his eyebrows and penetrated his head. His eyes were full of death.

I was shocked. I never thought that he, who was also in the realm of killing evil, would die so neatly.

Han Sanqian's cold eyes suddenly placed next to the ring, and the group of disciples who were wearing the same costume as Zhao Zhenren.

As Han Sanqian glanced at him, the disciples were immediately scared. Some timids even shook their legs and feet weakened on the spot, and some even had even wet crotch.

"What does this guy want to do? He won't want to kill the disciples under Zhenren Zhao, right?"

"Looking at this look, it should be. After all, Zhao Zhenren just now, he injured the mysterious man's female companion, and those disciples have been making excuses below."

"It's over, I'm angry with the beauty, but this has the rules of destroying the Qishan Palace."

"Yes, there are bad rules. Qishan Palace has always been famous. Life and death are not connected on the ring, and no soldiers under the ring are injured. Is this guy going to do anything bad? "

Among the leading disciples, the leader barely suppressed his body at this time. Although he drew out the sword, his body still retreated step by step without control.

"Don't come over, don't come over."

Almost at this time, Gu Ri, who had been supervising the battle on the sidelines, flew over and stood in front of Han Sanqian: "Young hero, according to the rules of Qishan Palace, you can't kill them."

"Can't? Who said that?" Han Sanqian smiled contemptuously.

"Zhao Zhenren hurt my wife. Today, I want to let the world around me know that if I provoke me, I will provoke my women. There will be no mercy in the whole family!"

The last three words are thunderous, and everyone present can hear this sound. You can feel the infinite anger in that sound.

"Those who block me will die!"

Han Sanqian roared, his eyes were bloodthirsty, and the next step was to step on the ghostly footwork taught by the old man, turning into the afterimage of the still scene that Qin Shuang saw that day, as strong as the ancient Ri had not yet reflected, Han San

Thousands of people were killed, and then they were like dragons interspersed.
Chapter completed!