"What?"

On the stands of the ring, Zhu Yan'er, wearing a veil, suddenly stood up. On the pedestal, Zhu Yanshuo also stood up directly, shocked by the scene in the field.

As Han Sanqian said, he really gave up the move, and the key is that he gave up the moves these two times. If he could explain it with his luck just now, then the real head-on battle is completely pure in strength

Shown.

This is simply unacceptable. After all, even the extremely powerful ghost-faced man could not resist the young master who was attacked by Yu. But it was the unknown boy in front of him, but he ate it raw to everyone's surprise.

"Is it possible..." Zhu Yanshuo frowned. Could it be that he would really come true?

Mr. Ruyu was also shocked at this time. He was almost extremely confident in this punch, but the result turned his confidence into self-doubt.

In his eyes, Han Sanqian was just a mediocre person. Even now, he has not released his true ability, which means he has no real ability at all.

Since this is the case, what qualifications does he have to take this trick?

"Although your speed has become faster, it is precisely because you pay attention to speed and ignore the strength." Han Sanqian smiled gently and gave his explanation.

When Han Sanqian was observing the attack of Mr. Ruyu, he was indeed a little desperate. After all, it was obviously unrealistic to rely on the little black stick to help him avoid it.

But when he looked carefully, Han Sanqian discovered the clues in these things, so he forced the little black stick to turn into a handguard and hide it in his sleeve, and forced himself to take over the move of Mr. Ruyu with his palm.

"I suggest you have both the third move." Han Sanqian smiled slightly, then pushed away Mr. Ruyu's fist with a palm, stood up slightly from the cracked ground, moved a little, and put his hands again.

Standing proudly.

Ruyu is very angry. With his qualifications, when will it be his turn to point fingers in front of him, let alone a trash that even everyone looks down on?

You are polite, but that's all for people to see. How much respect does he have in his heart for Han Sanqian?!

But at this time, even though he was very angry, he could not refute it. This was his most depressing place.

Han Sanqian's words were very harsh, but unfortunately, every sentence was true to his heart. He was eager to find face because Han Sanqian avoided the first time, so he directly improved his speed.

At the same time, in order to be foolproof, the area faced between the fists this time was also extremely large, making it impossible for Han Sanqian to dodge like last time.

But everything has its advantages and disadvantages. The speed keeps up and the area keeps up, but the power is also dispersed a lot.

"It seems that I underestimate you." Mr. Ruyu suppressed his anger, shook his hand indifferently, and a brush appeared in his hand.

"It doesn't matter if you underestimate me, just underestimate me from beginning to end." Han Sanqian smiled softly: "Go on."

"Okay." Mr. Ruyu nodded, took a little step back, then grabbed it in his hand, and the brush instantly rotated rapidly in his palm.

"Are you going to use a weapon?" Han Sanqian smiled softly: "It's pretty good."

Mr. Ruyu smiled coldly, and the demonic energy was poured into his hands. The next second he slapped his hand, and the stroke directly hit Han Sanqian.

"Bang bang bang!"

Although the pen has not arrived, it almost exploded with a burst of explosions within a few meters of the circle just after it came out of its hand.

Below the stage, everyone who was shocked by Han Sanqian just now had nothing to say, was shocked by Mr. Ruyu again and was in a state of uproar.

Many viewers who were closer to the ring only felt a burst of strange force coming, making them almost unable to open their eyes at all.

In the stands, the two brothers and sisters of the Zhu family also stood up suddenly because of the force of writing.
Chapter completed!