I am Han Sanqian

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Han Sanqian Su Yingxia!Just as Chongyang was preparing to refute Han Sanqian, Han Sanqian had already made a move to accumulate momentum, squatting slightly, and able to attack at any time.

"In this case, I won't be polite to you. Young people like you still have to suffer more." Chongyang sneered and said. He didn't put Han Sanqian in his eyes, from beginning to end. This is the case, because Chongyang's understanding of martial arts is beyond ordinary people. He is very aware of how important the accumulation of years in martial arts is.

And Han Sanqian, after all, is just a child, even if he is exceptionally talented and has not been trained for a long time, there will be a certain upper limit in his strength, and this upper limit will never exceed his strength.

The battle between the two was on the verge.

Everyone in the stands almost held their breath at this moment. For them, the key to this game is that in addition to seeing Chongyang, a retired player, you can also look at Han Sanqian. What is the peak of his strength?

"Come on!"

"Come on, idol."

"Kill him, knock him down!"

Those girls who came to Han Sanqian once again set off a wave of voices after another. They regarded Han Sanqian as an idol, and naturally hoped that Han Sanqian could show off in the ring.

Shi Jing also clenched her fists nervously at this time. Although Han Sanqian showed very strong self-confidence when she was at home, she knew that the opponent in the ring was found by Nangong Boring, and Nangong Boring's. Status, he would never find a cannon fodder casually.

And Han Sanqian also said that this person named Chongyang is a very powerful master, which made Shi Jing nervous.

"Son, don't lose, otherwise, all your previous efforts will be in vain." After speaking to herself, Shi Jing looked in the direction of Nangong Qianqiu.

I saw that Nangong Qianqiu's face was faintly hideous. Shi Jing knew that her inner thoughts at this time must be to hope that Han Sanqian would lose, because only when Han Sanqian lost could she vent her dissatisfaction in her heart. Continue to identify your choice.

Just when everyone was looking forward to seeing the result as soon as possible, a quiet scene happened.

Seeing Han Sanqian's fist hit Chongyang's chest, it seemed that the whole world was still at this moment.

Chongyang did not move, and Han Sanqian was still in place and did not launch a second attack.

But soon, Chongyang's pupils became blood red, which seemed to be caused by congestion.

And Han Sanqian also withdrew his hands at this time, and after losing his hands, he just stood in front of Chongyang.

In the eyes of those in the martial arts, Han Sanqian did this to open up the flaws and it was the best time for Chongyang to fight back.

What is strange is that Chongyang did not move.

"What's going on? Why didn't Chongyang fight back."

"This is a great opportunity for him to fight back. Han Sanqian has no defense at all."

"Why are you stunned? What's the situation!"

Everyone on the stand had a puzzled expression, and couldn't understand what was going on.

This is the ring, this is the place of the big battle, why both of them on the stage seem to be acupuncture points.

Outsiders cannot understand what is going on in this situation.

But Chongyang knew very well that Han Sanqian's punch just now almost shattered his heart, and a bloody aura came from his throat. If he hadn't forcibly held it back, he would have splashed blood three feet long.

"This is only a part of my strength, Chongyang, I know you are strong, but in front of me, you are not even an ant." Han Sanqian said lightly.

These words made Chongyang's face pale. He always regarded Han Sanqian as someone who was deliberately promoted by the Wuji Summit. He believed that the games that Han Sanqian won before were all black-box operations of the Wuji Summit.

But at this moment, Chongyang understood how stupid he was. He used his own narrow-mindedness to limit Han Sanqian's strength, thinking that even if Han Sanqian was talented, he would not be able to gain strong skills at this age.

He stubbornly believes that martial arts takes time to accumulate strength, but how can ordinary people's thinking be used on people with extraordinary talents?

Han Sanqian is obviously a special case. His genius is in a category that ordinary people cannot understand, and his path of becoming stronger cannot be the same as ordinary people.

"Master, what are you doing, why don't you fight anymore?" At this time, Qi Hu came to the ring and asked Chongyang with a puzzled look.

At this time, Chongyang was even careful to breathe, because he had to forcibly suppress the blood that was about to spout. Once there was a little mood swing, he might not be able to help it.

And Qi Hu's appearance caused his mood to fluctuate.

'puff'

A blood mist sprayed out.

Everyone in the stands was dumbfounded.

When the blood mist dissipated, Chongyang discovered that, I don't know when, Han Sanqian had actually retreated to the edge of the side rope. Not only was his strength amazing, but his speed was also amazing!

There was a faint bitter smile on Chongyang's face, and then the whole body fell backward.

This is because he can no longer hold on, not only physically, but also mentally. The strength that Han Sanqian has shown is far beyond him. He knows that it is useless to stick to it. The moment he relaxes in his heart, The body will not obey.

boom!

When Chongyang fell on the ring, those people in the stands understood what had happened.

It turned out that Chongyang didn't fight back.

It's not that he stays unmoved in the ring.

It's him, already lost!

Lost!

With one punch, he lost to Han Sanqian.

For those who know the identity of Chongyang, the visual shock of this scene is almost unparalleled.

"I lost, I lost." It was someone's trembling voice.

"Unexpectedly, even Chongyang would lose so easily."

"A punch, just a punch, Chongyang can't hold a punch."

"This little monster, is it a god descending to the earth? Otherwise, how could he have such a powerful strength at his age!"

Seeing countless sighing voices on stage, the tone seemed unbelievable, and the emotions seemed unbelievable.

There were even many people who looked at Han Sanqian no longer contemptuously, but fear and panic.

They can't imagine what would happen if they stood in the ring!

Moreover, the most terrifying thing is that no one knows whether Han Sanqian has used all his strength.

If he still had reservations in this situation, what a terrifying existence this would be!

"Too strong, too strong." Wang kept repeating these three words in his mouth in the past years, and at this moment he also understood how stupid it would be to want Han Sanqian to join the Fengling Pavilion. How can strength be worthy of Fengling Pavilion?