"In this world, people are doomed for life from the beginning, and a dog will always be a dog, even if it shows its teeth, but it can never be a tiger."
"Am I right?"
Han Qianqian laughed coldly.
From Han Qianqian's heart estimation, he already had a general idea of what the other party was from, only that there was a doubt that had been laying in his mind for a while without being straightened out too much.
Hearing Han Qianqian's words, the man in front of him stared at him angrily, and after a moment, he smiled fiercely: "Really? Then do you know that when an oolong meets water, it turns into a dragon!"
"Han Qianqian, I am no longer the same person now, do you think I will be afraid of you?" When he finished, his eyes were already bloodshot, leaking evil all the time.
"You will know if you are afraid or not. I was worried that I wouldn't have time to take care of you, but I never thought that I would meet you here. It seems that even the heavens want me to take you trash." Han Qianqian clenched his teeth and gripped the jade sword in his hand.
"Joke, it's not certain who will die."
"Execute me!"
As soon as the words fell, that guy also transformed in his hand, and a black demonic sword instantly appeared in his hand, directly piercing through the void in an instant and stabbing straight towards Han Qianqian's brow.
"You've really grown some skills." Han Qianqian laughed coldly, and when he raised his eyes, the nine people over there had by now also suddenly combined their efforts to produce a giant nine-sided censer.
"Heavenly Fire Moon Wheel!" With a soft cry, the two-handed Heavenly Fire Moon Wheel fiercely wrapped around the body of the jade sword, and as Han Qianqian pointed his finger, the jade sword instantly flew across the room to face the giant tripod.
Buzz buzz buzz!
One sword and one cauldron were in a battle.
At this moment, Han Qianqian, facing the thunderous longsword of the leader, was faintly a side step, after which, his right hand reached out and directly held the magic sword in his hand.
At that moment, the entire sword continuously trembled, accompanied by a humming sound.
"Break!" The chaotic power in his hand pressed inwards violently, and instantly the sword quieted down, and with another shake in his hand, the demonic sword had been taken into Han Qianqian's storage ring.
The man's eyes went straight as he watched, there was still such a way to resist his own demonic sword attack?
Directly talking about taking the blade alone!
It was both a complete show, but it was also a great insult to himself.
"Han Qianqian, you damned thing, you're too wild." A cold voice stormed out in anger, followed by his body violently erupting with an extremely strong black Qi.
"Is that so?" Han Qianqian smiled blandly, the hand that had grabbed the sword slightly behind his back.
Despite his extremely domineering posture, it wasn't without a price, the sword was extraordinary, and even with Han Qianqian's extremely strong body, there was blood on top of his palm at this point.
The demonic killing qi on the sword, up to this point, was actually still wandering slightly in his body.
Almost at that moment, the black Qi behind the leader also gathered to a peak state, and the whole man roared in anger, like a fierce tiger, and pounced directly towards Han Qianqian.
Han Qianqian naturally would not show weakness, and like a lion, he directly tore through the void and charged up.
Bang, bang, bang!
There were explosions all over the place!
In just a fraction of a second, the two had already exchanged hundreds of rounds.
The man's moves were extremely sinister and evil, while Han Qianqian was fierce and fierce!
As Han Qianqian made a violent withdrawal, his hands suddenly moved and he ripped off his veil.
"It really is you," Han Qianqian frowned.