Han Qianqian was so fast that in the next second, he was already in front of the turtle man, and his fist came down again!
The wind of his fist tore through the air, and it came down with a fierce force!
The turtle man did not expect Han Qianqian to hit him as soon as he said he would, and more importantly, he was so fast that he could not even react.
"Bang!"
The tortoise shell made a loud bang, not only did the outside of the shell buzz, but the inside of the shell even made people feel like the sky was spinning.
Even though the turtle shell was incredibly strong, the tremendous impact of the collision between the two was far beyond human imagination.
The turtle man felt his eardrums were about to be shattered, and his whole body was dizzy from the vibrations inside the shell.
"Dodge? I'll see how you can dodge!" Han Qianqian shouted coldly, and just after his first attack, his hand seemed to be unfazed by the intense pain caused by the impact on the tortoise shell, and he slammed out another fist with a fierce bang.
Buzz!
This punch was far harder than the one that had been thrown earlier, and the sound of the impact caused even the others present to frown, and a hint of intolerance emerged in their eyes.
However, it was not intolerance for the turtle man, but for Han Qianqian. This feeling was like someone holding a fist, in front of you, and smashing it madly, fist after fist, into a raw block of iron!
This hand, this fist, isn't it raw and painful?!
But Han Qianqian on that end, instead of any retreat, threw punch after punch, after punch!
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The sound of impacts kept ringing out, and it was as if everyone was in a smithy, hearing people beating iron straight away. Only the only difference was that while others used hammers to beat iron, this Han Qianqian fellow was using his hands.
Even though Su Ziwu was an old man with deep experience in the jungle and had been in charge of the Su family's trade for many years, so he had travelled a lot, he had never seen Han Qianqian's fierce and tigerish style of fighting.
After a long time, he came up to Su Yan, swallowed and said quietly, "Miss, are ...... all your friends so tigerish?"
The lady is gentle and courteous by nature, naturally, the friends she makes should also be people who know how to read and write, at first glance this Han three thousand is like, but how do you know that this contact ......
The first time I saw it, I thought it was like a tiger.
The first time I saw it, I thought it would be a good idea to have a good time.
The two of them have a tacit understanding of each other, and almost at the same time, they crossed their arms and hugged each other, watching the show with interest.
He was curious to see what Han Qianqian would use to break this incredibly hard tortoise shell.
When everyone was thinking, Han Qianqian had already thrown hundreds of punches in a row, and when Han Qianqian stopped, there was still the sound of iron thumping in his ears.
"This fucking kid is a real tiger, fuck me."
"A tiger is a tiger, but he can scare a few people if he beats them up, so I guess that's how he got established in their human world. But this is a fucking bullshit trick to use in our demon race, who in the demon race would be scared by this shit?"
"What's more, this guy put this power on the turtle shell of the turtle man, so it's not just a bluff, it's clearly a shortage of intelligence."
"Disgraceful goods."
A group of demons spoke eloquently, even with disdainful smiles on their faces, obviously, Han Qianqian's behavior, for them, had nothing to do with bravery, but rather was foolishness to the extreme.
It was also at this time that the fist in Han Qianqian's hand suddenly stopped, and the crowd looked hurriedly ......