The game was just the beginning, and Han Sanqian and his opponent also staged a wonderful game for the audience as agreed. The two played back and forth, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Han Sanqian did not show his true strength, but deliberately delayed the progress of the game with the opponent. After all, with his strength to fight against Chongyang, the current opponent is really not worth mentioning in front of him.

"Why didn't this guy end the game directly?"

"I probably want to make the final look more exciting, but even if I stop with this kind of confrontation with the gap in strength, I really can't play a good game."

"What's the use of playing a game without suspense?"

Everyone present did not expect any reversal of this game, because they had already determined that Han Sanqian was the champion in their hearts, and this recognition has been there for a long time.

When Han Sanqian came to Chongyang, the champion of the Wuji Summit had already been decided, so in their eyes, this championship game was just a process.

"I don't know if there are people from Apocalypse present. With Han Sanqian's strength, he will definitely be valued by people from Apocalypse."

"He is probably the most qualified to join the Apocalypse in recent years. If he can't even do it, no one in the Yanjing martial arts world will be able to do it."

Some people in the martial arts world with deeper qualifications began to look around. Although they knew that they could not see the difference between the Apocalypse and the Ordinary People, they could not help but peek at the Yuwang.

Yuan Hai was hiding in the corner of the crowd at this time, looking at Han Sanqian with great concentration. For him, his experience at the Yang family last time had become a shadow in his heart. He never expected that a strong man of the Tian character would appear in Yanjing and he also participated in the Wuji Summit.

Logically speaking, the Apocalypse will never interfere in secular affairs, so it is almost impossible for the Apocalypse to participate in the Wuji Summit. However, because Han Sanqian's status is too high, Yuan Hai is not qualified to refute this matter. He can only guess that this may be a certain action of the Apocalypse senior management. As for what the result they want, Yuan Hai is unknown.

But he knew one thing very well. Once Han Sanqian reported his bad deeds to Elder Yi or He Qingfeng from the Four Gates and Three Halls, he would be done. The most optimistic outcome was to be expelled from the Apocalypse. If he was a little more miserable, he would probably lose his life.

These days, Yuan Hai has been living a trembling life, hoping to find an opportunity to plead with Han Sanqian, and hope that he can help conceal this matter. Today is a good opportunity to meet, so Yuan Hai no longer cares about the result of the game, and just wants to meet Han Sanqian alone as soon as possible.

On the ring, although Han Sanqian had already restrained his strength and speed of his attack, the opponent still seemed to be unable to withstand it. After all, he was a powerful person in the divine realm, and the opponent was just an ordinary martial arts practitioner. The huge strength gap would be very obvious when Han Sanqian deliberately stopped.

Looking at the cold sweat oozing out of the opponent's forehead, Han Sanqian said lightly, "Since you can't stand it, let's end the game."

When the other party heard this, he was not angry at all. Instead, he felt relieved because when he faced Han Sanqian, he was under too fast and wanted to end the game as soon as possible.

"It is my greatest honor in my life to be able to become your opponent." The man said, without any hypocrisy, because Han Sanqian's position in the martial arts world is already supreme, and not everyone is qualified to become his opponent.

Han Sanqian smiled, and his figure suddenly disappeared in front of the man, but in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared behind his opponent.

No one present could see this scene clearly. To them, Han Sanqian seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and then appeared behind the man.

"What speed is this? Is it faster than the naked eye?"

"You can't even catch the naked eye. This Han Sanqian is really too strong."

"His strength is probably far beyond our imagination."

Just as everyone was strikingly evaluating Han Sanqian's speed, Han Sanqian grabbed his collar from behind and swung it hard. The man rose directly into the air and flew out of the ring.

This situation will not cause him too seriously, at most it will cause some pain when landing.

Since then, Han Sanqian has been left on the ring. It is easy to imagine who the champion is for.

The referee was still confused. He never expected Han Sanqian to end the game in this way. Moreover, the flashing action just now really shocked his heart. Like most people on the scene, the referee had a doubt in his heart.

How did he do it!

How can a person’s speed limit be broken beyond what the naked eye can see?

"Referee, are you stupid? You won't decide that the game is over yet."

"What are you still standing there? Was our time delayed?"

"Hurry up and judge Han Sanqian's championship."

Seeing that the referee was slow to move, the female fans began to roar and express their dissatisfaction with the referee because they could not wait to see Han Sanqian win the championship trophy.

Hearing these words, the referee finally came to his senses, rolled and crawled onto the ring, and raised Han Sanqian's right hand.

A cry of all-time action erupted in the venue, and the female fans screamed wildly, as if they had lost their minds.

"Champion, champion!"

"Champion, champion!"

"Idol, champion."

Han Sanqian had no feelings for the trophy. This thing was worthless and was also bulky. He didn't take Yu Wang home. As for those female fans, it made Han Sanqian feel like he wanted to escape the scene as soon as possible. Otherwise, if he was blocked by them, he really didn't know what would happen.

Han Tianyang watched all this silently, and the arrogant expression on his face could not control the overflow. For him, Han Sanqian was now winning the greatest honor in the history of the Han family, and he knew more that with Han Sanqian, the Han family would definitely be even more brilliant in the future.

Moreover, Han Sanqian is definitely qualified to be a benchmark figure in an era, which is something Han Tianyang once dared not think of.

"Okay, okay, it's really good." Han Tianyang clapped his hands and applauded in deep excitement.

Even Yan Jun, who had always been calm, was a little moved at this moment.

The champion of the Wuji Summit is nothing in Yan Jun's eyes, but he knew that Han Sanqian had achieved such achievements now. In the future, he would inevitably have more dazzling moments. This is what Yan Jun was excited about.

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Chapter completed!