Seeing this, the pangolin quickly took a few peanuts and put them in front of him. Then, he filled a glass of wine and prepared to watch the show.

Over there, a group of young men and men also returned to their seats, chatting and laughing, as if they were discussing how miserable Han Sanqian would be in the future.

Inside the bead curtain, the woman in white was a little worried, but the woman in green was quite indifferent.

Among all the young masters, she is the most optimistic that Mr. Yuan, Wen, can be the first, but Wu is not the second.

As the two of them landed, the things around the hall were quickly removed, and both sides suddenly became empty.

Mr. Yuan tied his clothes around his waist and his fan was pinned to his chest. At this time, the servant handed over two long swords.

The sword body is green, and at a glance it is extraordinary.

He glanced at Han Sanqian, and he chuckled disdainfully, and then said coldly: "Don't say I bullied you, this is a steel sword made by Han Tie. It is extremely sharp. I will be the one you."

After saying that, he took out the sword with both hands, threw it with his left hand, and threw it to Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian took it lightly, then threw the sword gently: "I said, I don't use weapons."

Mr. Yuan's eyes flashed with a cold light: "Boy, this is what you asked for."

Han Sanqian smiled disdainfully and felt a little real.

"I want you to look good." Mr. Yuan shouted coldly, and the next second, he held the sword in his right hand, his body as lightning!

"Damn, so fast!"

"Young Master Yuan is indeed Young Master Yuan. This speed is simply amazing."

The stabbing of a sword made everyone startled, which was enough to show that Mr. Yuan was extraordinary.

If he faces an ordinary person, this guy can indeed make a big splash with his own ability, but the thing is that this guy is so dying that he wants to find Han Sanqian.

For Han Sanqian, this speed is really slow.

It was so slow that Han Sanqian didn't even want to hide.

He simply turned his figure slightly. Anyway, the horse-headed woman had already repaired the Immortal Xuan Armor for herself and sewed the Frost Jade Armor for herself. Han Sanqian wanted to try it out, what would be the combination between the two?

Mr. Yuan in front of him has indeed a good cultivation level. Even if he is placed in the Central Plains region of the eight directions, he is definitely a master. It happens to be a good touchstone.

"Damn, what the hell is that kid doing? He is crazy if he doesn't dodge or hide?"

"Why would that guy get crazy? I see, he was obviously scared."

The group of people was quite surprised. Not to mention them, even the pangolins themselves couldn't help but frown at this time.

"Although I know you are so strong that you are even out of the way, there are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains. Han Sanqian, Han Sanqian, you are so crazy that you don't even defend directly, right?" Pangolin thought strangely.

But as the pangolin saw, Han Sanqian was indeed not defensive at all.

"What? I'm so close that you forgot to dodge?"

Suddenly, Mr. Yuan had already approached Han Sanqian. Seeing that Han Sanqian did not dodge at all, he sneered very much for a moment, but at the same time, he suddenly felt bored.

Because, this kid is too weak.

"That guy..."

Almost at the same time, the woman in green clearly saw that it would be fine if Han Sanqian did not dodge, but the key was that Mr. Yuan also discovered this and went down with a sword until his heart.

"when!"

There was a crisp sound of iron colliding.

What followed was a crisper iron sound, and then a muffled sound.

All the people at the scene widened their eyes and looked at the scene incredibly.

They swore that if they had not seen it with their own eyes, even if they were beaten to death, they would not believe what was happening in front of them.

The cold iron sword had been broken, and Young Master Yuan hit Han Sanqian's shoulder because of the broken sword. But he was as if he had hit a mountain. With the sound of muffled sound, Young Master Yuan flew backwards for several meters.

boom!

There was a loud noise on the ground, and Mr. Yuan's figure that flew backwards also hit the ground heavily.

On the other hand, Han Sanqian was standing there, unmoved at all, and even smiled at the corner of his mouth.

At the scene, there was another silence. In the bead curtain, the cute little mouth of the woman in green was also slightly wide open...
Chapter completed!