The third thousand and twenty-eighth chapters of Han's three thousand prestige
He took out the Five Elements Divine Stone in his hand slightly. Han Sanqian endured the severe pain of being suppressed and forced a trace of real energy into the Five Elements Divine Stone. Looking at the Five Elements Divine Stone with a faint light, Han Sanqian smiled miserably and firmly: "Next, it's time for you and me to perform."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian roared angrily, and the Five Elements Divine Stone suddenly shone in the mark of the location of the Divine Yanzhu, followed by a stream of water that slowly wrapped Han Sanqian directly.
From a distance, Han Sanqian seemed to coincide with a human-shaped water circle.
Since you can't beat it, join it.
As Han Sanqian's body flowed, let alone the extremely high pressure before, after the water circle was together, the extremely powerful pressure suddenly disappeared, but compared to the pain just now, it is at least several times less than the entire time.
The next second, Han Sanqian accelerated, like a fish against the current, and directly attacked the Lan Fu.
Just like the crucian carp in the water, although it is small, it is full of force, down along the pressure of the water flow, and turns up along the trend.
"What!" Qingluan was obviously stunned. She thought about the next possibility of Han Sanqian in 10,000 kinds, but this kind of thing did not exist.
"How did he break through such a huge gravitational suppression?"
Suddenly, just when Qingluan was extremely confused, she suddenly realized that Han Sanqian had been keenly rushing towards Lan Fu in the air after several rounds. She immediately shouted urgently: "Lan Fu, be careful!"
"Buzz!"
After hearing the sound, the huge blue duck roared softly, and slowly moved his body, aiming at the direction where Han Sanqian was attacking, and then he was about to launch defense.
Qingluan suddenly turned cold because Han Sanqian suddenly appeared on the back of Lan Fu, and the figure that originally appeared in front of Lan Fu was already faint: "Oh no, it's fake."
But it was obviously difficult for Lan Fu to turn around at this time. Han Sanqian became a step forward, looking at Lan Fu's huge back and looking at Qingluan coldly.
It seems to be provoking, but it seems to be swearing something.
Qingluan looked at Han Sanqian tightly, but she didn't have so much worries, but more angry.
How dare a mere mortal man look at himself with such a look, and even more so dare to treat Lan Fu so arrogantly, prevent Buddha from living as the master of his life, and judge the world.
Under the phoenix, what is he?
In front of Lan Fu, what if he can attack?
Could it be that he just flowed back and broke through Lan Fu's heavy pressure?!
That's nothing!
Qingluan sneered indifferently, looked at Han Sanqian and said, "Little ant, dare to look at me like this. Do you really think you have won the right way?"
Han Sanqian smiled: "According to Lan Fu's size and body shape, he just turned around and looked for me to have a false impression. Now I want to turn back and resist immediately. I have calculated the time it takes. It takes about seven seconds. Seven seconds is enough for mortals, let alone me?"
"Save some time to see the legendary Qingluan of the Phoenix Clan, what's wrong?"
"As for what you said, Ying Ding?" Han Sanqian smiled. Although he did not despise him at all, for Qingluan, his calm and confident appearance was the greatest blasphemy.
Qingluan suppressed the anger in her heart, waiting for the second half of Han Sanqian's words.
"I dare not say that I win 100%, but at least, I should be unbeaten."
"Bastard, you are talking nonsense. You just avoided Lan Fu's pressure? Or did you deceive me and him just now and attacked me. Now you are successfully standing on the sneak attack position?" Qing Luan looked at Han Sanqian with anger and amused.
Han Sanqian smiled bitterly, but before he could speak, Qingluan sneered again: "So what if you avoid the heavy pressure? It's just a coincidence of stealing, can you resist?"
Han Sanqian shook his head.
Seeing this, Qingluan immediately smiled coldly: "Since that's the case, why do you believe? And... Haha, don't you want to tell me that you think you can attack and seriously injure Lan Fu with one blow?"
"Hahahaha, with the size of your ant, let alone a sneak attack, even if you attack ten times, what can you do?"
"Crushing rocks can also be compared to the body of Mount Tai?"
Hearing Qingluan's laughter, Han Sanqian smiled and shook his head: "Have you ever heard that although an ant is small, it can shake an elephant?"
Chapter completed!