The three-day special training is almost over.

At present, the sword light and sword shadows are already the last level.

They may have thought that this kind of devil training would be terrifying, but they never thought that it would be terrifying like they would never dare to think about it.

On the first day, Han Sanqian sent a top expert like Ningyue.

The next day was even more wonderful, and Han Sanqian directly summoned the army of strange beasts that were ready to be installed in the city.

Although there is no such crowd of people as siege, after Han Sanqian's careful selection, a total of 180 strange beasts have extraordinary abilities. For the forty-four disciples, these 180 strange beasts are simply a dimensional reduction attack.

Although the Han Sanqian Sect's martial arts and the elixirs provided are both powerful enough, they are still unable to resist under the dimensionality reduction attack.

Fortunately, after working hard and working with various teams, these people successfully broke through and won hard.

But what they never imagined was that those life-threatening lives were actually just pediatrics, because on the third day, they welcomed the most terrifying opponent.

Han Sanqian!

This is not even a simple dimensional reduction strike, it is completely a unilateral massacre.

Although they have practiced diligently and have enough spiritual energy supplemented by the pills, they obviously do not have much ability to fight back against monsters like Han Sanqian.

In just a few minutes, forty-four people fell down collectively, leaving only the pain and wailing.

At this time, Han Sanqian, covered in his face, swept away everyone coldly, and finally said disdainfully: "What's wrong? None of the forty-four people can have some cultivation? They all fell down and couldn't stand up?"

"It's a waste to eat so much pills for a group of soft-legged shrimps."

"Fuck, bastard, who are you talking about?"

"That's right, you're the ones who are fucking soft-legged. Your grandfathers are just tired. Just lie down and rest for a while. Humph, when your grandfather has rested, you will only be the one who will cry at that time."

"Fuck, I'll stand up now, come on the fuck."

Forty-four people kept swearing, and many of them slowly stood up at this time. Even if they were uncomfortable, they forced themselves to hold on because they knew that if they didn't stand up, the damn dog thief would be laughing at them not only, but also the leader behind them who specially gave them some small training.

They can be embarrassed, how can they embarrass the leader?!

However, before the few people who had just finished speaking, they had just felt that their knees were severely damaged and they knelt down on the spot.

However, they fell down and soon a new person stood up.

"Come on, bastard, it's been nearly an hour since you played with us. Let's play with you."

"Fuck, let me tell you, we are all Han Sanqian's subordinates, and none of them are cowards."

"Even if I die, I must die standing up."

"Come on."

They shouted angrily, without any fear in their eyes, although the masked man in black standing in front of them was completely abused by them.

But so what? Isn’t it just a single one dead?

They have said long ago that they are not afraid at all!

"Isn't you really afraid of death?" Han Sanqian stopped slightly and looked at everyone.

"If you are afraid of death, you are not born to your mother."

"Hehe, we are actually more afraid of something than death. Do you know what it is?"

How could these people know that they were defending their dignity and the face of Han Sanqianmian behind them, in fact... they were just some meat buns to beat dogs...

Han Sanqian was actually standing in front of them.

Han Sanqian smiled slightly: "I'm interested in knowing it, why don't you say the previous one?"

"Bah!"

"If you want to hear me, I just don't want to say, you bastard."

"That's right, if you have a good idea, you should take action. It depends on your quick hand, or we should stand up quickly!"

Han Sanqian was not angry, but smiled: "Tell me, just treat it as pity for me, okay?"

"Haha, you stupid, you can be timid, okay, look at your grandson, let me tell you, what we fear most is that we can't bite a few pieces of meat when we die."

After the words came, a group of people rushed from all sides with no chance of death, and for a moment they opened their teeth, like mad dogs.

"Okay, I'm really afraid of rabies when you bite me." Han Sanqian didn't dodge and took off the mask on his face at this time.

The people who were still bloodthirsty and shouting to kill the death one second suddenly rushed to brake, and their heads were filled with big questions: "Leader?"
Chapter completed!