In the next moment, Venerable Wei Li was even pressed by this invisible force. He was so pressed that he could not open his eyes, and his facial features were gathered together. His huge body was driven by the unbearable pressure. His knees slowly sank, and he was about to kneel on the ground.
"This...what the hell is this."
"Okay, what a strong air pressure."
"Is this...this shit coming from that guy just now?"
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible."
Under the stands, a group of spectators also felt an extremely strong air pressure descending from the sky. They were so close that they were just like Venerable Wei Li on the stage. As long as they raised their heads, their facial features would be distorted and hideous.
Those who were a little further away had their hair messed up and their clothes and feet lifted slightly by the huge strong wind.
Ye Gucheng grabbed the railing in front of him tightly and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. His eyes were filled with shock and anger: "What? This guy actually... actually..."
The Master Xianling, who was full of ridicule before, could not help but frown at this time. However, as a master in the evil-killing world, she could still forcefully restore her respect at this time: "Haha, don't worry, even if this guy can Play some new tricks, but so what? Does he really think he will win?! In my opinion, this is just a fancy trick."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Master Xianling immediately felt a slap, hitting him hard on the face.
In mid-air, Han Sanqian's figure suddenly fell down with the strong pressure just now.
The whole person rushed backwards and raised his fists, as if a god descended to earth.
Everyone on the ground couldn't help but turned pale and their palms were sweating from the shock of this scene.
"Venerable Guaili, beat him, beat him."
"Yeah, don't be intimidated by his momentum, he is just a paper tiger."
"Stand up, raise your fist, and punch him directly."
Among the crowd, I don't know which person with high cultivation level was the first to react and roared at the ring. Then, the others also woke up from the shock and shouted urgently at the Venerable Wei Li on the ring.
When Venerable Wei Li heard the shouting in the ring, he tried his best to open his eyes. Then, he clenched his right hand into a fist, gritted his teeth and tried his best to raise his hand.
But at this moment, he suddenly discovered to his shock that he couldn't lift his right hand up at all.
"How is it possible? How is it possible? How could you have such great strength? This is an illusion, is it an illusion? Trash, what kind of magic did you use on me?" Venerable Wei Li was horrified in his heart, if he hadn't been in it himself. , he would never believe that the power he was proud of was suppressed by others at this time.
"Raise your hands, Venerable Guaili, what the hell are you doing? I've spent a lot of money on you, are you fucking trying to make me bankrupt?"
"Damn it, Venerable Guaili, are you showing off? Damn it, raise your damn hands!"
Seeing Han Sanqian's figure approaching, the audience who had just mocked Han Sanqian proudly stood up immediately.
When Venerable Guaili heard the abuse around him, he felt angry and anxious, because to him, he was the one in the storm!
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and amidst everyone's curses, Han Santian fell straight down, the explosion made the ground rumble, and Venerable Wei Li's body also exploded directly like a stone on the ring, and flew backwards quickly. go out.
This loud noise was accompanied by the heartbreaking sounds of everyone present.
They bet on a big-money match, a brutal match without any suspense, but they didn't expect that it would be like this now.
No, to be precise, this was indeed a murderous match without any suspense, but the players on both sides had changed.
"This, this... how is this possible? That waste, actually, actually directly knocked away the Venerable Wei Li?"
"Is this Venerable Wei Li really letting go of water? Or is this guy old and unable to move now?"
Everyone looked at each other, unable to accept the current scene.
On the platform, Han Sanqian's figure was firm and steady, and in the next second he rushed towards Lord Wei Li as quickly as a cheetah.
He would not show any mercy to Venerable Guai Li, because for Han Sanqian, at times like Chou Shi, it was getting late and it was time to go back and rest.
"Bang bang bang!"
Han Sanqian caught up with Venerable Wei Li and kicked him three times in the air.
The next second, there was another loud bang.
The body of the two-meter-tall Venerable Wei Li hit the ring more than ten meters away.
Venerable Guaili was knocked unconscious, and the severe pain in his chest made him doubt his life. He struggled to stand up, but he only felt a sweet sensation in his chest, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.
Looking at Han Sanqian, who was slowly walking towards him step by step, the disdainful eyes of Venerable Guaili showed only endless fear, and he quickly took a few steps back.
Suddenly he stood still.
The next second, he bent his knees, and with a roar, he knelt down heavily in front of Han Sanqian!
