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His Destined Path Chapter 3177

Chapter 3177

The first blow, he clearly directly and easily shocked back and injured Han Qianqian, that kid not to mention the power of fighting back, he even wanted to slightly against himself is impossible.

Because he clearly found that Han Qianqian did not even have any real power when he fought with him.

What kind of person didn’t have true energy?

Wasn’t that just an ordinary mortal waste?

Yet, it was such a mortal trash who, at this very moment, suddenly launched his flying sword.

Wasn’t this outrageous?

After all, only people who are cultivators are really qualified to play with these.

This kid ……

What a load of sh*t!

Looking at him with a completely incomprehensible look, at this moment, Han Qianqian was exceptionally bemused.

The fact that he had this face of confusion was completely expected by Han Qianqian, after all, for Han Qianqian, if this person was not himself, even he would have been completely confused as to what exactly this situation was.

At this moment, Han Qianqian was naturally unable to luck out, and naturally unable to make any movement with the jade sword.

But what was flying right now was not a flying sword, but a small black stick, ah.

This thing, which had given him a headache at the beginning, had now become a life-saver for Han Qianqian at this critical moment.

It was also good that someone else could experience the pain of his own confusion.

“If you don’t want to die, it’s best to stay away from me.” Sweeping a glance at the crowd with the slightest hint of fear in their eyes, Han Qianqian coldly however said.

“What’s the point of listening to him, get him killed.” Master Lone was naturally unwilling to do so and shouted angrily.

Immediately, some people in the crowd immediately responded and boldly rushed forward.

“Brush!”

Almost as soon as this guy was about to raise his leg, he felt a sudden coldness come over him, and when he looked up in a daze, he was dumbfounded and directly dumbfounded.

The longsword was clearly behind Han Qianqian, but at this moment it was already at the tip of his eyes, just a hair’s breadth away from his eyeballs.

He had never experienced life and death before, but at least one thing was certain, and that was that this was the closest he had ever been to death.

He didn’t dare to move, not even to breathe a single breath.

His eyes lifted slightly in fear and he glanced at Han Qianqian, but he saw that Han Qianqian was not even looking at him.

He didn’t dare to speak, he just wanted to live, so the legs that wanted to step out were slightly shrunken, and almost as soon as he had this thought, the sword turned back on Han Qianqian’s back.

He knew better than anyone that he wanted to fight and retreat, but it was just a flash of a thought in his head, without any action at all.

A strong sense of terror came over him at once.

Facing a powerful enemy may not be terrifying, but facing an enemy who is so powerful that he knows what you are thinking is utterly devastating.

“He knows what I’m thinking, he knows what I’m thinking.” He backed away in a panic, but his body was limp and limp from fear.

He was helped up by the crowd while he struggled away from them again, desperately running out the door, falling softly to the ground again with each step, his scalp numb from the fall, but he continued to do so repeatedly.

He finally escaped, but where he pa*sed, he left behind the same countless fears in the others.

They watched and listened, and when they looked again at Han Qianqian, their previous anger was replaced by scruples and even fear, and their feet, involuntarily, began to retreat back.

One did so, two did so, and naturally, more and more began to do so.

Soon, the entire crowd, which had been incomparably surging earlier, began to move backwards, and the situation slowly began to change.

Seeing this, Master Lone became furious and shouted for the crowd to continue to charge, but no one responded, instead they were still slowly retreating.

Master Lone looked back at Han Qianqian, who was smiling coldly, and became completely furious: “You son of a b*tch, you’re really hateful, if I don’t take your life, I won’t be Master Lone.”

With these words, Master Lone rushed towards Han Qianqian ……