Well, this is a matter of course! This is the great god Han Wenqing, Lord Grim, how strong can he be? The sharpshooter and the swordsman were thinking in their hearts.
But Jiang You and others who watched the battle did not think so at this time.
They always think of Lord Grim’s previous judo throw. It was sudden, accurate and fast. With just one move, it seemed to completely overwhelm all Han Wenqing’s previous style. It was just that after that, Lord Grim stopped flashing again, and he kept being passively beaten. There was a corpse in the middle for a while, and he stood up again, but he couldn’t recover his soul. He was still beaten by Haibian.
Losing is only a matter of time.
But Jiang You and the others were still very upset. They always felt that the loss was too abnormal, the loss was too conspiracy, and the loss… as if deliberately wanted to lose.
Just when Lord Grim’s life was running out, Han Wenqing’s attack stopped again.
“How can it be done? It’s almost impossible. Hurry up.” Ye Xiu said.
“What do you mean?” Han Wenqing said.
“Comrade Han, your attitude is worthy of recognition, but it’s just such a game…” Ye Xiu said.
“Of course, I know you like to go all out at all times.” Ye Xiu continued, “However, it’s time to slow down. You should already feel it yourself.”
“Sorry, I only know how to move forward, but I don’t know how to slow down.” Han Wenqing said.
“Then hurry up.” Ye Xiu made Lord Grim take a step forward and stepped into the attack range of the Han Wen Qing Quan Fajia.