His True Colors Chapter 1922

 In the next instant, the monstrous force venerable even has been this invisible pressure, the pressure of the whole person can not open the eyes, the five senses are even gathered together, the huge body more because of the unbearable heavy pressure, and drive their knees slowly sink, the whole person looks like to kneel on the ground.

        "What the ...... hell is this."

        "Good, so powerful air pressure."

        "This ...... this is fucking coming from that guy just now?"

        "Impossible, this is never possible."

        Below the stands, a group of spectators also felt an extremely strong air pressure descending from the sky, those who were close were even the same as the monstrous power venerable on the stage, just by tilting their heads they were blown with their features distorted and hideous.

        Those who were a little further away were also blown by the huge strong wind, causing their hair to be messy and their clothes and feet to rise.

        Ye Gucheng clutched the railing in front of him and looked incredulously at the scene in front of him, his eyes were both shocked and angry: "What? This guy actually ...... actually ......"

        The previously mocked Xian Ling Master, at this time, also could not help but frown, but, as a master of the Evil Punishment Realm, she was barely able to forcefully save her dignity at this time: "Oh, there is no need to rush, even if this guy can play some new tricks, but, so what? Does he really think he's won? In my opinion, this is simply a fancy technique."

        As soon as the words left her mouth, Mrs. Xian Ling felt a slap on her face.

        In mid-air, Han Qianqian's figure suddenly fell down at this moment along with the strong pressure just now.

        The whole person charged backwards and raised his fist, just like a heavenly god descending to earth.

        On the ground, everyone couldn't help but be shocked by this scene, their faces pale and their palms sweating.

        "Monstrous Power Venerable, hit him, hit him."

        "Yes, don't be intimidated by his aura, he's just a paper tiger."

        "Stand up, lift your fist and give him a direct punch."

        In the crowd, I don't know which person with a high cultivation level was the first to reflect and roar at the ring, followed by others who also snapped out of their shock and shouted sharply at the Monstrous Power Venerable in the ring.

        When he heard the shout, he opened his eyes with all his might and then, with his right hand clenched in a fist, he tried with all his might to raise his hand.

        But only then did he realize with a sudden shock that he was unable to raise his right hand at all.

        "How is this possible? How is it possible? How can you be so strong? This is an illusion, an illusion, right? Rubbish, what kind of evil magic have you used on me?" Monstrous Power Venerable's heart was horrified, if he hadn't been in the middle of it himself, he would never have believed that the power he was so proud of was being suppressed to death by someone else at this moment.

        "Raise your hand, Venerable Monstrous Power, what the fuck are you doing? I've put my money on you, are you trying to bankrupt me?"

        "Fuck, Venerable Monstrous, are you performing a let-down? Grass, give me your fucking hands, raise them up!"

        Seeing Han Qianqian's figure already approaching, under the stage, the group of spectators who were proudly mocking Han Qianqian just now, all of them stood up directly in anxiety.

        Hearing the invective from all around, the Monstrous Power was angry and anxious, for as far as he was concerned, he was the one in the middle of the storm!


        With a loud bang, amidst the curses of everyone, Han Tian San flew straight down, exploding the ground with a loud rumble, while the body of the Monstrous Power was also like a stone in the ring, exploding and flying backwards at a great speed.

        The loud sound was accompanied by the heartbreaking sounds of everyone present.

        They had bet on Jin's match, a no-holds-barred killing match, but they had never imagined that it would end up like this.

        No, to be precise, it was indeed a no-holds-barred abusive match, only that the two sides had changed.

        "This, this ...... how is this possible? That trash, actually, actually directly fought off the Monstrous Power Exalted One?"

        "Could this Monstrous Venerable really be letting his hair down? Or is this guy too old to move now, huh?"

        The crowd looked at each other, struggling to accept the picture now.

        On the platform, Han Qianqian's body had just stabilised, and the next second, he was charging towards the Monstrous Power Venerable as fast as a cheetah.

        He was not going to be the least bit soft on the Monstrous Power, because for Han Qianqian, it was too late to go back to rest at such an ugly hour.

        "Bang, bang, bang!"

        Han Qianqian caught up with Monstrous Power and delivered a triple kick in the air.

        The next second, there was another loud bang.

        The two-metre tall Monstrous Power's body slammed into the ring a dozen metres away.

        He struggled to get up, but he felt a sweetness in his chest and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

        Looking at Han Qianqian, who was slowly walking towards him step by step, the disdainful eyes of the Monstrous Power Venerable were filled with nothing but endless fear, and he quickly took a few steps backwards.

        Suddenly, he stood still.

        The next second, his knees bent, and with a boom, he heaved himself down in front of Han Qianqian!