His True Colors Chapter 1935

 When Han Qianqian finished speaking, a smile appeared on his face.

        When Grandpa Flame saw this smile, his pupils immediately widened, as if he had seen something extremely frightening.

        Yes, it was indeed terrifying, because for Grandpa Blaze, what he saw was not Han Qianqian's smile, but ...... the smile of the god of death.

        He only felt his entire scalp tingling and his goose bumps instantly rose.

        At this moment, Han Qianqian suddenly clenched the long sword in his hand, and then, aiming at him, slowly slashed down!

        Under the sword, fire moved and electricity surged!

        The whole ground trembled with it!

        The entire mid-air was slightly blue from the vibrations of the Nine Heavenly Mystic Flames, and the spectators underneath had their eyes widened in horror.

        Because at this moment, they were privileged to witness this heaven-destroying blow.

        "Give it back!" Han Qianqian shouted, and on top of the jade sword, the Ten Thousand Junes Nine Heavenly Mystic Flames condensed into a pillar of light at this moment and pounced straight at Grandpa Blaze.

        Looking at his usual Nine Heavenly Xuan Flames, turning around to attack him, Grandpa Blaze knew that the momentum was gone!

        He had lost, not only the match and his dignity, but also his own life!

        Faced with such a thunderous, world-destroying strike from Han Qianqian, he simply couldn't retreat, couldn't block, and there was nothing he could do but wait for death!

        Boom !!!!

        As soon as the pillar of fire passed by, Grandpa Blaze's figure was instantly and directly engulfed in flames ......

        "What, this ...... this ...... how is this possible?" Far away from the grandstand, Ye Gucheng's face pale, can't help but even fall a few staggering, the whole person is terrified to look at this other people feel horrible scene in front of him.

        The whole person could not help but tremble slightly with her hands, and despite the wooden expression on her face, her heart was enough to describe it as turbulent.

        And at that moment, above the boundary, time stopped.

        The entire countdown of 300 seconds finally stopped at 60 seconds.

        The bright red and cold number, as if it was a handful of points, plunged not only into the hearts of the First Spirit Master and Cool-Son Ye, but also into the hearts of everyone present.

        Defeating Grandpa Blaze in five minutes.

        He had really done it!

        This thing that made everyone's mind boggle and even laugh, he had really done it.

        The entire scene, both outside and inside the hall, was dead silent at this moment.

        Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng had even forgotten to breathe, his mouth open and his eyes wide, staring at the stage in deadly silence.

        One minute, two minutes.

        Even ten minutes!

        Within the scene, not a single person had uttered a sound, not a single person had taken their eyes off Han Qianqian for half a second.

        "Mysterious man, bully!!!"

        Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng suddenly reflected, and the entire person subconsciously shouted in anger!


        The scene immediately exploded!

        "Mystic, you're so fucking awesome, even if you won two games in a row and caused me to lose all my money, I still have to tell you today that you're so fucking awesome!"

        "Fuck, I thought you were bragging about beating Grandpa Flame in five minutes, but I didn't expect you to be a real fucking bully, Mystic, I'm convinced, I'm completely convinced."

        "Damn, Mystic, you're so fucking sick that you're not human, Grandpa Flame couldn't even take a single move in front of you, although I also hate you for making me lose my money, but, from today onwards, I recognize you as a person in the eight-sided Jianghu."

        "Mystic, it is said that young people are not frivolous, but I have never seen you so wild, but wild with strength, have the guts to be a good man."

        "Mystic, the eight worlds will certainly have your legend in the future, five minutes, Grandpa Flame became your sword, this matter, forever passed down!"

        After Han Qianqian had completed his five-minute oath, many of the people present simply fell over to Han Qianqian's side.

        To anyone, Han Qianqian's five minutes was truly an unprecedented act.

        Before the match, no one would have believed such nonsense, and it would never have had any effect other than to make people laugh and be despised.

        After all, Grandpa Blaze's reputation was too loud. A person who could fight against an expert of the Eight Desolate Realms, and who could have the confidence to beat him? Not to mention five minutes.

        Therefore, this kind of talk had already gone wild to the point of no return, turning into a bull's-eye to the sky.

        But who would have thought that he would have done it ah.

        At that moment, in the building's attic, that black shadow smiled slightly and could not help but clap his hands "Interesting, interesting, really interesting."

        After saying that, he left the jaw-dropping Ao Jun behind and turned around to leave.

        Ao Jun was simply stunned, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really would have found it hard to believe that there was someone else in this world that could operate against the odds like that.

        That was Grandpa Blaze! Just like that ...... just like a novice player, he was reduced to pieces with a single blow.

        This is just too terrifying, isn't it!

        The only thing that I could see was that he picked up his gourd, tilted his head and downed a large gulp of wine, and laughed in a superior manner, "Children can be taught, children can be taught, ah."

        If anyone had paid attention, they would have realised that although the old man was lying on top of the tree pole, his whole body was actually not even remotely close to it.

        If someone had measured the distance, he would have been surprised to find that the distance between this gap and the old man was the distance of a hair, not a moment more, not a hair less!