His True Colors Chapter 2812

Hearing this, the Slayer visibly froze.


        Flying in the air?


        Without the support of the ground, the ability to meet the attack naturally becomes weaker, and even the attack will have less of a force multiplier, this is one way or another, in an environment where ki is unpredictable, but to achieve a competition of strength?


        If this is not a fool's dream, it is a great confidence in one's own power.


        But either way, for the Slayer, it was a great irony and a great provocation.


        He is the absolute master of power!


        But at this moment, someone is doing it in front of him in this way ......


        He could not bear it!


        For the sake of anger, but also for the sake of dignity.


        "Since you are sincere in seeking death, I will send you to your death, and anyway, I can play you just as well while you are hot." With a hideous bellow, the next second, with a fist whose muscles had already completely exploded from the tightness, he came fiercely directly towards Han Qianqian.


        Even without making contact with his fist, at this moment, Han Qianqian, who was standing slightly in the air, could already feel the air pounding in his face, and the huge fist wind directly caused the entire space-time to distort in a frenzy.


        "What a strong force!"


        Even Han Qianqian could not help but mutter a compliment at this moment.


        However, the more this happened, the more it inspired a strong battle intent in Han Qianqian's heart, and even his eyes rose to a blood-red color, and the battle intent in them was soaring.


        The regret of life is that there is no opponent in chess. Obviously, at this moment, this killer is definitely a real top opponent of Han Qianqian in a certain field from the bottom of his heart.


        Han Qianqian, whose battle spirit was burning, shouted out in his heart that he was happy, and at the same time, he directly removed all the defensive measures from his body, not even the basic aura protection, and completely and simply poured his power into his arms.


        If you want to fight, let's do it in a proper power duel!


        This is the greatest respect for your opponent!


        "Come on."


        With a roar, Han Qianqian also raised his right fist and met him with a straight face!


        The air burned as the wind of his fist reached him!


        With a blazing wind and fire, Han Qianqian's fist may be small, but it's just as powerful!


        Needle against wheat!


        Heavenly thunder against earthly fire!


        The earth moves with both fists!


        The mountains shake!


        Boom!!!


        The two fists collided, but the wind of their fists collided, causing a hundred things to fly within the Heavenly Prison, and the only pot fires burning on the walls went out instantly, with the whole body of the Heavenly Prison shaking slightly.


        Immediately afterwards, silence filled the heavenly prison in the darkness.


        "Creak ......"


        Suddenly, there was a faint soft sound of bones.


        "YOU!!!"


        Suddenly again, a voice of suspicion sounded, but only halfway through the sentence, it was swallowed back hard.


        "Can an ant eat an elephant?" Another voice rang out, but compared to the shock in that voice of doubt, this one was much lighter.


        The bland exhalation even made it seem as if he was just lying there, never having moved, where was the half of him that had just blasted out a giant fist?!


        In the darkness, the large, solitary eyes snapped up, and before his eyes, despite the abnormal darkness, he could vaguely see clearly the figure flying in mid-air before him, still stuck in the air.


        He was silent, he did not ring.


        That was because at this moment, his heart was in total shock.


        How is it possible?


        In his eyes, his entire body was only the size of a palm, but it was this palm-sized person who not only brought his fist to a sudden halt, but even ......


        He slowly looked down at the ground where his feet had cracked!


        There was not even the backbone to support him, that is, if he had actually set his feet on the ground, then ......


        "Whew ......"


        He breathed heavily, even though he was a killer, even though he was brave and fearless, even though he would never bow down, the truth he had to admit was ......


        "I've lost."


        He lowered his big head heavily, then, slightly, withdrew his fists and slowly dropped his hands to the sides of his thighs!


        For the previous hundred years, he had been invincible, crisscrossing the desert, and despite the fact that he had once been defeated and trapped here by the combined forces of all the generals of the Desert Realm, he had never bowed his head.


        Although he had lost, personally he had not lost to anyone in a single fight, so even if he lost he could still hold his head high.


        But when he met this unassuming human being ...... directly in front of him


        He lost, and he lost convincingly!


        Boom!!!


        With a loud sound, the Slayer's huge legs bent down slightly, and with that muffled sound, he ...... suddenly fell to his knees!