What the fuck is going on here?

Obviously, this guy has already eaten the judge's move very solidly. From the perspective of a bystander, the judge's move is absolutely powerful.

Those who are hit by it are naturally hard to resist.

Not to mention a mere scar, even an expert of the same level would not be able to withstand such a move at all.

However, what's far from the **** is that this guy actually stood up.

"Fuck, am I dazzled? Scar, Scar, did he stand up?"

"How is this possible? Could it be that Lord Judge did not use all his strength?"

"Yes, yes, it must be so. Otherwise, there is no way for Scar to stand up."

While a group of people were shocked, they all blamed the judge's mercy for everything in front of them.

However, the judge on the stage is very clear.

Just now, Scar's series of operations have fundamentally completely ignited his anger.

And he doesn't want his gold bricks to be subtracted.

Therefore, from the beginning to the end, the judges are almost always dead.

He can't be merciful at all!

But, this guy... how did this guy stand up?

Scar is actually stunned.

To be honest, after taking this punch, Scar himself was ready to die.

But soon, this guy was suddenly surprised to find that he was not dead, and there was no pain on his body.

Even... He moved a few times, and found that not only did he not have all the ribs he imagined to be broken, but he didn't even feel pain when he twisted.

This is so far off the mark.

He is fine!

After a short period of confusion, he quickly understood.

What is that!

It was the guilt that Han Sanqian created for himself.

Under its protection, he actually ate the judge's fatal blow.

This time, this guy is completely motivated.

"Judge, is he, aren't you full? Just like that, fuck it, it's like tickling." Scar sneered coldly.

Hearing this, the shock on the judge's face suddenly turned into countless anger.

"You bastard, what did you say?"

Once upon a time, let alone standing in the arena with him, he was not qualified to talk to him on weekdays.

Without him, with the strength of his scar, he is not worthy at all.

"I thought how powerful the arm of this angelica can be. It turns out that there is only one paper tiger."

"Boom!"

The two palms slapped heavily on his chest, and the scar was like a rainbow: "Come on, continue, soft egg."

"Bastard, I killed you!"

The judge was completely annoyed, and immediately tried his best to kill the knife scar again.

Scar also completely lost his fear, and also swooped away at the judge.

The two sides are about to fight.

At this time, Han Sanqian finally showed his smile, and he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

White-hot came.

"I go!"

The judge roared angrily, and punched his fists with all his strength, surging as if the world had opened up.

The scar on the other side was also like a mad bear coming out of a hole, roaring furiously, without fear at all, while directly using his body to hard top, he suddenly grabbed the golden long spear in his right hand and aimed at the judge and killed it directly.

"Fuck, Scar, you are really flying, and you still want to hurt me?"

The judge was disdainful of drinking it, and the big fist had already smashed directly on Scar's body.

boom! !

A huge muffled sound!

There was a sneer at the corner of the judge's mouth. With this punch, he hit the scar with almost 100% of his strength, and it was impossible for him to survive.

Still want to try to resist yourself and then counterattack?

Stupid dream!

"Go to hell, Judge, I'm not afraid of you, I'm from Han Sanqian now."

Scar drank coldly, concentrated all the power on the long spear in his hand, aimed at the judge, and stabbed directly!

"what?"

Scar, who should have been completely thrown away by himself, was surprised to find that not only did Scar not fly, but the spear in his hand was getting closer and closer to him...