Gao Han couldn't sense this person's cultivation, which proved that this person's cultivation was obviously more than three layers higher than Gao Han's.

The one who can give Gao Han this feeling, there is only one cultivated martial artist, and that is the realm above the six layers of dust, that is, the realm of the grandmaster.

The smile on Gao Han's face became more and more victorious: "I wanted to kill a few small shrimps, but I didn't expect to catch a big fish!"

He actually compared a person in the realm of a grandmaster to a fish, which did not make that grandmaster angry, in his opinion, an ant is wantonly provoking under your feet, is it necessary for you to be furious about it?

In his eyes, Gao Han is no different from an ant, the only difference is that Gao Han is bigger.

"Little baby, sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I advise you to let them go and kill less, otherwise, you will be damned!" said kindly.

Gao Han carefully looked at the person in front of him, he looked very gentle, dressed in the clothes of a scholar, a lupine scarf, if he didn't look carefully, he would think that this person was a strategist, but only Gao Han knew that a powerful suffocating aura emanated from this person's body.

Although he couldn't feel the cultivation, the aura on this person's body could not be erased.

Others may not be able to perceive it, but Gao Han's soul cultivation is there, and if it comes to the soul, Gao Han may not be inferior to him.

Moreover, Gao Han also has a trick that can release the soul origin, and the concept of releasing the soul origin is completely different from burning the soul origin.

The trick to release the Soul Source is to burn the same amount of the Soul Source. Unleash it in a more powerful way.

It's like the same wind, if it is released like this, it will be a gust of wind at most, and if it is compressed and then rotated and released, it is a typhoon, or even a tornado, and the power is not the same.

It's even a difference between two levels of energy, one day and one place.

After Gao Han's soul eye grows, it compresses the soul origin of Gao Han's ice attribute. Released with a more powerful energy,

So. Gao Han's soul is powerful, and coupled with the advanced soul eye, Gao Han's current strength has completely surpassed that of ordinary benevolent people, and even Taoist people.

But. Face the true Guru. Can Gao Han win? He himself is playing the drums in his own heart,

Although he almost destroyed the spirit spirit last time, the spirit spirit has been cultivating in other people's shells all these years, plus it is only the realm where the soul is the grandmaster. The cold air of the high cold is particularly damaging to the soul.

So, that battle can be said to not count at all.

The real battle has only begun now, whether he can fight with the grandmaster in the end, this can be said to be a question that Gao Han has always had in his heart.

Needless to say, there is no special situation, and the Taoist is in his own hands, at most, it is just a relatively difficult category to deal with, not a strong enemy.

"Who are you? Could it be that you know someone from Mo Country?" Gao Han's mouth showed a wicked smile.

The long white hairtips blocked one of his eyes, making Gao Han look particularly strange and ruthless to others.

Coupled with the cold and indifferent eyes, it is like a Shura who came out of hell.

However, what emanated from Gao Han's body was a dazzling white light, and even the moon in the sky faded for it.

In this way, Gao Han is like an angel in existence, and these two diametrically opposed images appear from a person's body, which is surprising and makes people's hearts extremely uncomfortable.

"That's right, the old man has some connections with Mo in Mozambique. This seat is a friend of eight bows with him!" The scholar said the middle-aged man, gently fanning the feather fan in his hand.

Gao Han snorted disdainfully: "I said, you take yourself too seriously! You have a relationship with others, so come to be a lobbyist, if it is an ancient country or another family that is happening here today, it will be a different matter!"

You don't have a fair heart at all, what qualifications and face do you have to show this face, do you think you're a good B? You're just a fool, and you're pure ......."

Being preached by Gao Han like this, the man's good temper obviously couldn't stand it, his face became cold, the smile in his eyes gradually faded, and his ruthless eyes looked at Gao Han.

Said coldly: "Zero Ice Ren, right? I think you really take yourself too seriously, give you some face, do you really think that this seat is afraid of you?"

"Who are you afraid of? A shameless lord like you, I've never heard of being afraid, your skin is so thick, I'm afraid even a sword can't penetrate it, fortunately I didn't bring a sword today, otherwise, I would have to lose under your cheeky skills!"

"Shaft, you're too presumptuous!" The person on the other side was really angry, and a strong sword aura erupted from his body.

Gao Han was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the teacher would be unfavorable, and he would meet the Sword Sect in the first battle.

Although I don't know what the Sword Sect is, it must not be the real Sword Sect.

The Sword Sect was too powerful at one time, and I believe that ordinary swordsmen can't afford this name.

Only the strongest among the swordsmen, only the only one and no one of the strong can serve as the title of the Sword Sect,

If this person in front of him was really the Sword Sect, Gao Han would undoubtedly turn around and flee.

Although he has confidence in his own strength, but excessive confidence is equivalent to arrogance, Gao Han has not yet reached the arrogant Cheng Dù, he believes that even if he is too strong, he is definitely not the opponent of the Sword Sect now.

Not only the Sword Sect, the Spear Sect, the Palm Sect, the Sword Sect, the Leg Sect, etc., but also the inheritor of the god-like title that represents the powerful meaning of the martial arts, Gao Han did not dare to face it.

People are self-aware, and Gao Han believes that even if he reaches the level of a Taoist, he can't compare with them.

Because according to legend, those grandmasters are all people comparable to the realm of the galaxy.

The realm of the galaxy is Jun, the king of a country, and they represent a pinnacle in that field.

However, feeling the momentum of this person, it is obviously far from the strongest of the iconic ones such as the Sword Sect.

Cracks began to appear throughout the space, and those cracks scattered the entire space above, and black holes covered the entire sky above the entire Eighth Sector.

Those cracks were as straight as if they had been made with a sharp sword, and around his body, there seemed to be a lot of sword qi constantly emerging, slashing at the space around him.

Gao Han smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth: "What, are you just going to split space?"

"Boy, laugh as much as you want, after a while, you should cry!" Seeing Gao Han laughing at himself, the middle-aged man opposite showed a cruel smile on his face.

In his eyes, two sharp sword lights erupted, slashing towards Gao Han's body.

Feeling that momentum, if Gao Han didn't stop it, it would definitely cause serious injuries to Gao Han on his body.

The grandmaster is indeed a grandmaster, and as soon as he makes a move, he knows the difference between the grandmaster and the Taoist.

It's just two eyes, it's actually comparable to a Taoist with all his strength, although it's just a Taoist who is out of the dust, but, after all, this person is just a vision released by the naked eye, if there is another laser eye or something, it's not invincible in the world?

Gao Han didn't dare to be careless, and a pair of ice wings less than a meter long behind him suddenly grew, from the original length of less than one meter to the length of a three-zhang fan.

From the ribs of the high cold, it is still small, and the further you go to the side, the wider it becomes, and the widest place is actually two zhang.

A pair of ice wings only envelops the high cold, and the ice feathers are intertwined with each other, protecting the high cold tightly.

The two sharp sword lights slashed fiercely on Gao Han's ice wings, and Gao Han's ice intent actually began to crack gradually, and then it shattered.

Before the ice wings could be regenerated, the sword slashed at the pair of white Immortal Ice Mysteries, and actually split the Immortal Ice Mysteries in one fell swoop.

This is a situation that Gao Han has never encountered, and they have always condensed the mysteries of Gao Han's immortal ice into cold ice, breaking them layer by layer.

The mysteries of the Immortal Ice were stripped away, weakened layer by layer, and finally broken.

Gao Han hadn't seen anyone directly break his own Immortal Ice Mystery, which was simply incredible.

The two sword lights that broke the mystery did not change, and still flew in the direction of Gao Han.

Gao Han behind him seemed to be frightened stupidly, instead of retreating, he rushed towards the two sword lights, and the cold air in his hands was rising, as if he wanted to freeze the two sword lights.

However, the power of the sword light can not be underestimated, it is a trick to break the mystery, and it passed through Gao Han's body at once, and Gao Han stood there in an instant, looking at his chest in a daze.

It seems that he doesn't believe that the grandmaster realm is so powerful, and he can't even resist the other party's eyes.

"Little doll who talks big, I thought you were capable of anything, it turns out that you can just talk big!" the man snorted, and the feather fan in his hand shook gently.

Murong Yunfeng in the back was so frightened that his face was pale, today's events were really difficult for him to understand.

First of all, his little uncle, who changed from a body refining martial artist to a peak benevolent person who came out of the dust, and then insisted that he could destroy all the people in the Mo family branch in the eighth district.

Ridiculously, he did it, but suddenly an idiot who looked like a scholar came, who was scolded by his little uncle and bloody, and then was killed by people's eyes.

The whole process was like a farce of over-joking, and Murong Yunfeng walked towards that person.

He plans to follow Gao Han's process, no matter how it is impossible to escape death today, if he doesn't die today, he may not die tomorrow, Gao Han has made such a big disaster, he also has a share.

"Hmm, no, why didn't you see the soul float out!" the man shook his feather fan and looked at Gao Han's corpse.

Although he was very confident in his own strength, he was not so confident that two glances could kill the other party's soul.

"Feather Sword Sect, what are you looking at? So fascinated?" On one of the roofs below, Gao Han carried a person released from the ice, sat on it, supported his cheek with his hand, looked in the direction of the Feather Sword Sect, and asked in surprise. (To be continued......)