"What?"

Han Shi turned his head slightly, his eyes were cold, and he asked in a deep voice, it seemed that it was not him who was wiped by the flying sword.

At the moment of Han Shi's questioning, a unique feeling suddenly appeared in the hearts of many monks present, as if between the white-clothed young man and Han Shi, Han Shi was the senior, and the white-clothed young man was taught by him in front of Han Shi like a junior.

The aura between the two was completely controlled by Han Shi in an instant, turning into a powerful mental pressure that pressed towards the white-clothed young man.

If it was three years ago, Han Shi would not have been able to achieve such a degree, but after three years of tempering at the bottom of the Thunder Lake, whether it was in the physical body, or in cultivation, or in artistic conception, there had been a reborn change.

"You're looking for death!"

The white-clothed young man's face turned red instantly, he couldn't feel Han Shi's lofty eyes, and the anger in his heart was indescribable.

He has been cultivating for more than 600 years, and since he broke through to Yuanying more than 200 years ago, no Yuandan monk has dared to talk to him like this, and this kind of atmosphere can only be felt when he bowed his head in the family and was taught by those elders in the early days of his cultivation.

Today, such a feeling struck again, and it came from the mouth of a Yuan Dan junior, which made him lose face.

It's just that he didn't think about it, if Han Shi's nose was cut off by one of his swords, then Han Shi would also lose face, he didn't think about this kind of thing at all, in his heart, he was a Yuanying monk, to cut off the nose of a Yuandan monk, even if it was cut off, it would not be harmful, but a gift, the person who lost his nose should immediately kneel to the ground, and then offer the magic weapon, thanking him for not killing the grace is the right way.

The corners of the white-clothed young man's mouth sneered, his eyes were full of blood, and his hands pinched out nine trick seals in a row, and when his hands were closed, a fierce force was formed, turning into a giant python three hundred zhang long out of thin air, and it was violently pushed towards Han Shi.

As soon as this giant python appeared, its eyes showed a fierce light, and its momentum was extremely amazing, opening a huge mouth of dozens of zhang in size, with a large area of blood and Sensen's fangs, and biting towards Han Shi, although everyone knew that this giant python was not an entity, but they would still be shocked by this scene, and thirty-six long swords with cold light suddenly appeared on the side of the young man in white, turning into a sword array under the finger of his right hand, and shooting towards Han Shi like lightning.

Han Shi's face was cold, this young man in white was so fierce as soon as he made a move, why did he show himself in a low-key manner?

This white-clothed young man is a cultivator who has just entered the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, Han Shi originally couldn't see this person's cultivation, but after three years of Thunder Lake refining, Han Shi's cultivation has reached the limit of Yuan Dan, and Yuan Ying is only separated by a line, and many things that can't be seen through can now be gradually seen, except for the monks in the late Yuan Infant period, Han Shi can't see the depth, under this, it is difficult to escape Han Shi's eyes.

Han Shi's strength has increased by at least two times compared to three years ago, and this white-clothed young man has just broken through to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and he is not at the same level as Zhang Yuanfeng in the late Yuan Infant stage.

Han Shi has strong confidence that this battle will be won!

Han Shi looked at the monstrous python in front of him, and a little extremely bright silvery-white light suddenly flashed on the tip of his right index finger, and the brightness of this light was extremely high, and all the people who looked directly felt a pain in their eyes in an instant, so they had to look away.

There was only one middle-aged beautiful woman dressed plainly, who did not turn her head sideways to avoid it, revealing a hint of intriguing gaze in her charming eyes.

The speed of the sword array was extremely fast, together with the giant python's mouth, and the bright point that popped out of Han Shi's right fingertip collided in mid-air, and the moment the bright spot collapsed, it suddenly turned into a hundred wild thunders, of which fifty were intertwined into a huge thunder net in the blink of an eye, completely trapping the sword array and the giant python, while the other fifty were as if they had spirituality, heading straight towards the white-clothed youth.

The white-clothed young man's face changed greatly, and he punched out towards the coming momentum of the thunder, he didn't have time to sacrifice the magic weapon, so he had to use the Yuan Force to rely on the physical body to resist, the turn of this situation was too fast, under the rage, he didn't think that this green-shirted monk still had the power to fight back, in the blink of an eye, fifty thunderbolts and the white-clothed young man's fist slammed into one place, with a earth-shattering roar, and even in the bombardment there were two terrifying anti-shock powers, Han Shi's complexion changed slightly, and he withdrew three zhang in a row, and he could stand firm under the wave of his big sleeves.

And the young man in white was shocked by the volley and staggered to the ground, spitting out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his white clothes became scorched black under the lightning strike, and there were several places where the damage was exposed, and the whole person looked extremely embarrassed.

The giant python in mid-air dissipated under the continuous bombardment of the thunder net, and nearly half of the thirty-six long swords were shattered in the thunder, these long swords were of good quality, otherwise they would not be looked at by the young man in white, but the tyrannical power in this thunder has exceeded the range of the long sword, and the remaining long sword was summoned by the young man in white who showed his heartache and put it into the storage bag.

In addition to resentment, there was more incredible shock and fear in his eyes, and it was unimaginable that a Yuan Dan monk was not only undefeated after fighting with the middle Yuan Infant Monk, but also defeated the Yuan Infant Monk with only one move.

In the hearts of everyone, Han Shi's status has improved greatly since he won the battle with Jun Wuwu, and Han Shi's origin is extremely mysterious, and no one knows where he came from and where he was taught.

Except for the plainly dressed beauty and the obese monk who still closed his eyes, everyone's eyes were full of solemnity, Han Shi created an unprecedented record, with the Yuan Dan realm, defeated the Yuan infant middle monk, this matter will become a myth in the abandoned land after today, and it also inspires countless later monks to bravely challenge the cultivation of people who are higher than themselves.

"If you dare to strike again, I will kill you!"

Han Shi took a step forward, and a majestic momentum surged up and down his body, like an emperor, and pressed forward.

The white-clothed young man showed a shocked look on his face, under this majesty, he involuntarily took a step back gently, and the fighting intent in his heart suddenly dissipated, less than half a breath, the white-clothed young man's eyes were red, and he let out a low roar, with his cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant, although he was not the strongest person in the land left behind, but he was an ancestor in Moyun City, and now he was not only defeated by Han Shi, but also intimidated by his might, and this matter will be transmitted back to the family in front of everyone's eyes, and when the time comes, he will have no face, and it will implicate the prestige of the entire family。

"No, even if you are seriously injured or even if you fall down, you must kill this person. The young man in white had murderous intent boiling in his eyes.

In his storage bag, there is also a powerful magic weapon, if he takes it out, it is unknown who will kill the deer.

"Lin Fei, you are not his opponent, if you must make a move, don't regret it!"

A light and fluttering voice sounded in the ears of the young man in white, making him shake, glanced at the simple beauty, after struggling slightly, he glanced at Han Shi resentfully, turned into a flying rainbow and galloped away into the distance, he didn't want to make a move, but the simple beauty, with his strength he couldn't compete, as long as this person fell to Han Shi slightly, he would even have to worry about his life, leaving at this moment was the only choice.

As for Han Shi, he has already become a person who must be killed in his heart, even if he puts aside the dignity of the Yuanying monk, whether it is a secret attack or an ambush, he will kill Han Shi, this person is only Yuan Dan has such strength, once the tribulation breaks through to Yuanying, he will not have any chance at that time.