Many monks were silent, and under this vast momentum, everyone seemed to have lost the idea of speaking, and could only taste it silently with their hearts to express their respect.

Even those few Yuanying Cultivators, who had always had a calm face, couldn't help frowning at this moment, looking at Han Shi's gaze, which could not be described as shock, they couldn't imagine that under the ordinary face of this green-shirted monk, there was such a powerful bloodline power hidden.

Among these people, there was only one person, whose eyes were extremely gloomy, staring at the ten-zhang square stone, and his fingers hidden in his cuffs were trembling slightly involuntarily.

This person is Zhang Mubai, the master originally promised him that he would come to Leiyun Island to watch the ceremony no matter what, but from beginning to end, Zhang Mubai did not see the master's figure, he released more than ten smoke cranes in a row, and there was no response, at that time there was a shadow in his heart.

He originally thought that the master must have encountered something difficult to solve, so he delayed the hour, even if he saw Han Shi appear before, he did not panic, until this moment saw the ten zhang square stone, in that vast breath he felt an irresistible coercion.

Until this moment, the hidden thought in his heart that even he couldn't believe was rapidly expanding.

The man in black Zhang Mubai is no stranger, he had a fight with this person a hundred years ago, at that time he was not cultivated enough, less than ten moves the token was taken away and driven out of this thundercloud secret realm, embarrassed, he also gave birth to a trace of resentment towards that Jun Wuwu, a hundred years later, this person has condensed a fake baby, so that his hatred has to be dispelled, and the master has said in detail the background of this Jun Wuwu, and strictly ordered him not to act without authorization, and even do everything possible to repair relations with that Jun Wuwu.

"That Jun Wuwu is the most talented person in the Jun family, ordinary people don't know, this person's strength is the most powerful place to be left behind, as long as it is Yuan Dan cultivation, it is by no means this person's opponent, even if it is a teacher, it is only a little better, once this person steps into the Yuan Baby, fully open the bloodline inheritance, its strength is still above the teacher, you don't have to be surprised, the Jun family is the most mysterious inheritance family in Haori City, once the people of the Jun family awaken the bloodline, they are invincible in the same realm. ”

More than 100 years ago, after he retreated in embarrassment, the words that the master said seemed to ring in his ears again at this moment, and Zhang Mubai couldn't help but shudder.

But even this demon god-like Jun Wuwu, in front of the thin green shirt back, can not get the slightest bargain, so is Han Shi a human or a demon? Could it be that the master chased and killed Han Shi, not only did he not succeed, but he died in the hands of Han Shi?

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible for the master to die, let alone die in the hands of Han Shi, he's something, but just a Yuandan monk, how can he have the ability to kill the master. ”

Zhang Mubai's face was pale, he shook his head frantically, he couldn't believe it and couldn't believe it, he was afraid that once he believed it, in front of Han Shi, he would completely lose the courage to raise his sword, and Han Shi's life-chasing palm before seemed to have not disappeared.

And not far from Zhang Mubai's side, Xu Chen, who was dressed in white, showed a strange light in his eyes, there was not much shock in it, but there was a sense of appreciation in it, he was not jealous of the strangeness of this Han Shi's various magical powers, but it aroused his transcendence even more.

In the previous civil and military competitions, although he lost twice in a row, he did not leave any shadow, but made him quite insightful, and even before coming to Thundercloud Island, there was a big breakthrough, and the original prototype of the fake baby gradually condensed.

The ten zhang square stone is vivid, if it weren't for the fact that everyone knew in their hearts that this was an illusory shadow, I am afraid that they would take it as true.

The hundred-zhang giant tiger shadow roared again and again, abandoning the black tripod in the sky, turning the direction, opening the blood basin mouth, and biting towards Han Shi, the sword-shaped pattern on its forehead burst out with a ray of light, and there was a sharp gold breath in the flickering direction, and everywhere it went, it brought out the sound of breaking the sky, like a cracked silk, its bloodline inherited a king's sharp intent, once provoked, it would immediately make the strongest response.

It looks like a tiger on the outside, but inside it is the meaning of a sword, a sword intent that does not bend or bend, even if the breath revealed by this stone is vast in all directions, like an emperor and an emperor, it must not make it bow down to the ear.

This is the battle between the king and the emperor, the roar of the white-veined tiger shadow in the sky, at the moment when it pounced on Han Shi, turned into a shocking sword roar, the sword-shaped pattern on the forehead of the tiger shadow flickered, and suddenly turned into a sword shadow dozens of zhang long, and the white-veined tiger's bloody mouth fell towards Han Shi at the same time.

Han Shi didn't look at the incoming tiger shadow and sword shadow, but turned around and took a step, his right hand stroked the ten-zhang square stone, as soon as this square stone was in his hand, there was a vast and infinite vast breath rushing to his face, as if at the moment when Han Shi touched, there were endless years flowing, and the vicissitudes of life made Han Shi feel emotional.

Although he knew that this was the power of the bloodline, it gave Han Shi a real feeling, this feeling of illusion and reality, like a dream, Han Shi had many doubts about this, but now was not the time to pursue the answer.

Han Shi's eyes suddenly turned cold, turned to look at the crisis behind him that was already very close to him, and clenched his hands tightly, as if holding fate, the ten zhang square stones, at an unimaginable speed, swelled in a terrifying gaze.

Twenty zhang, fifty zhang, one hundred and eighty zhang, five hundred zhang, nine hundred and ninety-nine zhang, and finally, stopped at 999 zhang, this is Han Shi's current limit, if you want a thousand zhang, you must break through to the Yuan infant stage, otherwise the power of the bloodline cannot be supported.

In front of this square stone that is nearly a thousand zhang high, the hundred-zhang tiger shadow and the sword shadow of dozens of zhang long, suddenly from the role that seemed to be able to control everything, suddenly there was only one feeling left, that is, small, as small as an ant, as soon as the thousand-zhang square stone came out, it turned into an incomparably powerful impact force, and rushed towards the tiger shadow and the sword shadow at great speed, and in the blink of an eye, it hit one place.

Although the shadow of this ashlar stone is large, it is much different from the solid stone, so although it seems to be on a grand scale, it is far from reaching its peak.

An earth-shattering roar, among which there is a crisp sound of gold and stone intersecting echoes, impacting in all directions, the earth-shattering battle intent contained in this sound, the listeners all change color, and their eyes reveal fanatical intent, and they can't wait to rush up and fight for their lives.

After the roar, I saw that the hundred-zhang tiger shadow was hit by a strong force, and in the wail, the volley flew out thousands of zhang away, and fell heavily on the top of the mountain, and it was even more atrophied, and after barely getting up, the tiger shadow was shortened to more than eighty zhang, slightly dim.

Obviously, in this blow, the white-veined tiger shadow was extremely badly injured.

And the sword shadow of dozens of zhang long, under the collision of thousands of zhang square stones, emitted a sword wail, and a less conspicuous crack appeared on the sword body, and the sword shadow retreated frantically under the shock, and turned into a streamer without looking back, and re-entered the forehead of the white-veined tiger shadow.

Jun Wuwu's complexion changed greatly, and under the traction of his breath, he withdrew dozens of zhang in a row before he could stand firmly, his hair was scattered, and his blood was extremely boiling, and he spit out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and he hurriedly made a move.

After a long time, he suppressed the feeling of wanting to spurt blood from all over his body, and when he looked up, his eyes showed disbelief, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, under the blow of this thousand zhang ashwagon, he had already suffered extremely serious injuries, and he had always believed that in this forsaken place, no one's bloodline power could be stronger than his.

But now, everything he believed in had been wiped out under the earth-shattering blow of this thousand zhang ashwagon, and the power of his bloodline was nothing compared to this green-shirted monk.

The white-veined tiger shadow behind him, a pair of tiger eyes also showed a terrifying color that had never been seen before, the invincible claws had broken several pieces, the wound was stained with blood, its whole body was trembling slightly, and it no longer had the courage to fight again, all this situation was connected with Jun Wuwu's mind, he was already clear in his heart, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

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Dear friends, the green master is expected to be officially put on the shelves in mid-April, and I also ask all colleagues to support the sword boat, which will be more and more exciting in the future, and now, it is just a beginning.