At the beginning, my sloppy master gave me three marriage certificates.

"Really? Then this soft knife in my hand is also a little thirsty today. I want to nourish it with your blood. You should cooperate obediently."

Jiang Han looked at the other party jokingly, with a very provocative expression on his face.

"Xia Guolao, you are looking for death."

When the short and thin man heard Jiang Han say this, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. He kicked his feet and his body kept flipping in the air like a monkey.

He stabbed Jiang Han with a dagger in his hand.

This time the opponent was extremely fast.

In just a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Jiang Han.

The cold dagger stabbed into Jiang Han's chest without hesitation.

"roll!"

Jiang Han suddenly slapped out with his left palm.

"Ow!"

There was an illusory figure of a white dragon in the palm of his left hand.

The white dragon, along with a gust of hurricane force wind, rushed towards the short and thin man.

There was a loud bang.

There was a surge of air at the scene.

The short and thin man seemed to have suffered a fatal blow from the Wanjun heavy hammer, and was directly knocked away by Jiang Han's palm.

He flew straight out for more than 100 meters and crashed into the center of a huge sand dune.

The whole person was directly covered by sand and disappeared.

Jiang Han was stunned.

He didn't expect that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was so powerful.

He casually slapped the short and thin man and sent him flying.

Could it be that the boy was killed by him with one palm?

Such a question arose in Jiang Han’s mind.

He tried to sense the other person's vitality.

But I found that I couldn't seem to sense anything.

He thought the other person should be killed by him.

He was about to take a step forward and continue on his way.

However, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of danger slowly approaching his body.

Just as he was about to turn around, a shining dagger suddenly appeared from under the sand behind him.

The dagger stabbed towards his back as fast as lightning.

Jiang Han slapped out without hesitation.

Another white dragon appeared.

There was a loud bang.

The white dragon, along with a gust of hurricane force wind, collided fiercely with the dagger.

However, the dagger turned into a shadow.

Dissipated into the air bit by bit.

Obviously, this was a feint by the opponent. At the same time, a figure suddenly jumped out from Jiang Han's left side.

Another white light pierced his left rib.

Jiang Han didn't have time to think and slapped out again.

There was a bang.

A cloud of dust rose from the scene.

However, the scene of killing the short and thin man with one palm did not happen.

The short and thin man disappeared again along with the dagger in his hand.

Jiang Han knew that the short and thin man was probably using some strange skills at this moment.

Not only can he escape underground, but he can also quickly dodge his attacks.

He frowned. Normally, for him now, a warrior at the seventh level of the Out-of-Body Realm would not be able to survive a single move from him. Yet, this person actually dodged his attacks one after another.

This made him lose his patience.

Just as Jiang Han was thinking about what killing move to use against the man in front of him.

Suddenly, the man appeared behind him again.

But this time, Jiang Han instantly sensed his breath.

Without hesitation, he slapped out again.

This time, a tiny illusory white dragon did not condense in the palm of his left palm. Instead, a giant white dragon as thick as a thousand-year-old tree crown flew out instantly.

The white dragon opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the short and thin man.

This time the white dragon's attack speed was extremely fast.

The short and thin man had no time to escape and was swallowed by the white dragon.

"what……"

The short and thin man howled miserably.

His head and upper body instantly turned into a ball of blood mist and disappeared.

Only the lower half of the body remained, falling to the ground.

There were bloodstains on the ground.

The entire sand was dyed deep red.

Jiang Han nodded with satisfaction.

Just now he had increased his strength and used another move of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

I didn't expect that this Kung Fu would be so domineering.

The short and thin man was killed with one move.

Jiang Han took a step forward.

He rushed towards the place where the copy of "Nine Swords of Dugu" was stored in the Thunder God Tower.

Just walked forward a few hundred meters.

Suddenly a strong wind blew.

The strong wind was like a sea wave, sweeping up the yellow sand all over the sky and pressing towards Jiang Han.

There was a whirring sound of cold wind in Jiang Han's ears.

The sound was like the roar of a hungry beast.

Giving Jiang Han inexplicable pressure.

Looking at the huge sand waves in front of me, as ferocious and heavy as a wasp monster.

Jiang Han couldn't help but frown slightly.

Because he sensed an inexplicable sense of danger from this sand wave.

This sense of danger is vague, yet extremely clear.

Jiang Han did not think that this feeling of being there and not there was metaphysics, but rather that it was a more terrifying existence than the obvious pressure.

The more unfathomable and seemingly elusive something is, the more mysterious and terrifying it is.

Jiang Han didn’t know what kind of monster was hidden in the yellow sand in front of him that looked like a rolling dragon, but he knew it had no good intentions.

The other party must be coming for him.

He cautiously drew the soft knife from his waist.

With steady steps, he slowly approached the sandstorm.

At this moment, the cold wind cut Jiang Han's cheeks like a knife.

Jiang Han seemed to feel nothing, just staring straight ahead.

The huge sand wave was like a giant stone pillar moving forward, rolling continuously.

It seems to crush everything in this world.

Whether it is humans, animals or the unconscious earth!

At this moment, the huge sandstorm was less than 5 meters away from Jiang Han's body.

It seemed that the other party was about to completely swallow Jiang Han.

Just now.

Jiang Han suddenly swung out with a knife.

A bright knife light, like the first ray of sunlight at dawn, cut through the rolling giant yellow sand.

What Jiang Han didn't expect was.

Suddenly, a strong arm stretched out from the middle of the thick sandstorm.

He stretched out his thumb and index finger and pinched it gently.

He easily caught the knife light that Jiang Hui swung out.

With a little force, there was a crisp bang.

The bright knife light was like a glass rod and was instantly broken by the giant palm.

The knife light turned into crystal clear spots of light all over the sky and gradually disappeared.

Jiang Han saw his pupils shrink.

Although he didn't see the other person's appearance clearly, he didn't know what kind of monster it was.

But just by the fact that the other party easily crushed the sword light he slashed out with two fingers, he knew that the other party's strength was not simple.

Breathe.

The sandstorm instantly engulfed Jiang Han's body.

Jiang Han only felt a flash before his eyes.

Suddenly, he saw a yellow lion in front of him, opening its huge mouth and biting towards him.

Jiang Han was stunned.

He originally thought that there was a giant with great martial arts skills hidden in the yellow sand.

But I never thought that it was actually a lion.

Moreover, the opponent relied on the cover of the sandstorm to launch a sneak attack on him.

He thrust out a palm without hesitation.

With a whoosh, a white dragon about ten feet long appeared.