Earl Jishan stared at Yi Han, "You are very clever, do you think that this god doesn't know what you are doing? This should be what you Dongfang said about exercising your physical body! But even if your physical body is strong, what is the use, when this god detains your soul, everything you do is in vain, ignorant Eastern cultivator!"

"Is it in vain? You'll know if it's in vain in a moment?" Yi Han didn't bother to explain anything to Count Kishan, there was a huge difference between the cultivation of the West and the East, and arguing with Count Kishan about this issue was tantamount to playing the harp to a cow.

In the empty square, silence was restored again, Ming Shanliu and Krisna had already run away, and now only Yi Han and Count Kishan were facing each other silently.

The contest begins.

Yi Han no longer hid his strength, and his body was full of momentum.

Count Kishan also stopped talking, only a cold killing intent, and Yi Han's monstrous and vast aura shocked him again.

"Boom ......"

The dark night sky, suddenly the wind and clouds changed, although it was invisible, but the roaring thunder, as well as the pressure from the air, made people clearly know that the wind and rain were coming, and the sky was changing.

"Ignorant ants, this god shows you the power of God!"

The thunder pressed, accompanied by a raging wind and bean-sized raindrops, which hit the ground with a loud sound, as if it was not raining, but stones.

If you look down from the night sky, you will find that this thunder, wind, and torrential rain are very weird, only above Yi Han's head, and in other places, there is no stunned at all.

Such a scene, this almost echoes an idiom, 'dark clouds cover the top', Yi Han is now equivalent to the dark cloud cover.

Looking up, his brow furrowed.

The chaotic and strong raindrops, dripping with a bang, smashed towards Yi Han, smashed on Yi Han's talisman qi, wisps of white smoke rose up, and at the same time, the wind was also like a knife, tearing at the qi.

"What's wrong with this raindrop?"

The changes in the qi around his body made Yi Han keenly aware of the abnormality.

It looked as if concentrated sulfuric acid had been poured down, and the ground under his feet was pitted and corroded......

Looking at Yi Han's surprised look, Count Kishan smiled proudly, "Ignorant child, do you think this god is ordinary rain? Don't say it's you alone, even if it's a mountain, this god can make it a scum, your proud body, in the eyes of this god, is not a fart!"

Thunder flashed, wind knives raged, coupled with raindrop erosion, Yi Han was facing a triple blow at this time, one more violent than the other, especially the raindrops, which made Yi Han fearful.

"See how long you can hold out?"

Count Kishan sneered, it seemed that he had no intention of striking again, in his opinion, Yi Han would definitely not be able to resist his triple kill, this was one of his strongest attack methods, the thunderstorm trio.

A thunder, the god of destruction, can destroy all living beings, and has a powerful destructive power, destructive power. The second wind can blow mountains and seas, even if it is a mountain or a sea, it can be blown into ashes and blown dry. The three rains, the rain of death, contain endless yin poison, even a drop can instantly make the body of a strong person who refines and refines qi corrupt.

The hazy green qi surrounds Yi Han's body, forming a cyan protective shield, which looks like the true qi of a warrior's body, but this is not the true qi of protecting the body, but the performance of the operation of "Yiqinghua Lotus".

Now, "A Qinghua Lotus" has reached the peak of the first middle stage, and will soon be able to break through the middle stage and enter the first late stage, once it enters the late stage, then "A Qinghua Lotus" will undergo earth-shaking changes, not only the defense power will be doubled, but also the green lotus will be transformed, and when the game is over, what is outside Yi Han's body will no longer be a hazy green qi, but a green lotus.

The hazy green qi surrounded Yi Han's body, blocking everything, the thunder with thick legs, the knife-like wind, and the poisonous rain full of corrosion, all rushed in......

Yi Han knew that he couldn't wait any longer, he had to make a move, otherwise if he let the other party attack like this, even if he couldn't hurt himself, the spiritual power in his body would not allow this, and the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be.

Surrounded by green air, covered by dark clouds, thunder and lightning roared, and the wind tore apart, Yi Han had no scruples, and swaggered towards Count Jishan.

"Ant-like mortals, see how this god destroys you!"

Seeing that Yi Han not only did not resist his attack, but instead rushed towards him, Count Kishan sneered, and the scepter in his hand couldn't help but clench tighter, ready to strike again.

"Destroy me, you can't ......"

After saying this, Yi Han jumped up, like a flying leopard hunting, as fast as a bolt of lightning, roaring, and headed towards Count Kishan.

Count Kishan waved the scepter in his hand, and a soul-stirring wave spread from the scepter, like a circle of rippling water, spreading in all directions.

When I looked around, I saw that the scepter was flashing with thunder, and a trace of thunder overflowed from the scepter, snorting, like an exploding oil pot, which made people daunted.

"Huh...... Is it thunder, too? Let me see, whose thunder is more powerful?"

The palm was surging with thunder, and a shining thunderball was rapidly condensing, and within three breaths, a fist-sized palm thunder had already condensed in Yi Han's palm.

The power of the rich thunder emanated from the palm of his hand, and the power was no weaker than that of the Earl of Kishan. Yi Han really wanted to see who was more powerful between the thunder in his palm and the thunder of Count Kishan.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and in the dark night sky, two rays of light as white as moonlight exploded, and the night sky seemed to collapse, fluctuating like a tide, and the momentum was mighty.

Below, the two figures stood there quietly, motionless, at this time they couldn't tell who was Yi Han and who was the Earl of Kishan, the dazzling thunder, like a white sun, couldn't open their eyes at all.

Count Kishan was naturally no exception, and the thunder of the explosion at this time made his eyes blind in an instant, and he couldn't see everything in front of him clearly.

And at this moment, Yi Han moved, the bright thunder light, although dazzling, did not affect Yi Han, it can also be said that the impact is not big, the eye of the candle dragon is powerful at this moment, the night eye is not afraid of thunder, in the dazzling thunder light, flashing ghostly light, penetrating everything.

If anyone could see it, they would find that at this time, Yi Han opened his left eye and closed his right eye, and he attacked and killed Count Kishan like this.

"Huh, not good!"

At the same time as Yi Han came to kill, Count Kishan instantly sensed it. Although his eyes were shrouded in thunder, his perception was still very keen.

At the moment of danger, although the Earl of Kishan was shocked, he did not panic, he quickly responded, and quickly retreated, although his eyes were still closed, but it did not affect his retreat.

"Do you want to run? I don't have a chance......