Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 348
Fu Nansheng saw two dragons formed by flames, and they let out ear-piercing dragon chant sounds, and the smile on his face became wider and wider.

He had already imagined the scene of Zheng Fan being beaten to death in his mind, and the other dozens of martial arts masters in the Huaxuan Realm looked at the dragon formed by the two flames, and their eyes were full of strange light.

They used to fight with warriors, and there were very few spellcasters, so they seemed extra excited.

Niu Rujin looked at Fu Nansheng and the surrounding warriors in the Mysterious Transformation Realm with happy faces, and said, "A bunch of idiots, these moves are of no use to Mr. Zheng."

The five major families in Zhongzhou were all killed by Zheng Fan, how could a mere Qin Xiu He De be able to kill Zheng Fan.

Listening to Niu Rujin's words, Fu Nansheng's happiness was affected, and he frowned slightly: "Keep calling me, don't stop."

Seeing this, the surrounding Xuanxuan Realm warriors realized that they had just seen two fire dragons, which stunned them, so they didn't continue to beat Niu Rujin.

Now hearing Fu Nansheng's words, some waved their fists, some kicked out, and beat Niu Rujin violently.

Fu Nansheng no longer paid attention to Niu Rujin, Niu Rujin was already a dead person in his heart.

As long as Zheng Fan is killed and the hope in his heart is cut off, Niu Rujin will be killed.

It's just that Zheng Fan's face remained cold, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, mocking Zheng Fan's overreach, "Idiot, you are still so arrogant when you are about to die."

Zheng Fan didn't pay attention to Fu Nansheng's words, and looked at the two fire dragons formed by flames with indifferent eyes, baring their teeth and claws to kill him.

He flicked his right hand lightly, and a small flame the size of a thumb appeared in his palm, burning happily.

The small flame burned for a while, and its size became bigger and bigger, finally forming a fire dragon.

Holding the fire dragon formed by flames in his palm, Zheng Fan looked at Qin Xiu who had become invisible, and said in a stern tone, "You are worthy of playing with flames?"

After he finished speaking, the flame dragon let out a soul-stirring dragon roar, broke away from Zheng Fan's palm, and slammed into the two fire dragons.

Qin Xiu was hiding in the dark at this time, but his heart was beating faster.

He was able to notice just now that Zheng Fan could see himself invisible.

What frightened Qin Xiu even more was that Zheng Fan's skill in playing with flames had also improved.

It took him several minutes before he could cast the flame.

Zheng Fan on the opposite side can turn a thumb-sized flame into a fire dragon with just one thought.

Qin Xiu looked at the fire dragon cast by Zheng Fan, and could clearly feel that the fire dragon cast by himself was very different from the fire dragon cast by Zheng Fan.

The fire dragon displayed by Zheng Fan is as high as a real dragon, looking down on all living beings.

The fire dragon that Qin Xiu used himself was like an earthworm in comparison, making people laugh.

When the fire dragon formed by Zheng Fan's fire dragon and Qin Xiu's two flames was about to touch together.

Fu Nansheng and dozens of warriors from the Huaxuan Realm had a sneer on their lips, ready to look at Zheng Fan's annoyed expression.

How dare he play with the flames in front of Qin Xiu? Doesn't he know what Qin Xiu's sect is?

Niu Rujin's attitude towards Nansheng and dozens of martial arts masters in the Huaxuan Realm was very displeased, and he snorted coldly: "Just wait and see."

After he finished speaking, Zheng Fan's fire dragon collided with Qin Xiu's two fire dragons.

boom.

The moment the fire dragons collided with each other, Zheng Fan's fire dragon, like a real dragon, smashed the fire dragon cast by Qin Xiu into little fireflies and disappeared.

After colliding with the two fire dragons, the fire dragon did not disappear, and continued to hit Qin Xiu who was in hiding.

Seeing this scene, Qin Xiu's expression changed drastically, and he quickly dodged to another place, trembling with fear.

bang.

The flame exploded, and the scorching flames spread everywhere, igniting all the furnishings in the box.

The entire box was covered in flames, and everyone was in the sea of ​​flames.

Qin Xiu, who was invisible, saw that he was dodging, and ran towards the door of the box without any hesitation.

He felt that Zheng Fan was really terrifyingly evil, he didn't look like a young man at all.

It looks like an immortal monster that has lived for hundreds of years.

When Qin Xiu was about to run away, he stepped on the flames on the soles of his feet, and he screamed in pain.

Only then did he notice that the distribution of these flames had formed a defensive formation invisibly.

Now everyone in the box, unless their strength is against the sky, they have to kill Zheng Fan.

As long as Zheng Fan is killed, the defensive formation will naturally disappear.

Fu Nansheng and dozens of martial arts masters in the Huaxuan Realm originally thought that Zheng Fan would be killed by Qin Xiu.

In the end, he saw such a scene, as well as the screams of Qin Xiu who was invisible.

They looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to say.

As for Niu Rujin under their feet, none of them had any intention of continuing to beat him violently.

After Fu Nansheng was in a daze for a moment, he felt that the expensive clothes on his body were being ignited by flames, and he just came back to his senses and slapped the sparks on the clothes vigorously.

clap clap.

Fu Nansheng slapped hard, but the flames couldn't be knocked off, burning on his body.

Fu Nansheng was in so much pain that he wailed again and again, shouting, "Mr. Qin, save me."

He believed that Qin Xiu could save his life, and in this situation, he could only trust Qin Xiu.

Qin Xiu was no longer invisible at this time, holding a pitch-black rag in his hand, ignoring Fu Nansheng's wailing and screaming.

Zheng Fan looked at the black rag in Qin Xiu's hand, and could feel the strong spiritual power emanating from this rag, which was exactly the same as the spiritual power remaining in the place where the three-color jade was stored in the Niu's Auction House.

He was sure that Qin Xiu was able to sneak into the Niu's auction house without being invisible, because he relied on this dark rag.

Moreover, this spiritual treasure looks like pitch black, but it is a good spiritual treasure.

At least this magic weapon is not broken, but intact.

"Boy, you pissed me off. Now I want to show you the true strength of a direct disciple of the True Fire Sect." As Qin Xiu spoke, red flames burst out of his eyes.

Immediately after him, flames continued to emerge from his body, burning his clothes into ashes.

Not long after, Qin Xiu's body was like a flame man, and his voice changed. He said in a low voice, "This spiritual weapon is not just about invisibility. Now I will show you its real power."

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Xiu flicked his right hand, and the pitch-black rag floated into the air. During the process of floating into the air, it gradually became larger, and finally formed a rag several meters in size, covering Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan looked at the pitch-black rag in the air with disdainful eyes, and sneered, "What kind of thing is a mere direct disciple of the True Fire Sect?"

Even if the whole True Fire Sect went together, Zheng Fan wouldn't take it to heart, let alone a direct disciple.

(End of this chapter)