Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 349 I Was Wrong

When Qin Xiu saw Zheng Fan's outrageous words, he didn't pay attention to the direct disciples of the True Fire Sect, and even humiliated him by saying what it was.

You must know that there are only ten direct disciples of the True Fire Sect in the entire True Fire Sect.

Each quota must not only rely on cultivation talent to compete, but also rely on one's own strong enough strength as the basis.

In the end, Zheng Fan looked down on him like this, as if he had eaten shit, which made him extremely angry.

"Ah!" Qin Xiu roared. He was originally more than 1.8 meters tall, but after the roar, he grew bigger out of thin air, reaching a height of about two meters.

The flames on his body burned more and more intensely because of the violent emotional fluctuations.

"Boy, I'm going to roast you and feed you to the dogs." Qin Xiu was furious and yelled, "Die."

As soon as the words fell, he opened his arms formed by flames, and balls the size of basketballs formed by balls of flames quickly shot towards Zheng Fan.

Each ball of fire carried a high temperature, and when it shot towards Zheng Fan, it burned the tiled floor to black.

The pitch-black rag in mid-air also changed at the same time, spinning violently.

Every time it rotates, there will be countless small rain-like liquids falling towards Zheng Fan.

At this moment, Fu Nansheng's burning flames had been extinguished. There were large areas of burns on his body, and a large area of ​​skin peeled off.

He didn't seem to feel any pain at all. Seeing Qin Xiu's moves, he yelled, "Mr. Qin is Mr. Qin. If you want to solve this trash, it's not easy."

After Fu Nansheng finished speaking, he felt a vicious look behind him looking at him.

He turned around and saw Niu Rujin looking at him with cold eyes.

Fu Nansheng's body was very weak, and he couldn't hit anyone at all. Looking at dozens of martial arts masters in the Mysterious Transformation Realm, he said, "Your hope will be wiped out soon, and you will die soon!"

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "Hit him for me!"

Dozens of martial arts masters in the Huaxuan Realm came to their senses one after another, obeyed Fu Nansheng's words, and beat Niu Rujin fiercely.

Niu Rujin's eyes were cold, but his heart was firm. With Zheng Fan's strength, he would never lose.

As for the group of people in front of them, they would all be killed by Zheng Fan in the end, and none of them survived.

The black rag dripped onto Zheng Fan's liquid, and when it touched the basketball-sized flame, it seemed to stimulate the fireball, making the fireball make a puffing sound.

Immediately afterwards, the shape of the fireball became taller, and the temperature suddenly rose by tens of degrees.

Qin Xiu looked at all this with gloomy eyes, and said in a vicious tone, "If you dare to look down on the True Fire Sect, I will burn you now."

Zheng Fan's face was calm, looking at the dense fireballs rushing towards him, his eyes were full of disdain.

He didn't dodge directly, stretched out his right hand, and scattered the dense fireballs attacking him one by one.

It was like blowing up a balloon, and the sound of thumping thumping was endless.

In less than a minute, Zheng Fan had already blown up all the fireballs that Qin Xiu had unleashed.

Seeing this scene, Qin Xiu frowned. He didn't expect Zheng Fan's strength to be stronger than he imagined.

He really wanted to escape here, regardless of the lives of Fu Nansheng and others.

Thinking about it, Qin Xiu also knew in his heart that he couldn't escape at all.

Fight Zheng Fan, maybe there is still a possibility of survival.

Thinking of these, Qin Xiu already had a decision in his heart, he no longer hesitated, did not say any nonsense, and quickly rushed towards Zheng Fan with his body like a flame.

His movements were quick and powerful, and the floors he stepped on were cracked.

When Qin Xiu was about to rush to Zheng Fan, he shouted loudly, "Sure!"

As soon as the voice fell, the black rag suspended in mid-air no longer dripped on Zheng Fan, but directly rushed towards Zheng Fan.

Qin Xiu knew that as long as Zheng Fan was touched by his spiritual weapon, his body would not be able to move.

The final result was to be beaten to death here by its tyrannical power.

Zheng Fan looked at the black rag falling towards him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he tapped lightly with his right hand.

The pitch-black rag that was falling on Zheng Fan suddenly changed its direction and fell on Qin Xiu.

Qin Xiu was about to come to Zheng Fan at this time, seeing the change in the pitch-black dishcloth with panic in his eyes.

He didn't understand what was going on, why his spiritual weapon didn't listen to his words, but rushed towards him instead.

Qin Xiu wanted to retreat immediately, but his speed was so fast that he couldn't escape.

The magic weapon of the pitch-black rag had firmly locked onto Qin Xiu.

No matter how he escaped, he couldn't avoid it.

Not long after, Qin Xiu was locked on by the black rag-like spiritual weapon, covering his body.

Qin Xiu's face was ferocious, his body was stiff, and he kept struggling, trying to break free.

In the end, it didn't have any effect. Instead, it made his body feel more uncomfortable, and he could even clearly feel that there was a scorching breath rushing into his body, destroying his organs.

Seeing that it was futile to break free, Qin Xiu watched Zheng Fan walking towards him with slow steps.

Panic finally appeared in his eyes, and he was no longer as confident as before, "I am a direct disciple of the True Fire Sect, if you kill me, the True Fire Sect will not spare you."

Qin Xiu spoke in a panic, hoping to use the power of the True Fire Sect to oppress Zheng Fan, so that he would not dare to act rashly.

Zheng Fan listened to Qin Xiu's words, hehe sneered and said, "Even the head of the True Fire Sect is no different from an ant in my eyes."

Listening to Zheng Fan's words, Qin Xiu could clearly feel the killing intent in Zheng Fan's words.

He was flustered, his five sense organs were almost twisted together because of fear, and he said in a hesitant tone: "Mr. arrive."

Seeing that he could not deter Zheng Fan with the power of the True Fire Sect, Qin Xiu simply threatened Zheng Fan with the three-color jade.

If Zheng Fan really killed himself, Zheng Fan wouldn't want the five three-color jades either.

Zheng Fan listened to Qin Xiu's words and sneered, "Ignorant boy, the XZ I want is useless anywhere."

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already arrived in front of Qin Xiu, stretched out his right hand, and hit him on the head.

puff.

Qin Xiu, who was like a flame, slapped Zheng Fan on the head, the flame disappeared, and he returned to a normal person, his body limp on the ground, lifeless.

The smug smile on Fu Nansheng's face stiffened, his heart was terrified, and he was sweating profusely.

Everything that happened in front of him was so fast that the smile on his face didn't even have time to change.

He swallowed, looked at Zheng Fan and said, "Mr. Zheng, I am the head of the Fu family. I can give you whatever you want."

"If you kill me, you won't get any benefits, and you will lose money." Fu Nansheng ignored his image and just wanted to survive.

He finally became the Patriarch, so he could just die like this.

(End of this chapter)