After Cultivating Immortals For Three Hundred Years, I Will Return To The Human World

As soon as these words came out, Qin Fan immediately attracted a lot of sneers.

This Master Qin is young and too arrogant.

"You are Master Qin?"

Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound that fell, without anger, and the reverberation sounded, spreading across the river for ten miles.

"It's Master Wang Long!"

"Master Wang Long is here!"

There was a commotion on the deck, and they all looked towards the third floor of the cruise ship. When they saw the strong man in the black long gown, they immediately looked in awe and didn't dare to take a second look.

At this time, Wang Long's eyes were extremely sharp and unpredictable. Legend has it that this person has the ability to stare at anyone and die, and he doesn't want to be targeted by this person.

Qin Fan whispered, looking directly at Wang Long: "It's me."

Wang Long was full of conceit and looked at Qin Fan with contempt: "It was you who killed my brother Wang Hu?"

Qin Fan said calmly, "I killed it, what can you do to me?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Long heard that his eyes were extremely domineering and fierce, and they looked at Qin Fan.

A look is fierce and domineering, and the murderous aura is cold.

A calm heart, eyes flowing like a clear spring in the mountains, quiet and natural.

During this process, all the people on the scene were silent, sweating and avoiding Qin Fan.

The air was terribly quiet, the silence before death.

"Are they fighting in the air?"

Liu Mengyao felt that after Qin Fan and Wang Long looked at each other, the air in a radius of several hundred meters became oppressive, the heart almost stopped beating, and the speed of thinking in the brain became slow.

She immediately thought that Wang Long had the ability to stare at someone and die, and Qin Fan was looking at Wang Long at the moment, and she couldn't help but worry.

Murong Xueluan also looked at the two old men beside him: "You two look at me, I look at you, what are you doing?"

An older black-clothed old man said: "They may be fighting in the air. Master Wang Long has the divine pupil to stare at whoever sleeps to death, and stare at whoever sleeps to death."

Murong Xueluan sneered again and again: "Master Qin is still fresh, and he dares to look Master Wang Long in the eyes. It is estimated that he will die on the spot if he persists for less than ten seconds."

Liu Wan Wan, Yuan Tianzhi, Ye Tianmeng and others all broke into a cold sweat for Qin Fan.

This is indeed the case, and the two sides are fighting each other.

Wang Long not only looked at Qin Fan, but also had a powerful mental force surrounding Qin Fan's body, trying to see through him.

But Qin Fan was unscathed like a breeze.

In this preliminary confrontation, Qin Fan knew why this Wang Long had the ability to stare at everyone and die. This person's mental power was more than five times stronger than that of Master Class.

This kind of mental strength already has 30% of the power of divine consciousness. In the face of such a powerful mental impact, the person who is stared at will have a high probability of damage to the soul.

Maoshan is a famous mountain in the world, and it really has a method of cultivating gods that is not weak.

However, it can only bully the weak.

"Um?"

Wang Long raised his brows slightly, his eyes burning with anger and a hint of surprise.

He has already noticed that this Master Qin is not afraid of his mental power shock. When his mental power is close to the opponent, he is blown away by an invisible breeze and cannot get close to the opponent.

He had never seen this happen.

"There is a magic weapon on the other party's body? It seems that Xu Hong didn't lie to me, this son does have a magic weapon on his body." The sharpness in Wang Long's eyes dissipated immediately, and all kinds of evil ghosts appeared.

"Illusion?"

Qin Fan saw at a glance that Wang Long was using the pupil technique, and manipulated it with mental power to make illusions appear in the pupils, making the opponent fall into it at a glance.

This Wang Long did give him a lot of surprises and gave him a preliminary understanding of Maoshan.

But Wang Long didn't even condense his consciousness, and he didn't learn the illusion. How could he have a character like him who had cultivated his consciousness?

A minute passed quietly, Qin Fan was unscathed, still calm and calm: "I heard that your Excellency stared at someone to sleep, it seems like this, is there any stronger ability?"

Many people took a deep breath.

Master Wang Long, who stared at him to death, is useless in Master Qin's place?

"Master Qin, you really have some ability." Yuan Tianzhi looked at it with relish, with high spirits.

Lei Zhendong also smiled at Liu Wan Wan and Liu Mengyao who were beside him: "Miss, Hao Ye, Master Qin is indeed very powerful. We seem to have won the first round."

Some of the rich and powerful bosses who defeated Qin Fan, including Ye Tianmeng and Murong Xueluan, all turned ugly.

"Damn, why isn't this guy dead yet?" Murong Xueluan clenched her pink fist, extremely annoyed.

The most ugly face belonged to Wang Long himself.

How powerful is his spiritual power, and his ghost eye illusion, which is the true inheritance of Maoshan, can't help this Master Qin?

"watch out!"

Wang Long shouted, and immediately took out a thousand-year-old acacia wood mask around his waist and put it on his face, turning it into a grimace.

The next moment, his eyes became several times ferocious, as if he had turned into an evil ghost. The ghost eye illusion was more than three times fiercer, and the people around him were affected.

"Child, die!"

Wang Long snorted coldly, confident in his thousand-year-old acacia mask.

"The magic weapon?"

Qin Fan raised his eyebrows, feeling the impact on his consciousness.

The locust wood mask actually entrusted a two-hundred-year-old evil ghost. Through the mask, Wang Long used the power of the evil ghost to triple his spiritual power, and he already had the power of divine consciousness.

"With this mask in hand, most of the warriors at the inner strength level face it, and it is estimated that they will not be able to escape the end of the soul."

Although Qin Fan spoke highly of Maoshan, he still did not take Wang Long seriously.

"Kneel down for me!"

Wang Long shouted again, he and the spirit of the evil spirits combined, and had already attacked Qin Fan's soul.

Master Qin's body protection magic weapon failed. The latter was so young and fragile, he couldn't withstand the attack of illusion, and his soul would be dissipated.

As soon as these words came out, Liu Wanhao, Liu Mengyao, Lei Zhendong, Yuan Tianzhi and others all stopped beating.

Wang Long shot one after another, but Qin Fan didn't fight back. They all felt that Qin Fan was being suppressed.

The group of rich bosses who beat Qin Fan to lose were all excited.

next moment.

Wang Long urged all the spiritual power to be turned into illusion, ready to take Qin Fan away in one wave.

The power of ghost pupil illusion has also increased by 30% again!

Qin Fan felt a powerful spiritual force rushing towards him, but it fell on his three souls and seven souls, but it was like a breeze, and there was no ripple at all.

This result is not surprising, Wang Long used the power of the mask to barely reach the strength of divine consciousness.

But who is Qin Fan?

That is an Immortal Emperor-level character, two generations of people, how strong his three souls and seven souls are.

This is also the reason why he is not fortified. If he uses his spiritual sense to fortify, that mental force will not be able to get close to him in a radius of ten meters.

"You...why are you still standing?" Wang Long was startled and almost clenched his teeth.

He used the strength of nine cows and two tigers, but this Master Qin was unscathed.

Qin Fan whispered: "I have no intention of killing you, so I admit defeat, and I can save myself from death."

Wang Long shouted angrily: "Arrogant! Do you have the ability? Watch me destroy you today!"

"Then it will be yours."

Qin Fan whispered, and his calm eyes suddenly became empty, turning into two bottomless abyss, exuding a forbidden atmosphere.

"not good!"

Qin Fan only looked at Wang Long, who was so frightened that he almost lost his mind and jumped into the river, escaping ten miles away.