Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 131 Three Thousand Sword Intents
Zheng Fan was not surprised when Xu Wanqing asked himself this sentence, he made up a reason and said.

"Three years ago, when I was traveling and relaxing, I was pushed off a cliff. When I woke up, I found myself in a cave. There were engraved feng shui layouts and ways to strengthen my body in the cave. I relied on my extraordinary Master all of your talents."

It was the first time for Xu Wanqing to hear Zheng Fan's detailed explanation of his three-year experience.

When she was listening to Zheng Fan's speech, she kept her eyes on Zheng Fan, and found that his eyes were calm and gentle, not flustered, and he didn't seem to be lying.

Xu Wanqing believed Zheng Fan, and said, "Even if you are capable, you should keep a low profile, or you will be arrested for autopsy someday."

She didn't know why, she obviously didn't like Zheng Fan, but recently she had been concerned about his safety and worried that something might happen to him.

Xu Wanqing shook her head lightly, put these thoughts behind her, and stopped thinking about these things.

After Zheng Fan and Xu Wanqing returned home.

Zheng Fan watched Xu Wanqing walk to the second floor, and after closing the door, he immediately opened the door and walked out.

The night was as dark as ink, only the sky was full of stars, shining with dim light.

The surroundings are very quiet, only the sound of insects can be heard here and there, and it doesn't stop.

Zheng Fan said flatly, "Get out yet."

He had sensed earlier that someone was following him, but because Xu Wanqing was by his side, he didn't make a move.

Now that Xu Wanqing had gone into the room to sleep, Zheng Fan naturally had no scruples and dealt with the murderous person.

2 minutes passed.

Zheng Fan looked ahead, seeing that the people who were hiding still refused to show up, he frowned slightly and said, "If you don't get out again, don't blame me for being rude."

After the voice fell, there was the sound of footsteps, and the sound produced by the friction between the soles of the shoes and the ground was harsh.

A man with a height of more than two meters, a thin figure, and a rough face came out of the darkness.

He looked at Zheng Fan, his tone was very arrogant and arrogant, "Little boy, you have good strength, you can actually feel my existence."

At first, Xie Yinglong thought that Zheng Fan hadn't found him, but he was talking nonsense.

By the time the second sentence sounded, he was sure that Zheng Fan had discovered his tracks.

Zheng Fan laughed, looked at the thin man who was more than two meters tall, and felt the same aura as Xie Shuntian and others, he said: "Sent by the Xie family?"

Xie Yinglong didn't expect Zheng Fan to be able to guess his identity, he didn't take it seriously in his heart, his eyes were greedy, and he said: "Your wife is pretty, looking at the way she walks, she is still a good place, right?"

When he said this, he stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his lips, hehe said: "Are you incompetent? Do you want me to help you?"

Zheng Fan listened to Xie Yinglong's words, his expression was serious, and his tone was indifferent: "Looking for death!"

Xu Wanqing was the only thing Zheng Fan cared about on earth, and now someone humiliated Xu Wanqing in front of Zheng Fan, how could he bear it.

Xie Yinglong looked at Zheng Fan with the eyes of a joke, and said hehe: "Just because you, the Zheng family's useless young man, dare to fight with Qingzhou Xie's family?"

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "I'm not going to kill you now, I just want you to see with your own eyes how your wife is lying under me."

Xie Yinglong didn't take Zheng Fan seriously at all, even if he could deal with Xie Shuntian, Xie Yuanqi, and Xie Yuanbiao by himself, so what.

Although these three are martial arts masters in the Huaxuan Realm, their strength is very poor.

Even if thirty martial arts masters like Xie Yuanbiao and others launched an offensive against Xie Yinglong, Xie Yinglong would not take it seriously.

Xie Yinglong stretched out his fists, like an adult looking at a child, he stepped forward to attack Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan looked at Xie Yinglong with a serious expression and said, "It should be killed."

Listening to Zheng Fan's words, Xie Yinglong punched Zheng Fan in front of him.

He intentionally controlled his strength, fearing that he might use too much force, so he beat Zheng Fan to death.

When Xie Yinglong's fist was about to fall, Zheng Fan's fist hit Xie Yinglong's fist.

There was a muffled sound.

Xie Yinglong felt his fist was smashed down by someone with a weight of tens of thousands of catties, which made him feel unbearable pain.

This was the first time Xie Yinglong felt pain in more than ten years.

The opponents I encountered in the past fell down without much effort.

Zheng Fan looked calm, looked at Xie Yinglong's pained expression, and said, "This is just the beginning."

He didn't intend to kill Xie Yinglong directly, but tortured him to death slowly.

After all, Xie Yinglong was too arrogant just now, he dared to insult Zheng Fan, and wanted to go to Xu Wanqing for Zheng Fan.

Xie Yinglong didn't know Zheng Fan's inner plan, he only thought that Zheng Fan's strength was about the same as his, he laughed.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be so young, but your strength is about the same as mine. You are really a rare martial arts genius. It's a pity that you have met me now, and you have no chance to achieve any future achievements. I will kill you here."

While talking, Xie Yinglong stopped looking at Zheng Fan with the look of seeing a joke.

Because although Zheng Fan is young, his strength is not small.

With a serious expression on his face, he dealt with Zheng Fan cautiously as if he was facing a big enemy.

Zheng Fan looked at Xie Yinglong's cautious appearance, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Aren't you crazy? Why are you so careful now?"

After he finished speaking, he already raised his fist and hit Xie Yinglong.

Xie Yinglong was still looking for Zheng Fan's weakness, but unexpectedly Zheng Fan had already made a move.

He stepped back for a moment, kept a certain distance from Zheng Fan, followed by Shi Shi's strength, and suddenly hit Zheng Fan with his right hand.

bang.

Zheng Fan's fist and Xie Yinglong's fist collided again, and a huge muffled sound erupted, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

Bang bang bang.

Zheng Fan and Xie Yinglong punched extremely fast. In just one minute, they had already swung their fists hundreds of times, and it was like thunder.

The clothes on the two of them were also torn apart by the invisible energy, and their upper body was bare, and they continued to punch and attack.

The attack power of each punch is very strong. If there are ordinary people here, just passing by the two of them, they will be shaken by this punch, their internal organs will be shattered, and their mouths and noses will bleed to death.

In the end, Xie Yinglong felt the pain in his fist was unbearable, so he quickly withdrew his fist and did not continue to fight with Zheng Fan.

He looked at Zheng Fan with fierce eyes, and said viciously: "Stinky boy, if you don't show some real skills, do you think you can go to heaven?"

After Xie Yinglong's words fell, he shouted sharply: "Three thousand sword intents."

After the words fell, behind him, there was a long sword formed by thousands of vigor.

If a martial artist in the realm of a master saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked and run away.

Because this move is very lethal and has a wide range, even martial arts masters who are well-versed in the Mysterious Transformation Realm are not confident that they can survive this move safely.

(End of this chapter)