Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 457

When Wang Zijie mentioned the magic weapon, his face was full of complacent smiles.

He is very confident in this spiritual weapon, otherwise, even if his self-sustaining strength is almost the same as that of the moon in the water, he would not dare to ask Zheng Fan for the spell. After all, the power of the spell released by Zheng Fan is too weird.

Thinking of these, Wang Zijie only felt a shudder all over his body, as if something deadly was attacking him.

Although he didn't believe that Zheng Fan's speed could catch up with him, he still looked back.

The moment Wang Zijie turned his head, he saw the Jade Lion Beast thrown out by Zheng Fan, zooming in and out of sight, getting closer and closer to him.

When Wang Zijie saw this scene, his body's instinctive sense of fear made him not even think about it, and immediately cast the magic weapon to make him move faster.

boom!
Wang Zijie's speed was useless, and in the end he was hit on the back of the head by the Jade Lion, and fell unsteadily from midair to the ground.

Song Mayou, who fell to the ground with a face of pain, saw this scene, his eyes were wide open, and the eyeballs were about to fall out.

In Song Mayou's mind, Wang Zijie has always been an extremely powerful figure comparable to the moon in the water.

When fighting Zheng Fan today, Song Mayou was still worried about Zheng Fan's safety.

As a result, this scene now made Song Mayou wonder if he was dreaming.

Because I wanted Zheng Fan to die so much, Zheng Fan threw an object casually in the dream, and Wang Zijie fell into the air.

Thinking of this, Song Mayou looked at Sun Hanyi and asked, "Am I dreaming?"

He still can't believe what he saw is real, it feels too dreamy.

Listening to Song Mayou's words, Sun Hanyi said, "It's definitely not a dream."

After the words fell, Sun Hanyi was worried that Song Mayou would not believe it, so he slapped him hard to make Song Mayou feel the pain.

Song Mayou was slapped by Sun Hanyi, and said weakly, "My stomach hurts all the time, so you don't need to slap me."

bang.

Wang Zijie fell from mid-air, smashing a human-shaped hole in the ground, and smoke and dust billowed all over the ground.

He was still a little unbelievable until he was defeated by Zheng Fan, and he said to himself: "How is it possible, I am clearly comparable to the moon in the water, why did I lose to this kid."

Wang Zijie's eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment, and he was unwilling to fail like this.

Zheng Fan listened to Wang Zijie's words, and said in a cold tone: "Shuiyue was killed by me a month ago."

After listening to Zheng Fan's words, Wang Zijie finally understood why Zheng Fan said that he was not qualified.

Listening to Zheng Fan's words now, Song Mayou felt that he was really not qualified.

Zheng Fan's strength must be getting stronger.

He is so powerful that even Shuiyue is no match for him, so what qualifications do I have to compete with him.

"Zheng Fan, I'm from the Xia family, an ancient martial arts family, you can't kill me." Wang Zijie seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Zheng Fan in panic.

Sun Hanyi on the side heard Wang Zijie's words, frowned and said: "Mr. Zheng, he is from the ancient martial arts family, you can't kill him."

She didn't know when it started, but she was very worried about Zheng Fan's safety. Now that Wang Zijie has reported himself, she must not let Zheng Fan do such a thing.

Sun Xiaotian and Sun Yutian also spoke one after another: "Mr. Zheng, people from the ancient martial arts family should not be messed with."

They told Zheng Fan about the Gu Wu family a month ago, although Zheng Fan disdained it, they still wanted to dissuade them.

After all, people from the ancient martial arts family can't be messed with.

A servant can have the strength of Shuiyue, which shows how strong the background of the ancient martial arts family is.

Even Song Mayou, whose internal organs were about to be eaten clean by Gu worms, tried to dissuade him, saying, "Mr. Zheng, you can't do this kind of thing. You offend a family of ancient martial arts. From now on, you will be waiting for you day and night." death hunt."

Wang Zijie listened to Sun Hanyi, Song Mayou and others dissuading Zheng Fan, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seemed that Zheng Fan did not dare to kill him, and said arrogantly: "Zheng Fan, you hurry up and hand over your skills, maybe you can be like me, a lackey of the ancient martial arts family."

When it comes to being the running dog of the ancient martial arts family, there is no sense of shame on Wang Zijie's face, but a kind of pride.

It seems to be a supreme honor to be the running dog of the ancient martial arts family.

Zheng Fan listened to Wang Zijie's words and said with a sneer, "The Guwu family is nothing in my eyes. As for the lackeys of the Guwu family, they don't even count as farts."

Wang Zijie did not expect that Zheng Fan would not be afraid of the ancient martial arts family, the complacent expression on his face disappeared instantly, his eyes were terrified, he looked at Sun Xiaotian, Sun Yutian, Sun Hanyi, Song Mayou and others, and said, "Hurry up and hold him, Are you responsible for killing me?"

The voice fell, but no one was seen coming out to pull Zheng Fan.

The main reason is that Sun Xiaotian, Sun Hanyi and the others knew that it would be useless even if they tried to do it by themselves, and they were not Zheng Fan's opponents at all.

Zheng Fan held a long sword made of condensed spiritual power in his hand, and slammed down on Wang Zijie's head.

click!
Wang Zijie's head and body were divided into two, and blood gushed out like a spring.

After finishing off Wang Zijie, Zheng Fan flicked his right hand towards the void.

Cass!

The black mink coat on Wang Zijie's body suddenly shattered, turning into pieces of tiny rags.

Immediately following, a black bead the size of a little finger floated in mid-air.

Zheng Fan looked at the black round bead and beckoned.

The black bead immediately fell towards Zheng Fan's palm.

Zheng Fan frowned slightly when he felt the black bead.

He could feel that this small black bead was not an ordinary magic weapon, nor a product of the earth.

Otherwise, how could it be impossible for him to catch up with Wang Zijie with his strength at the early stage of Jindan stage.

Feeling the small black bead, the Jade Lion said solemnly: "Master, this bead seems to come from the Minghui planet."

From this black bead, it felt the breath of the bright planet.

Even though this aura is already very weak, so weak that it cannot be detected, it cannot escape the Jade Lion Beast's perception. , Zheng Fan listened to the spiritual sound transmission of the Jade Lion Beast, with a dignified expression, and responded mentally: "If I knew this, I should have asked Wang Zijie's origin just now."

Sun Xiaotian, Sun Yutian, Sun Hanyi, Song Mayou and others at the side saw Zheng Fan's behavior, but they all thought Zheng Fan was remorseful.

After all, Wang Zijie is backed by an ancient martial arts family.

But it is useless to regret now, I can only persuade Zheng Fan to leave the imperial capital as soon as possible and hide in the wild for more than ten or twenty years.

(End of this chapter)