Rumble!

The fireball hits the ground, splashing a large number of sparks.

From a distance, it looks like fireworks in the night sky accidentally lit on the ground.

"It's dangerous."

Chen Fan glanced back.

I found myself only a few feet away from where the fireball landed.

If you run a little slower.

At this moment, he has become a charred corpse.

The biggest difference between the Qi Gathering Realm and the Dantian Realm is that the former can cast spells.

The power of spells lies in.

No matter how strong you are, you can pull out the mountains and rivers, and if you pass a spell, you will end up dead.

Chen Fan is just a monk of the Double Dantian.

If there is no means of long-range attack, it is estimated that it will be difficult to hurt the opponent.

"Just tie your hands, I'm in a hurry."

Twenty meters away, a middle-aged man in a black robe looked at Chen Fan, who was fleeing frantically, and said indifferently.

In his opinion, Chen Fan is just a slightly larger ant, which can be pinched to death.

Chen Fan ignored the other party, and still fled frantically into the distance.

Seeing this, the black-robed man frowned, his face was not good, and he said coldly: "I don't know what to do." ”

The next moment, the black-robed man performed a light body technique on himself and chased after him.

With the blessing of the light body technique, the distance between the two quickly narrowed.

When the distance is narrowed to within three feet,

The black-robed man cast another fireball technique in the direction where Chen Fan was.

"Die, ant!"

The firelight shone in the black-robed man's pupils, looking extremely indifferent.

Just when the fireball was about to hit Chen Fan.

For some reason, Chen Fan's speed instantly increased, and he flashed to the left, avoiding the incoming fireball.

Before the black-robed man could react, he saw five small iron balls coming towards him.

It was Chen Fan who made a move.

He threw five small iron balls at the black-robed man.

"Hidden weapons? It doesn't hurt me. The black-robed man's face remained unchanged and he sneered.

Chen Fan's sudden speed change before should have used the light talisman in his shop.

While thinking about it, five small iron balls had already flown in front of the black-robed man's eyes.

The black-robed man didn't care, wrapped his hands with spiritual power, and blocked it casually.

He was about to say something, but suddenly a sense of extreme danger rose up.

There is danger!

By the time the black-robed man sensed that something was wrong, it was already too late.

"Boom !!!"

Fierce firelight rose into the sky, like a great sun in the night, illuminating the night.

Small mushroom clouds rise, and a heat wave sweeps all around, and you can feel a blazing heat from afar.

"Is this an immortal law?"

The five purchasing teams looked at the battle scene in the distance, swallowed their saliva, and didn't know what to say.

The medicine boy Chen Liu pulled the corner of Second Uncle Chen's clothes and asked eagerly:

"Second uncle, does Brother Fan have a chance to win?"

Second Uncle Chen was also shocked by the scene in front of him, and he was a little uncertain about the problem of the medicine boy Chen Liu, so he could only vaguely say:

"It depends, if they're evenly matched or Xiaofan has the upper hand, we'll go and help."

"Hmm."

Medicine boy Chen Liu replied and looked at the battle in front again.

But there was a look of worry in his eyes.

When the flames dissipated, the scene inside was revealed.

The black-robed man who was originally high above is now too miserable.

A black robe has become rags, and all the hair on his body has been burned out, and he has completely become a bald head.

Moreover, his body was covered with iron pieces and covered in blood.

"You ......"

As soon as the black-robed man spoke, a puff of black smoke came out of his mouth, and he was almost choked.

At this time, his heart was very desolate, and he really capsized in the gutter.

The lion fights the rabbit, still with all his strength, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive me.

"Whew! Shout! ”

At this moment, the sound of breaking the air sounded.

Two crossbow arrows, like two bolts of lightning, shot towards the black-robed man.

The black-robed man had the intention to dodge, but he was too seriously injured and only dodged one crossbow arrow, and was hit in the right leg by another crossbow arrow.

"Hiss......"

The black-robed man suffered pain, but there was nothing he could do.

Chen Fan, who was in the distance, saw this scene and still did not relax his vigilance.

Instead, he continued to add arrows to his forged Sleeve Crossbow.

Chen Fan knows.

Sooner or later, he will meet a difficult opponent.

So he used the knowledge of his previous life to create a bomb mixed with saltpeter, gunpowder, and pieces of iron to deal with the situation.

The name of this bomb is Thunderbolt.

The Thunderbolt is very powerful, and it is only suitable for use in the development area, otherwise you will accidentally injure yourself.

So when facing the snake demon at the beginning, Chen Fan didn't use the thunderbolt, it was a cave, and it was too airtight.

After loading the crossbow arrows, Chen Fan aimed at the eyebrows of the black-robed man and pressed the switch.

"Whew! Shout! ”

Two crossbow arrows attacked, but the black-robed man no longer dodged as if he had accepted his fate, and let the crossbow arrows pierce the center of his eyebrows.

Blood slid from the center of the black-robed man's eyebrows.

Through the bridge of the nose.

and through the lips.

It ended up falling from the jaw to the ground, soaking the soil.

It is embarrassing that an immortal master fell here like this.

However, Chen Fan, just in case, shot a few more arrows and whipped the corpse, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense heart was completely let go.

"It's dangerous, it's good that everything is being calculated."

Killing an immortal master with his own hands, Chen Fan felt an unprecedented honor.

But Chen Fan did not indulge in this state, but hurriedly ran to the black-robed man, ready to touch the corpse.

Chen Fan didn't dislike the other party, and his body was scorched.

But when I touched it, I found that there was nothing on the other party.

Just when Chen Fan was secretly depressed,

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a silver-white ring on the finger of the black-robed man.

"It's ......"

Chen Fan's eyes widened.

Hands excitedly remove the ring from the corpse.

Based on Chen Fan's familiarity with the Sumeru Stone, he recognized it at a glance that this should be the legendary Sumeru Ring.

Since the master is dead, the prohibition on the Sumeru ring has been broken.

So Chen Fan used his spiritual sense to probe into it.

This exploration, Chen Fan's heart was completely excited.

This Sumeru ring has a full space of ten cubes.

And in it, there was a great deal of money and goods, five thousand taels of silver alone.

Chen Fan also saw more than a dozen emerald green stones, and the aura was so strong that it was not like words.

It must be the legendary spirit stone.

As for other items, Chen Fan planned to go back to the village to study them slowly.

"Brother Fan, are you okay?"

Seeing that the battle was over, the medicine boy Chen Liu hurriedly ran over and asked with red eyes.

"I'm fine."

Chen Fan touched the head of the medicine boy Chen Liu and smiled.

Then he looked at Second Uncle Chen behind him.

"Little Sail, I ......"

Second Uncle Chen felt guilty and stopped talking.

"Needless to say." Chen Fan interrupted the other party and said seriously:

"Second uncle, I understand you, if it were me, I would do the same, you don't have to feel guilty.

"Ugh."

Second Uncle Chen knew that it was useless to say anything, so he could only sigh.

The three of them exchanged some ideas, and then immediately returned to the team.

When people from other villages saw Chen Fan returning to the team, they all stepped forward to congratulate him.

At the same time, he was secretly frightened and didn't dare to get too close.

The strong are the object of awe everywhere, they were and still are.