Pedaling ——!

Li Fan only practiced the cultivation of the Qi Realm, and he was not able to resist the power of the Jindan Realm enshrined by Liu at all, his face was extremely pale, and he retreated several steps in a row, until he was caught by Qin Xuan's hand.

Qin Xuan didn't mean to look back, but just said lightly, "Such a local chicken and tile dog, Li Fan, he will hand it over to you." ”

After finishing speaking, with a slap of his palm, the five-colored spiritual power poured into Li Fan's body, and it instantly flowed through Li Fan's whole body, and at the same time, a thrust appeared in Qin Xuan's hand, making Li Fan stagger forward a few steps.

As soon as these words came out, the people on the other side couldn't help laughing, especially Fan Wei, who was very exaggerated and bent over to laugh with his stomach in his hands, his eyes full of ridicule.

I couldn't help but feel that the young city lord was making a big fuss, just such a monk who had successfully cultivated in the foundation realm, where did he need Liu Fengfeng to make a move, I was afraid that any monk in the same realm could beat him to his knees and beg for mercy.

And that Liu Xianfeng's face instantly became gloomy at this moment, such an attitude was simply a great humiliation to him, and there was murder in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Hmph, Tuji and Dog, I want to see how you should lie on the ground like a dead dog today?"

Li Fan stood still, feeling uneasy in his heart, if Qin Xuan made a move in person, it would naturally be easy to deal with that Liu Xianfeng, and he could easily defeat the opponent.

Although he felt that the five-colored spiritual power surging in his body was incomparably powerful and terrifying, Li Fan had no concept of the strength of the Jindan Realm at all.

He just understood that he was just a junior monk who was not a beginner in the Qi Realm, and how could he face a Jindan Realm monk who could call the wind and rain in the ancient city of Xuan'an.

Forget it, let's treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor, I must believe Senior Brother Qin, he is a peerless genius who can hardly shake Jindan Zhenren, and with his strength, I will definitely be able to defeat my opponent.

Just when Li Fan had a firm belief in his heart and was about to use the five-colored spiritual power in his body, he was suddenly embarrassed, because he found that he had also cultivated a technique now.

Red Flame Sky Fire!

It sounds like a domineering name, but this spell has another name, that is, Basic Red Flame, which is a rotten street spell that can condense a Red Flame in the palm of your hand, and as for the lethality, it is basically the same as Mortal Fire.

He looked back at Qin Xuan, only to see a back, gritting his teeth, Li Fan can only believe in his foundation Chiyan now, no, Chiyan Tianhuo.

Seeing Li Fan blocking in front of Qin Xuan, Fan Wei cautiously walked to Liu Xianfeng's side, and said with a flattering face.

"Liu Xianfeng, Li Fan, a traitor, will hand it over to me to deal with it, killing such an ant will only dirty your hands. ”

Liu Xianfeng thought in his heart, this was reasonable, he was a Jindan Realm monk who personally killed an ant-like Qi Cultivation Realm monk, which was simply insulting.

"Hmm!"

With Liu Xianfeng's consent, Fan Wei walked towards Li Fan step by step with a strong murderous intent in his eyes, and his cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

"Li Fan, you dare to betray the young city lord, today I will definitely crush you as a traitor. ”

In Fan Wei's opinion, if he was a Foundation Building Realm cultivator against a Qi Cultivation Realm, it was not yet a matter of being able to catch it.

Li Fan didn't pay attention to Fan Wei at the moment, his mind was all on mobilizing the five-color spiritual power in his body, and finally those uncle-like five-color spiritual powers finally responded to Li Fan and began to flow slowly under the control of his divine soul.

"Li Fan, go die!"

A long knife appeared in Fan Wei's hand, and a cold light flashed at the blade, showing its edge.

With a smug and cruel smile on his face, the spiritual power in the spirit pool surged towards the long knife, and several blades were wrapped around the blade.

slashed down with a knife and took Li Fan's waist directly, looking at this posture, he wanted to cut Li Fan directly in the waist.

Fan Wei's intentions can not be described as ruthless, with the physical strength and vitality of a monk stronger than mortals, Li Fan, who was beheaded in half, will not die directly, but will only die of excessive blood loss little by little, which will definitely be a hellish torment for Li Fan.

Liu Xianfeng looked at this knife, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he touched his goatee, this son is a talent that can be created, and his eyes are full of appreciation.

Seeing that the knife wrapped around several knives was already approaching Li Fan's waist, at such a critical juncture, a red flame ignited in Li Fan's hand, and he saw that the red flame was beating slightly, and it seemed to have no power.

"Li Fan, is this your last hole card? A small flame? It's ridiculous!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused a burst of laughter, and they could see at a glance what kind of spell Li Fan was casting, which was known as the foundation of the magic spell Chiyan.

Trying to use it to resist Fan Wei's killing blow is simply a broken brain, and he has lost his mind.

Although Fan Wei was mocking Li Fan, the movements in his hands did not stop, and the sharp knife had already caused a tingling sensation in Li Fan's waist.

Fight!

Li Fan gritted his teeth, and the red flame in his hand went straight towards the long knife.

Seeing such a scene, the people on Fan Wei's side sneered one by one, but the shopkeeper who had retreated to the side had a trace of sadness, as if he had also seen his final result.

Ah——!h

An extremely terrible scream sounded, not Li Fan's voice, but Fan Wei's voice.

The trembling red flame erupted into an incomparably blazing heat, and at this moment, I saw that the mighty long knife had turned into a puddle of molten iron at this moment, and at the same time, Fan Wei's hands that were holding the long knife were also turned into ashes in an instant.

The pain of losing his arms made Fan Wei scream and scream wildly.

Everyone was stupid, including Li Fan, the caster, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Then those people felt a chill in their backs, you must know that it was a superb magic weapon, Fan Wei could show off when he saw people, but it turned into molten iron in an instant.

At this moment, they looked at Li Fan with only horror in their eyes.

"Noise, Li Fan, shut him up!"

Qin Xuan's cold voice sounded, Li Fan immediately understood, and with a hint of the seal in his hand, the red flame staggered towards Fan Wei.

Fan Wei could no longer scream, and directly turned into ashes, and died completely.

As the screams came to an abrupt end, everyone present took several steps back in unison, and the scene was as silent as death.

Looking at such a strange scene, that Liu Xianfeng couldn't help but swallow his saliva, although he could kill Fan Wei so easily, but the key is what kind of cultivation he is, and what kind of cultivation is Li Fan?

Li Fan's heart can be said to have set off a stormy wave at this moment, is this still a lethal foundation Chiyan? This is clearly a fire that does not burn anything!