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

boom!

The cruise ship suddenly became a sensation, and everyone's eyes widened in shock.

"Dig grass!"

"Crossing the river with a reed?"

"Master Qin is a land immortal?"

"I didn't expect to see such a sky-defying warrior here, it's a worthwhile trip!"

"Who said that Master Qin couldn't walk on water before? Yes, he won't, but his means are a hundred times better than walking on water."

"Before, who said that Master Qin would not be light-hearted?"

...

Countless people exclaimed, and some even knelt down and worshipped. In their eyes, Qin Fan was a god-like existence.

Yuan Tianzhi and Xu Changgeng looked at each other in dismay, and they could only admire Qin Fan.

Yuan Feishi next to him knelt on the ground, "The boss is awesome!"

"Good! Good! Good!—"

Liu Wanhao raised his arms and shouted, spitting out the evil in his heart.

Liu Mengyao was also stunned, and muttered to herself, "Is this the pose of a grandmaster?!"

Ye Tianmeng's body trembled uncontrollably: "It's so strong! Is this how he really has arrogant capital?"

He also finally knew why Liu Nantian respected Qin Fan as his husband.

I finally knew why Qin Fan was so arrogant in front of him, even the King of Jiangbei didn't take it seriously.

Zheng Xiang's eyes were full of fear: "The master of martial arts is so terrifying!"

"Crossing the river with a reed, you can't do anything unless you are a master. Is he really an eighteen-year-old martial arts master?" Murong Xueluan gritted his teeth, and there was only fear in his heart.

The most shocking was Qin Fan's opponent, Master Wang Long.

"Crossing the river with a reed? Young master?"

Ten miles away, Wang Long was horrified, his body staggered, and half of his body sank into the river.

He can run wildly on the water, relying on the release of internal energy to maintain the buoyancy of the water, but when running wildly, his knees are submerged in the water, which is the limit.

And it consumes a lot of energy.

Look at that Master Qin again.

He stood on a reed, but the reed didn't sink, the shoes didn't get soaked, and the whole person was as light as nothing.

What was even more terrifying was that the reed was like a weapon of magic, it was automatic without wind, broke through water, and quickly approached him, three times faster than him.

"Crossing the river with a reed is a symbol of the mastery and use of internal energy to achieve superb. This is the ability of the master Hua Jin!"

Wang Long's eyes were full of fear, but he quickly calmed down, "It is absolutely impossible for Hua Jin at the age of eighteen. He must not have stepped into Hua Jin, but only half a step."

"Half-step transformation, it's not that I don't have the strength to fight."

Boom boom boom!

Wang Long immediately rushed towards Qin Fan.

Qin Fan stood with his hands behind his back and his feet on the reeds. The distance between the two sides quickly shortened to within 100 meters, and the battle was imminent.

"watch out!"

Wang Long's eyes were full of ruthlessness. He took out a big hand from his pocket and threw a handful of gossip copper coins at Qin Fan.

Brush brush!

He kept changing positions, the second copper coin, the third copper coin, a total of nine copper coins, not counting spilled.

A large piece of copper coins flickered with cold light, and flew out against the surface of the lake, as fast as lightning, with the sound of breaking wind, and quickly appeared in front of Qin Fan.

These gossip coins are as sharp as knives.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Qin Fan's voice was indifferent, he raised his foot and stepped down gently.

boom!

The next moment, a bomb exploded on the surface of the river. With his feet as the center, the tide rolled out, and a one-meter-high wave exploded and quickly rolled over a hundred meters away, as if the river had been trampled to pieces. The picture was extremely shocking and terrifying.

The terrifying sound of the waves spread over a radius of thirty kilometers, resounding ten thousand meters in the night sky, deafening.

The rain of copper coins that killed Qin Fan was completely crushed and flew into the river.

On the cruise ship, there were bursts of exclamations, all of whom were frightened by Qin Fan's ability to break rivers with one foot.

Is this the strength of Master Qin?

Simply divine!

Wang Long was in a cold sweat, his liver and gallbladder were about to split, and his pupils almost shrank a little: "With one foot breaking a river with a radius of 100 meters, is this still human?"

"He is not a half-step master, he is a real master, and stepping into Huajin is not overnight, it is unfathomable."

He suddenly realized that although he greatly overestimated this Master Qin, he still underestimated it.

There was only one thought left in Wang Long's mind.

run!

Without any nostalgia, Wang Long turned and ran towards the south bank of the Jianghe River.

"Master Wang Long ran away?"

"He ran away, what about our bet?"

On the cruise ship, those bosses and warriors who pressed Qin Fan to lose were all in despair.

At this moment, Wang Long's voice resounded across the river like thunder: "Master Qin, I lost to you today, but you killed my brother, this is a provocation to Maoshan, you just wait for Maoshan's wrath!"

"When Maoshan comes again, no matter who you are, what background you are, or how many backers you have, you will be removed from your name!"

Qin Fan stood on the river without chasing, but his voice ran through ten miles of mountains and rivers, majestic and unpredictable: "Don't do it in vain, you can't run away from my hands, and you will lose your martial arts. I won't kill you tonight."

Wang Long was very confident and roared: "I want to leave, Wang Long, even if you are a master, you can't keep me!"

Boom boom boom!

Wang Long didn't have any reservations, his inner strength was exhausted, and his speed doubled, as fast as a dragon, and quickly opened the distance between the two.

Qin Fan nodded calmly: "If you can run away, I, Qin Mutian, won't kill you today."

"The distance between you and me is already one kilometer. Even if you have a hundred rifles and cannons, you can't kill me." Wang Long's conceited and arrogant laughter crossed the river.

"Isn't it bad to live? Why bet that I can't kill you?"

Qin Fan shook his head slightly, raised one hand, and a wooden flying sword in his palm.

The black flying sword is only ten centimeters long. It is dark and unsophisticated, but it wraps the flying sword with the golden Gengjin True Qi, and lifts the flying sword into the air, quickly condensing terrifying energy.

The dense talismans on the flying sword also appeared, and the cold light was fierce.

This is exactly the flying sword made by Qin Fan with Master Ban's thousand-year-old Yangmu Luban ruler.

"cut!"

With a light reprimand, the flying sword burst out of the sky and disappeared into the twilight.

call out!

The flying sword pierced the air and let out a long, sharp whistle, which spread over thirty kilometers. On the cruise ship, everyone's eardrums were about to burst.

"what?!"

The moment Qin Fan took out his flying sword, Wang Long's hair instantly exploded, he felt an aura of death enveloped him, and his despair instantly surged!

Looking back, a golden light suddenly erupted ten meters away, and a black flying sword quickly enlarged in his pupils.

"Flying sword? Cultivator? Not good!—"

Wang Long's pupils were splitting, he couldn't believe what he saw.

The flying sword shot towards his eyebrows, so that he didn't have time to dodge.

"Break the devil's palm!"

Wang Long instinctively raised one hand, concentrated all his inner strength, and hit Feijian with all his strength.

With a puff.

Wang Long underestimated the power of Qin Fan's flying sword, and one palm was hit by the flying sword, which exploded instantly.

"what!--"

A shrill scream shattered the twilight.

In the next instant, the flying sword passed through Wang Long's palm and was inserted between Wang Long's eyebrows. His body was blasted several meters away by the huge inertial force, and he fell on the river with blood all over his face, and his facial features were hideous.

"This... is this cultivation? It's so strong!—"

Wang Long's body twitched violently, and the next moment he was out of breath and died.

He couldn't believe it until he died. What he encountered was not a martial artist, but a legendary cultivator.