The man without his left hand is none other than Inoshita Shoji, who was beaten away by Tang Fan last time.
Tang Fan's eyes just glanced at him briefly, then turned to the old man on the other side.
The aura on this person's body flickers in and out, and his whole body seems to be covered with a layer of mist. He has a fairy-like spirit, as if he is an expert hermit.
The fire dragon just now was the hidden technique he performed.
This person should be the mysterious strong man who rescued Ishita Shoji when Dongfang Zhanhu besieged the Wudian stronghold last night.
"My defeated general, I didn't expect you to dare to come and die!"
Tang Fan snorted coldly and said to Jingxia Zhenger with disdain, clearly not taking the old man seriously.
"I'm here for revenge today!"
Inoshita Shoji raised his left arm, which was the greatest shame in his life.
"I took your left hand last time, today I'm going to take your life!"
Tang Fan reached out and grabbed it, and the cold iron ice blade flew into his hand again, making a buzzing sound, as if it was the call of death.
"die!"
Tang Fan made a gesture with his finger, and the cold iron ice blade whizzed out with the cold wind.
A world covered with ice and snow appeared in front of him. The cold wind in it could cut people into pieces, split the sky and cover the earth, and was about to kill Ishita Shoji.
"fire!"
Jingxia Zhenger danced with one hand, and a rolling wave of air surged out of his palm.
He pushed his palm forward, and the fire spread instantly, like a thick wall of fire, releasing energy like divine fire.
"boom!"
The ice and snow barrier driven by the cold iron ice blade collided with the fire wall of Ishita Shoji, forming a confrontation between ice and fire.
The wall of fire suddenly flipped from both ends, seeming to completely cover the ice and snow barrier.
"Playing with fire, I am your ancestor!"
Tang Fan's thoughts moved, and with a sharp neigh, Xiao Jiu flew out and transformed into a green fire phoenix with three heads. On its back, there was a blue lightning, which was faintly powerful.
"Xiaojiu, it's your turn to show off your power and burn him to death!"
Tang Fan made a gesture and the Nine Phoenix Divine Fire held the long fire tail and went straight towards the wall of fire. The three heads opened their mouths at the same time and spit out three long tongues of fire. The blazing temperature instantly scorched the wall of fire in front of them.
Twisted.
"Sacred fire!"
The old man behind him had a trace of greed in his eyes.
"You are so young and so arrogant. Today I will avenge the death of my colleagues in the martial arts palace!"
The old man kneaded his hand a little, and a series of wind blades appeared in front of him, like pieces of halo, slashing straight towards Tang Fan.
"Do you think I'm really so arrogant that I don't take you seriously?"
Tang Fan turned his head and took a look, slammed the Qiankun Bag, and shot out the Sky-Destroying Flying Sword, turning into a red light and stabbing straight towards the old man's wind blade.
Tang Fan's attack hadn't stopped yet. He waved his hand and took out the dragon's spine again, and slapped it hard on the old man.
The sky shook, as if it was torn apart, and a dragon roar came from it. A huge dragon claw descended from the sky, and slapped the old man from the top of his head with an arrogance that despised all things.
"This is……"
The old man looked horrified. He didn't expect Tang Fan to react so quickly, let alone that his magic weapon was so powerful.
With the cooperation of the sky-cutting flying sword and the dragon claw, a huge attack power was formed, and a life-and-death crisis enveloped the old man's heart.
At this moment, Tang Fan seemed to have become the end of his life.
Tang Fan no longer looked at the situation on the old man's side, and turned to look at Jingxia Zhenger behind the wall of fire.
"Bang!"
Under Xiaojiu's burning, the wall of fire suddenly collapsed, revealing a frightened Ishita Shoji.
He had already made various preparations for this attack, but Tang Fan's progress and the power of the magic weapon on his body still exceeded his imagination.
"Xiaojiu!"
Tang Fan roared angrily, swept the tail flames of Nine Phoenix Divine Fire, and dived towards Jingxia Zhenger.
The wings on its back burned violently, and the heat wave surged, as if the sky was on fire.
"Fire and thunder, burn!"
Unwilling to fail, Inoshita Shoji made another seal. Countless fireballs appeared in front of him and went straight towards the Nine Phoenix Divine Fire.
"hiss!"
The three Xiaojiu raised their heads high and roared to the sky, seeming to express their dissatisfaction with Jingxia Zhengji's resistance.
"Bang bang bang..."
The fireball launched by Ishita Shoji exploded around the Nine Phoenix Divine Fire, but its fire tail swept away and absorbed all the power of the explosion.
"No!"
Inoshita Shoji did not dare to fight anymore, turned around and wanted to run away, his body gradually turning into mist.
"Xiaojiu, don't let him run away!"
Tang Fan gave an order, and the Nine Phoenix Divine Fire flew quickly. The long flame instantly enveloped Jingshi Zhenger, whose body had been half turned into mist. Then the fire tightened and turned into a coffin surrounded by fire.
"Ah, I am unwilling..."
The mist around Masaji Inoshita's body was evaporated, and his body instantly became charred black, and then exploded.
"Bang!"
A cloud of green smoke dissipated into nothingness, and from now on, there will no longer be Shoji Ishita in the world.
"hiss!"
The Nine Phoenix Divine Fire flew over and turned into a green halo above Tang Fan's head, as if to show off its achievements.
"Ah, Shoji!"
At this time, a shrill scream came from behind, which was heartbreaking.
The old man who had seemed so calm just now looked a little embarrassed now.
His clothes were torn to pieces by the dragon's claws. If he hadn't resisted with all his strength, he would have been seriously injured.
Tang Fan raised his hand and shook it, and the Dragon Spine and Sky-Severing Flying Sword returned to his hands.
He folded his arms and looked at the old man with cold eyes.
"Tang Fan, you killed the sole heir of my Jingxia family, I will cut you into pieces today!"
"Are you his father?"
"I'm his uncle!"
The old man roared and flew towards Tang Fan, but on the way forward, the whole man suddenly disappeared, leaving only a cloud of mist that had not had time to dissipate.
Want to run? No!
Tang Fan was stunned for a moment and quickly backed away, while subconsciously raising the black parasol above his head.
"Bang!"
Tang Fan's parasol had just opened, when the old man's body appeared above him out of thin air, and the slender sword in his hand was cut down.
"Bang!"
The sword struck the umbrella surface, and Tang Fan's body was shocked and fell rapidly. It took him several feet to stabilize his body.
"Whoosh!"
Tang Fan only felt a gust of hot wind blowing under his feet. When he lowered his head, he saw that a fire net had been unfolded and was closing in, as if waiting for him to fly in.
"What a quick move!"
Tang Fan broke out in a cold sweat, took the Qiankun Step under his feet, and raised his body again.
"Humph, you are still too young!"
The old man above his head made a gesture, and an identical fire net appeared above Tang Fan's head!
Then, fire nets appeared all around him!
The six large nets shrank at the same time. Not only did the space around Tang Fan shrink, but the air also became thinner, as if the aura of all things was cut off.
"What an advanced hidden skill!"
Tang Fan's scalp was numb. He really didn't expect that he was forced to this point just because of his carelessness.
Although the hermits of Sangju Kingdom were originally born out of Chinese celestial arts, they have developed their own characteristics over the course of thousands of years.
"Zhenger, uncle will avenge you now!"
The old man laughed wildly, and the six large nets shrank much faster, and they were about to completely trap Tang Fan.
"It's not that easy to kill me!"
Tang Fan felt the sense of extinction around him, and with a thought, a faint light flew out from between his eyebrows, and finally turned into a black steel needle.
The moment Tang Fan held the steel needle, it immediately turned into a black whip that looked like black iron and fine steel.
This whip stretched infinitely and finally became a majestic dragon whisker, in which the blood and blood that had gone through countless battles was completely released!
The black light seemed to appear in the sky, and the illusion of the Dragon Emperor seemed to appear in the sky. With a roar, the dragon's spine also flew up, matching the dragon's beard heaven and earth.
The dragon's blood in Tang Fan's body boiled, and purple light overflowed from his eyes. It was as if the world was centered on him, and the illusion of the Dragon Emperor surrounded him, forming a wonderful image of humans and dragons dancing together.
"Ouch!"
Tang Fan let out an angry roar, danced the dragon's beard with his hand, and lashed it out in all directions.
At this moment, Tang Fan seemed to have become one with the Dragon Emperor, becoming the master of this world!