Qin Fan was not surprised by Zheng Zhongqiu's symptoms. Master Ban's spell was quite powerful and could hurt people's souls. Zheng Zhongqiu's soul was injured by the curse.
After returning home, I estimate that I will have to be seriously ill for half a year before I can get better again.
"Master Zheng, what's wrong with you?"
Liu Wanhao asked nervously, Zheng Zhongqiu is the main force in the fighting. If there is something wrong with his body, the fighting will not be able to continue.
Although he still has Master Qin Fan and Qin, he also recognizes Qin Fan's strength. Compared with the master of boxing and kicking, he will definitely be beaten to death in minutes, but compared with the fighting method, he is still more mature.
Zheng Zhongqiu is a veteran of sixty years, so he can't beat Zheng Zhongqiu, so how can Qin Fan be his opponent?
Zheng Zhongqiu's face was full of shame, and he burst into tears: "I'm sorry, Boss Liu, I just feel like I have a splitting headache, my energy is severely damaged, and I can no longer stand still."
"I'm afraid we can no longer fight."
As soon as he said this, Xu Hong clapped his thigh and said with a smile: "Okay, Master Ben has such great skills, hahaha!"
Liu Wanhao's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and he subconsciously looked at Qin Fan, his eyes full of signals for help: "Master Qin?"
Liu Mengyao also looked at Qin Fan nervously.
Qin Fan immediately stood up slowly: "Master Hao, don't be nervous, it's just some heresy."
"Then there's Master Lao Qin." Although Qin Fan's tone was confident, Liu Wanhao was still very nervous. When Zheng Zhongqiu accepted his money before, he was boasting about his abilities, and he was much more confident than Qin Fan.
As a result, he knelt down in one round.
Master Ban sneered disdainfully and said: "Here's a heretic? You are a young kid who dares to say anything. What skills do you have? Show it to me."
Qin Fan whispered: "I'm afraid you won't be able to resist my abilities."
"Let me show you your skills first. I wonder what other special skills you have besides the soaring technique of pretending to be magical?"
Master Ben's eyes darkened: "I have many special skills, such as body-holding skills and wall-guessing. Which ones do you want to learn?"
Hearing the art of guessing objects on the wall, Liu Mengyao suddenly remembered something. When he was getting ready to change clothes after taking a shower in the hotel in the morning, someone seemed to have spied on him.
She went to ask Qin Fan, and Qin Fan admitted that he could observe things through walls. Perhaps Qin Fan had a certain chance of winning in a battle of guessing objects across walls.
Qin Fan nodded and smiled: "Then let me see your body-holding technique."
Master Ban sneered. He had three most powerful skills: body-holding and guessing objects on walls. He had encountered countless opponents in his life and had never lost.
This young boy actually wants to learn his body-holding skills and wall-guessing skills. He is really asking for his own death.
"Want to learn my body-holding technique? Then stand still for me." Master Ban pointed to the center of the hall, full of confidence.
Qin Fan did as he was told and chuckled, "What then?"
Xu Hong looked at Qin Fan and couldn't help but frown. This was a life-and-death fight. This Qin Fan was actually talking and laughing with a calm expression. Could it be that he was a fool?
At this time, Master Ban took out the Luban Ruler. The Luban Ruler was completely black, two feet long, and contained majesty.
Qin Fan recognized that it was a thousand-year-old ebony wood, which had been repeatedly struck by lightning and turned into a thousand-year-old yang wood, which could be used to refine magic weapons and defeat all evil spirits. The densely carved talismans on it were proof of this.
Master Ban said to Qin Fan: "I will stand ten meters away and slap you eight times in eight directions. If you can recover within one minute, move half a step, or speak, you will be fine."
I lose."
"If you can't move, you lose."
Qin Fan nodded curiously: "Okay, let's give it a try."
"But if you lose, I will take away your Luban Ruler."
Master Ban laughed angrily: "You still dare to covet my magic weapon? As long as you win, I will give it to you. I hope you are lucky enough to take it."
Compared with Qin Fan who was calm, Liu Wanhao broke into a cold sweat and reminded Qin Fan: "Master Qin, the body holding technique is one of Master Ban's special skills. Don't be careless."
Qin Fan waved his hand: "No problem."
From the moment Master Ban took out the Luban Ruler, he realized that the function of the Luban Ruler was similar to that of Taoist magic weapons such as the God-beating Whip and the God-beating Stone.
People are so beaten that their souls and souls collapse, and they become a fool or a vegetative state.
When a person becomes a fool, he naturally cannot move.
But what kind of person is he?
The majestic Immortal Emperor has divine consciousness to protect his body, and a mere thousand-year-old Yangmu is just child's play to him.
The reason why he fights is because he wants the piece of thousand-year-old sun wood to use to make flying swords.
Once the Qi Refining Monk reaches the later stage, he can control the flying sword. Of course, he cannot fly with the sword, but the attack radius will be greatly increased.
Qin Fan practiced the Five Elements Immortality Art, and the meridians in his body were thick and the true energy was condensed. He did not need the later stage of Qi refining, and could use the flying sword to fight in the middle stage of Qi refining.
"Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of all qi, has cultivated for hundreds of millions of kalpas to prove my magical power!"
"Ghosts and demons are terrified, spirits are on their way to death, demons and demons will be killed, forms and gods will be destroyed!"
"Eat my first foot! Scoop!"
Master Ban's curse sounded like thunder, and the Lu Ban Ruler in his hand buzzed and vibrated, and black clouds appeared on the talisman. He smashed it down in the air, and a black light traveled ten meters in the air and hit Qin Fan's head.
This black light cannot harm the physical body, but it can directly attack the three souls and seven souls.
Qin Fan saw that the black light had no power, so he let it fall on his head.
Boom boom boom!
Immediately afterwards, Master Ban changed his body, stood in the Bagua position, and slapped Qin Fan seven feet.
After finishing all this, Master Ben gasped for air. The eight-foot sacrifice seemed to take a lot of energy from him, but his face was still proud and confident:
"Boy, you can move now."
Liu Wanhao, Lei Zhendong, and Liu Mengyao were all looking at Qin Fan nervously, wondering if he could still move after being whipped eight times in the air.
You know, Liu Wanhao hired two masters last year, and one of them was whipped from a distance by the Luban ruler, and finally turned into a fool.
Qin Fan is so young and has no problem with his boxing and kicking skills, but his Taoism is definitely not advanced enough, and the three of them are not sure about him.
Xu Hongchen looked at Liu Wanhao with a half-smile but not a smile: "Master Hao, this kid is as motionless as a bastard. He seems to be in trouble. You lost again in the second round."
A flash of disdain flashed in Xu Hong's eyes. When he first saw Qin Fan coming forward, he thought this kid was some great person, but he didn't expect that he was trying to make a fool of himself.
Master Ban also said enthusiastically: "Boss Liu, do you have any other experts? Can you please come out together?"
When Liu Mengyao saw Qin Fan not moving, she immediately bit her lips. Couldn't even Qin Fan be able to deal with Master Ban?
He is indeed too young and still has a long way to go.
Just when everyone thought Qin Fan couldn't do it, Qin Fan slowly opened his eyes and looked at Master Ban calmly: "Is this also called the Body Holding Technique?"
Under countless shocked eyes, Qin Fan walked up to Master Ban, took hold of the other person's Luban Ruler, pulled it gently, and took the thing away.
Master Ben's eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and he took a few steps back: "You...you can actually move? How...how is this possible?"
"how did you do it?"
Qin Fan's voice was calm and indifferent: "I haven't done anything. Maybe it's not that I'm too powerful, but that your ability can only deceive laymen."
Seeing Qin Fan move freely, everyone in the hall stood up in surprise.