Fu Jingtian's face turned from white to red, from red to green, and finally turned indifferent. He is the Little Celestial Master of Hong Kong Island, the most famous genius in the magic world, and he is not the kind of common man who loves his children.
Li Jialin surrendered and knelt down to another man in front of him.
She is no longer qualified to be his Fu Jingtian's woman.
Just a woman.
If it's gone, it's gone.
However, this matter is not over.
The humiliation he suffered, Fu Jingtian, can only be washed away with blood.
So he took action without hesitation. He quickly stepped back ten meters, danced his hands in mid-air, and instantly transformed into more than ten kinds of seals. A strong wind rose from the ground, pulling all the candlelights in the entire banquet venue, and a wave of
A slender flame condensed in the sky, turning into a roiling dragon of red flames. The tongues of fire were spitting out and hovering more than ten meters above Fu Jingtian's head.
Saw this extraordinary scene.
All the distinguished guests attending the dinner screamed in shock.
No mortal has ever seen such supernatural power.
"Feifei, let's go quickly." Shao Hong pulled Tan Feifei back hard.
After Tan Feifei knelt down from Li Jialin to Long Xiaoshan, her mind was in a state of confusion.
After being pulled hard by Shao Hong, she reacted. Looking at the fire dragon hovering on the flower stand, her expression changed and she said: "It's over, it's over. It doesn't matter if you go crazy and seek death, but who can I turn to to treat my illness?"
Under the blazing flames, Fu Jingtian's black hair danced wildly, and his big sleeves fluttered. He looked down at Long Xiaoshan like a god from above, with a hint of ferocity emerging from the depths of his eyes.
"die!"
He pointed out, and the Yaojiao Fire Dragon suspended above his head roared out.
The flames rolled, almost igniting the air.
A large number of flowers on the flower stand were instantly burned by the high temperature and withered. The fire dragon danced in the air and rolled towards Long Xiaoshan. Li Jialin knelt in front of Long Xiaoshan, and was also within the range of the fire dragon.
Fu Jingtian took action with anger.
Even Li Jialin's life and death were not taken seriously.
This woman who dared to submit to another man in front of him was already a dead person in his eyes.
As for the Li family in Hong Kong Island.
If Li Jialin did such a thing, he would have committed suicide. How could the Li family protect her?
The fire dragon swept over in an instant.
Li Jialin also raised her head and looked at the flames coming towards her face in horror.
After all, she is a mortal. Even if she has seen Wei Jinghuan take action, she is far less powerful than Fu Jingtian.
Suddenly, a figure took a step forward and stood in front of her. The tall and slender figure looked like a ridge. Long Xiaoshan put one hand behind his back, raised his right hand and waved it lightly, as if swatting away flies.
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Bang!
The thick fire dragon was like a dead snake. It was knocked to the ground by Long Xiaoshan and instantly exploded into a large number of fine flames that spattered out. The guests who were standing closer screamed loudly and ran around in panic.
I saw the scorched black mass on the ground.
Fu Jingtian's eyes shrank violently.
His strength has reached the threshold of a great spiritual master. The Dragon Flame Technique he displayed is a unique skill of the Fu family and is extremely powerful. He once encountered a Muay Thai master in Southeast Asia whose strength was comparable to that of a half-step master, and he burned him to death with one finger.
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Is it possible that the young man in front of me is really a master?
His mind was spinning, and suddenly his hair stood on end.
Because Long Xiaoshan took another step.
Arrive in front of him.
He picked up his white jade-like fist and gently pounded it out.
So fast!
Fu Jingtian's hair stood on end. The other party's speed was so fast that he could hardly react. How terrifying it was to be approached by a grandmaster. How could Fu Jingtian not know that even a real great spiritual master would not dare to let a grandmaster get close to him, not to mention that he was not a great master.
Spiritualist.
Rays of light emerged from Fu Jingtian's neck, arms, and chest. These lights either turned into aura, formed a light shield, or condensed into countless tiny talismans surrounding Fu Jingtian's body.
Fu Jingtian comes from a family of magicians.
My father is one of the four great Celestial Masters in Hong Kong. His family has a long history and he possesses many life-saving magic weapons.
However, when the white jade-like fist fell on Fu Jingtian.
Bang bang bang bang!
A series of firecracker-like explosions sounded on Fu Jingtian.
Regardless of the air mask, light shield, or talisman, they were all like bubbles, being crushed and broken.
Boom!
Fu Jingtian was like a ball, shooting out at the speed of lightning and flint, rolling on the ground, splashing a lot of turf, plowing a gully tens of meters long, before he stopped and lay on the ground.
For a moment, everyone in the audience was shocked.
Fu Jingtian is the head of the famous Four Little Celestial Masters in Hong Kong Island. He is known as a once-in-a-hundred-year genius in the magic world of Hong Kong Island. His magical powers are so powerful, not to mention those who don’t know how powerful he is. Just now he controlled the flames like a fairy.
The arrogant image is also imprinted in everyone's heart.
Such a heavenly existence.
I thought killing a dragon was no more difficult than crushing an ant.
However, in the blink of an eye, the situation changed drastically. The fire dragon was smashed to pieces by Long Xiaoshan, and even Fu Jingtian flew out with a light punch from Long Xiaoshan. Long Xiaoshan's shots were mediocre, without any fireworks, and did not have the overwhelming power of Fu Jingtian just now.
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But it's just such a simple palm and punch.
The famous Little Heavenly Master from Hong Kong lay on the ground like a dead snake.
"You are truly a master." Bai Xiuzhu, who was standing in the distance, had a solemn expression. If he was not convinced just now, he is sure now.
Fu Jingtian's strength is definitely the strongest among the masters.
Even he may not be Fu Jingtian's opponent.
But Fu Jingtian was like a child in Long Xiaoshan's hands. He was not a master, so how could he have such strength? He thought he was just a bodyguard of Tan Feifei, but he didn't expect that he was a dormant master.
With such a status as a grandmaster, how could Tan Feifei hire a grandmaster to be her bodyguard no matter how she is the queen of the singing world.
No wonder Tan Feifei ate what Long Xiaoshan fed her just now.
Their relationship is obviously not as simple as a bodyguard and a master.
Thinking of this, the gloom in Bai Xiuzhu's eyes became deeper and deeper, hoping that this unknown master would stop meddling in his own business.
At this moment, Fu Jingtian, who was lying there, started to move. He slowly raised his body and staggered up from the ground. The clothes on his chest were completely torn, and a fist mark that was sunk several inches down was clearly visible.
On his back, there is also an obvious bulge with a fist mark.
If Fu Jingtian hadn't had so many magic weapons on his body that blocked most of the power, this punch would have penetrated Fu Jingtian.
Even so, Fu Jingtian's internal organs were shattered by the shock. He coughed a few times and spit out a mouthful of dirty blood with fragments of internal organs. Fu Jingtian's face was twisted, his eyes were ferocious, and he no longer had the calmness of a little heavenly master.
He pulled out a golden knife, stabbed it into his chest, and murmured to himself.
A lot of blood was swallowed by the knife.
In the blink of an eye, the knife glowed with golden light.
It was as if a beam of golden light shot from the sky and enveloped Fu Jingtian.
Fu Jingtian's body was coated with a layer of gold, and his wounds healed quickly. A strange and powerful breath came out of his body. This breath was unusually brilliant and sacred, oppressing all living beings. Fu Jingtian's pupils turned golden, and even the center of his eyebrows appeared.
A trace of gold looked at Long Xiaoshan indifferently.
Bai Xiuzhu changed his tone and said: "The magic of subduing gods."
