I have Sharingan in another world

With a loud bang, the intense heat generated by the blazing leopard evaporated the water dragon completely, leaving behind white steam that carried a faint scent of lake water.

Even Fang Bao, a second-rank warrior, failed to notice the murderous aura hidden within the thick fog. Two sword energies imbued with sword energy rushed toward Fang Bao's face.

laugh!

Upon hearing the sound of sword energy slicing through flesh, Zhou Shu knew he had succeeded.

As the thick fog dissipated, two large holes, each the size of a bowl, were revealed in Fang Bao's chest, from which bright red blood continuously gushed.

Everyone was shocked to see that a dignified second-rank expert had his chest pierced by a third-rank master. He truly lived up to his reputation as a student of Luoshen Academy.

Just as Zhou Shu was about to run away, he heard Fang Bao's shrill laughter, like drawing on a blackboard: "Little thing, I never expected you to have some skills! But do you think you can kill a second-grade expert so easily?"

Fang Bao's face was ferocious, and the wound on his chest was healing slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Zhou Shu really did not expect this scene. Could the recovery ability become so strong after cultivating to the second rank?

"Flame Leopard Bloodline, Beast Transformation!"

Ow...

The deafening roar generated a powerful airflow that uprooted the surrounding trees.

Fang Bao, now in his beast form, gave a vicious smile, his eyes growing increasingly cold. He slowly opened his leopard claws, then gently clenched them. Instantly, his right hand seemed to be ignited, and the flames spread across his entire arm. Dense fire elements sprouted three sharp blades from his leopard claws, each blade about half a meter long.

As the flaming dagger appeared, Fang Bao's aura instantly became violent and bloodthirsty, his pupils filled with bright red blood vessels, making him look extremely eerie.

"The Evil Flame Leopard?"

When Fang Bao completed his beast transformation, Murong Zhu, Lu Huyang, and the others who had been watching them from the gate of the Spirit Pattern Academy all changed their expressions.

"I never expected that the demon emperor's essence that Fang Bao refined would actually be the Evil Flame Spirit Leopard, ranked sixteenth on the demon beast list!" Murong Zhu frowned and said coldly, "Clan Chief Lu, if Zhou Shu is truly the murderer of your young master, you may not have the chance to avenge him yourself!"

"What do you mean by that...?"

Murong Zhu watched Zhou Shu and the other man fight and said in a deep voice, "The Evil Flame Leopard is bloodthirsty and belligerent by nature. This kind of demonic beast is extremely ferocious. If you forcibly refine the essence of this beast, it will affect your mind. Moreover, the person who refines it will also be tainted by the ferocity of the Evil Flame Leopard!"

"You made me use Beast Transformation to deal with a third-rank cultivator like you. Now, even if you die, you have nothing to regret! Hahaha..." Fang Bao raised the three-edged dagger formed from flames, his eyes filled with blood red, and every word he spoke was filled with a violent aura.

Although he didn't know how powerful the demon emperor's essence that Fang Bao had refined was, Zhou Shu's expression turned solemn as he witnessed the spiritual power emanating from Fang Bao. He knew that a second-grade expert wouldn't be so easily defeated.

Fang Bao clearly didn't want Zhou Shu to waste any more words. He suddenly stomped on the ground and rushed towards Zhou Shu at a speed more than three times faster than before.

"Eight Gates Formation, Gate Five: Gate of Seal, Open!"

Zhou Shu, having opened five gates, retreated rapidly, but he was no match for Fang Bao in his beast form. Seeing the sharp blade about to slash his body, Zhou Shu dared not confront it head-on. With a low shout, the Shengxie Sword shot out from Zhou Shu's eyes, meeting Fang Bao's three-edged blade.

"You think a broken sword can stop me? Shatter it!"

With a roar from Fang Bao, dense spiritual energy surged forth from the three-edged blade formed of flames, slashing heavily towards the Shengxie Sword in Zhou Shu's hand.

The result was not as Fang Bao had imagined. With Fang Bao's full-force attack, the sharpness of the Flaming Tri-Edge Blade was such that it could directly cut through even a mid-grade spiritual weapon.

However, the immense force did not sever the Shengxie Sword, nor did it leave even the slightest mark. Instead, Zhou Shu was sent flying more than ten feet away.

"I didn't expect someone as low as Rank 3 to have so many good things in their possession." Fang Bao licked his lips, a sinister smile spreading across his face. "But now, no matter how much you bring out, it will all end up being mine, Fang Bao's! Hahaha..."

Zhou Shu steadied himself and quickly adjusted his breathing. Fortunately, his body was strong; otherwise, that blow might have shattered his internal organs. Fang Bao, after transforming into a beast, actually possessed the strength of eight cauldrons.

Having already activated the Eight Gates Formation, Zhou Shu's power had barely reached the Three Cauldrons level. Such a large gap forced Zhou Shu to be cautious in dealing with the enemy before him.

Although Zhou Shu really wanted to use Tsukuyomi, if he couldn't succeed in one strike, the secret of his eyes would be completely exposed.

Fang Bao gave Zhou Shu no time to catch his breath, his figure as elusive as a ghost as he pressed close again. At this moment, both of Fang Bao's arms began to transform into elements, and the heat waves generated by each strike made it difficult for Zhou Shu to breathe.

Although Zhou Shu was not as strong as Fang Bao, he used his Sharingan and exquisite swordsmanship to fight Fang Bao to a standstill for a time.

Each time the Flaming Tri-Edged Blade clashed with the Victorious Evil Sword, it emitted a sharp, piercing metallic hum and bursts of sparks.

After exchanging a few blows, Zhou Shu grew increasingly anxious. With such a commotion, why hadn't the Luo Shen Guard arrived yet?

"Zhou Shu, it seems you do have some skills, but I don't intend to continue playing with you!"

Fang Bao grinned menacingly, clenched his fists, and a surge of dense spiritual energy erupted like a torrent, sweeping outwards. He leaped into the air, and two basketball-sized orbs of light formed in his palms. Although the orbs were small, the heat they emitted raised the surrounding temperature by several degrees.

Seeing this, Murong Zhu's eyes widened, and she muttered to herself, "Fang Bao, are you trying to blow up the Spirit Pattern Academy?"

"Thunderous Flame Leopard Slaughter!"

The ball of light in Fang Bao's palm instantly formed a beam of light that seemed capable of piercing through the void. This move was so fast that Zhou Shu didn't even have time to hide in the Sharingan space.

A strong sense of danger surged into Zhou Shu's heart. He felt a chill run down his spine and his scalp tingle. His Sharingan spun rapidly, and he roared, "Susanoo!"

Black energy appeared in front of Zhou Shu. Although only ribs and an arm grew, it still managed to withstand the terrifying energy impact of the Thunder Flame Leopard Kill.

Click...

The Susanoo in front of Zhou Shu was shattered, and the powerful impact sent Zhou Shu flying.

Seeing that Zhou Shu had blocked his attack, Fang Bao grinned menacingly and said, "It's not over yet!"

A ball of light condensed in his palm once more, and a suffocating heatwave spread out.

Damn it, are you still coming?

Just as Zhou Shu was about to escape into the Sharingan space, a familiar voice came out.