Chapter 3287
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"How, do you feel powerless in front of this king?"
"Sorry, it's too late!"
"Ye Guhan, this king will return to you what you said just now!"
"What's really scary is that you obviously don't understand anything, but you think everything is under your control!"
Duan Feng has the winning ticket in his hands, looking down on everyone, he seems to be arrogant.
In Ye Fan's eyes, golden flames danced...
"Well……"
A long sigh came out of the throat, the blood of the dragon was activated, and the damage to the body was quickly repaired.
Ye Fan's throat and heart have recovered in the blink of an eye.
"Oh? I didn't expect you to be quite calm, but do you think you'll be fine if you recover like this?"
"This king is just too lazy to kill you directly. Since you want to suffer more, this king will satisfy you."
As Duan Feng said, he slashed fiercely at himself several times!
These few sword strikes will definitely tear the NPC into pieces!
Bai Qianluo couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and the monks in the green gauze tent shook their heads and sighed bitterly.
You don't need to guess, Ye Fan will be played and humiliated to death.
But!
In the next second, everyone realized that things were different from what they thought!
Ye Fan was standing there all right, but nothing happened?
"This... what's going on!?"
Duan Feng's eyes were fixed, and his face changed suddenly!
Wuye Wenfeng also showed surprise, wondering if he had read it wrong!
Ye Fan touched his neck with a somewhat regretful expression.
"If you hurt the enemy one thousand, you will 'injure yourself' eight hundred."
"Your magical skill is to let the opponent suffer the damage with you, and the damage is shared."
"However, you cleverly used the space-time difference of 'things turn and stars move' to forcibly achieve dodge."
"In this way, the opponent takes the damage, but you dodge yourself."
"Speaking of which, this magical skill can be regarded as turning things around and using them to a certain extremely high-end level."
From just now, Ye Fan has been spending time researching what is going on with this "self-damage".
As a result, he found that although the principle was understandable, he could not actually replicate it.
The reason is very simple - the foundation of this magical skill is the movement of things and stars.
In other words, except for the rare sky fox like Duan Feng, it is estimated that no one else would think of comprehending this magical skill.
Unless, Ye Fan can reach the seventh rank Qinglong and control the space, maybe there will be some reference.
Regardless of divine skills or laws, in fact, most of them are related to the experience and abilities of the practitioners.
Ye Fan couldn't force himself to learn all the magical skills.
Although I think this magical skill is very powerful, I can only give up now.
"You...how can you escape from this king's self-harm?!"
Duan Feng roared angrily, more to cover up the panic in his heart, which was beyond his comprehension!
Ye Fan said: "You hurt yourself very much, but it's a pity...you met me."
"This king doesn't believe it!!"
Duan Feng opened his arms, and saw thousands of cyan lightsabers gathering around him!
He became ruthless, intending to deal with Ye Fan once and for all.
Thousands of lightsabers, if they don't go anywhere else, they attack him!
In fact, the most powerful thing about self-destructive strength is that Duan Feng doesn't need to think of ways to hit his opponent.
As long as he attacks himself, he will hit the opponent 100%!
But he didn't know, because Ye Fan had seen through the operation mode of this magical skill fundamentally.
Therefore, Ye Fan has cracked the self-damage at this time.
The invisible threads that were originally wrapped around Ye Fan's body have been cut off now!
Thousands of swords pierced through the body!
Duan Feng himself was hit by a few swords, after all things change and the stars move, and he can't achieve 100% dodge.
When he looked at Ye Fan again, his whole face turned green!
Ye Fan stood there intact, looking at him with pitiful eyes.
"Hey, I've said it all, your magical skills are useless to me, can you stop torturing yourself?"
"After living for tens of thousands of years, wouldn't it be nice to die with dignity?"
"I'll give you a chance to confront me head-on."
Ye Fan's tone seemed to have sentenced Duan Feng to death.
The monks of Wuye Wenfeng and Qingshazhang have their scalps numb and their hairs stand on end!
I thought Duan Feng was a little too strong, rascal.
In the end... this Ye Guhan is simply a monster among monsters!
What did he do! ? There are countless questions in everyone's heart!
Duan Feng endured the several sword wounds on his body, at this moment, he is like an idiot who keeps mutilating himself!
"Okay...then I will fight you head-on!"
A venomous look flashed in Duan Feng's eyes!
Ye Fan snorted coldly, and directly backhanded a cloud of dragon flames, completely enveloping Bai Qianluo next to him!
"Give you a chance to die standing up, but you want to use self-harm to hold women hostage?"
Bai Qianluo was startled, so Duan Feng shot at her just now?
Ye Fan flew thunder through the air, wrapped in lightning, and killed Duan Feng in an instant!
Duan Feng was full of colorful lights, trying to dodge with super high speed, and fought Ye Fan desperately.
Ye Fan was not afraid at all, because even if Duan Feng could hit him hundreds of times, he only needed to hit Duan Feng three punches at most!
The golden dragon fist and the colorful light beams clashed closely.
The speed of the two was so fast that the monks on the scene could not see clearly.
Even Wenfeng Wuye could probably tell what kind of ultra-high frequency the two were using to fight each other.
Duan Feng's formation advantage in the Sumeru Realm is gone, and there is no way to avoid it now, so he can only resist.
But how can his physical fitness be Ye Fan's opponent?
Before the third punch, Ye Fan hit Duan Feng with two fists, and Duan Feng's body twisted and deformed!
"Don't kill me! I have a secret to tell..."
Duan Feng, unable to continue fighting, shouted loudly!
"I do not want to hear!"
How could Ye Fan care about it? Duan Feng's head was shattered by this guy's many schemes!
A ball of dragon flames burned Duan Feng's powerful primordial spirit to death!
Because of his strong cultivation, Duan Feng persisted for more than ten seconds before being burnt out.
The shrill screams made the monks in the green gauze tent feel complicated and inexplicably happy!
Until Duan Feng's aura completely dissipated, everyone felt like a dream.
The majestic nine-tailed demon king died just like that?
Wuye Wenfeng raised his head and sighed, tears streaming down his face.
"Wan'er...you can rest in peace."
Bai Qianluo rushed over excitedly, wanting to hug Ye Fan.
Ye Fan put one finger directly against the woman's forehead, keeping her distance.
"It's not about life and death, you should be more reserved!"
"I was scared to death just now, and you still lied to me. Do you know how worried I am about you?"
"It's just a small scene," Ye Fan said lightly.
At this time, there was a lot of shouting from the flying boat.
"Thank you God! Rescue us from the clutches of evil!"
"Thank you, God Lord Ye!"
Someone from the Chao clan had disembarked from the flying boat at some point, knelt down and shouted in gratitude.
Qingyuan, Qingli and other people in the green gauze tent also looked at Ye Fan with complicated emotions.