Zhufeng thought that the reason why Ning Fan dared to challenge him was because of his confidence in the Deception Cloak. As long as his invisibility was broken, Ning Fan would not be afraid.

But now that the array light was turned on and the invisibility was broken, Ning Fan didn't seem to care and still looked confident.

"Where does this guy's confidence come from? Does he really think that even half a step of practicing Xu can reverse the heavens and kill him to ask if he can succeed!"

As an eleventh-level thunder master, Zhufeng is also a person who has experienced life and death for a long time, and is quite proud.

He never believed that he would lose to a junior, so he took steps step by step, intending to take up Ning Fan's challenge.

The momentum of both of them was rising, but was interrupted by the third momentum.

"Little friend Zhou, can you give Zhufeng to me... I have a sworn hatred with this person, and I have been defeated by this person eleven times. In this eleventh battle, I will not lose again!"

The person who blocked the decisive battle between the two was surprisingly Lei Shiyi.

"..." Ning Fan took a deep look at Lei Shiyi, and with his keen insight, he could see that the current Lei Shiyi was no weaker than Zhufeng.

It seems that Lei Shiyi and Zhufeng have quite a grudge.

In this case, Ning Fan was willing to give up Zhufeng to Lei Shiyi and float away. Only Lei Shiyi was left to confront Zhufeng.

As Ning Fan left, Zhufeng felt relieved for some reason, as if in his subconscious, Ning Fan was more dangerous than Lei Shiyi.

"Lei Shiyi, you still dare to mess with me, huh! Have you forgotten where your name 'Lei Shiyi' comes from!"

"Haha! How could I forget! On the day my wife was swallowed by you, I assassinated you eleven times, and failed eleven times. Eleven times I almost lost my life! I gave up the name of Lei Tong, and every time I failed, I tried again.

Name: Lei Yi, Lei Er... Lei Eleven! But you can rest assured that you will not have the chance to change my name to Lei Twelve!"

Lei Shiyi's eyes were serious for the first time, blood red with overwhelming hatred.

"Yes! You won't have the chance to become Lei Twelve, because today, you will die!"

"It's you who should die!"

Lei Shi took a step forward and punched Zhufeng.

Under this collision, the mountains and rivers burst into pieces, thunderstorms swept across the sky, and the wind was as angry as a howling.

With one strike, Zhufeng retreated a thousand steps and Lei Shiyi retreated 900 steps.

Looking back, Lei Shiyi is even better than Zhu Feng.

"Impossible!" Zhu Feng couldn't believe it. Lei Shiyi, who has been shrewd in business for thousands of years, has secretly cultivated to such an extent.

Hatred is always the most terrifying motivation for people to grit their teeth and move forward.

Zhufeng. You underestimate Lei Shiyi!

Chu Nanfeng and other 5 Qixu, plus 3 puppets, were already fighting against 7 Lei Gong Qixu.

Li Gui had been revived by an old monster, barely suppressing his injuries, and was fighting a puppet as if to vent his anger.

Puppet is a dead thing after all, and Li Gui is really not weak. If he hadn't been sneak attacked by Ning Fan, he would never have been seriously injured by Ning Fan's punch!

"If Zhou Ming hurts me, I will destroy his puppet!"

"Oh? Are you proud of venting your anger on other people's puppets? You, go over there!"

Ning Fan, dressed in white, was originally supposed to be at the Zhufeng battlefield, but at this moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Li Gui.

After giving an order to the puppet, the puppet immediately left Li Gui behind and moved toward the other two puppets.

The other two puppets were also ravaged by the two Lianxu, but with the addition of the third puppet, it was three to two, and the battle situation was balanced.

Li Gui's eyes darkened. He was almost about to use his ultimate move to kill the puppet. At this time, it was Ning Fan who came to disrupt the situation.

Thinking of being seriously injured by Ning Fan's punch before, Li Gui's eyes became even colder.

"Boy, your invisibility has been broken by the Thunder Lord, and there is no longer any possibility of a sneak attack on me. Although I am seriously injured, I am proficient in a secret technique. The more seriously injured, the more powerful it is. Its name is the 'Nirvana Technique'

', it evolved from the demonic veins of Nirvana, and its power is extraordinary! Within ten breaths, I will definitely kill you!"

Li Gui sprayed several mouthfuls of semen and blood, and the injuries on his body became more serious. The wounds accelerated and festered, overflowing with pus and blood.

But the aura in his body began to increase rapidly. It was clearly a secret technique of exchanging injuries for magic and increasing magic power!

After the momentum increased, the seriously injured Li Gui was at least one or two points stronger than when he was at his peak.

Ning Fan looked thoughtful, this technique of nirvana sounded a bit familiar.

Nirvana Demonic Vein, isn’t that the Demonic Vein of Nirvana Emperor?

Trading injuries for magic is really a disgusting secret method.

"The art of Nirvana, which involves exchanging injuries for Dharma and sacrifice for gain, is the true explanation of Buddhism. This secret technique evolved from Nirvana's demonic veins. In other words, Nirvana Emperor also has the magical power to exchange injuries for Dharma. The more

The more you get injured, the stronger you will become. Maybe I plotted against his injury back then and it only made him stronger."

"For the sake of Nirvana, you gave up your obsession and became the supreme Nirvana body, but I persisted in my obsession, gave up Nirvana, became my four human characteristics, and cultivated the way to go against the Buddha. The first characteristic is the art of my appearance!"

Ning Fan's finger gestures changed, and golden light appeared all over his body.

A figure suddenly split into two in the golden light.

One is the real shadow, and the other is the golden shadow. The real shadow is Ning Fan himself. The golden shadow has the same appearance as Ning Fan, but he is dressed as an Arhat.

Moreover, the physical strength of the golden shadow is actually the first level of the golden body!

"The art of self-image is to create countless true selves with supreme spiritual thoughts. With my current practice of this art, I can only separate two golden shadows during the battle. This golden shadow can be used immediately and condensed instantly.

After the technique is completed, the golden shadow will only remain for a stick of incense, and then it will dissipate. However, within this stick of incense, the golden shadow can ignore any injuries and will not suffer any injuries unless it is fatally attacked... Chapter

Second shadow, appear!"

Ning Fan pinched it again, and another golden shadow separated from his body.

One person and two figures surrounded Li Gui. In an instant, all the sneers on Li Gui's face froze, and his expression changed drastically.

"Impossible! What kind of technique is this? Why is it so unbelievable that it can separate shadows at the level of a golden body!"

"This kid obviously hasn't mastered this technique yet. If he succeeds in this technique and can separate hundreds or even thousands of golden silhouettes, even the old monster Suixu must avoid his sharp edge!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Without giving Li Gui any time to think, one person, two shadows, and three fist rays, all of which were as powerful as a golden blow, struck Li Gui's body.

The aftermath of the punch shattered layers of void.

The ghost was like a puddle of mud, being blasted thousands of miles away, and its injuries were extremely serious.

He wanted to escape, but he was afraid!

Even if there is the art of Nirvana, you can exchange injuries for magic, but it still depends on the type of injury!

Being hit by such a powerful fist, the injuries caused were almost fatal.

Under such circumstances, how could Li Gui dare to aggravate his injuries?

The so-called secret method is self-defeating!

"Want to leave?"

laugh!

Three figures appeared next to Li Gui like ghosts, surrounding them.

Three more attacks comparable to those of a golden body struck Li Gui.

ah!

A scream came from Li Gui's mouth, shocking the entire battlefield.

Countless old monsters looked back and were all frightened.

After Li Gui told Ning Fan the cruel words of 'kill him in ten breaths', he died in Ning Fan's hands in just two breaths.

It’s still a long, long time before one stick of incense is burned.

Ning Fan's golden shadow never disperses, and he alone can act as three voyeur warriors!

No one can stop me except Zhu Feng!

This is the first time Ning Fan has used the art of self-image, and he is extremely satisfied with this art.

If he can practice this technique to the point of thousands of shadows and ten thousand shadows in the future, then his combat power will be comparable to that of ten thousand people practicing the void, and he will definitely be able to defeat the void in a single battle!
Chapter completed!