Chapter 1049: Fight to the death

It didn't matter if his eyes were closed, but his inconspicuous behavior completely annoyed the Pharaoh.

"You dare to contempt me and seek death!"

The other party held a staff in his hand and flew towards Ye Fan angrily.

"Damn it!"

Ye Fan had not finished his cultivation yet, so he would never fail, but if he encountered a heavy blow from the other party, he would be completely finished.

Such a situation is the most likely to fall into despair.

And I believe that 99% of people will choose to counterattack rashly and take action in a hurry, even if they have not yet fully practiced.

Before he could think too much, Ye Fan threw out the colorful glazed tower, but he didn't believe it, and the Pharaoh could also copy the same pagoda.

The glazed tower flew rapidly into the air, and its shape increased sharply to thousands of times larger.

Its appearance immediately attracted the attention of the Pharaoh.

After all, Ye Fan was able to throw out the tower at a critical moment, which means that this thing is definitely an extraordinary thing and is mostly used to save his life.

"call out--"

Seven colorful lights fell from the sky, shining brightly, spreading in a diffuse manner.

The Pharaoh half-squinted his eyes and raised the staff in his hand towards the direction of the colorful light. Then several dazzling beams of light appeared on the staff.

Several beams of light collided from different directions, and immediately burst out with dazzling light.

The strong light released by the Pharaoh successfully blocked the colorful light of the colorful glass tower, which shows that his ability has reached the point of defiance of the sky.

And his eyes were not damaged.

The pagoda fell from the sky and fell to the top of the pharaoh's head in great pain.

A wave of air surged into the sky and collided with the tower seat. The glazed tower that had fallen rapidly actually bumped upwards a few times.

I can't imagine how powerful the energy that the Pharaoh burst out was.

"Dong!"

When the glazed tower fell again, the Pharaoh raised his scepter and even knocked it away.

The glazed tower in front of him was about to fall to the ground, and suddenly shrank into Ye Fan's storage ring.

"Pharaoh, are you ready?"

Ye Fan said, now he has completely practiced the heart-to-heart death-seeking technique. Although he is not so skillful, it is not a big problem. After all, there are not too many tricks for this technique.

He was surprised that the Pharaoh could deal with the colorful glazed tower without any effort.

You must know that this tower is very powerful, even Xing Tian can't handle it. He didn't expect that it would become so small in front of the Pharaoh.

If you hadn't taken action in time and took back the pagoda, you might have broken it on the spot.

Ye Fan's heart became even more solemn. The pharaoh's strength was too powerful.

Maybe it was really fate that his blood was resurrecting him again. So today, let him end the other party's life.

Even if your cultivation is destroyed, even if you die with him.

All hope is placed on the special technique - the Heart-to-Heading Death-Take Art.

The Pharaoh said contemptuously: "You dare to take out a small tower and show it shamefully. I think you are already exhausted."

"Then try it."

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense and used the technique of urging the heart and killing the dead.

With a "swoosh" sound, a white true energy burst out from his slightly swollen abdomen, like a spear and a sword, about three meters away, heading straight for the Pharaoh.

The Pharaoh disagreed. After all, he could easily copy Ye Fan's various skills before.

This time, he pointed the staff forward again.

"boom!"

The power of the Qi Spear was hundreds of times more fierce than any previous move, and it hit the Pharaoh's heart along the staff.

The staff immediately came out of his hand, and the Pharaoh's body fell dozens of feet away, his neck tilted, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

His heart was like thunder, like thousands of arrows.

If it weren't for the staff blocking some of the airways, he might have died on the spot.

The Pharaoh was shocked. He didn't expect that Ye Fan's attack was completely different from before. Could it be that this kid kept his ultimate skill at the end and realized a killing attack?

It seems that I have underestimated the Chinese boy, but the other party actually played the trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger with him.

But even so, the Pharaoh couldn't help but sneer in his heart. After all, he successfully copied the heart-to-heart death-seeking skills.

But he would never have thought that using this technique would cause more serious damage to himself, and only those who hold the mentality of burning jade and stone will use it.

Almost at the same time, blood was also spilled out of Ye Fan's mouth. Even though he closed his teeth, the blood still poured out from the gaps between his teeth.

The eight extraordinary meridians, the five internal organs, the limbs and bones were all seriously traumatized, and seemed to be attacked by hundreds of thousands of giant hammers.

Even most of the bones in the body were broken.

Once the meridians are damaged, it will undoubtedly be the most fatal blow to those who practice Taoism.

Ye Fan finally understood why Long Zun was so worried.

He seemed to have a premonition that his cultivation level was about to fall from the realm of the Martial God. As for where he fell, it is still unknown.

"Let me give you your last journey!"

The Pharaoh waited for his senses to come to his senses and made a sharp move.

The skills he used were the heart-to-heart death-seeking technique.

One of the characteristics of the super copy system is that it is tooth for tooth and moves for moves. What kind of skill moves the enemy uses will soon encounter the same attack.

The Qi spear with a stronger momentum instantly hit Ye Fan's heart.

"puff--"

I saw his mouth open and immediately spewed out blood mist.

The heart really seemed to be covered by a sharp sword spear. Ye Fan swept it with his perspective eyes and found that there were slight cracks in his heart.

Whether it is a human or a beast, the most fatal blow is undoubtedly in the heart position. Once a blow is encountered here, it is basically fatal, and heart injury is even more terrible.

"Haha, puff--"

Seeing this, the Pharaoh was about to laugh wildly, but he thought that his body seemed to burst and the pain was severe.

He subconsciously used his staff to support his body.

"What's going on?"

He felt that he had encountered extremely serious internal trauma, and the first thought that popped up in his mind was that it was because he was hit by Ye Fan just now, but he would never think that it was because of the mysterious martial arts copied.

I believe that anyone who doesn’t know the truth would not have thought that the problem lies in the heart-to-heart death-seeking technique.

After all, who can practice a secret to double the harm to yourself, unless that person is a fool, an idiot, a lunatic.

"How about it, Pharaoh, do you still dare to fight?"

Ye Fan grinned. He found that even so, he still failed to end his life, so he decided to use the provocation method to anger the other party and continue to use this move.

"What's the point of not daring?"

The Pharaoh was indeed caught in the trap and agreed in a furious manner.

In his world, it is impossible for him to lose, especially to an unknown brat.

"Then fight to the death."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan once again used the heart-to-heart death-seeking technique without hesitation.

He didn't know if he would die if this move continued, but his goal was to make the Pharaoh die, even if he accompanied the other party, even if he survived by chance, he would have no skills and become a useless person.

The milky white air spear rushed out again like an electric shock!

The Pharaoh had already held the scepter in his hand and was ready to welcome him.

Everything was under Ye Fan's control. After the Pharaoh was attacked, the doubled Qi Spear bounced back.

After Ye Fan's second attack, his meridians suffered severe trauma, and even suffered heavy bleeding in his body, and his steps could not help but shaking.

The Pharaoh was not much better. After suffering another heavy blow in his heart, although he had strong gold and copper armor on his body, he was still penetrated by the unparalleled airways.

His heart showed a big crack, as if it had been torn apart.

"Why is this the case?"

He didn't understand that Ye Fan's offensive was stronger and stronger, and he had never encountered such a powerful opponent.

The piercing pain made him lower his noble head. The rainy sweat meandered down his cheeks. His face looked extremely uncomfortable, sometimes pale and sometimes black.

However, then there was a more serious trauma, just after he used the heart-to-heart death-driven technique to counterattack.
To be continued...