The next second, a sharp light flashed, and with a "whoosh" sound, a ray of white true energy suddenly burst out from Li Fei's 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 Li Fei's various skills before. This time, he pointed his 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 part of the airway, he might have died on the spot.

The pharaoh was shocked. He didn't expect that Li Fei'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 he underestimated the Chinese slutty years, and 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 still 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 the corners of Li Fei's mouth. Even though he closed his teeth, the blood still poured out from the gaps between his teeth.

The eight extraordinary meridians, internal organs, limbs and bones were all seriously traumatized, and seemed to have been 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. Li Fei finally understood why the evil god 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 the last journey!" The Pharaoh waited for his senses to come to his senses and took action with a sharp momentum. The skill he used was the heart-to-heart death-seeking technique.

One of the characteristics of the skill replication 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 hit Li Fei's heart instantly.

"Puff..." His mouth opened and blood mist was spewed out.

The heart really seemed to be in a sharp sword spear. Li Fei swept his eyes with his perspective 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 his body seemed to burst, and the pain was so severe.

He subconsciously used his staff to support his body.

"What's going on?" He felt that he had encountered extremely serious internal trauma. The first thought that popped up in his mind was that it was because he was hit by Li Fei 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?"

Li Fei grinned. He had not been able to end his life even so, so he decided to use the provocation method to anger the other party and continue to use this move.

"Why don't you dare?" Pharaoh was indeed caught 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, Li Fei once again performed 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. Then, everything was under the control of Li Fei. After the Pharaoh was attacked, the doubled air spear bounced back.

After Li Fei's second attack, his meridians suffered severe trauma, and even suffered heavy bleeding in his body, and his steps were 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. Li Fei'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.

The flesh and blood in his body seemed to be chopped hard by a knife, and the blood was burned with flames. The heart, lungs, stomach, liver and gallbladder were all destroyed by invisible forces.

"The other party's evil magic actually produces remaining energy."

Until now, Pharaoh still didn't figure out what was going on, and he thought it was because he was hit by Li Fei.

After Li Fei was hit, he knelt on one knee and pushed the ground with one hand. The blood from the corner of his mouth dripped down like pearls.

He opened his mouth and smiled: "It's so satisfying."

Because he knew how much fatal wound he had suffered, he would also bear it on the Pharaoh.

He was silently urging the Iron Shield Art, just to quickly repair and treat internal injuries.

However, this is not easy. After all, the Iron Shield Art is not omnipotent, and at best it is just a magical skill to protect and protect. Besides, with Li Fei's current cultivation level, his Qi Tower is not in a peak state, and because the internal creation is too serious, the Iron Shield Art does not play a big role.

The situation became extremely serious, especially for Li Fei, which was still very unfavorable. After all, the Pharaoh was much stronger than his.

This means that if Li Fei wants to kill the other party, he is likely to end up with his achievements and be destroyed, and there is no situation where he survives or loses his cultivation.

"Madman, absolutely madman."

The Pharaoh looked at Li Fei laughing loudly, and couldn't help but sigh, his eyes filled with incredibleness.

Made, who was so hurt, could still laugh, and said he was so happy that he was not a lunatic, what was it?

Li Fei took a few deep breaths and felt that every breathing was causing pain all over his body. He insisted on not fainting, and kept a smile on his face: "The Pharaoh is just like this. I can't even beat me. I still want to conquer Xuanyuan's cultivation, and I have a delusion."
Chapter completed!