Ye Fan was not panicked. Ji Tu's fireballs were obviously much less powerful than the first one, and they had no impact at all on the protective shield.
"Yes, your attack is indeed enough to threaten most experts at the peak of the Divine Realm, but in front of me, it is not worth mentioning!"
Ye Fan moved, his hind legs suddenly gained power, and his speed was no less than that of Okita Ohki. His whole body stood up slightly, like a huge colorful rugby ball, and he crashed directly into Ji Tu without any technical content.
Ye Fan was ready to go, and a fist suddenly appeared in mid-air, hitting Ji Tu's shoulder directly.
"Crack!" Ji Tu's shoulder blade suddenly cracked open.
"Hiss! I...I'm going to kill you!"
Although Ji Tu said so, his heart was already feeling cold.
Ye Fan was so tough, completely beyond his expectations.
"You self-righteous fool, Grandpa's fist is just interest. You asked someone to assassinate me, but it was so satisfying. How could I not let you have a taste of that feeling?
!”
Ye Fan laughed loudly, and the black light suddenly dissipated, and he saw a pair of fists in the sky turning into stars, striking at Ji Tu's body everywhere, not even the chrysanthemums.
Ji Tu was forced to have no choice but to grit his teeth and slap his chest hard, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
Being caught by Jitu's self-mutilation behavior, Ye Fan was stunned, and his offensive became weaker.
"Hey, what are you doing?
!Self-mutilation is risky, so you need to be careful about self-abuse! Ji Tu, let me help you, you just need to lie down and enjoy it!"
"Pooh!"
Ji Tu spit out a few mouthfuls of blood again, but this time he caught it with both hands, then put it into his mouth and swallowed it back.
Ye Fan was surprised, "I didn't expect you to have such a hobby. You just beat yourself. You even drink your own blood. You didn't eat at night and you were hungry!"
Ji Tu sneered, and just when Ye Fan came closer, several clusters of black flames suddenly appeared from his chest, abdomen, and limbs.
Ye Fan was accidentally contaminated and was shocked.
This black flame is extremely weird. Not only does it burn through the black light on Ye Fan's fist, it can also extend upwards and is extremely sticky.
"Something weird!"
Ye Fan felt the high temperature of those black fires and jumped back more than ten meters.
"Damn it, this guy's fire attribute ability is pretty powerful!"
After spending some force, he finally extinguished the flame. Ye Fan looked at Ji Tu who was sneering not far away and waved his hand disdainfully.
"If I don't beat you until the sky is full of peach blossoms, you don't know why the flowers are so red!"
Immediately, Ye Fan's offensive became more interesting.
However, after suffering a small loss, Ye Fan obviously became a little wary of Ji Tu's cluster of black flames, and was often restrained by the black flames during attacks.
Of course, Ji Tu was not having it easy either, he could only retreat and fight to protect himself.
Ye Fan's speed was too fast. If he hadn't condensed and formed the special black energy fire he had refined in time, he might not have been able to stop him.
"Huh! Ye Fan, don't think about it. If you really hurt me, Pan Yuyan's life will be hard to save!"
A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Ji Tu's mind and he shouted hurriedly.
Ji Tu kept Pan Yuyan, originally just to let Ye Fan throw himself into the trap.
Unexpectedly, Damu tried to take advantage of him several times, but he couldn't even get close to him.
"You just want to have Yu Yan's idea?
!”
Ye Fan didn't care about this at all, but laughed, "When I kill you, I will go back to find her!"
Just in case, Ye Fan gave Pan Yuyan a defensive golden spirit armor at the level of a martial arts saint.
When she is unconscious or unconscious, this armor can automatically form a defensive shield to protect her.
Not to mention Ji Tu, even a master at the divine elixir level would not be able to lay a finger on Pan Yuyan in a short period of time.
It is precisely because of this that Ye Fan will not worry too much about her.
"If I don't tell you, how do you know where Pan Yuyan is hidden by me!"
Ji Tu responded with a sneer.
Ye Fan nodded very seriously, but the attack in his hand still did not stop.
"You self-righteous idiot, have you ever heard of soul searching?
!”
"kindness?"
Ji Tu dodged Ye Fan's kick, and used a fierce dog to pounce on the food, rolled to three meters away, and slowly stood up, "Soul-searching technique?"
"This is a special secret technique. I only need to catch you and forcefully search your soul, and I will naturally know where Pan Yuyan is! However, the soul search technique also has some side effects... I have never used it before, I'm afraid
The side effects will be greater."
"What side effects?
!”
"I'm not going to hide it from you. People who have been subjected to the Soul Searching Technique can suffer from mental disorder at the least, or vomit blood and die at worst. You are so lucky to be my first experimenter!"
Ye Fan laughed strangely.
Ji Tu's eyes twitched when he heard this. For some reason, Ye Fan's smile gave him an indescribable chill.
Of course Ye Fan doesn't know how to search for souls! No matter how strong his mental power is, he can't enter the opponent's conscious world. At most, he can only detect the opponent's mental fluctuations.
Although Ji Tu didn't believe it, he couldn't help but panic at this moment.
The fire power has been almost exhausted, and even the evil black fire that I am proud of cannot cause much trouble to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan twisted his neck and saw Ji Tu standing there blankly. With a wave of his hands, he saw two 70-80 meter long black light sword energy emerging from the ground. They gathered from the soles of Ji Tu's feet and quickly pulled his
The body is wrapped up.
Ji Tu was shocked and frantically urged the remaining black flames out of his body.
However, the sword energy was only boiled for a few meters, and they all surrounded him. Jitu was like an Egyptian mummy, wrapped tightly.
This was a trap set by Ye Fan from the beginning, just to give Ji Tu the final fatal blow.
Ji Tu wrapped it up like a rice dumpling, and his heart was filled with ashes.
At this time, if Ye Fan wanted to kill him, he would have no power to resist.
However, for some reason, Ye Fan did not continue to attack. Instead, he squatted beside him and stared at him with interest.
"Kill if you want!"
Ji Tu toughened up a bit, and there seemed to be a hint of heroic sacrifice between his brows.
Ye Fan smiled coldly and slapped Ji Tu on the face.
"You self-righteous idiot, why are you pretending to be so mean to me?
!You are now a piece of fish on the cutting board, ready to be slaughtered.
I'm in a good mood and want you to live longer, but you don't thank me?"
"Thank you sister!"
Ji Tu spat out a mouthful of bloody water and stared at Ye Fan, "I have had enough glory in my life, and I have lived enough! Sooner or later, I will have to pay back what I did when I came out to hang out, and I have been mentally prepared for it!"
"You are quite a bachelor!"
Ye Fan spat and landed directly on Ji Tu's face, "However, we haven't tried soul searching yet. How could I let you die so easily?"
"Haha..." Ji Tu laughed wildly, "Ye Fan, you can fool others, but you can't fool me! Soul-searching technique?
Huh, if you have soul-searching skills, why go to all the trouble to lure me out?"