Ji Fan instantly burst out in mid-air, his spiritual power steadily, and landed steadily on the ground. Then, he looked towards Duan Shuidong at the first time.

I saw Duan Shuidong was covered in blood and had a vicious face, holding a golden mirror in his hand.

"This mirror!!!"

Ji Fan's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes were all on this golden bronze mirror. The golden light he saw just now was shot out from this mirror.

Hiding by the golden light, Ji Fan felt as if he had fallen into the mud, and his speed suddenly dropped. Only then was Duan Shuidong seized the opportunity and hit the chest with one claw.

At this time, Ji Fan's clothes on his chest had been completely chopped into pieces, and five terrifying wounds appeared on his chest, just like cracked earth, and red blood sprayed out.

Duan Shuidong held a bronze mirror in his hand, and a poisonous smile flashed in his eyes.

"Ji Fan, you are worthy of being proud of being able to force me to take out the sunk mirror. Next, prepare to die."

There was not only no fear in Ji Fan's eyes, but instead showed a look of surprise.

"Sank Kong Mirror?"

He could feel that this thing was not a mortal object. If he guessed correctly, it should be the magic weapon of the immortal cultivator. Unexpectedly, a mortal warrior in Duan Shuidong actually got the magic weapon of the immortal cultivator like Xiankongjing.

Ji Fan showed a fiery look.

"Isn't this the money-giving boy who delivers treasure to himself?"

At this time, Duan Shuidong saw that Ji Fan was not afraid, but stared at the sunk mirror in his hand with all his eyes. Duan Shuidong was furious.

"Ji Fan, people die for money, birds die for food, you are about to die, and you still dare to covet my treasure?"

"Diet to the forefront?"

Ji Fan smiled.

"Who told you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Fan secretly activated the four-turn golden body, and a terrifying force of flesh and blood appeared on his chest. Then, the five cracked wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Duan Shuidong's pupils suddenly shrank, and a thick shock flashed in his eyes.

What a terrifying physical recovery ability.

Is this Ji Fan still a human?

At this moment, the same question flashed through the minds of Jiang Pei, Hu Sihai and all other disciples.

Ji Fan strode towards Duan Shuidong and asked questions repeatedly.

"Where did you get this sunken mirror?"

"Do you have any other trump cards besides this thing?"

At this time, Ji Fan's eyes were full of heat, as if a pervert had met a girl, and he couldn't wait to clean Duan Shuidong.

Duan Shuidong's chest was filled with anger, and he shouted coldly.

"When you die, I'll burn paper to tell you."

As he spoke, his internal strength instantly poured into the Xiankong Mirror in his hand. Then, the Xiankong Mirror burst out again with a golden light and shot towards Ji Fan.

However, how could Ji Fan, who had suffered a loss once, be hit twice in a row by the same trick?

The moment the golden light came, Ji Fan activated his squat step with all his strength and disappeared instantly.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Shuidong felt a strong wind blowing on his left.

Duan Shuidong turned the Xiangkong Mirror to the left without thinking.

Although Ji Fan's speed is extremely fast, it is still far from the speed of light.

The golden light of the sinking mirror once again covered Ji Fan.

Ji Fan felt a feeling of falling into the mud again, and at the same time, his speed slowed down.

At this time, a strong murderous intent flashed in Duan Shuidong's eyes.

All his internal strength instantly gathered on his fingers. Almost the moment Ji Fan's figure showed up, Duan Shuidong pointed at Ji Fan's head.

At this moment, Duan Shuidong's two fingers seemed to have become the sharpest weapon, instantly pierced the air and came towards Ji Fan's head.

Duan Shuidong first trapped Ji Fan, and then used his ultimate skill. This set of tactics was smooth and smooth. It was completed in one go, leaving Ji Fan with no chance to react.

"Die for me!"

Duan Shuidong's face was full of a torture smile.

Puff!

At this moment, suddenly, a sound of a spoilage piercing through the body came.

The smile on Duan Shuidong's face came to an abrupt end.
Chapter completed!