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Chapter 3268 Witchcraft

Ning Xiaofan roared in a low voice, with angry flames flashing in his eyes. At this moment, all his true energy was released, flowing throughout his body, and his body suddenly swelled!

"Roar!"

He waved his fists, and a black wave of air rushed out from his fists and swept towards Duanmuke.

"What kind of magic is this! How can this be possible! Duanmu Ke looked at the black air waves rushing over, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his body hurriedly retreated backwards.

Although his cultivation level is much higher than Ning Xiaofan's, he is far from Ning Xiaofan's opponent.

During the hard fight between the two just now, Duanmu Ke could clearly feel that the Qi in Ning Xiaofan's body was very powerful, and his muscles seemed to be tougher than before, and his strength had also increased a lot.

"boom!"

Ning Xiaofan's air wave knocked Duanmu Ke away, leaving a row of deep footprints behind him.

"Damn it, this can't go on like this. My strength has been reduced by half. If I continue, I will be killed by him sooner or later. Duanmu Ke thought to himself.

"Boy, it seems that I underestimated you. Your body is much stronger than I thought. In this case, I have no choice but to use a special move!"

Duanmu Ke gritted his teeth and said.

"You are going to use some special skill. Use it quickly and don't delay." Ning Xiaofan urged.

He didn't want to be attacked by Duanmu Ke again!

"Hahaha! Duanmu Ke looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Boy, you are too arrogant. I will let you try my unique skills. You must remember to learn from me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Duanmu Ke's face was filled with ferocious and crazy expressions.

"Bang!"

A loud explosion was heard, and a dazzling white light erupted from Duanmuke's body, and the whole world seemed to fall into chaos.

Immediately afterwards, the space around Duanmuke twisted, and a vortex appeared above his head, enveloping him.

An extremely terrifying aura emanated from the vortex.

This breath carried a suffocating pressure, and even Ning Xiaofan found it difficult to breathe.

"This is……"

Seeing the terrifying aura emanating from Duanmu Ke, Ning Xiaofan felt an ominous premonition in his heart, as if something big was about to happen.

He couldn't help but take a few steps back, staring at the whirlpool vigilantly, not daring to act rashly. At the same time, he secretly thought in his heart: "Why is the power of this whirlpool so powerful? Could it be that this guy's power has broken through the Nascent Soul and reached the realm of transformation?"

Divine realm? But this is too exaggerated!"

"boom!"

A dazzling beam of light shot out from the vortex, illuminating the entire sky.

The aura transmitted from the light pillar was more than a hundred and a thousand times more powerful than before. Ning Xiaofan felt like he was about to be out of breath. Moreover, the powerful aura actually made him feel fear.

"Boom!"

Waves of thunder flashed in the vortex, sending out arcs of electricity from time to time. The power of this arc seemed to be much stronger than ordinary thunder and lightning!

There was a roar, and lightning struck down directly.

Ning Xiaofan was paralyzed by the powerful arc, and there was also a sharp pain in his brain, as if his whole brain was about to explode.

"Ah! Ning Xiaofan couldn't bear it any longer and finally roared out of control. He knelt on the ground with his legs and his whole body lying on the ground. He clenched his fists tightly and drew two long ravines on the ground.

"Pfft!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his body shook unsteadily, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

"Jade Bones!"

Ning Xiaofan's body doubled in size again, all the muscles and bones in his body crackled, red flames appeared in his eyes, and his whole temperament was changing crazily.

Ning Xiaofan's eyes suddenly burst out with two red flames, instantly illuminating the surrounding environment.

The red flame was so hot that it even melted the soil on the ground, revealing the dark rocks inside. Even the surrounding mountains and trees began to burn.

"Haha, it looks good, let's just wait and see. The corners of Duanmuke's mouth curled up slightly.

He stretched out his right palm, and a black light flew out from the palm and landed on his palm.

The black light quickly expanded and turned into a giant sword. Then, with a flick of Duanmu Ke's wrist, the giant sword struck Ning Xiaofan.

Wherever the giant sword passed, bursts of screaming sounds suddenly erupted in the air, and wherever the sound waves passed, even the void shook.

"call out!"

Ning Xiaofan's figure suddenly disappeared like a ghost. When he reappeared, he was already beside Duanmu Ke. He reached out with his palm, grabbed the giant sword, and pulled it out hard. The giant sword was torn apart by him.

Come down.

"Click."

The giant sword broke and turned into pieces falling down. Duanmuke was also affected by the impact, staggered back a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

"Good boy, you are indeed strong enough!"

Duanmuke's face became solemn.

Ning Xiaofan threw the broken sword in his hand to the ground, then put his hand on his chest to form a mudra, and murmured a strange spell.

Then, Ning Xiaofan's body trembled, and the sound of nine dragon roars immediately appeared on his body. His clothes turned into powder in the sound of dragon roars, flying in the wind.

"boom!"

Nine golden dragon phantoms separated from his body and began to rotate around his body.

On his skin, golden lines began to appear one after another.

At this moment, he seemed to be an ancient divine beast, exuding endless majesty.

Nine golden rays of light surged out from Ning Xiaofan's body, and then gathered together behind his back, forming a pair of huge golden-winged roc wings that were twenty feet long and wide.

"Bah!"

A sharp bird song came from the mouth of the Golden-winged Dapeng. Then, his figure suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of Duanmuke. The Golden-winged Dapeng instantly killed Duanmuke.

Seeing the golden-winged roc approaching, Duanmu Ke's pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

He was busy fighting against the golden-winged roc, but he didn't see Ning Xiaofan's fist coming.

Ning Xiaofan's fist contained endless power. It was like a meteor falling from the sky, and with unparalleled destructive power, it hit Duanmu Ke's face hard.

"boom!"

Duanmu Ke's body was directly punched by Ning Xiaofan and flew away, knocking down several trees before he came to a stop.

At this moment, Duanmuke's clothes were already in disarray, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Duanmu Ke lay on the ground, a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, with a horrified expression on his face.

He never dreamed that Ning Xiaofan would become so powerful?
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