Invincible copy system

At this moment, this Mrs. Ye didn't care about Xiao Mei who was seriously injured beside her at all, her eyes stared at Zhang Fan who stood up with a half-smile.

She was wearing very ordinary clothes, only a solid-color windbreaker, and her hair was coiled with a few strands of white hair mixed in.

If Zhang Fan met such a woman on the street, he would only think of her as a spirited elder sister.

Zhang Fan suddenly remembered the words that Bai Yi had mocked him earlier.

Every time it doesn't go well, there will always be accidents along the way.

The original target was a little ghost, but just as he was about to succeed, Hades killed it.

At this time, Mrs. Ye's hands emitted blue ice mist, like flames, flickering and beating non-stop.

Zhang Fan scanned it a dozen times with the system in his mind, but finally got only one result.

Not enough levels to copy.

As far as internal strength is concerned, Zhang Fan and Mrs. Ye are both innate warriors.

But Zhang Fan's innate zhenqi has no other attributes, or the ultimate purity is its attribute.

And Mrs. Ye's zhenqi obviously has a cold characteristic.

Zhang Fan's system can copy moves, but he still has no way to change the attributes of the true energy in his body.

About half a minute later, the coldness in Zhang Fan's body disappeared, but he himself consumed nearly twice as much innate qi.

This also means that if he gets two more palms, he won't have any extra qi to dispel the cold.

Mrs. Ye saw that Zhang Fan was slowly adjusting his posture, and there was a little change in his eyes.

However, she did not plan to let Zhang Fan go.

Zhang Fan's system still sends out alarms over and over again, but now, even without the system, Zhang Fan knows that the other party is about to attack.

Because the temperature in the air is dropping sharply.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan opened his eyes wide.

Mrs. Ye moved, and the information sent by the system was still Xiao Mei's technique, clone phantom.

But the phantoms that appeared out of thin air were not a few, but a dozen.

They attacked Zhang Fan from all directions.

He couldn't tell which one was Mrs. Ye's real body.

Unable to tell the difference, he could only defend with all his strength. Zhang Fan tried his best and shot in all directions at the fastest speed.

The strength of Wuyun's hand wove an airtight spherical air cover around Zhang Fan's body.

This move was the first time he used it.

Completely passive defense will cost a lot, but it is also the only way now.

Then, Mrs. Ye's phantom kept hitting Zhang Fan's air shield.

Zhang Fan couldn't remember how many times he blocked the attack, nor could he tell from which angle he was attacked.

However, the surface of his gas mask was like boiling water, vibrating non-stop, producing waves of ripples.

And a layer of crystal clear ice fragments floated out from the periphery of his air mask.

Zhang Fan's cloudless hands can transform strength and break all boxing moves.

But now, he can't dispel Madam Ye's domineering palm, and he can't stop her offensive moves.

The yin and cold zhenqi slowly spread to Zhang Fan's body along his limbs, and more than half of his innate zhenqi was consumed. If this continues, he will be trapped and dead in place, turning into an ice sculpture.

"what……"

Zhang Fan had no choice but to use all his abilities against such an opponent.

He yelled at the ground.

Using the ability of the sea monster, the powerful sound waves, with the help of the ground spread, forcibly pushed away everything around.

Madam Ye's phantom was also shaken away.

But she herself was not harmed in any way, standing far away, looking at the exhausted Zhang Fan.

The eyes are more exciting.

"This is not a lion's roar, boy, you are indeed not simple, no wonder you can mix with those strangers." Mrs. Ye said unhurriedly.

She should have seen that Zhang Fan used supernatural powers, not exercises.The "foreigners" she mentioned refer to Medusa's group of supernatural beings.

Zhang Fan squatted down, panting heavily, thinking about how to deal with it.

In terms of body speed, even if Zhang Fan added Medusa's ability, he couldn't escape.

The skill, blocking Mrs. Ye's palm strength and dissolving the cold air entering the body, has consumed most of the true energy.But the opponent obviously just warmed up.

What's more terrible is that Zhang Fan has just disabled the opponent's subordinates, and there is no possibility of reconciliation at all.

Let alone Bai Yi now, even if her old man came, he probably wouldn't be able to stop Mrs. Ye.

"At this age, with such a foundation... It's a pity that you are not mine. So, you should stay here obediently."

As she spoke, Mrs. Ye lightly raised her hands.

In front of her, bluish-white scattered ice crystals gradually appeared in the air, and then, the debris continued to condense, and finally, nine long and narrow sword-shaped weapons were formed.

The nine ice swords kept spinning, getting faster and faster.

A thought appeared in Zhang Fan's mind, this is the killer move.

Then, Madam Ye smiled lightly.

The nine ice swords flew towards Zhang Fan at an extremely fast speed, and blocked all his escape directions at the same time.

Zhang Fan had no other choice but to repeat the old trick.

With a loud roar, the sound wave changed the direction of several flying swords.

With both hands, with the last strength, he used the dragon claw hand and grabbed the two handles.

"puff puff"

In the end, three ice swords pierced Zhang Fan's body.

"hmm"

Enduring the severe pain, Zhang Fan pulled out the ice sword inserted into his body.

The location of the injury was not critical, and no internal organs were injured, but the cold air froze the wound, and there was no bleeding, but it could not be closed either.

"Sometimes being tenacious will only bring you more pain. Stop struggling, you are dead tonight."

After speaking, Mrs. Ye shot again.

This time, she only condensed a crescent-shaped skate.

"Don't move around anymore. This time, I will cut off your head directly. The wound will be very neat and will not bleed. More importantly, you will not feel any pain."

Immediately afterwards, the ice blade spun horizontally in front of Mrs. Ye, and the speed became faster and faster.

Alive, this is Zhang Fan's last thought.

Even though the chances are slim, he still wants to fight again.

"It's time to say goodbye." Mrs. Ye said.

The skates immediately flew towards Zhang Fan.

"bang"

A sword energy hit the edge of the speeding skate, changing its trajectory.

Finally, the ice blade brushed past Zhang Fan's neck, only a centimeter away.

"Sword Qi?"

Madam Ye exclaimed.

Bai Yi didn't come, this sword energy was emitted by Zhang Fan himself.

Staying at the end is not so much a must-have at the bottom of the box.

It is better to say that it is a kind of miss.

With the release of this sword energy, there was no trace of true energy in Zhang Fan's body.

He is now a cripple, a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Oh, it's over. With your last move, I will return your head to Bai Yi."

As Madam Ye said, she walked towards Zhang Fan who was squatting on the ground step by step.

Now, she is really like the legendary god of death.

At the last moment, he walked step by step in front of the dying person and personally sent him to the final journey.