Although Ye Fan was not hurt, he tried his best to cope with it so as not to capsize accidentally.

Ye Fan dodged the eighteenth discus, with a hint of joking at the corner of his mouth:

"Tang Sanguo, it seems that you are seriously injured. Otherwise, why would you keep doing these trivial tricks?"

"Don't say a dozen discus, even a hundred discus still can't hurt me."

Before he finished speaking, there was another bang above his head, and a discus of about ten square meters fell down.

This time it was not only heavy, but also extremely fast, hitting Ye Fan on the head in an instant.

Ye Fan was about to slide out without comment, but suddenly his nerves became tense.

He discovered that this discus contained an unspeakable danger.

"Shameless!"

Ye Fan roared angrily and rolled out on one side.

Almost at the same time, the discus shattered with a snap, and countless fragments flew everywhere.

When Ye Fan was avoiding the fragments, a person rushed out of the broken discus and flashed in front of Ye Fan like a phantom.
Chapter completed!