"No, I can handle it alone." Fang Yan smiled faintly when he heard this.

If he really only had the strength of the Divine Power Realm, he would not be stupid enough to bet with the other party, he would only compete with the other party when he was sure of winning.

"You really don't want my help, the other party is the holy son of the Nine Yang Sect, the powerhouse of the Flying Immortal Realm!" Ning Lie couldn't help but say when he heard this.

"I know all this, you see, the one who wins in the end must be me." Fang Yan smiled confidently when he heard this.

"Father, I have removed a companion stone for you, whether your mother still has affection for you can only depend on your ability." Fang Yan prayed silently in his heart.

Originally, Fang Yan wanted to kill the Holy Son Liu Mubai, but in the end, after thinking about it, he gave up, the other party just liked the Frost Holy Maiden. If the bet is too dead, the other party will not be killed, and when the time comes, the many hole cards in his hand will inevitably be exposed, and he can only retreat to the second, so that he is not delusional about the frost saint, if the other party does not know how to lift, then he has a way to deal with him.

"Have you heard? An outer disciple named Mu Yan wanted to compete with Liu Mubai Holy Son. ”

"Hmph, an outer disciple also wants to compete with Liu Mubai's holy son, and he really doesn't know whether he lives or dies."

"The Holy Son, he is the best, he will definitely win, this outer disciple called Mu Yan really doesn't know whether he lives or dies, and he wants to compete with the Holy Son, he really doesn't know the height of the sky."

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The competition between Fang Yan and Liu Mubai was like a whirlwind at the mouth of hell, especially some of Liu Mubai's admirers and admirers, they were constantly shouting, Fang Yan's actions were cynical, and they almost regarded Fang Yan as the number one public enemy of the disciples of the Jiuyang Sect.

Regarding the ridicule and abuse of these Liu Mubai's admirers, Fang Yan didn't care at all. He is the same as usual, back to his residence, he recuperates, ready to leave tomorrow to go out to hunt the demons in the hell world, the other party is a monk of the Flying Immortal Realm, he must go all out.

Early the next morning. The sky was still gray, and Fang Yan walked out of the station of the Hell Mouth, and he was not alarmed by anyone. This is his battlefield alone, he doesn't want anyone to follow him, if he walks with others, he has a lot of hole cards on him that he can't play.

"This time, I'm sure I'll win." Fang Yan cheered himself up, and Kunpeng unleashed it with extreme speed, flying towards the depths of the Hell World.

The Nine Yang Sect is stationed at the mouth of hell.

"What do you say. That kid named Mu Yan didn't look for any help, and just now he got out of hell. Liu Mubai said to an inner disciple of the Jiuyang Sect.

"Holy Son, you let the little one stare at the every move of the kid named Mu Yan, just now, just after dawn, this Mu Yan quietly walked out of the Hell Pass station alone, and I came to report to the Holy Son." The inner disciple was humble. The words are flattering.

"How can this be, is this kid hiding his strength. But that's not right! He is obviously a heavy strength in the early stage of the Divine Power Realm, and if he dares to make such a bet with me, he must have something to rely on. Liu Mubai didn't understand the purpose of Fang Yan's move, and suddenly couldn't help frowning.

"Leave him alone, he's an outer disciple, even if he hides his strength. In front of Zaiben Gongzi, he can't make much waves. Liu Mubai couldn't figure out what Fang Yan's move meant, and then shook his head and said.

"However, there will be any accidents, and I will have to do my best." Liu Mubai waved away the inner disciple. Then I went out of the dormitory.

Fang Yan started to act, and he naturally didn't dare to slack off. If he wins this time, he must win beautifully, letting Fang Yan know that the gap between the two of them is not enough to remember.

Fang Yan entered the Hell World, and then entered the no-man's land, he naturally wouldn't know that this Liu Mubai had also started hunting the demons of the Hell World. However, if he knows, he will act as if he does not know. Even if there is no competition with Liu Mubai, he will kill the demon clan to accumulate merit points and cultivate.

In fact, the competition between Fang Yan and Liu Mubai was not a matter of righteousness, this move seemed to be beyond his means, but this was something that Fang Yan had planned for a long time, why did he say so. Because Fang Yan needed a lot of merit points and sect contribution points, if he didn't have enough contribution points, he wouldn't be able to exchange them for his favorite Cave Heaven Blessed Land magic weapon in the sect at all. Although his refining pavilion system can also be refined, the magic weapon he has refined is not yet at the level of an immortal weapon, and he cannot accelerate the time in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land to the extreme. Since it can't be refined, the Nine Yang Sect has a ready-made one, so let's exchange it for one.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully killing the enemy and gaining 1 million power points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully killing the enemy by leaping over the level and obtaining five million power points."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, supreme-level exercises, Kunpeng's speed proficiency +5000. ”

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Fang Yan was fighting, killing to his heart's content, and the cold system prompt sound was constantly ringing in Fang Yan's mind. Fang Yan was happy to hear it, and his movements became more and more smooth. He found that he had never been so hilarious about killing monsters.

In half a day, there were hundreds of supernatural demons who died in his hands. Among them, there are also some demonic beasts, and these demonic beasts are more powerful than some demons. But they are strong, and there is only a dead end when they encounter Fang Yan.

In the blink of an eye, most of the time passed quietly, and at this moment, there were hundreds of thousands of powerful demons such as trolls, dwarf demons, and horned demons who died in his hands, and the two high-level Qiankun storage bags on his body were full.

After more than half a month of non-stop killing every day and night, Fang Yan's body was condensed with a layer of evil qi that was as rich as substance. The whole person is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge. These days, all the creatures in the demon realm that he encountered, up to the Flying Immortal Realm, down to the realm of life and death, he did not leave any of them, and killed them all.

A month passed quickly, and in addition to killing the demons, Fang Yan also had one more thing to dodge from the demons. Because he had killed too many dwarf demons, trolls, horned demons, and Shura, the high-level of the demon clan was exposed, and he ordered Fang Yan, the culprit, to be killed. Because of this, they can't even bother to gather their forces to attack the mouth of hell.

"Damn, the old dog of this horned demon clan is staring at it too much, and he didn't kill a few demons today." Fang Yan unleashed Kunpeng's extreme speed to the extreme, he threw off a group of horned demon clan troops that were chasing, and then he said with a depressed face. In the past few days, the speed at which he killed the demons was not as fast as half a month ago, and the demons he encountered were not acting alone, they were all in groups, and among them, there were also demons from the Flying Immortal Realm, which made Fang Yan's chances of success less and less. (To be continued......)