"This is the situation of Shenma, and Hong Wen will be defeated with one move."

"He is a cultivator of the first level of the Death Realm, and Hong Wen is the fourth level of the Death Realm, and he only used fifty percent of his strength, how is this possible, how can a monk in the early stage of the death realm be so perverted."

"I'm not dreaming, I'm actually able to defeat a monk at the middle level of the middle stage of the Death Snatching Realm."

"I knew that this Hong Wen was going to kick the iron plate this time, and the person who could defeat Hong Wentao would not be this Hong Wen's opponent."

……

Hong Wen vomited two mouthfuls of blood in succession, his breath was a little sluggish, part of it was injured by Fang Yan, and part of it was because Fang Yan's words only used fifty percent of his strength to breathe, he didn't even have the qualifications to let the other party go all out, and there was an incredible exclamation around him. Hearing the chatter of the same door around him, Hong Wen's face was pale and angry.

"I humiliated myself, I said that you still don't believe it, but now you know that there are people outside the sky." Looking at the boss with his mouth open, who was obviously shocked by the group of disciples of the Lieyang Sect, Lieyangzi suddenly couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Fang Yan, you are here, this time you are out, you will definitely be able to beat those hateful guys of the three major families." Suddenly, with a look of surprise on one side, it was as soft as a yellow warbler out of the valley, revealing an infinite imaginary beautiful voice that sounded in the crowd.

"This fire-based spirit crystal vein has a share of my family, so I naturally have to come to help." Fang Yan couldn't help but smile and said, this can be regarded as saying it to other disciples of the Burning Sun Sect.

"Fang Yan, it's really relieving that Hong Wentao was beaten by you and is still lying on the bed, this guy in the province has nothing to do every day to bother Miss Ben." Yun Yue'er smiled at Fang Yan.

"Suck ......"

"How is this possible, Senior Brother Hong Wentao was actually defeated by Fang Yan, how is this possible."

"This Fang Yan is really strong, it can be said that he is perverted! In the early stage of the Death Killing Realm, the cultivation of the first level was able to defeat the eighth level of the Death Killing Realm, Senior Brother Hong Wentao. ”

"No wonder, this Fang Yan actually has such strength. Blame has to put this Hongwen in his eyes, the two are not the same level of existence at all. ”

……

As soon as Yun Yue'er's words fell, the disciples of the Burning Sun Sect who were unaware of the surrounding Death Realm sounded a burst of gasps.

"Let's go, let's go to the front, there have been two competitions before, and my Burning Sun Sect has lost. If I lose a few games, my Lieyang Sect will have to give a part of the mining rights to the three major families. Yun Yue'er was very satisfied with everyone's expressions, and immediately couldn't help but greet Fang Yan.

"Fang Yan, you are here, this time I really want to trouble you, the Mo family and the Li family are fierce this time!" In front of the temporary ring set up by the three major families, Yang Zhijiu was facing Fang Yandao.

"It's nothing, the fire spirit crystal vein in this flame mountain range also has a share of our family, and they can't get along with me if they want to seize this fire spirit crystal vein. No hassle. Fang Yan couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

"That's good, that's good, this fire spirit crystal vein was discovered by you, Xiaoyou, and you take one of them, and you deserve it." Yang Zhijiu couldn't help but smile when he heard this. Two days ago, Hong Wentao had just robbed the fire spirit crystal mined by the Fang family, and he was afraid that Fang Yan would not help.

"Senior Yang, take me to see what the three heavenly arrogances of Huoman City look like." Fang Yan couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

As he spoke, Fang Yan followed the Yang Zhi Nine and other high-level leaders of the Burning Sun Sect towards the place where the Burning Sun Sect was.

"Yang Zhijiu, your Burning Sun Sect has already lost two games in a row. In winning a game, our three families have one-tenth of the mining rights. If you lose nine games in a row, we'll have three-tenths of the tenths. Mo Xuanji of the Mo family couldn't help laughing when he saw Yang Zhijiu appear.

"Mo Xuanji, don't be complacent, there are still seven competitions, if you can't win the next one. You can't get it even if you're a. Yang Zhijiu couldn't help but sneer when he heard this.

"Haha...... It's just you, the Lieyang Sect, there are a few strong people in the younger generation, if you don't take the lead. Do you still have your share of the fire-based spirit crystals in this Flame Mountain Range? Li Yuanqiu of the Li family couldn't help laughing when he heard this. Just now, it was Li Wei of his Li family and Mo Lingtian of the Mo family who won two games in a row with strong momentum.

"Li Yuanqiu, don't be complacent, it's just that you won two games in a row, and you didn't win nine games, are you so happy?" Yang Zhijiu had a cold face, the overall strength of the Burning Sun Sect was much stronger than any of the three major families, but the Pure Yang Gong cultivation of the Burning Sun Sect was particularly slow, and in the past ten years, the Burning Sun Sect did not have many outstanding disciples.

"Yang Zhijiu, hurry up, you've been out of the third battle for half an hour, are you still delaying time?" Mo Xuanji urged Yang Zhijiu.

"Fang Yan, the next battle will be entrusted to you." Yang Zhijiu rushed at Fang Yandao.

"Get out of the way, I'll leave the rest of the battle to me!" Fang Yan couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

"Haha...... The Burning Sun Sect is really unmanned, this third battle actually sent a small monk in the early stage of the Death Realm, did he deliberately want to let the fire spirit crystal vein for us? Mo Xuanji looked at Fang Yan who appeared on the stage, and couldn't help laughing.

Among the three major family members present, the only ones who didn't smile were the monks of the Li family, and when they saw Fang Yan appear, they still had a rare look of suspicion.

"Yang Zhijiu, this person doesn't seem to be a disciple of your Burning Sun Sect! A sixth-grade top-notch sect as powerful as your Burning Sun Sect actually needs an outsider to take the lead. Under Li Wei's beheed, Li Yuanqiu rushed to Yang Zhijiu.

"Who said that he is an outsider, part of this fire spirit crystal vein belongs to the Fang family, and our two families are cooperating in mining, do you think he is qualified to participate in this friendly match!" Yang Zhijiu couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

"You ......"

When Yang Zhijiu said this, Li Yuanqiu really didn't know how to refute it.

"Li Yuanqiu, a kid who is in a heavy fateful realm, can make you make such a fuss, as if he is so powerful." Song Yun of the Song family couldn't help but say when he heard this.

"This third game will let my Song family go out, how big a wave can the little monk who has a heavy fateful realm make."

"Song Lin, this kid will be handed over to you, you must let my Song family win a competition." Song Yun said to a young man in white. This Song Yun is the strongest of the younger generation of the Song family, and he has been killed by the monks in the late stage of the Death Realm.

"Boy, I don't care who you are, if you don't want to be a man, get out of here." As soon as Song Lin came to power, he looked at Fang Yan with an arrogant face and said provocatively.

"You're not qualified." Fang Yan looked at Song Lin who was pretending to be forced, and said with a disdainful smile, this person is not even as good as the previous Hong Wentao. Burst with all your might, and you can defeat it with a single blow.

"Boy, you are crazy, since you insist on looking for death, then I will become a fist, and I will definitely make you kneel and beg for mercy at that time." Seeing Fang Yan's contemptuous eyes, a fierce glint flashed in Song Lin's eyes. (To be continued......)