"You say, this time, this Song Lin can hold on to a few moves in Fang Yan's hands."

"I guess, it's just three moves, Senior Brother Hong Wentao is not Fang Yan's opponent, and this Song Lin is not his opponent."

"Three moves, I also think that three moves can defeat this Song Lin."

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Before Fang Yan and Song Lin could fight, the disciples of the Lieyang Sect initiated a burst of discussions.

"Boy, you have only taken a heavy life, some people will inevitably say that I bully the small with the big, and this son will let you strike first." Song Lin said to Fang Yan.

"Good!" Fang Yan was not pretentious, he responded lightly, and then put on an attacking posture.

"Collapse Mountain!"

As soon as Fang Yan's shouts fell, a huge fist blasted towards Fang Lin.

Although Song Lin looked down on Fang Yan, he didn't feel contempt for this, seeing Fang Yan's fist blasting, it flew backwards like an eagle spreading its wings, patting the Qiankun storage bag on his waist, and a flying sword slashed towards the huge fist.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Fang Yan's fist shadow condensed, and the flying sword that Song Lin had just sacrificed was knocked away by him with one punch, and the fist momentum was unabated, and it continued to blast towards Song Lin.

The flying sword trembled, Song Lin felt that the flying sword had been slightly damaged, and he was inexplicably shocked in his heart, knowing that this Fang Yan seemed to be quite weak, but he was a fierce opponent, and his previous cultivation advantage was gone. The body retreated, distanced itself from Fang Yan, and then, once again, he sacrificed a shield magic weapon to protect his body, and then urged the flying sword to attack.

"This guy won't let me get close, and if he wants to take it down, he must show some of his strength." Eight successful blows, Song Lin took a lot of effort to break. Fang Yan also estimated the strength of this Song Lin, which was not much different from Hong Wentao, who was in the eightfold realm of death, and Hong Wentao was defeated by him only after he was careless. It's an open terrain. Fang Yan naturally couldn't defeat this Song Lin like he defeated Hong Wentao in the mine.

"This guy's attack power is too strong, not weaker than me in the slightest, you have to pull away and go all out to defeat him." Song Lin was shocked, he knew that Fang Yan was just a tentative attack, and he went all out. He would never be able to defuse Fang Yan's attack so lightly.

Fang Yan and Song Lin both planned to go all out. The mana in Song Lin's body was surging, and the magic weapon of the flying sword burst out with a burst of strong light, spinning at high speed and slashing towards Fang Yan. Fang Yan did not dodge or dodge, and faced Song Lin with a high-profile posture.

The Wind Transformation Technique was unleashed, Song Lin only saw a burst of afterimages, Fang Yan punched out, and his flying sword magic weapon was blasted away. Song Lin secretly said that it was not good, Fang Yan's speed was far beyond his estimate, urging the shield magic weapon to protect himself. And his body is constantly retreating.

This Fang Yan was really too strong, and the strength was beyond his cognition, even the late-stage cultivators of the Death Realm who he had fought could not knock his full force away with one blow at will.

Song Lin is the Tianjiao of the Song family, under the vigorous cultivation of the Song family, his combat experience is unusually rich, as soon as he senses that the situation is wrong, he immediately retreats, but he still looks down on Fang Yan a little. If he could decisively self-destruct his essence and blood retreat, he would still be able to get rid of Fang Yan. But at this moment, Fang Yan's Wind Transformation Body Method was unleashed, and it appeared in front of him in an instant, and he felt a pain in his abdomen, and a heart-piercing pain permeated his whole body. The shield was not destroyed, but he was hit hard.

"Here's what's going on. I have a magic shield to protect my body. How did he hurt me. "Fang Yan's supernatural power shocked the miraculous effect of beating cattle across the mountain, and with one punch, his internal organs were shocked.

"Poof!"

In response to Song Lin's exclamation, it was a blow from Fang Yan's pursuit, and Song Lin couldn't suppress the injuries in his body just by hearing a poof. Squirted out a large mouthful of reverse blood.

One move was hit hard, and the mana in Song Lin's body was a mess, and it was difficult to launch an effective counterattack. was kicked away by Fang Yan.

"Are you still comparing?" Looking at Song Lin, who was unable to fall to the ground, blood was constantly spilling from the corners of his mouth, Fang Yan couldn't help but ask.

Song Lin had already lost his combat effectiveness, and Song Lin was overturned in just three moves. The children of the three major families and the disciples of the Burning Sun Sect who were watching around were in an uproar.

"Song Yun, do you still want to compare? This third game, I Lieyang Sect won. Yang Zhijiu smiled at Song Yun.

"Hmph, three games, you only won one, it's not a good thing, there are six more games." Song Yun sneered when he heard this.

"Who's going to play next?" Fang Yan watched Song Lin step down, and immediately couldn't help but shout at the camp of the Mo family and the Li family.

"This kid is so rampant, he won a game, do you still want to fight the Tianjiao of my three major families?" Fang Yan's words made the monks of the three major families change color, and they all shouted angrily.

"Mo Xuanji, what do you think of this battle, this Fang Yan seems to be weak, and he has only taken the Death Realm, and his explosive combat power is not necessarily his opponent even if the monks in the late stage of the Death Realm are not necessarily his opponents, you say, this battle is Mo Ling Tian, good for my Li family's Li Wei to play, nine battles, we must win six, we only have one-fifth of the mining rights." Seeing this, Li Yuanqiu said to Mo Xuanji of the Mo family.

"I have to send someone down to touch this kid's low, this guy is strong and good at close combat. Let Li Wei of the Li family test the strength of this kid, it is best to defeat him, and then it is Yun Yue'er, Yun Yue'er is defeated, and this competition is basically coming to an end. Mo Xuanji couldn't help but say when he heard this.

"I'm afraid this is not appropriate, why don't you let Mo Lingtian of the Mo family fight against this Fang Yan, defeat it, and let Li Wei suppress it." Li Yuanqiu couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

"Li Yuanqiu, Mo Lingtian of my Mo family is the strongest among the younger generation of the three major families in Huoman City, without him in charge of the overall situation, it would be difficult for Li Wei to be in charge?" Mo Xuanji couldn't help but say when he heard this.

"Second uncle, this battle will be up to me, I can't meet this kid in the last battle of the Fire Barbarian Immortal Mansion is a lifelong regret! At this moment, I have the opportunity to get back what belongs to me. ”

Just when Li Yuanqiu and Mo Xuanji were arguing about who to send to fight next, Li Wei suddenly couldn't help but say.

"Okay, it's up to you to play this battle, and you must win the fourth game." Li Yuanqiu couldn't help but say to Mo Xuanji when he heard this.

"With Li Wei out, we won the fourth game." Mo Xuanji was also very optimistic about Li Wei, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

While speaking, Li Wei jumped into the ring.

"Fang Yan, I didn't expect that we would meet on such an occasion." As soon as he came to the stage, Li Wei smiled at Fang Yan.

"Well, yes, I didn't expect us to meet so soon. I don't know if I should call you Li Wei, or call you the evil god Cuba, or Xie Yun. Fang Yan couldn't help but laugh.

"Boy, I don't know what you're talking about, I'm Li Wei, Li Wei, a member of the Li family, you robbed my inheritance in the Huoman Immortal Mansion, I must take it back today." Li Wei couldn't help but sneer. (To be continued......)