"You are Shi Linyue, how about we make a bet?" Feeling the familiar aura of the speaker just now, Feng Fan looked at Shi Linyue coldly, and said calmly.

Being stared at by Feng Fan's gaze, Shi Linyue suddenly had a thought in his heart that he had no willingness to resist. And it seems that in front of this person, everything in his heart cannot be hidden, this long-lost trembling feeling has never been felt even when Shi Linyue has not yet become famous.

"What kind of bet?" forcibly suppressed the fluctuations in her heart, Shi Linyue pretended to be calm and asked.

"As the master of the Flame Hall of the Sea Sand Gang, I will have a decisive battle with you, and if you can defeat me, my Sea Sand Gang will evacuate immediately. If you are defeated, all of your men will surrender to the Sand Gang to avoid bloodshed. Feng Fan's voice seemed to be filled with huge coercion, making Shi Linyue breathless, as if she was about to suffocate.

"As a hall master of the Haisha Gang, what qualifications do you have to discuss such a bet with Ben?" Shi Linyue reluctantly held her mind and asked with a solemn expression.

"Just because I'm a cultivator. Hearing Shi Linyue's rhetorical question, Feng Fan's majestic voice suddenly poured out, like the sound of a thunderbolt, rumbling continuously, and a power of destroying the sky poured like a raging wave, rippling in the void, producing a violent vibration.

Some of the surrounding Netherworld disciples suddenly lost their sense of hearing at this moment, and their faces couldn't help but change drastically. Shi Linyue's heart was shocked, as if she had been hit hard, her mind was empty, and then there was a sharp stinging pain.

After a few gasps, Shi Linyue barely recovered. Just now, Feng Fan unconsciously added a trace of divine sense attack to that sentence, which made the arrogant Netherworld Palace master suffer a big loss.

Seeing the expectant eyes of many disciples in the palace, Shi Linyue couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seemed that the opponent's proposal was exactly what these people wanted. It is no wonder that when encountering a strong enemy that is simply invincible, everyone will have the idea of escaping.

"Very well, since you have this proposal, please do it. After a deep groan, Shi Linyue gritted her teeth and said.

With a sneer on his face, Feng Fan did not make the first move, but stared at Shi Linyue coldly. The surrounding air seemed to freeze at this moment, and all the Nether Palace disciples looked at Feng Fan calmly, lest they miss the wonderful duel between cultivators and mortals.

With a soft groan of "Zheng", Shi Linyue pulled out his long sword, and a fierce sword qi scattered out. The cold killing intent emanating from the long sword made all the surrounding Netherworld disciples change their faces, and they all unconsciously took a few steps back, lest they be injured by this terrifying weapon.

Shi Linyue didn't hold back, and a powerful inner family true qi poured into the blade in his hand, and then his body disappeared in place like a ghost.

The next moment, Shi Linyue appeared on Feng Fan's side. Shi Linyue's right hand was raised, and the long sword carried a fierce stab towards Feng Fan. Although Shi Linyue's speed was not too fast in Feng Fan's eyes, this speed was far faster than all the opponents he had met in the past.

The Pu knife in Feng Fan's hand was raised at the moment when it was not allowed to be fired, and a pale cyan sword suddenly appeared, and it met Shi Linyue's long sword in an instant.

With a loud sound of "Zheng", the sword light emitted by Fengfan Pu Dao suddenly fluctuated, and Pu Dao stopped in place without moving at all, but Shi Linyue's figure took a step back. The powerful power from the Pu knife made Shi Linyue swing his sword to attack Feng Fan again after his complexion changed slightly.

The Pu knife in Feng Fan's hand suddenly appeared with a dazzling green light, and the true yuan on the surface flowed, spreading to the surroundings. The air around it seemed to freeze, as if it had been conquered by immense power. With the second loud bang, Shi Linyue's body took two steps back. Feeling the tingling pain in her right arm, Shi Linyue's face became unsightly.

Feng Fan roared, and the Pu Dao knife burst out, and as his right arm drew an arc, the Pu Dao slashed towards Shi Linyue like Mount Tai. Shi Linyue's body retreated violently, barely dodging the sharp blow, but the knife cut a hole in his face, and blood surged out.

Smelling the faint fishy smell emanating from the blood left on her face, Shi Linyue's heart trembled. If it weren't for relying on the supreme light body exercises, I'm afraid this knife would definitely split him in half.

The body continued to retreat, Shi Linyue quickly sealed several acupoints on her face at the same time, the bleeding on her face finally stopped, and Shi Linyue also opened up the distance between her and Feng Fan.

Feng Fan couldn't help but feel sorry for himself when he saw that Pu Dao's attack failed to kill his opponent, it seemed that Shi Linyue's light body technique was extremely mysterious, otherwise it would be impossible for him to miss such a fast attack.

With this in mind, Feng Fan raised his right hand, and the Pu knife came out of his hand, carrying a faint green light, exuding an annihilating aura, and the Pu knife shot at the opponent like an arrow off the string.

Seeing that the Pu Dao was shooting at a gallop, Shi Linyue's body retreated, and at the same time, he brought his inner family's true qi to the extreme. Shi Linyue waved her right arm, and the long sword slammed into Pu Dao with a powerful force under the concentration of powerful true qi.

There was another loud bang, and although the long sword blocked Pu Dao's attack, Pu Dao's Zhenyuan hit Shi Linyue through the long sword. With a "bang", Shi Linyue's body took a few steps back before she could barely stand firm, and a few mouthfuls of blood spurted wildly from her mouth. Shi Linyue's face was like ashes, if it weren't for the special protective armor he was wearing, he might have died at this time.

Seeing that he failed to kill his opponent with all his strength, Feng Fan showed a look of surprise on his face, but then it was replaced by a hint of coldness. Feng Fan raised one hand, and a short sword instantly transformed and floated in front of him. As Feng Fan's several clusters of essence spewed out one after another, the short sword suddenly burst out with the brilliance of Sen Bai.

"Flying sword!" Looking at the short sword hanging in front of Feng Fan, Shi Linyue whispered with despair on her face.

Feng Fan pushed outward with one hand and one hand, and the flying sword rushed away, turning into a white ray of light, and rushed towards Shi Linyue with a low whistling sound.

Shi Linyue raised the long sword in her hand, in a vain attempt to resist the flying sharp weapon. The moment the flying sword touched the long sword in Shi Linyue's hand, it cut the long sword in two like cutting tofu, and the momentum of the flying sword pierced into Shi Linyue's body without diminishing.

Under his frightened gaze, Shi Linyue's outer body armor seemed to be like thin paper that failed to have the slightest defensive effect, and the flying sword pierced his body. A stream of blood arrows spurted out, and this supreme master, who had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, supported Feng Fan for a few rounds before being killed by Feng Fan. When Shi Linyue's body fell heavily to the ground, the hearts of all the Netherworld disciples sank.

Feng Fan Void pointed at it, and the flying sword flew back, staying in front of him, making a slight humming sound.

"Brothers, let's go up together and avenge the palace master!" a man in black suddenly shouted, and some Netherworld Palace disciples suddenly came to their senses and began to slowly approach Feng Fan, in a vain attempt to besiege the opponent with the advantage of numbers.