"Xie Wentao, do you still want to seek revenge on me?" Fang Yan looked contemptuous and said with a faint smile at Xie Wentao with an angry face.

"Avenge, I not only want to take revenge, but also destroy your entire clan. Even this way, I cannot cleanse up the shame you brought to me."

Fang Yan was calm and gentle, like the monarch who was lofty with contempt, Xie Wentao was angry with his hands trembling. He ate two times in Fang Yan's hand, which was definitely the greatest shame in his life.

To cleanse up the shame, the best way is to kill all those who bring shame to him.

He was worried about Huoman City, but at this moment, when Huoman City came out, Xie Wentao could do whatever he wanted and wipe it out. Huoman City could not do anything to him.

In Xie Wentao's eyes, Fang Yan is just a country bumpkin and a country bumpkin. Being able to beat him twice is completely lucky.

"Haha... Xie Wentao, I'm afraid that you don't have the ability. I can defeat you twice and three times. You will always be trampled by me, and you will always live in my shadow." Fang Yan sneered.

"Hmph, last time it was because I was in Huoman City. I couldn't use my full strength, otherwise you would think that you, the native beggar in the innate realm, would be my opponent." Xie Wentao sneered.

"If you lose, you will lose. Why do you say so much nonsense? Since you still have to lose once, I will help you." Fang Yan smiled faintly.

"Today I must let you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy to me." Xie Wentao's hideous face turned a little resentful. He hated Fang Yan's contemptuous eyes the most.

"Wait, since you want to do it, why don't you add a lottery ticket?" Seeing Xie Wentao taking a stand and preparing to take action, Fang Yan couldn't help but stop.

"What! Are you scared?" Xie Wentao looked proud and looked at Fang Yan provocatively.

"I'm afraid, why am I afraid? What I want to say is that if I defeat you, I won't take your life. I only want your place to enter the Fire Man Immortal Palace." Fang Yan looked at Xie Wentao's face that was owed and couldn't help but smile.

"Haha...boy, are you quite confident?" Xie Wentao sneered.

"What? Don't you dare to gamble?" Fang Yan sneered.

"Gambling. Is there anything I dare not gamble? If you lose, what will your bet bet?" Xie Wentao couldn't help but sneer when he heard this.

"Boy, you actually want to make a fortune by making money. You may have made a mistake."

"Betting, my bet is the spoil you get from you. Do you want to take him back?" Fang Yan sneered.

"If you lose, all your things are mine. This is considered a spoil of war in that school. If you lose, I won't kill you, and I will destroy your limbs." Xie Wentao said viciously.

"Okay. The deal." Fang Yan agreed without any hesitation.

"Fang Yan, it's not appropriate. You are a cultivator in the innate realm, and he is a cultivator in the Death Realm. Such a battle is simply unequal." Yun Yue'er couldn't help but said anxiously when she saw this.

"Yes, this competition is unfair to you." Hong Wenwu saw that Fang Yan was wrong, but he still stood up for Fang Yan.

"Don't worry, since I dare to agree, I will defeat him and I will defeat me." Fang Yan wiped the human-cannibal vine transformed by the vine demon soldier on his right arm while he was speaking.

The black iron-level human-eating ghost vine has a huge spiritual power that is activated, so it is not difficult to trap cultivators in the Death Realm. Fang Yan still has a much greater chance of winning against Xie Wentao.

"Fang Yan, are you afraid? What are you doing here? If you are afraid, please admit defeat immediately and let me break your limbs. I can spare you." Xie Wentao couldn't hear it and couldn't help laughing at Fang Yan.

"Since you are thinking about defeat so quickly, I will help you today." Fang Yan sneered. He stopped talking with Yun Yue'er and Hong Wenwu, and walked towards Xie Wentao step by step.

After Fang Yan took a step, Xie Wentao took a step back and did not dare to let Fang Yan get close.

"Haha... This is the genius of the Evil Prince's Mansion, haha... I've seen it a lot." Fang Yan took a step forward. Xie Wentao kept retreating, and Fang Yan couldn't help laughing.

"Little bastard, die!" Fang Yan's laughter was so harsh in Xie Wentao's ears, as if he had suffered great shame. He immediately cursed and used a magic weapon to slash Fang Yan.

Xie Wentao had seen Fang Yan's brute force, and as long as he got closer, he would definitely suffer a loss. So at the beginning of the battle, he kept a certain distance from Fang Yan. With his strong cultivation, even a long-range attack could kill Fang Yan.

"Haha, can the genius of the Evil Prince's Mansion only hide?" Fang Yan sneered and began to squeeze the other party with words. His greatest reliance was indeed brute force that exceeded the power of the three dragons, but if he didn't get close to him, his brute force would not be of much use at all.

"Do not, do you think I'm stupid, use my own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strengths! I can use treasure tools to kill you from afar." Xie Wentao stared at Fang Yan with an idiot.

"Do you think you can't do anything to you if you hide from me?" Fang Yan sneered, and used the Wind-Wind Body Technique and rushed towards Xie Wentao. If the enemy didn't fight him in close combat, wouldn't he create opportunities?

Xie Wentao kept paying attention to Fang Yan's movement. As soon as he saw Fang Yan move, he immediately retreated and kept a distance of twenty feet from him.

"Elder, do you think Fang Yan can defeat Xie Wentao?" Yun Yue'er couldn't help but ask when she looked at the battle between Fang Yan and Xie Wentao.

"This is not necessarily the case. Although Fang Yan's brute force is strong, his starting point is too low. The body refining flow gradually fades out of the realm of cultivation. Dharma cultivation is the mainstream. Can the body be stronger than the magic weapon? The power is great, and others will not let you in at all, and you will not be able to do anything to the other party. If Fang Yan had the second level of the Death Realm, I would be very optimistic about him. Now I just hope that he can create a miracle in one go!" Lie Yangzi said with some uncertainty.

"That's it! I hope Fang Yan can create a miracle!" Yun Yue'er couldn't help but sigh when she heard this.

"Look, everyone, this is the situation. Fang Yan launched an attack, and Xie Wentao actually retreated. What's going on? Is Xie Wentao still afraid of Fang Yan?"

"You don't know that this is Fang Yan, a cultivator of the Body Refining Flow, has a brute force. It is rumored that he had fought with the Master of the Grieving Vajra Kuchi who was Grieving Flow to compete for his strength. He was not at a disadvantage. Although Xie Wentao is also a cultivator of the Death Realm, he did not dare to let Fang Yan approach. You must know that this Grieving Vajra Kuchi had knocked a powerful monster in the Death Realm with one punch!"

...

As Fang Yan and Xie Wentao fought, the monks around him surrounded him from afar and pointed at the two of them.

"Evil Moon Slash."

Xie Wentao shouted loudly, and a sword flew from the sky and slashed at Fang Yan, who was chasing him behind him.

"Crashing mountains."

Just as the flying was about to reach his identity, Fang Yan shouted loudly, and his right arm with the best magic weapon gloves bombarded the flying sword that was slashing at high speed with bare hands.
Chapter completed!