Chapter 920: Slap in the face (2)
"How many corpses are there, I'm afraid there are 40,000 to 50,000!" The corpses of the demon race kept falling from the Qiankun storage bag. Someone had a preliminary estimate. The corpses of these demon races include the horned demon race, the dwarf demon race, and the demon beast corpses in the demon world. The number of them is amazing. The square in front of the hall is piled up high, about 40,000 to 50,000, but this is not over, and a large number of corpses are poured out of the Qiankun storage bag.
"Hmph, aren't it just some demon corpses in the early stages of the Life and Death Realm and the Magical Power Realm? Such corpses are just some demon corpses in the Magical Power Realm that are not as good as those of the Holy Son." Seeing Fang Yan making a big splash of dissatisfaction and aroused everyone's surprise, Liu Mubai's admirer sounded a cold snorkeling of dissatisfaction.
"No need to fall down, this square can't be installed. You tell me the number, I'll let me take a look." Elder Meng looked at the devil's corpses that kept falling. He didn't expect Fang Yan's Qiankun storage bag to be so big, and he couldn't help but say.
"Elder Meng, this time, I have killed 45,000 demons in the Life and Death Realm. There are 100,000 demons in the early stage of the Supernatural Realm. There are 30,000 demons in the middle stage of the Supernatural Realm. There are 10,000 demons in the late stage of the Supernatural Realm." Fang Yan couldn't help but smiled faintly when he heard this.
"He brags, how could this be possible? How could he kill so many demons?" As Fang Yan finished speaking, the follower behind Liu Mubai couldn't help but scream.
"Yes, that's right, he must be bragging. How could a outer disciple in the late stage of the magical power realm kill more demons than the holy sons?" Someone agreed when he heard this. Even other cultivators nearby didn't believe how Fang Yan could kill so many demons. In a month, he was afraid that even the demons in the life and death realm could not be possible. Even the strong man in the Feixian Realm could not do it. How could a cultivator in the early stage of the magical power realm do it?
"What? Don't you believe it?" Fang Yan heard this and looked at the disciples of the Jiuyang Sect who were constantly shouting around him. He couldn't help but sneer.
"It's not that I don't believe it, but that this is simply impossible." Liu Mubai said coldly when he heard this.
"If you can't do it, it doesn't mean others can't do it." Fang Yan sneered disdainfully when he heard Liu Mubai's sneer.
"Stop talking big, pour out all your spoils and give them a try, instead of talking nonsense in that empty talk." Liu Mubai sneered the same.
"What's the difficulty!" Fang Yan sneered.
"Please retreat. This place is a bit narrow and there are so many corpses."
As Fang Yan finished speaking, the disciples of the Nine Yang Sect around him retreated. Seeing this, Fang Yan poured out the corpses of the other two demons in the Qiankun storage bags on his body.
"My God, what did you see? There are as many as ten corpses of the trolls. Look at the power they emit. These are powerful trolls in the late stage of the magical power realm!" Looking at the corpses of the demons exuding terrifying power, the disciples of the Jiuyang Sect around him were shocked and opened their mouths wide when they looked at the corpses of the trolls.
"How many demons have to kill to accumulate such a high mountain of meat!" The crowd kept screaming, and watching Fang Yan's spoils and Liu Mubai's spoils caused a sharp contrast. Liu Mubai, who was still clamoring before, had a look of blue at the moment. His spoils were only one-twentieth of Fang Yan. The other party was an outer disciple of magical powers, and he was the sage son of the flying fairyland of the Nine Yang Sect. Such a gap was undoubtedly a huge irony.
"Our Shengzi Liu, are you still competing? I remember someone once said that as long as I take out half of someone's spoils, I will win. At this moment, the spoils someone took out are not as much as mine, and they really give us the Nine Yang Sect a face!" Fang Yan said coldly at the blue-faced Liu Mubai.
"You...you...you cheat." Liu Mubai heard Fang Yan's sarcasm, his face turned blue and red, and then he couldn't help but say.
"Haha... I cheated, this is the holy son of our Nine Yang Sect. It really gives people a face! If you can't afford to lose, you can't afford to lose. You also said, "Young Master, I cheated, your eyes will cheat." Fang Yan couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
"You don't cheat. Do you think your cultivation level is at the first level of the magical power realm. Can you kill so many demons? I'm afraid someone will help you behind your back!" Liu Mubai sneered.
As Liu Mubai finished speaking, the disciples of the Nine Yang Sect around him showed a clear expression when they heard this. Fang Yan could kill so many demons, so someone must be helping him.
"I cheated. It seems that during the competition that day, I didn't say I won't ask someone to help me!" Fang Yan couldn't help but sneer at Liu Mubai when he heard this. However, he actually killed these demon corpses by himself. If you have external power, it would be the Vine Demon Soldier and the guidance of the Supreme Kunpeng.
"Yes, Mu Yan never said that this competition could not be done with external forces." At this moment, Elder Meng spoke.
"Yes, that's right, I was there at the time. The competition between the two of them did not say that they could not use external forces, but who killed more demons within a month of the competition." Ning Lie in the crowd couldn't help but hear this.
"Liu Mubai, can you not afford to lose as a holy son?" Fang Yan chased after hearing this.
"You..." Liu Mubai's face turned pale, thinking that he was the dignified saint of Nine Yang Sect, and he wanted to admit defeat to an outer disciple of the supernatural power realm, which made him see people in Nine Yang Sect in the future.
"Elder Meng, look, how to deal with this matter?" Fang Yan said to Elder Meng.
"Liu Mubai, I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. There is no man from my Nine Yang Sect who cannot afford to lose. If you lose, he will not take your life and his arms will be kind enough to you." Elder Meng said to Liu Mubai.
"Mu Yan, I lost. I, Liu Mubai, is a toad, want to eat swan meat. I will go as far as you see, and I will not let the frost Saint do not have the idea of "Liu Mubai's face turned blue and white when he heard this, and then he couldn't help but say.
"Speak louder, I didn't listen to the sermon." Fang Yan felt a flash of murderous intent from the other party's eyes, and immediately said coldly.
"you……"
After saying it all, Liu Mubai felt embarrassed. Unexpectedly, Fang Yan made such a difficult task for him, and he couldn't help but angrily scolded him.
"You are you, you are willing to accept the loss. Do you want to say it or not?" Fang Yan said coldly when he heard this.
"Okay, okay, I'll say." Liu Mubai snorted coldly when he heard this, and then said what he had just said again.
As he said the words just now, his eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Fang Yan. This time he had lost his face and went to his grandma's house. This revenge was a forged, and he would not let Fang Yan go. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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Chapter completed!