The punch arrives!
The head of the Lin family suddenly took two steps back, waved his hand casually, and a broad knife flew out of Zuixian Tower and fell into his hand.
Everything happened too fast.
The head of the Lin family held a sword in his right hand and struck Fan Yi vertically with his sword.
The spiritual energy on the broad sword surged.
It seems that this broad sword cannot suppress all the power, and it will overflow.
Fan Yi looked at the blade with cold eyes and punched it out without retreating.
boom! boom! boom!
One punch followed another.
The broad sword also changed the direction of the blade, and frequently collided with the fist on Fan Yi's fist.
The air waves surge and tremble!
This scene made the warriors and monks feel frightened.
The head of the Lin family saw that the young man in front of him became more and more courageous as he fought.
said angrily:
"So what if I'm a great master of martial arts! I don't believe it. I'm still in the fifth realm and can't deal with a young boy like you!"
Said.
The head of the Lin family mobilized more spiritual power on top of the golden elixir in his body, and continuously blessed the broad sword.
The head of the Lin family rose into the air and slashed down with another slash!
However, Fan Yi didn't wait for another punch.
A familiar figure appeared in front of him, it was Fan Zhefu!
Fan Zhefu couldn't help but forcefully caught the blade of the broadsword with his arm.
A sting!
The broad knife fell on Fan Zhefu's arm, making a sharp sound like metal being delivered!
Fan Zhefu and the head of the Lin family stepped back at the same time, but there was no wound on Fan Zhefu's arm.
Fan Yi immediately understood that it was because the armor of the one-horned black-scaled python protected his father's arm.
The head of the Lin family looked at the Fan family and his son in astonishment.
He also heard the sound of a fierce fight, which broke out from the sixth floor of Zuixian Tower.
now.
Fan Zheshan and the Li family father and son were fighting fiercely with the Guan family, the Ding family and Lin Xiu.
The head of the Lin family looked surprised and uncertain, and said angrily:
"Fan Zhefu! How were you able to break through the seal of the Seventh Realm monk?"
Fan Zhefu was too lazy to talk nonsense to the head of the Lin family.
said:
"Yi'er, leave this traitor to me to deal with!"
Said.
Fan Zhefu took a step forward and headed straight for the head of the Lin family.
At this time, Xiao Shengdou had also returned.
Fan Yi turned to look at the street and rushed over again.
He no longer reserves his strength, and uses the martial arts master's fist field to kill one person with one punch.
It only takes a moment.
After Fan Yi joined, more than 50% of the original team of more than a hundred people had been killed.
This scene, in the eyes of others, is as bloody and cruel as the Shura Dojo coming to the world.
In the sky, the old monk's Buddha-headed strange eyes have become much darker.
The old man's black giant sword had a few faint cracks.
It's just that the two of them were going back and forth, fighting fiercely.
The old monk looked down at the ground and was shocked to see the murderous devil.
Distracted and shouted:
"This kid's martial arts skills have improved again. If I can't kill him this time, I'm afraid he will become a disaster in the future!"
The old man said angrily:
"You dare to be distracted when you are fighting with me. It seems that your intention is nothing more than that. Go!"
With a pointing finger, the black giant sword quickly fell towards the Buddha's head!
Boom!
After a loud noise, the Buddha's head completely shattered, and Fu Lao's elephant-power sword was also broken into two pieces.
The old man shouted in a deep voice:
"Death to the evil monk!"
The old monk hurriedly retreated and shouted loudly:
"Ning Beimen, if you don't take action now, how long will it take?"
"I can just walk away, you and the Ning family in Yuncheng will be well off!"
The words resounded throughout heaven and earth.
When Fan Yi heard this, his heart sank and he thought to himself:
"As expected!"
Fan Yi attacked and killed another person again and said to Xiao Shengdou:
"Master Dou, it's time to work!"
At this time, Xiaosheng Douguai laughed, which was to bless him with spiritual power.
Fan Yi instantly jumped into the air and flew straight to the location of Fu Lao.
But before he got close, another voice sounded:
"Fan Yixiu is going to be arrogant."
At this time, a ball of spiritual power hit Fan Yi from the sky.
Upon seeing this, the old man hurriedly stepped forward, but was still a step too slow.
The ball of spiritual energy hit Fan Yi's fist impartially.
In an instant, Fan Yi's entire body fell straight to the ground.
A middle-aged man in a plain robe is holding a white silk fan and stepping into the sky.
This person is none other than Lord Ning of Yuncheng, who is also the Lord of Yuncheng.
The old man looked at Ningbeimen coldly and asked:
"Ning Beimen, you have crossed the line! Aren't you worried that Wuzong will blame you and wipe out your Ning family?"
Ning Beimen laughed and said:
"Wuzong? You forgot to tell the elder that the current Yuncheng does not belong to Wuzong, but to Ziyun Mountain."
"After tonight, Rongcheng will also belong to Ziyun Mountain."
The old man said angrily:
"Don't even think about it, as long as I don't die, Rongcheng will still be Rongcheng!"
Ning Beimen smiled and nodded, then looked at the old monk not far away and said:
"Monk Pude, how about you and I kill this man together, and then all the treasures on that little beast will belong to you?"
The old monk glanced sideways at Fan Yi on the ground and replied:
"Can!"
As he said that, the two of them took action together and headed towards Fu Lao.
Fan Yi sneered, stood up from the ground again, and shouted:
"Ning family old dog, your opponent is me!"
When Ning Beimen heard this, his figure stagnated slightly.
Then he waved his sleeves and saw another ball of spiritual energy burst out from his sleeves.
Fan Yi clenched his fists and punched him with the fist force of a martial arts master.
boom!
This time, Ningbei Gate did not see Fan Yi being repelled, so he stopped completely and said:
"Grandmaster of martial arts, this is interesting! Monk Pude, I will take care of this kid first, and then I will fight alongside you."
The old monk said angrily:
"Hurry up! Don't waste your time!"
Ning Beimen immediately dived towards Fan Yi.
On his silk fan, twelve small and sharp black iron thorns appeared out of thin air.
Fan Yi showed no fear. He sent a message to Luo Pan Jing and said:
"Mirror, find the right moment later and kill the old bald man."
Roulette Mirror replied cheerfully:
"Master, don't worry, just watch it!"
Ning Beimen threw his fan forward.
The fan began to spin and flew towards Fan Yi's position at great speed.
Fan Yi stepped into the air again, using a stance of walking and punching, and delivered a straight punch.
boom!
The sound is loud!
Even Lin Xiu and Li Bai, who were fighting, stopped fighting and just looked at Fan Yi in the sky.
There are also mixed feelings in my heart!
once Upon a time?
Fan Yi is just like him, but now, he can fight against the King of Six Realms with a pair of fists.
The head of the Lin family also looked ashen and felt regret in his heart.
It's a pity that for him now, even parrying Fan Zhefu seems to be very difficult.
Ning Beimen said in a ferocious voice:
"Although I know that you used external forces, you are still mediocre in the face of absolute strength."
While Fan Yi was parrying the fan, he was distractedly observing the monk whom Fu Lao was fighting.
at this time.
Fan Yi whispered:
"Mirror, now!"
"Whoosh" sound!
A roulette mirror shot out from Fan Yi's square-inch tiger card and headed straight for the old monk.
Ning Beimen was about to remind him loudly, but he saw the mirror quietly floating behind the old monk's head.
The mirror suddenly enlarged, and a golden light instantly shone on the monk's body.
The old monk's body suddenly stopped.
The boss of the mansion was so happy that he punched his head.
boom!
The old monk had no time to shout, but his head exploded.
The headless corpse plummeted to the ground!
A Seventh Realm great monk died inexplicably.
Ning Beimen was horrified, but he showed a ruthless expression and punched Fan Yi.
He shouted:
"Fan Yi, I'll kill you!"
