Fan Yi couldn't bear to hear the handsome young man's words, so he turned his face to the white-haired old man beside him.
Fan Yi cupped his fists in salute to the old man and said:
"Others are blind, but seniors should be able to see how these two hybrid beasts get their fatal injuries."
With that said, Fan Yi subconsciously raised his arm and clenched his fist.
The handsome young man saw that the guy in front of him didn't pay attention to him at all.
He was a little annoyed and said angrily:
"You want to say that these two beasts were beaten to death by you with random punches? They are just monks in the third realm, huh, how ridiculous!"
The white-haired old man waved his hand, looked at Fan Yi and replied:
"My little friend is a great master of martial arts, and his training method is purely the path of a martial artist."
Fan Yi didn't answer.
The old man continued:
"I know that when the two beasts were fighting each other just now, you took the opportunity to hit them through the head with brute force."
"At your age, you can realize the superior fist skills. You are really talented."
"Looking at my little friend's attire, I think he is a member of a noble family. I just don't know which city he comes from and which noble family he comes from?"
Fan Yi's eyes became more alert after the old man revealed his cultivation level.
Fan Yi still doesn't know how advanced the old man's cultivation is.
It was not easy for the old man to guess the martial arts cultivation level just by looking at the hybrid beast's wounds.
Fan Yi's thoughts were wandering and he secretly said:
"What is this person's character like? It's hard to say. If he is a person who insists on revenge, I'm afraid it will bring unnecessary trouble to Rongcheng."
Fan Yi thought for a moment and replied:
"I'm sorry that I'm rude, but it's inconvenient for me to report my home when I'm out. Now that my senior has admitted that the beast was killed by me, can I take away my belongings?"
The white-haired old man said softly:
"I am the deputy owner of Liuwang Building, Mo Deshi, and this is my young master, Bai Yanfeng."
He said and pointed to the handsome young man beside him.
continued:
"Young Master likes to collect the spiritual crystals of mixed beasts. I wonder if I can give these two beasts to us? As for the terms of exchange, I can actually ask a price."
Hear the words.
He didn't wait for Fan Yi to express anything.
The young man Bai Yanfeng took a step forward and said proudly:
"What I want must be mine. I advise you to be wise and leave here immediately with your money bag."
When Modishi heard what Bai Yanfeng said, he had a somewhat unhappy expression on his face. But he had nothing to do with this pampered young master.
Mordes still reminded him and said:
"Yanfeng, don't act like this."
However, Bai Yanfeng snorted coldly, folded his hands on his chest, and stared at Fan Yi.
He simply would not believe that Fan Yi would be a martial arts master. In his opinion, it was simply a fantasy.
He didn't know that Fan Yi was not a good-tempered person either.
Seeing that the young man named Bai Yanfeng was speaking aggressively.
Fan Yi was also a little annoyed.
He suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at the old man and clasped his fists again.
said:
"Senior Mo is so sorry. These two hybrid beasts are equally important to me, so I won't sell them no matter how high the price you offer."
Said.
Fan Yi turned around and walked towards the hybrid beast's body.
He didn't care what happened to the old man and the young man, he just wanted to take away the hybrid beast's body.
But at this moment.
The young man Bai Yanfeng couldn't help but pull out the sword from his waist and stabbed Fan Yi in the back.
When Fan Yi heard the sound of a long sword breaking through the wind, he turned around quickly and took several steps back.
Fan Yi stabilized his body, stomped the ground with his feet, and instantly rose up from the ground. He pointed at the tip of Bai Yanfeng's sword in an eagle-stepping posture, over the young man's head.
Bai Yanfeng seemed to have expected it when he saw the long sword thrust into the air.
He then turned towards Fan Yi's waist and slashed away with his sword.
Although Bai Yanfeng has a very domineering temperament, when he strikes back and forth, he shows his style.
Not only is the aura wrapped around the long sword, there is also a faint whisper of sword intent.
Fan Yi stabilized his body and punched forward!
Bang bang! Two loud bangs!
When the air waves surged, they brought up countless flying snow.
Fan Yi stared at the sword in Bai Yanfeng's hand with indifferent eyes.
Bai Yanfeng sneered and slashed at Fan Yi's neck again.
The white-haired old man named Mordes stood there quietly, watching Fan Yi's every move with a pair of sharp eyes.
Mordes knew very well that his young master was no match for Fan Yi.
He did not choose to stop him at this moment, because he also wanted to make Bai Yanfeng understand a truth, the stronger will be the stronger.
Another reason is that the old man is confident enough in his own strength.
Once Fan Yi showed his murderous intention, he would immediately kill the person.
to him.
Bai Yanfeng's life is much more precious than Fan Yi's!
In a moment.
Bai Yanfeng struck out three more swords, but to his surprise, Fan Yi's punches only had three fixed positions, but the speed of the punches could be changed at will.
Every punch was thrown with a backhand, so as not to break Bai Yanfeng's sword, but it made him retreat continuously.
How could Fan Yi not see the thoughts of the man standing not far away.
In addition, the sword-wielding boy had an extraordinary status, so he repeatedly tolerated it.
Bai Yanfeng used his special sword moves several times, but he couldn't hurt the person who punched him at all, and the depression in his heart was even worse.
The consequences of this made the tactics of the move even more confusing.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Fan Yi suddenly took a step back, half-bent his body, and slowly moved back with his right elbow to gather strength.
This scene was in Mordes' eyes, his brows were already furrowed and his body was tense.
Thought:
"Is this kid going to use the martial arts master's fist field?"
It's too late, it's faster than that!
Bai Yanfeng was seen thrusting his sword straight out again. On the long sword, there was a blue flame wrapping around the sword body and constantly flowing.
Fan Yi suddenly stood up straight, punched forward, and thought slightly:
"Mirror, freeze that old guy!"
Compared with the previous punch, Fan Yi's punch seemed much simpler, and there was no trace of wind on the fist.
However, Mordes, whose perception was sharp enough, was a little unable to control it, because Fan Yi's punch faintly affected the space.
Just when his fist was about to approach the tip of the long sword.
A black circle appeared out of thin air above the fist, which was caused by space distortion.
Everything happened so fast.
Just when the tip of the sword touched the black circle, the tip of the sword was shattered inch by inch.
Mordes was already shocked.
He hurriedly scolded:
"Little friend, please be merciful!"
The old man said and was about to run forward to stop him.
However, when the old man was about to lift his right leg, he found that his body could not move.
Mordes was shocked again and said angrily:
"Who is it?"
The words just fell.
Fan Yi had already broken the young man's sword.
His iron fist was only an inch away from Bai Yanfeng's eyebrows!
Bai Yanfeng's face was pale, and there was a lot of cold sweat on his forehead, and he stood motionless.
When Mordes saw that Fan Yi had kept his hand and did not drop his fist, he let out a long breath.
At this time, he was able to move his body.
Fan Yi took three steps back and stared at Bai Yanfeng coldly.
asked:
"Can I take away the bodies of these two beasts now?"
Bai Yanfeng was still in a daze. When the iron fist was getting closer, he seemed to have seen Tai Nai, who had been dead for many years.
Bai Yanfeng nodded dullly.
The old man on the side hurriedly ran to Bai Yanfeng and saw that the young man was not injured but only had a broken sword.
He bowed to the sky three times and said in a pious tone:
"Thank you so much for not killing me."
Mordes glanced at Fan Yi's back again, then grabbed Bai Yanfeng's clothes.
The two of them flew into the sky and flew away in the wind.
At this time.
A roulette mirror flew out from the bottom of the snow and came to Fan Yi.
The mirror said pleasantly:
"I was so impressive just now, wasn't it? Even a small six-level monk dared to bully my master. He was simply arrogant!"
Fan Yi hurriedly raised his knife, took out two spiritual crystals, and put the hybrid beast's body into the square inch tiger card.
He just slipped away in the direction he came from.
