Fan Yi used all his strength and punched Mordes on the jaw.
I saw the old man's somewhat thin and thin body rising from the ground in an instant and flying out towards the hole in the ship's deck. Just when Mordes flew seven or eight feet into the sky, the confinement of the roulette mirror disappeared.
Mordes felt the majestic spiritual power coming from his body, like a tiger that had been released from a cage for a long time and just wanted to tear the young man in the cabin to pieces.
It was so miserable. Mordes' clothes were all in tatters, and his face was bruised and swollen.
Bai Yanfeng and Ning Beimen gasped at the corners of their mouths when they saw Modex's appearance.
Mordes had a somewhat indifferent attitude, his whole body swooped towards the ship deck, and the spiritual energy in his arms was surging.
As he approached the ship's deck, he pressed his palms against the deck.
boom! boom!
After the loud noise, the deck was punctured with two large palm-shaped holes, and countless pieces of broken wood flew around from the holes.
Pressing down with two palms was not enough, Mordes kept changing the position of pressing, and in a moment, countless holes were made in the deck of the ship.
He was freeing his mind to track Fan Yi's location. Even if he couldn't be seriously injured, he had to drive him out before he could stop.
Fan Yi hid in the cabin and kept changing his position. Even with his flexible body, he was about to be hit by the spiritual palm prints several times. It was really dangerous.
Fan Yi transmitted the message to the roulette mirror and complained:
"Mirror, can't you confine this old guy for a little longer?"
Roulette Mirror also followed closely behind Fan Yi and replied helplessly:
"Master, there is nothing we can do about it. The old guy is a Sixth Realm monk after all. I was able to imprison him for a long time, and I also spent a lot of soul power."
"If you can't, just run away. If you can't beat the Sixth Realm, there's no shame in it."
Fan Yi rolled again to avoid the spiritual palm print and said:
"Tiger first, I'll figure out the rest."
The roulette mirror got the command and sank into the Fang Cun Tiger Brand with a "swish" sound.
for a long time.
Mordes finally stopped. He stood on the riddled deck and roared:
"Little bastard! If you have the guts, come out. If I don't beat you half to death today, then you'll have cramps, peel off your skin and light up the sky lantern! I'll wipe your neck myself!"
As soon as these words came out, Ning Beimen, who was standing in the air, showed a strange look on his face.
He didn't expect that the deputy landlord of Tangtang Liuwang Tower would be disturbed by a third-level monk. It was really shocking.
Moreover, people who cultivate immortality have always been taboo about making oaths, and I am afraid that Mordes was also confused by this.
Bai Yanfeng and Jiang Jixue had already left the deck, and they were standing side by side on the roof of the ship, looking at each other.
Bai Yanfeng knew that he was no match for Fan Yi, so he could only watch the battle from a distance.
Now all the monks and warriors who entered the cabin had died, but the crowd of people watching on the pier was getting larger and larger.
Seeing that Fan Yi still couldn't hide, Mordes gritted his teeth and said towards Ningbei Gate:
"City Lord Ning, you and I will work together. Even if we destroy the ship, we still have to find that kid. The loss of the merchant ship will be borne entirely by me, Liuwanglou, and it has nothing to do with you!"
After hearing what Mordes said, Ning Beimen had a cold expression on his face, and he nodded towards Mordes.
Mordes looked at Bai Yanfeng and said:
"Young City Lord, get off the boat for now!"
Hear the words.
Bai Yanfeng and Jiang Jixue left the ship station together to watch on the shore.
Then Mordes rose to a high place and stood in mid-air alongside Ningbei Gate.
The two looked at each other and began to form seals in their hands. The seal gestures also slowed down and became faster.
At the end, two huge spiritual circles emerged in front of the two of them.
There are white chain-like lines constantly lingering on the round ball, and the pressure makes everyone breathless.
This is the golden elixir copying technique of the Six Realm monks, and its power cannot be underestimated.
They both pushed down at the same time.
The moment the round group arrived at the merchant ship, a strong spiritual wind blew up, blowing the people on the shore so hard that they couldn't open their eyes.
In a dilapidated posture, the small buildings and decks of the merchant ship were crumbling layer by layer.
Fan Yi released his fist field without reservation, but he could only barely resist the spiritual attack of the two Sixth Realm monks.
Although he was physically powerful, his body was covered in scars.
The two Mordes had already seen the young man in the cabin.
The old man laughed and said:
"Little Zamao, let me see where else you can hide. Now that we are here, even if you can imprison one of them, you will not be able to escape death."
When the strong wind dissipated, two powerful spiritual pressures approached Fan Yi from the air.
During the Battle of Rongcheng, Fan Yi was protected by Xiao Shengdou's spiritual power, so the pressure of the Six Realms could not control him.
But now that Xiao Shengdou has disappeared, what should Fan Yi do?
at this time.
General Ningbei narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew that the pressure of the six realms could not restrain Fan Yi.
But up to now, I still haven't seen the young man's body enveloped by that mysterious energy, and I'm still confused.
Mordes did not participate in the battle in Rongcheng, so he naturally did not know about it.
He just swooped down and punched Fan Yi. His fist showed no sign of closing in, and he wanted to kill him with one blow.
Fan Yi has been immobilized by two spiritual pressures, and his body cannot move.
If Mordes' punch was really going to fall, he would have to explain it here.
Fan Yi shouted:
"Master Dou! Why don't you take action?"
This voice was extremely loud, but in Mordes' ears, he thought that the young man was playing tricks on himself in order to survive.
Only two feet away.
Mordes showed a ferocious expression on his face and shouted:
"Little bastard, I advise you to keep a low profile in your next life and die!"
Fan Yi also had a ferocious expression on his face. At this moment, his whole body was tense and he was constantly strengthening his fist field, but he still could not break through the spiritual pressure, and there were still two pressures.
Seeing the old man's fist getting closer and closer, it was a critical moment.
A layer of golden ripples appeared on Fan Yi's body, eventually covering his whole body.
Fan Yi was overjoyed, but the movements of his hands were not slow. He hurriedly rolled forward.
boom!
Mordes punched the bottom of the ship's cabin with his fist, and suddenly a fountain-like river water spewed out from the bottom of the ship's cabin.
Fan Yi had already reached a half-crouching position, and suddenly kicked his right foot towards Mordes.
The old man's reaction speed was also extremely fast. He punched Fan Yi again.
There was a loud bang, fists collided, and both of them took a few steps back.
Ning Beimen shouted:
"Master Mo, let me help you!"
As he spoke, he swooped down from high altitude, curling up the dark iron fan in his hand and bringing up countless strong winds.
Fan Yi turned around and punched again, colliding with the black iron fan, but his body was shocked and hit the ship wall hard, and a trace of bright red blood suddenly flowed from the corner of his mouth.
No matter how powerful the martial arts master's fist is, he can't stand up to two six-level monks head-on.
The golden little Shengdou wrapped around Fan Yi's body, flew into the air and flew towards the river at high speed.
Mordes's face was slightly cold, so he also released his spiritual power and chased Fan Yi.
Ning Beimen followed closely, and this time he would never let the young man escape easily.
Fan Yi flew low above the river. When he turned around, he saw the two men approaching him. He secretly made up his mind that if he didn't die today, he would definitely kill these two men.
Fan Yi thought that the only chance to escape now was with the help of the roulette mirror.
He held the Fang Cun Tiger card, summoned the roulette mirror, and threw it behind him.
I saw the roulette mirror spinning rapidly and getting bigger, and finally blocked Mordes and Ning Beimen.
A golden beam of light suddenly appeared on the mirror, completely enveloping the two of them.
When the golden light disappeared, the river in front of him was empty, and Fan Yi could no longer be found.
That's because the roulette mirror changed the scene on the river, thus affecting the perception of the two Sixth Realm monks.
Mordes stepped on the river water, furious in his heart.
He looked coldly at Ning Beimen beside him and said reproachfully:
"City Master Ning, you shouldn't hide it from me, otherwise this kid will never escape."
Ning Beimen just looked forward with a complicated expression, without saying a word.
