When dozens of monks and warriors swarmed into the small building, they were a little confused because Fan Yi could not be seen at all.
A leading monk hurriedly shouted:
"Lord, that boy is missing!"
As soon as Mo Mo thought about it, he secretly thought in his heart: "It's broken!"
Then he shouted loudly:
"Young City Lord, be careful!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a figure was seen rushing towards another merchant ship, aiming directly at Bai Yanfeng.
Just as Bai Yanfeng was about to make a move, he saw the young man Fan Yi had already stepped forward and stretched out his right hand to grab him.
What's surprising is that Jiang Jixue, who was standing next to Bai Yanfeng, and the man in cloak behind the girl, took a few steps back consciously, as if everything that happened now had nothing to do with them.
Bai Yanfeng also noticed something strange, but unfortunately Fan Yi's speed was still too fast, and one hand was already pressing on his head.
Bai Yanfeng and Fan Yi were both Four Realm monks, but Fan Yi had a crushing advantage in terms of martial arts cultivation. Bai Yanfeng could only stand there blankly, letting Fan Yi do whatever he wanted.
Without saying a word, Fan Yi kicked off Bai Yanfeng's knees, and his body knelt straight on the ground.
Bai Yanfeng felt extremely humiliated in his heart, but he could only endure it.
He knew very well in his heart that Fan Yi might really crush his head.
Lord Mo and many other monks were extremely horrified when they saw the young city lord of Tianlong City being held captive.
Leaving aside everything else, as far as Tianlong City is concerned, who dares to be so bold.
Mordes's expression became extremely ferocious and he shouted:
"Fan Yi, if you dare to hurt my young city lord, the old city lord will definitely massacre Rongcheng!"
Fan Yi glanced at Bai Yanfeng, but without saying anything, he raised his left hand and punched Bai Yanfeng on the shoulder.
Everyone only heard a crisp "click" sound, and a shrill scream suddenly came from Bai Yanfeng's mouth.
Fan Yi directly removed Bai Yanfeng's shoulder blade and dislocated it.
Fan Yi's face still looked calm and he replied:
"Old bastard, if you dare to threaten me with Rongcheng again, I will break one of his arms now!"
Mordes' eyes were so filled with hatred that he gritted his teeth.
However, he couldn't give in, so he took a deep breath and said:
"what on earth do you want?"
Fan Yi stood on the ship, scanned the people on the opposite ship one by one, and said:
"I originally only wanted to have a fair fight with you, but you old bastard wants to fight me in a group. Do you think I'm stupid?"
"Either follow me up the mountain, or I will take off his arm now. It's your choice!"
Mordes felt extremely shameful and humiliated when Fan Yi called him an old bastard.
Once upon a time, a dignified monk in the Sixth Realm had to be provoked again and again by a young man.
Mordes sighed in his heart: Is he really old, and he is afraid of a yellow-haired child?
Mordes shouted:
"Okay, I'll be waiting for you on the mountain!"
As he spoke, he jumped into the air and flew towards the mountains beside the river bank.
Fan Yi grinned and slapped Bai Yanfeng on the neck, causing him to faint.
Fan Yi turned around, hugged Jiang Jixue and the person behind him, and said:
"Thank you Miss Jiang!"
Jiang Jixue is so smart. A faint smile appeared on the girl's face, but she did not answer.
In fact, the man behind Jiang Jixue is also a monk in the Sixth Realm, but he just obeys the girl's orders.
As long as the cloaked man didn't take action, he was helping Fan Yi.
Fan Yi didn't hesitate, and then tapped the deck with his toes. His body was instantly enveloped in a golden light, escorting him towards Mordes.
Everyone on the boat could not release their spiritual power to fly, so they could only look at the old man and the young man on the top of the mountain.
The head of the Hong family did not forget to have a wooden chair brought in. After he sat down, he ordered the boat to stop and wait.
On the top of the mountain, two figures stood facing each other.
Mordes stared at the young man with a gloomy face and said:
"Since you want to have a fair fight with me, then come on. I know your roulette mirror can imprison me for a moment."
"You should also know that if you cannot break through my spiritual protection after a while, you will have no choice but to wait for death!"
"How about this? You don't need to use that mirror, and I don't need to use the gold elixir copying method."
Hear the words.
Fan Yi laughed and said:
"Master Mo can think a lot for me. He is really thoughtful. I will do as you say!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Yi took the initiative.
I saw Fan Yi slamming the soles of his feet on the ground, wrapping his fist around the fist field, and smashed directly into the old man.
A black circle appeared above his fist.
The black wheel was so empty, as if it had torn apart space, and it was dark and dead inside.
Mordes frowned slightly, then punched him with one hand, and his fist was constantly churning with spiritual power.
After a "bang" sound.
Mordes took three steps back, but Fan Yi was knocked back several steps by the violent energy.
But this time when they collided, Fan Yi clearly felt that the energy and blood in his body were still very stable.
This is thanks to the spiritual power in the Qi Palace that continuously flows into the limbs and bones.
Since Mordes wanted to fight with the spiritual power and physical strength of a six-level monk, Fan Yi could get what he wanted.
Fan Yigang stabilized his body and stepped forward again.
The two fought fist to fist and leg to leg, fighting fiercely.
After ten rounds.
Even if Fan Yi was pressed down and beaten by the old man, there was nothing he could do about it.
After all, it has been many years since the old man achieved the six realms of cultivation, while on the other hand, the young man just broke through not long ago.
Regardless of combat experience or the use of spiritual power, the old man is much better.
The two punched each other again.
Fan Yi used that power to directly summon golden light to cover his whole body, and then flew downstream towards the river.
The head of the Hong family and all the warriors were overjoyed.
The burly man said:
"That boy is defeated!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Fan Yi sent a message and said with a smile:
"Today's discussion ends here. I'm waiting for you a hundred miles downstream. There will be another battle then!"
After hearing this, Mordes had a rather arrogant expression on his face and shouted:
"I will definitely kill you next time!"
When he finished speaking, the old man had already jumped up from the top of the mountain and returned to the deck of the merchant ship lightly.
At this time, all the monks and warriors breathed a sigh of relief.
It was expected that Fan Yi was at the end of his strength and would say harsh words after suffering a loss. He would definitely not dare to do it again next time.
However, they still misjudged the young man.
Just in the early morning of the second day.
Fan Yi had already stood on the top of the mountain waiting for the arrival of the merchant ship.
Saw two large ships approaching.
Fan Yi shouted loudly:
"Lord Mo, come out and fight!"
When Mordes heard this, he flew out with Yu Feng and had another battle with Fan Yi.
After four times of this.
Once Mordes heard Fan Yi's provocation, he would be very worried.
If you can't kill, you can't fight, but you have to run.
This is a perfect whetstone for young people.
Another early morning.
Fan Yi was still waiting on the mountain for a long time.
Mordes said angrily:
"Boy, I have tolerated you for a long time! No matter what method I use this time, I will definitely kill you!"
With that said, Mordes let the merchant ship take the helm and docked the big ship.
The old man led the head of the Hong family and several monks towards the top of the mountain.
