The moment the long sword was unsheathed, Fan Yi threw six people like rubber balls into the gate of Liuwang Tower with just three punches and two kicks.
When the people inside heard the noise, Fan Yi had already strode in.
At this time, the warriors inside swarmed towards Fan Yi, constantly waving their weapons.
For a fifth-level monk, the group of strong men in front of him could only be beaten, and even fighting back was a delusion.
It only takes a moment.
There was a large group of people lying down in the center of the lobby, with wailing sounds coming from their mouths from time to time. Although Fan Yi is angry and forgets the building, he will not kill innocent people indiscriminately.
Fan Yi climbed up the stairs and was about to go upstairs to find Mordes.
Sudden.
Four people rushed down from the stairs on the second floor, each of them holding a golden ring in their hands.
These four people are all monks, and they are taking the path of cooperating with the attack.
Two people jumped up with rings in hand and circled behind Fan Yi, while two others had already rushed up to kill him.
Many barbs appeared out of thin air on the ring, and they hit Fan Yi's face and lower abdomen.
The same is true for the two people behind him.
Fan Yi has a strong physique and grabbed two barbed rings with his bare hands.
He first pulled hard, causing the two people to lose their center of gravity and fall towards him.
The moment Fan Yi let go of the ring, he made fists with his palms and hit the person's abdomen hard.
In an instant, there was a sound like a hammer hitting meat from their lower abdomens.
The martial arts master's punch should not be underestimated. The two of them saw their eyeballs bulging in pain and flew backwards.
Just when the rings in the hands of the two people behind him were approaching.
Fan Yi suddenly stood up and stamped his foot, his body rose into the air, and the entire staircase was crushed to pieces.
The two people also fell to the ground along with the broken wood.
The two people holding the rings were unwilling to jump up again, intending to jump to the second floor to entangle them.
Fan Yi looked at the person coming, punched out again, and shouted:
"Get away!"
Bang bang! After two sounds.
Like sandbags with broken strings, the two men smashed heavily into the wooden boards on the first floor again.
"You dare to block my way even if you are only a third-level cultivator. If you dare to pursue me again, I will not hold back!" After saying that, Fan Yi continued to walk towards the third floor.
On the third floor, there were many men and women drinking and talking.
When they heard the noise, they all crowded towards the corner to make way for the young man.
At this time, several monks and warriors rushed down from the fourth floor, and Fan Yi threw them out of the window.
At this time, an old man finally appeared.
Mordes walked down the stairs from the fourth floor step by step with his hands behind his back, a sneer on his face.
Mordes shouted solemnly:
"You are so brave, you dare to break into Liuwang Tower, you really have a road to heaven and no way to hell!"
As he spoke, Mordes waved his big hand and shouted:
"Flag formation! Don't let this kid escape!"
As soon as he finished speaking, seven monks from the Third Realm and the Fourth Realm spread out at the seven corners of the third floor holding vermilion flags.
Mordes dismissed the onlookers to the second floor.
Now only the old man and seven monks are left on the third floor, facing off against Fan Yi.
I saw streaks of red light shooting out from the seven large vermilion flags.
They soon intertwined together, like a red spider web, wrapping up, down and around the third floor.
Fan Yi and Mordes were in this cage of light.
Fan Yi noticed a strange change. It turned out that in this red line cage, there was no way to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Mordes smiled ferociously and said:
"City Master Fan, you should be satisfied that you can let me use the Seven-Star Flag Formation. Even if you die here today, you will be proud of yourself."
Seven-star flag formation!
Fan Yi actually had heard about it.
Earlier when they were in Rongcheng, the Lin family's rebellion against the city lord's mansion took place in Zuixian Tower.
At that time, Zuixian Tower also used the flag formation in order to protect the small building from being destroyed.
Although the flag formation is not very offensive, it has excellent defensive power.
The one in front of me is the flag array formed by looking at the star angle and taking the power of the stars.
At least it came from the hands of an Eighth Realm Formation Master.
Therefore, when setting up the flag formation, at least seven Third Realm monks are needed to guard the flag position.
If it is the fourth realm, fifth realm or higher realm, the effect of the flag array can continue to be enhanced.
In addition, the people guarding the flag position are not actually in the formation.
On the contrary, they are outside the formation, so those trapped in the formation cannot take action against them.
Liuwanglou has been in business for so many years and has strong financial resources. It is not difficult to get some defensive cards.
Fan Yi glanced at the guards, then looked at Mordes and said:
"Master Mo, you are very confident. If I can't get out, you won't be able to get out either. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you in the formation?"
Hearing this, Mordes actually looked up to the sky and laughed, and said with a smile:
"I have noticed before that the aura in your body is calm and the spiritual power is flowing continuously. You should have broken through the fifth realm, otherwise you would not dare to rush into Liuwang Tower."
"It's just that you don't know that my formation can isolate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Every time the spiritual energy is consumed, it will be lost once. It's just five realms, and the foundation is not solid yet."
"I have been through the Sixth Realm for many years. Naturally, I know the wonderful use of spiritual power. If I save one point, I will be one point stronger than you."
Fan Yi nodded.
He immediately stopped talking nonsense and ran towards Mordes and punched him!
A sound of breaking wind sounded from the young man's fist, which contained the martial arts master's fist field.
Mordes sneered and punched him.
There was a "bang" sound, and waves of air suddenly vibrated where the two fists came into contact.
However, neither of them took a step back.
After a few more punches, it can be said that the punches hit the flesh.
The moment the two separated, Mordes stamped his foot again and shouted:
"Condensation!"
The pressure of the King of the Six Realms was released by Mordes without any reservation, not trying to imprison the other party.
However, just as the monarch's pressure enveloped Fan Yi, he saw the young man punching the space in front of him.
He shouted:
"Uncle Ning! Break it for me!"
boom! There was another muffled sound.
Although no physical object appeared, there was an astonishing movement.
Fan Yi only punched away the pressure that the king was proud of.
Mordes was somewhat surprised. How could the opponent break through his pressure even though he only had the cultivation level of the fifth realm and did not use any magic weapon.
"You kid is really getting weirder and weirder!"
Fan Yi looked at the old man playfully and said with a smile:
"What? Are you scared?"
Mordes' face looked uncertain, and he quickly formed seals with his hands.
Not long after, a ball of black spiritual energy appeared in his palm.
This is the golden elixir copying technique!
Mordes grabbed the black spiritual power and pressed it directly towards Fan Yi's position.
The black spiritual light group expanded infinitely, reaching the same height as a human in a moment. If it exploded on Fan Yi's body, he would be seriously injured.
Fan Yi shouted in a deep voice:
"I have a black light group too!"
As he spoke, he opened up the martial arts master's fist field.
It's just that the black circle on Fan Yi's fist has no spiritual power fluctuations.
This is the law of space!
In an instant, the ball of energy from Mordes disappeared into Fan Yi's black circle.
However, in the blink of an eye, the entire Liuwang Tower began to shake.
Mordes' black spiritual power light group actually appeared on the roof of Liuwang Tower and blasted the sixth and seventh floors to pieces.
Fan Yi diverted Mordes' attack!
It is exactly the same as the last time the thunder punishment was transferred.
Fan Yi raised his left hand and punched Mordes in the lower abdomen.
moment.
Mordes' entire body was bent like a prawn, and he suddenly flew backwards, hitting the red spider web heavily.
Suddenly.
A mouthful of bright red blood came out of his mouth, and the smell of the old man with disheveled hair was also disordered and dispirited.
