Ning Beimen had already released the coercion of the monarch realm, wanting to make Fan Yi unable to move.

So that the boy was killed with one blow.

The old monk has just died, and it is the best time to take advantage of the chaos. If you wait for everyone to turn their eyes away, it will be difficult to do it.

The speed of Ningbei Gate is extremely fast.

It's just that he has come to Fan Yi in an instant.

Without the slightest hesitation, he stabbed the black iron of the white silk fan into Fan Yi's throat.

Fu Lao killed the monk, and then wanted to rush to Fan Yi's aid, but he was a little out of reach.

Fan Zhefu and Fan Zheshan were so frightened by this scene that they were stunned on the spot.

Li Bai shouted loudly:

"Fan Yi! Be careful! ”

However, the silk fan's dark iron spike had already extended forward, only an inch away from Fan Yi's throat.

"It's too late!"

But just as the Xuantie Spike was about to approach Fan Yi's skin, a hand clamped the silk roll fan stiffly.

Fan Yi grabbed the silk roll fan with one hand, and with the other hand, with all his strength, he smashed it into the heart of Ning Beimen.

Bang!

A burst of air rang out from the air.

Everyone was shocked to find that the north gate of Naning was actually blasted out by Fan Yi for more than ten zhang.

Ning Beimen was repelled by Fan Yi's punch, and his heart was even more angry.

He couldn't figure out how a Three Realms cultivator could break through the majesty of the Six Realms Sovereign.

The time flies by and there is no room for much thought.

Ning Beimen swooped up again, and shouted in his mouth:

"Little cub, whatever you have to rely on! Death tonight! ”

Fan Yi sneered, but he quickly withdrew.

Just dodge the offensive line of Ningbei Gate.

It all happened so fast! Seeing this, the old man had already gone to support.

Finally.

Fu Lao rushed to Fan Yi's side.

While protecting the young man, he slapped it out with a palm of his hand, and shook the Ningbei Gate back again and again.

Now.

Ning Beimen's face was gloomy and terrifying.

He knew very well in his heart that he had just taken it upon himself to miss the best opportunity to kill Fan Yi.

I'm afraid that it will be difficult to have such an opportunity in the future.

After all, Fu Lao was a Great Cultivator of the Seven Realms, even if he consumed too much spiritual power when he fought with that monk.

But the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and Ning Beimen didn't dare to gamble with his life.

Ning Beimen stood in the air and shouted in a deep voice:

"The lord of a dignified city needs to hide behind others to survive, what kind of face can he show."

Fan Yi stepped forward from behind the old man of the mansion and looked at Ning Beimen.

Then.

The roulette mirror turned into a glimmer of light in front of everyone's eyes and returned to the square inch tiger.

The old man glanced at it curiously, but he didn't ask much.

Fu Lao looked at the middle-aged man, and then said:

"City Lord Ning, I read that you just came alone, and you didn't bring guards and warriors, so you can not offend Rongcheng, and leave quickly!"

Hear the words.

Fan Yi and Ning Beimen were both a little dazed.

Obviously, there are more than 100 warriors on the streets and alleys, and there are still thirty or forty people alive at the moment.

To say that these people have nothing to do with Cloud City, who would believe it?

But the elders of the mansion said so, so Fan Yi didn't have much to say.

Ning Beimen glanced at the two of them meaningfully, but he didn't speak.

Fu Lao continued:

"Wait for the old man to sort out tonight's affairs, and then visit the city lord of Ning."

Ning Beimen glanced coldly at the head of the Lin family on the street, and then turned around and left.

Before leaving, he threw down a sentence:

"It's all rubbish!"

Fan Yi shouted:

"City Lord Ning, you have memorized it for the master, I will kill you next time we meet!"

Ningbei didn't look back, and flew directly towards the outside of Rongcheng.

Then.

When the head of the Lin family saw Ning Beimen leaving, he scolded:

"Ning Beimen, you are treacherous! To leave somebody in the lurch! You! ”

Ningbei Gate has gone far.

The Lin family, the Shangguan family, and the Ding family were complete failures.

The head of the Lin family shouted loudly:

"Brothers fight! If you kill it, you may still be able to live, but if it falls into the hands of Fan Yixiaoer, there is only one way to die! ”

Hearing this, the heads of the Shangguan family and the Ding family had no choice but to fight again.

However, the battlefield was missing the Ningbei Gate and the monks who died in battle.

The head of the Lin family and a group of monks from the outer city were like headless flies, running around and fleeing for their lives.

Fan Zheshan and the head of the Li family have already captured the heads of the Shangguan family and the Ding family.

It's not that these two people are weak, but because they saw the situation clearly early, for the sake of the clan's life, they naturally don't dare to resist stubbornly.

The father and son of the Lin family fought and fled, and Fan Yi directly targeted Lin Xiu.

This time, the Lin family had a different heart, and the city lord lost face and was a small matter, but he lost so many guards in vain, and it was impossible to let it go no matter what.

The head of the Lin family was chased and killed by Fan Zhefu all the way.

The old man had already returned to the City Lord's Mansion, and he believed that Fan Yi could handle the rest.

Moreover, when the old man and the old monk fought, his body was also injured internally, and he had to recuperate as soon as possible.

As for why the old man is willing to let go of Ningbei Gate for the time being.

In fact, because the old man was worried that Ningbeimen still had a backhand.

If there is really a master of Ziyun Mountain coming, I am afraid that Rongcheng will not be protected.

Ziyun Mountain is the most mysterious sect in Qingyun Prefecture.

The number of people in this sect is not large, but all of them are highly cultivated, and they are not something that a third-rate force like the Martial Sect can compete with.

If you don't know, Wu Zong will give up Rongcheng directly.

At this time.

Lin Xiu held a broadsword in his hand and stood on a bluestone street.

In front of him was Fan Yi, and behind him was Li Bai, who was carrying a dragon spear, and he was really at the end of his rope.

Lin Xiu laughed miserably and said:

"City Lord Fan, this time you won, but I'm still not convinced!"

Fan Yi looked at Lin Xiu with his eyebrows and asked:

"Are you trying to say that if it weren't for the old man, if it wasn't for the magic weapon, I would never be able to fight your Lin family?"

Lin Xiu replied:

"Isn't it? You are because your life is too good, and everyone is optimistic about you. And I am different from you, I have been living in your shadow since the day I was born. ”

"The family fathers compare you with me, you can see how much effort I have put into the cultivation of the four realms!"

"You're a genius boy in Rongcheng, and what about me?"

"You also ask Li Bai, is it the same as me, and has the same feelings!"

Li Bai seemed to have a trace of strange emotions, but it was fleeting.

Know.

Fan Yi is indeed very demonic, and he is the best one among his peers.

He entered the spiritual realm at the age of fourteen, and entered the Kaidan realm at the age of fifteen.

If it weren't for the appearance of the golden little shengdou, I am afraid that he would have entered the five realms of cultivation by now.

The strength cultivation is the same as the head of the family in Rongcheng, and he is also a Jindan realm monk.

This kind of cultivation talent is rare for hundreds of years.

But also because of that change.

Let teenagers like Lin Xiu and Li Bai see the hope of surpassing Fan Yi.

It didn't work out.

Fan Yi first cultivated to a great decrease, but he stepped into the martial arts path of pure martial arts, and became famous in a battle during the trial.

Lin Xiu's hope was once again crushed by reality.

Who can tell.

At this time.

Fan Yi stared at the knife-wielding boy expressionlessly.

He finally sighed and said:

"Lin Xiu, you are wrong, and you are very wrong."

"If you really want the position of city lord, I can fight you fairly."

"Your Lin family's mistake is that you shouldn't collude with forces outside the city and want to take it by force."

"The last time the spotted thorn tiger attacked the Li family mining area, dare to say that it has nothing to do with your Lin family?"

"This time, I colluded with the evil monk and Ning Beimen, and caused heavy damage to Derong City, which is caused by your Lin family's too big ambition and difficult to fill!"

Lin Xiu stared at Fan Yi, and the expression on his face was also a little struggling.

He lowered his face and said angrily:

"Since ancient times, it has been a king and a loser, and now no matter what you say, it is your truth, there is a kind of fair battle!"

Then.

Li Bai opened his mouth and said:

"Brother Fan, let me come."

I saw Fan Yi wave his hand.

Said:

"Okay, I promise to fight you fairly."

Fan Yi transmitted the message to Xiao Shengdou again.

For a moment, I saw that the golden light on Fan Yi's body had disappeared.