Chapter 67: Poor Whetstone

When dozens of monks and warriors rushed into the small building, they were a little stunned, because they couldn't see Fan Yi's figure at all.

One of the leading monks hurriedly shouted:

"Lord Lou, that kid is gone!"

As soon as he thought about it, he secretly said in his heart: "It's broken!" ”

Then he shouted loudly:

"Young City Lord, be careful!"

However, as soon as the words fell, a figure was seen sweeping towards another merchant ship, aiming directly at Bai Yanfeng.

Bai Yanfeng was about to make a move, but when he saw that the young man Fan Yi had already stepped forward, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed it.

What was surprising was that Jiang Jixue, who was standing next to Bai Yanfeng, and the cloaked man behind the girl, took a few steps back very consciously, as if everything that happened now had nothing to do with the two of them.

Bai Yanfeng also noticed the abnormality, but unfortunately Fan Yi's speed was still too fast, and a hand had already pressed on his head.

Bai Yanfeng and Fan Yi are both monks of the Four Realms, but Fan Yi is in a crushing advantage in martial arts cultivation, Bai Yanfeng can only stand in place in a daze, and let Fan Yi dispose of it.

Fan Yi didn't say a word, and directly kicked down one by one, and suddenly Bai Yanfeng's knees bent down, and his body knelt straight on the ground.

Bai Yanfeng's heart only felt extremely humiliated, but he could only endure it.

He knew very well in his heart that Fan Yi might really pinch his head.

Lord Mo Lou and many other monks were also shocked when they saw that the young city lord of Tianlong City was being held.

Nothing else for the time being, as far as Tianlong City is concerned, who dares to be so bold.

Modus's expression became hideous, and he shouted:

"Fan Yi, if you dare to hurt the young city lord of my family, then the old city lord will definitely slaughter Rongcheng!"

Fan Yi glanced at Bai Yanfeng, but without saying a word, he raised his left hand directly and smashed his fist on Bai Yanfeng's shoulder.

Everyone only heard a crisp sound of "click", and Bai Yanfeng's mouth suddenly let out a terrible scream.

Fan Yi directly removed Bai Yanfeng's shoulder blades and dislocated them.

Fan Yi's face was still calm, and he replied:

"Old Zamao, if you dare to threaten me with Rongcheng again, I will cut off one of his arms now!"

Mordex gritted his teeth with hatred.

However, he was not convinced, so he took a deep breath and said:

"What the hell do you want?"

Fan Yi stood on this boat, glanced at the people on the opposite boat one by one, and said:

"Master originally just wanted to fight with you fairly, but you old bastard wants to fight with me, are you stupid for me?"

"Either follow me up the mountain, or I'll unload his arm now, the choice is yours!"

Mo Tex was shouted by Fan Yi one by one, which was really a great shame.

Once upon a time, a dignified monk of the Six Realms needed to be provoked repeatedly by a young man.

Mo Tex sighed in his heart: Is he really old, and he is afraid of a yellow-haired child.

Modes shouted:

"Okay, the old man is waiting for you on the mountain!"

As he spoke, he jumped into the air and swept towards the mountains beside the riverbank.

Fan Yi grinned and slapped Bai Yanfeng's neck directly, causing him to faint.

Fan Yi turned to Jiang Jixue and the person behind him and hugged his fists, and said:

"Thank you, Miss Jiang!"

Jiang Jixue is so smart, a faint smile appeared on the girl's face, but she didn't answer.

In fact, the person behind Jiang Jixue was also a Six Realms monk, but he only obeyed orders with the girl.

As long as the cloak man doesn't make a move, he will help Fan Yi.

Fan Yi was not verbose, and then tapped the deck with his toes, and his body was instantly enveloped by a golden light, escorting him towards Modex.

The people on the ship couldn't fly with their spiritual power, so they had to look at the old and the young on the top of the mountain.

And the head of the Hong family did not forget to let someone bring a wooden chair, and after sitting down, he ordered the boat to stop and wait.

On the top of the mountain, two figures stood opposite each other.

Mortex stared at the boy with a gloomy face, and said:

"Since you want to have a fair fight with the old man, then come on, I know that your roulette mirror can imprison the old man for a while."

"You should also know that if you can't break the old man's spiritual protection after a while, you can only wait for death!"

"Why don't you do this? You don't need to use that mirror, and the old man doesn't use the Jindan copying method. ”

Hear the words.

Fan Yi smiled and said:

"Lord Mo Lou can think about me a lot, I really have a heart, just follow your words!"

As soon as the words fell, Fan Yi took the initiative to attack.

I saw Fan Yi slam the soles of his feet on the ground, and a fist wrapped around the fist intent field and smashed directly into the old man.

A black round wheel appears above its fist.

The black wheel was extremely hollow, as if it had torn through the space, and it was pitch black and dead inside.

Mo Tex frowned slightly, and then met it with one hand and a punch, and there was spiritual power churning on his fist.

After a "bang".

Modex took three steps back, but Fan Yi was shocked back a few steps by the violent energy.

It's just that when they collided this time, Fan Yi obviously felt that the qi and blood in his body were still very stable.

This was thanks to the spiritual power that was constantly pouring into the limbs and bones in the Qi Mansion.

Since Mo Dex wanted to fight with the spiritual power and physique of the Six Realms monks, it was just right for Fan Yi to get what he wanted.

Fan Yigang stabilized his body and stepped forward again.

The two fought fist-to-fist and leg-to-leg, and they were inextricably fought.

After a dozen rounds.

Fan Yi was pressed and beaten by the old man, and there was no way to do it.

After all, the old man had achieved the cultivation of the Six Realms for many years, and on the other hand, the young man had just broken through not long ago.

Whether it is 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 a golden light to envelop his body, and then flew towards the downstream of the river.

The head of the Hong family and a group of warriors were overjoyed.

burly man says:

"That kid is defeated!"

However, as soon as the words fell, Fan Yichuan said with a smile:

"Today's discussion is over, the master is waiting for you a hundred miles downstream, and there will be a battle then!"

When Mordex heard this, the expression on his face was quite arrogant, and he shouted:

"Just wait for the next time to kill you!"

By the time he had finished speaking, the old man had already jumped up from the top of the hill and returned to the deck of the merchant ship with a fluttering body.

At this time, all the monks and warriors breathed a sigh of relief.

It is expected that Fan Yi is already at the end of his strong crossbow, and if he suffers a loss, he will say ruthless words, and he will definitely not dare to come again next time.

However, they still miscalculated the teenager.

It was early in the morning of the second day.

Fan Yi was already standing on the top of the hill waiting for the arrival of the merchant ships.

I saw two large ships approaching.

Fan Yi shouted loudly:

"Lord Molou, come out and fight!"

When Mo Tex heard this, he flew out against the wind and fought with Fan Yi again.

After four times like this.

Once Mo Dex heard Fan Yi's provocation, he had to have a big head.

You can't kill it, you can't fight, you can't run.

This is a proper whetstone for teenagers.

Another morning.

Fan Yi still waited on the high mountain for a long time.

Motes said angrily:

"Boy, the old man has put up with you for a long time! No matter what means are used this time, the old man will definitely kill you! ”

With that, Mordex put the merchant ship at the helm and docked the big ship.

The old man took the head of the Hong family and several monks and swept towards the top of the mountain.