The Three Realms of Wu and Ao

Meng Bufan stood there without moving, and did not intend to use the method of saving the body.

Meng Bufan had faintly felt that there seemed to be a raging fire approaching him, and there was a scorching feeling coming towards him along with the wind of the knife.

As a result, the chic sword-Autumn Frost was blended with the profound meaning of water, and where the sword shadow passed, it condensed into pieces of crystal clear ice.In the eyes of others, Meng Bufan at this moment is light-hearted, relaxed and casual, but looks extremely chic.The shadowless sword at the Dacheng stage is indeed much more powerful than at the Xiaocheng stage.

After Cuiyun Knife touched the ice formed by the autumn frost, the faint red light on the knife disappeared, and only a crisp clanging sound was heard.

Cuiyun Dao was easily blocked by the shadow of the Qingguang Sword.

"Happy!" Huofeng laughed.

"Second move, Red Flame Knife!"

Huofeng loaded all the profound meaning of fire that he could incorporate into the blade, and with all his strength and true energy, he slashed down again.The power of this move was much stronger than the momentum of the Yuncui knife just now, the blade was wrapped in a ball of flames and slashed towards Meng Bufan.

Meng Bufan wanted to test the wave sword he had created. The profound meaning of water passed through the blue light sword, and Meng Bufan only lightly moved forward.A substantial wave, centered on Meng Bufan, slowly flowed around.Meng Bufan didn't stop, after a few light taps in front of him, the waves became more violent.The surrounding disciples couldn't bear the impact, and flew back one after another.

As the direct attack point of the waves, Huofeng was the most impacted by the waves, as if the wave after wave was pressing towards him fiercely, and pressing again.

At this moment, the flames on Huofeng Dao's body had already been extinguished, and Huofeng used his body skills to dodge the heavy pressure of the waves in a panic.Finally, accidentally, he was hit by a wave, his figure staggered, and was knocked down by the wave.

Meng Bufan had already retreated and stood there quietly. Although he was thin and small, in the eyes of all the disciples, he looked very tall at this moment.

Huofeng got up and clasped his fists at Meng Bufan: "Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, brother now believes that your ability to leapfrog is so perverted. In the future, I will discuss with you again. It is interesting to compete with the strong . Haha" he turned and walked away.

Meng Bufan was speechless, this Huofeng is a masochist, but Xiang Wu's heart is extremely firm.Meng Bufan believes that as long as he doesn't fall midway, Huofeng may achieve something in the future.

"Senior Brother Hu!" Meng Bufan saw Hu Yidao.

Hu Yidao stepped forward and punched Meng Bufan hard: "You are too powerful. No one will be your opponent in the New Disciple Competition in a month's time. Whoever meets you will be unlucky."

Meng Bufan smiled, chatted with Hu Yidao, and walked towards the place where he lived.

Zhao Hu is currently practicing hard. During Meng Bufan's absence, he has been working hard, not wanting to be thrown too far by Meng Bufan, and he is practicing hard all day long.Now it has reached the third level of martial arts.

Seeing Meng Bufan come back, Zhao Hu was very pleasantly surprised, and when Hu Yidao told about Meng Bufan's battle with Huofeng just now, Zhao Hu was even more delighted.

Hu Yidao exchanged pleasantries for a while and then left.

Meng Bufan asked Zhao Hu: "Brother Hu, where do you rank among the new disciples at the third level of martial arts?"

Zhao Hu said: "In terms of cultivation base ranking, it should be in the top ten, and the actual combat power should be ranked in the top ten. Hu Yidao is now the fifth-ranked martial artist, and he is the highest-ranked besides you. There are seven or eight fourth-ranked martial artists." Heavy. This year's New Disciple Martial Arts Tournament should be of no concern to you, your actual combat strength is far beyond ours, and the competition has lost the meaning of training, and anyone who encounters you will automatically admit defeat."

Meng Bufan nodded, agreeing with Zhao Hu's opinion.

Zhao Hu noticed Xiaohu who was looking around in the house at the moment.I like the flowing fur of the little tiger very much, and I just reach out to touch it.Xiaohu was unhappy, growled in a low voice, and bared his teeth at Zhao Hu.

Meng Bufan said: "Don't touch it, it won't let outsiders touch it. Its name is also Xiaohu." Meng Bufan laughed.

Zhao Hu was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled honestly.

Just as the two were chatting, they heard footsteps coming from outside the door.

When he went out, he saw a few youths of seventeen or eighteen years old. Zhao Hu quietly told Meng Bufan that these disciples were all outstanding disciples in the inner sect, one class earlier than Meng Bufan and the others.

"Junior Brother Meng, I heard that you easily defeated Huofeng, and the few of us also want to come here to ask for advice," said one of the pale-faced youths in Tsing Yi.

The number one Che Jun in the inner sect is 17 years old, and his cultivation level is already at the eighth level of the Martial Lord.

Leng Wanwan, the second in the inner sect, is 16 years old and has the seventh level of martial arts.

The fourth in the inner sect, Yun Zhongxing, is of age, and his cultivation level is the seventh level of Martial Lord.

The remaining few should be the previous outer sect disciples who followed them.

Meng Bufan smiled, let the storm come more violently, Meng Bufan himself also wanted to have a hearty battle, to test his cultivation achievements during this period of time.

"Okay, then I won't be polite, and I will ask some senior brothers and sisters for advice." Meng Bufan said bluntly.

A group of people arrived at the competition venue, Meng Bufan's figure fluttered, and he stood on the competition platform like a ghost.

Yun Zhongxing followed and jumped onto the martial arts arena, faster than Meng Bufan.

What Yun Zhongxing is best at is body skills, which are as fast as lightning and come and go like wind.He held a dagger, shining golden.

Meng Bufan didn't dare to be negligent. When he saw Yun Zhongxing's short sword, he knew that with such a short sword, the speed must be extremely fast.Now he and Yunzhong Xing can have a carefree battle.

"Senior brother, be careful!" As soon as the voice fell, Meng Bufan made a stance of Rising Sun stab, and thrust his sword towards the cloud. The speed was fast, but silently.However, Yun Zhongxing was not simple, Meng Bufan's sword was blocked without even watching him move.

Instinctively, Meng Bufan followed up with a move of Sunset Cleave, incorporating a little of the profound meaning of water, like a brilliant ray of light wrapped in faint waves, and slashing toward the clouds.In the eyes of others, it is a multicolored wave slashing towards the top of the cloud.

In the face of Meng Bufan's terrifying blow, Yun Zhongxing did not block it, and his body flashed lightly, like a dragonfly, floating lightly towards Meng Bufan. At the same time, the dagger in his hand burst into a dazzling light , and nodded towards Meng Bufan's shoulder.

Autumn frost!Meng Bufan integrated all the mysteries of water into his sword moves.

With a crisp clang, the ice block that appeared in front of Meng Bufan blocked Yun Zhong's lightning-fast sword.

The people around were dazzled.Mr. Che said to Leng Wanwan: "Junior Sister, I didn't expect Junior Brother Meng to react so quickly. You won't have any advantage against him."

Leng Wanwan nodded, still staring intently at the arena.

Meng Bufan used the wave sword he created, and tapped lightly in front of him repeatedly. Yun Zhongxing's movement was too fast, so he suppressed him with a wave of waves.Following Meng Bufan's light touch, a wave of waves pressed towards Yun Zhongxing.

Yun Zhongxing's movement gradually lost its lightness, as if he was carrying a weight, his movement gradually slowed down, and he dodged the waves in a little embarrassment.

"I admit defeat" Yun Zhongxing is very bachelor, seeing that his best body skills are being suppressed, he quickly admits defeat.

At this time, Leng Wanwan opened her mouth and said to Mr. Che: "If I go up and face Junior Brother Meng's last move, there is nothing I can do. If you have self-knowledge, I won't go up and make a fool of yourself. Brother, it's up to you. If we are It's really a little ashamed for a child who just entered the sect to suppress it."

At this time, no one noticed that there was a big golden-eyed eagle hanging in the sky, and two young men, a man and a woman, were sitting on the eagle's back. The man was Sun Jian, the core disciple, and the woman was exactly when Meng Bufan entered the sect. , the cold woman who helped him fill out the form.

"Junior Sister, Meng Bufan's progress has exceeded my imagination. I didn't expect that in only half a year, he could make the inner sect's Yun Zhongxing admit defeat. How about bringing Junior Brother Meng with us for this mission?"

The cold woman nodded and said nothing.

At this time, Meng Bufan and Mr. Che were already standing opposite each other on the martial arts stage, one holding a blue light sword and the other holding a big knife.