The Three Realms of Wu and Ao

The few people standing in front of them were all young people in the age of sixteen or seventeen.All of them are dressed luxuriously, and they are not ordinary people at a glance.

The man at the front, dressed in white, was handsome.But now he was full of anger, and his anger made his originally handsome face become hideous and terrifying.

Xie Yuan spoke at this time: "Zheng Fuhua, what do you want to do?"

Zheng Fuhua didn't answer his question, but said to Meng Bufan with a gloomy face: "Boy, is that you standing on the Ziyan flying carpet today?"

Meng Bufan was at a loss for this inexplicable anger.What does this idiot do?As soon as we met, he got angry at me.

So he replied coldly: "It's me."

Zheng Fuhua smiled coldly: "Boy, you have the guts to be able to stand on Ziyan's flying carpet. Now let me see what qualifications you have to stand there."

Meng Bufan was also irritated, although he could see that Zheng Fuhua was at the early stage of Emperor Wuzong, and the other youths were all at the late stage of Emperor Wuzong.

He retorted: "What are you? Am I qualified to stand on the flying carpet and have nothing to do with you?"

Xie Yuan also got angry: "Zheng Fuhua, I warn you, he is a guest of our Xie Mansion, if you want to cause trouble, you have to think about the consequences."

Zheng Fuhua squeezed out a smile, that smile was uglier than crying.

"Xiaoyuan, don't worry, I just want to discuss with your guest, don't worry, I won't hurt him."

The corner of Meng Bufan's mouth twitched, and he smiled contemptuously, "It's up to you? Just pray that you don't get hurt first!"

Several young people following Zheng Fuhua looked at each other in blank dismay.They were wondering how could a martial artist in the middle period of Wuzong be so arrogant, why would he fight against a warrior in the early period of Wuzong?

Xie Yuan also frowned.What happened to Meng Bufan?I was afraid that he would be at a disadvantage, so I tried every means to turn off the fire, and wanted to rely on my Xie family to overwhelm Zheng Fuhua and make him afraid.Now why does Meng Bufan not know good from bad?He also took the initiative to provoke a Zheng Fuhua in the early days of Emperor Wu.

Meng Bufan was indeed aroused into anger, the other party didn't ask indiscriminately, and came up aggressive and aggressive.

Meng Bufan is not a troublemaker, but when things come to him, he doesn't have to swallow his anger.

Even if your Zheng family is from the Vientiane City, what can you do?I'm not from here anyway, so I'll be leaving in a few days.With your aristocratic family, it won't cause any pressure on me.

The most important thing is that Meng Bufan killed Wen Tianxiong in the early stage of Wuzong, and now Meng Bufan is in the middle stage of Wuzong.No matter how powerful Zheng Fuhua is, Meng Bufan will not suffer.

Zheng Fuhua said angrily: "Xiao Yuan, you also saw that your guest also wanted to compete with me. You can't say I bullied him, can you?"

"Stop talking so much nonsense, fight if you want," Meng Bufan answered him bluntly.

Xie Yuan was helpless.

A group of several people walked to the central square of Vientiane City in a mighty manner, where there was a huge arena, which was specially used for sparring.

Passing by, people on the road saw Zheng Fuhua and Xie Yuan, and hurriedly dodged far away.

Meng Bufan knew that the Zheng family and the Xie family must be countable forces in Vientiane City.

"I heard that Zheng Fuhua is going to compete with guests from Xie Yuan's family!"

"Well, there is a good show to watch, hurry up, let's go and see."

"Wait for me, I'll call the third brother, this kind of good show is hard to come across, let the third brother open his eyes."

Gradually, a group of people gathered behind Meng Bufan and the others, followed behind them, and walked towards the ring in the middle of the street together.

By the time Meng Bufan and Zheng Fuhua stood on the ring, the surrounding area was already tightly packed.

Meng Bufan was wearing a blue dress, and Zheng Fuhua was wearing a white robe.

The two stood facing each other on the stage.

There was a sinister light in Zheng Fuhua's eyes.

With a loud shout, Zheng Fuhua started it first.

With the Fentian Fist, Zheng Fuhua's fist was blazing, and he punched Meng Bufan's chest quickly.

The fist wind howled, extremely fast.

Meng Bufan didn't accept the move, his figure flickered, and he used the technique of saving his body.

Like a gust of wind, a ghostly figure barely slipped away from Zheng Fuhua's fist.

Meng Bufan wanted to practice all his martial arts well, so he wanted to start with Jinniuquan and practice all his martial arts from scratch.

If Zheng Fuhua knew what Meng Bufan was thinking at the moment, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

The technique of saving the body is indeed very mysterious, suitable for close combat.

When Meng Bufan came to Zheng Fuhua's side, he punched the golden bull down the mountain and slammed Zheng Fuhua's ribs hard.

Tianlong step, Zheng Fuhua took a small step forward and dodged the attack.

"Hey, that young man's movement skills are heavenly. How could he use the yellow-level martial skill Taurus Fist? Doesn't he not even have the mysterious-level martial skill?" Among the crowd watching the battle, there were indeed some masters.He couldn't understand what was happening in the arena at this moment.

As the golden bull entered the sea, Meng Bufan punched Zheng Fuhua's face with a seemingly light punch, implying the wind of his fist.

Zheng Fuhua made another small step, dodging a punch aimed at his face, and at the same time sent out both palms.

Double Dragon is on fire!I saw two fire dragons spewing out from Zheng Fuhua's palm, and after a while, they entangled with each other, suddenly accelerated, and shot at Meng Bufan with lightning speed.

This Zheng Fuhua really has two brushes, and the background of the family is indeed profound.

Meng Bufan didn't dare to neglect this move, and directly swung his strongest punch.

Crush mountains and rivers with fists!

The air of heaven and earth in Vientiane City was spinning at a speed invisible to the naked eye, rushing into Meng Bufan's body.This air of heaven and earth is invisible to ordinary people, but they can only vaguely feel a stream of air passing by.

"Hey" the expert watching the battle under the stage let out a soft sigh again.This young man, who was only in the middle stage of Wu Zong, can actually use the energy of heaven and earth?Although Meng Bufan can use only a small amount of Heaven and Earth Qi, it is not easy.

On the stage, there was a muffled bang, and the two fire dragons were entangled together, forming a dazzling pillar of fire.

The pillar of fire collided with Meng Bufan's fist wind in mid-air.

Meng Bufan swayed and took two steps back before standing still.

Zheng Fuhua staggered back three steps before he stabilized his figure.

This confrontation was basically evenly matched.

Both of them were taken aback. Before the battle, both of them were full of confidence in themselves.Only now did they discover that their opponents were not so easy to deal with.

With a solemn expression, Zheng Fuhua took out a big knife with red light from the Qiankun ring!

Meng Bufan was taken aback, the background of the aristocratic family was beyond what Meng Bufan could have imagined.What Zheng Fuhua had in his hands was the fire dragon knife, a top-grade heavenly weapon. What's even more rare was that this knife matched exactly with the fire attribute in Zheng Fuhua's body.What's even more rare is that Zheng Fuhua's Heavenly Dragon Step, Burning Heaven Fist, and Fire Dragon Knife all hint at the dragon's arrogance, which is clearly a complete set of martial arts.

Meng Bufan didn't take out the blue light sword this time, but stretched out his hand to take out the imperial sword!

Meng Bufan didn't dare to be careless anymore.

The eyes of the expert watching the battle in the audience lit up, and he could see that this was a heaven-level sword.There was a red light in his eyes, and his eyes were extremely hot.

Meng Bufan made the first move.

Rising Sun Thorn!Yu Shenjian streaked across a white light, like the light from the sun, making people afraid to look directly at it.This time Meng Bufan blessed the Sword Intent and the Golden Profound Truth into the Imperial Sword.

Zheng Fuhua didn't dare to be careless at this time, he swung the fire dragon knife in his hand vigorously, and a monstrous aura blocked Zheng Fuhua's body.

With a clang, Zheng Fuhua blocked the move.

Meng Bufan had already taken the initiative a little bit, he didn't hesitate any longer, and directly used his best move.

Wave sword!

The profound meaning of water and the profound meaning of gold are all blessed into the imperial sword.

Following the tap of Meng Bufan's sword tip, waves surged towards the surroundings.There is also a faint golden light in the waves, which is the power of the profound meaning of gold.

The crowd around the arena were forced by this momentum.He quickly retreated tens of meters away.For a while, the audience was chaotic and crowded.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zheng Fuhua had already been seized by Meng Bufan, and quickly used his strongest move.

Burning Heaven Fire Dragon Saber!The fist intention was actually blessed into the Fire Dragon Saber.

I saw a fire dragon rushing out from the blade, baring its teeth and claws, raising its head and roaring.

The waves around Zheng Fuhua turned into steam and disappeared.

Fortunately, Meng Bufan's wave sword is wave after wave, never stopping, as long as there is true energy in Meng Bufan's body, this wave will not stop.

Meng Bufan mobilized the true energy in his whole body, and his spiritual consciousness summoned the golden spirit, and the power of the golden spirit was also blessed into the Yushen Sword.

Waves and storms rose, tsunami rolled, and huge waves rushed towards Zheng Fuhua one after another.