The Three Realms of Wu and Ao

On the Martial Skill Pavilion, there is a white-haired old man.He is Fang Zhentian, the elder of the Fang family.His status in the Fang family is second only to the ancestor of the Fang family.

He saw clearly what happened off the stage just now.He admired Meng Bufan's performance.

He called a disciple of the Fang family who was learning martial arts in the attic.

"Go and call the patriarch Fang Qiang over."

The disciple turned around and left the Martial Arts Pavilion, and flew towards the courtyard where the patriarch lived.

"Elder, what did you call me for?" Fang Qiang was about 50 years old, and his appearance was very similar to Fang Gang. They were both mighty, tall, and upright.

"It's going to be the Fangfu's trials soon, do you have a suitable candidate in mind now?"

Fang Qiang was puzzled, when did the Great Elder care so much about these trivial matters?But he still answered respectfully.

"There are currently four preliminary candidates, my son Fang Yuntian, your grandson Fang Xiaowei, the third elder's granddaughter Fang Qianqian, and Fang Hai who was taught by the ancestor himself. They are all at the peak of the late Wuzong period, and they will be selected by the family in three days. Call the competition. Choose one of the four of them to represent our Fang family in the ranking competition of the family arena."

The Great Elder Fang Zhentian continued to ask, "There is a boy named Meng Bufan, who is he?"

"Oh, he's the godson of my second brother Fang Gang. He's talented, but he's only in the mid-term of Wu Zong, and he can't take our place in the ring ranking competition."

Fang Zhentian snorted coldly: "Hmph, if I hadn't seen it today, I would have missed this piece of jade in the rough. He can easily defeat Fang Qing with one move. In my opinion, even Fang Hai and the others cannot defeat Fang Qing with one move." Right? In the trials three days later, this Meng Bufan will also be counted."

After a pause, Fang Zhentian continued: "Go yourself and bring that young man over to see if there are any martial arts suitable for him in our Fang Family Martial Skill Pavilion."

Fang Qiang said: "Okay. Although the martial arts of the Fang family will never be passed on to the outside world. But Meng Bufan is very grateful to his second brother for his help at the beginning, and even sent 10 yuan of top-quality spiritual stones to the Fang family. This is a good boy. I have a strong sense of identity with my family, so I am no longer an outsider.”

Fang Zhentian laughed and cursed: "Then hurry up and bring him here."

Fang Qiang personally brought Meng Bufan to the Martial Arts Pavilion.

Along the way, Meng Bufan was perplexed. Why did Fang Qiang bring himself to the Martial Arts Pavilion?

Looking at the white-haired Fang Zhentian, Meng Bufan had more questions in his heart.The old man in front of him is domineering, and his cultivation should at least be at the peak of Empress Wu.

Fang Zhentian looked at Meng Bufan with admiration, as if appreciating a piece of precious jade that is unparalleled in the world.

"Little friend, speaking of you, you are not an outsider. Now all the martial arts pavilions of the Fang family are open to you, including the third floor. You can choose any martial arts here and see if there is one that suits you."

Meng Bufan was shocked. He heard from Fang Yu that Fang Yu didn't get permission to enter the third floor.Now, the Great Elder let him randomly choose martial arts in the entire martial arts pavilion?Meng Bufan couldn't believe his ears.

"Great Elder, you let me choose martial arts in the martial arts pavilion?"

"That's right, the patriarch agreed." Fang Zhentian pointed to Fang Qiang who had been standing aside.

"Fan'er, that's right, you and your sister are both members of the Fang family. You have the rights that other disciples of the Fang family have."

Meng Bufan was somewhat touched, no matter if it was godfather, godmother, patriarch, elder, or ancestor.Neither he nor his sister were regarded as outsiders.

So Meng Bufan did not refuse, and followed the patriarch Fang Qiang to the attic.

Meng Bufan looked through the books carefully, but he couldn't find any martial arts that suited him.

The background of the Fang family is still not as good as that of Dongxuanzong.

What's more, Meng Bufan went to God's Domain Continent, and his taste changed.Among the martial arts searched from Wen Tianxiong and others, the worst is also the best of Xuan level.Now, these martial arts of the Fang family really don't look in his eyes.

Fang Qiang was a little anxious seeing that Meng Bufan had finished reading the entire martial arts pavilion and hadn't picked a single martial art yet.He secretly thought: Is my Fang family's martial arts so bad?You don't like any of them.

In the end, Meng Bufan still didn't choose any martial arts, it wasn't because he was hypocritical, there really wasn't any martial arts suitable for him.

Seeing Meng Bufan who was empty-handed, Fang Zhentian was also very helpless.

Meng Bufan sincerely said to Fang Zhentian and Fang Qiang: "Thank you to the elders and patriarchs for their love for the boy. Although I didn't choose a martial skill that suits me, the boy is very grateful."

Fang Qiang said to Meng Bufan: "In a few days it will be the selection contest of the Fang family, Fan Er, you will also participate?"

Meng Bufan nodded.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and today is the day of the Fang family selection competition.One person needs to be selected to represent the Fang family in the family ranking competition.

Below the big arena of the Fang family's martial arts competition, there was a sea of ​​people, at least 2 people gathered.

Today is a big day for the Fang family, everyone came out to watch the fun.

There are five contestants, Fang Yuntian, Fang Xiaowei, Fang Qianqian, Fang Hai, and Meng Bufan.

Because only the strongest one needs to be selected, so only one person needs to guard the ring. Whoever stands last in the ring is the strongest one.He will represent the Fang family in the family ranking competition.

Godfather Fang Gang, godmother Yang Ying, Fang Yu, Fang De, and Meng Cuiyun all surrounded Meng Bufan.

Yang Ying nervously handed over a glass of water, "Fan Er, drink your saliva first, don't be nervous."

Meng Bufan smiled easily. "No problem, I'm ready."

Fang Xiaowei jumped onto the ring first, "Who will come up to fight with me first?" Looking around, he was in high spirits and had an extraordinary bearing.

Fang Yuntian laughed loudly, "I'm here, give me a punch." After saying a word, he punched him.

The wind of the fist roared, and the castration was like the wind.

Fang Xiaowei didn't dare to be negligent, shouted loudly, Broken Jade Fist!

The two fists collided fiercely, and the two of them each took a few steps back.

Fang Yuntian laughed loudly: "Haha, have fun, come again."

For a while, the two were fisting and kicking on the stage, and the fight was inseparable.

Half an hour later, Fang Yuntian found an opportunity, kicked Fang Xiaowei on the shoulder with a side kick, and Fang Xiaowei was kicked off the ring ruthlessly.

With a crisp laugh, Fang Qianqian, with her long skirt fluttering, floated onto the ring.I didn't see her make any movements at all, obviously she is good at body skills.

Fang Qianqian giggled, "Brother Tian, ​​I don't want to compete in strength with you guys, so take my weapon."

After speaking, he raised his hands, and two red ribbons about three meters long appeared in his hands.The red ribbon fluttered in the air with the wind, and she was wearing a long green dress, making her look like a fairy descending to earth.It looks extremely ethereal and beautiful.

"Now Yuntian is in trouble. Qianqian has just returned from studying in Feiyun Palace, and I heard that she is unpredictable in martial arts."

Yang Ying told her husband Fang Gang beside her.

Meng Bufan looked at Fang Qianqian on the stage with great interest. Indeed, using a silk ribbon as a weapon is too difficult, and he doesn't know what the ribbon is made of.

Fang Yuntian's face turned serious, and he also knew that Fang Qianqian was not easy to deal with.With a flick of his wrist, he took out his two-foot-long Fang Tianji.

Total Annihilation!Holding Fang Tianji in both hands, Fang Yuntian swept towards Fang Qianqian's position.

The shadow of Fang Tianji enveloped most of the stage, and the extremely powerful Fang Tianji was faintly mixed with the sound of wind and thunder, and its momentum was frightening.

Fang Qianqian did not see any movements, but she lightly dodged Fang Yuntian's tyrannical blow.

With a wave of her hand, the silk ribbon on her right hand was like a cloud, fluttering towards Fang Yuntian's neck.It looks light and fluffy, but the speed is fast.

How dare Fang Yun let this ribbon wrap around his neck.Quickly retracted Fang Tianji, swept towards the floating ribbon, and tried to pull it away with tyrannical force.

The red ribbon was like a scarlet snake, when it touched Fang Tianji, it was not swung away by the huge force.But all of a sudden, it tightly wrapped around the middle part of Fang Tianji.

Fang Yuntian hurriedly pulled the Fang Tianji in his hand, he believed that with his own strength, Fang Qianqian could not go on with him.

Just as he was using his strength, he found that the red silk in Fang Qianqian's left hand was wrapped around his neck like a snake.

There was no way to hide, so Fang Yuntian had no choice but to give up the Fang Tianji in his hand, and stepped back.

The outcome has been decided, and Fang Yuntian's weapons were taken away by others, so he had no choice but to obediently admit defeat.Flying body jumped off the ring.

Meng Bufan was very curious about Fang Qianqian on the stage. Her silk ribbon can be used so superbly, and the control of her power is really not easy.Using softness to overcome rigidity, let her play to the fullest.Fang Yuntian's fierceness, restrained by her gentle strength, didn't even show half of her level.

Seeing Fang Hai beside him, he was eager to try.Meng Bufan quickly jumped onto the ring.

Meng Bufan didn't want to miss such a good opponent.

For a warrior, if he wants to improve, the best way is to find an opponent of similar level and fight non-stop.

Meng Bufan has never met an opponent who can use soft force so delicately.Now that they met, Meng Bufan didn't want to miss the opportunity to discuss each other.

Looking at the handsome young man in front of her, Fang Qianqian giggled: "Little brother, why are you so impatient? Are you still afraid that my sister will fail to run away? If you want to compete, my sister will accompany you at any time."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hands at the same time, and the two red silks were like two long whips, forming two semicircles in the air, and quickly surrounded Meng Bufan where he was standing.