The Three Realms of Wu and Ao

At this time, the battle between the third-rank family and the second-rank family was basically over.

Next, the second-rank aristocratic family will compete for the seat of the first-rank aristocratic family.

For Meng Bufan, the battle really started now.

After so many days of hard fighting, those who can stay in the arena of the second-rank aristocratic family are the best of the younger generation among the children of the aristocratic family.

On the way back to Fang's house, Meng Cuiyun held her still beating heart, and told Meng Bufan with lingering fear.

"Xiaofan, you must be careful in the next match. I was scared to death just now."

Fang Gang also reprimanded Meng Bufan seriously: "Next time, you must remember that anything can happen in the ring. Before the opponent admits defeat, don't take it lightly at any time."

Meng Bufan also knew that he was a little careless just now.

He nodded heavily.Touching the back of his head, he said embarrassedly: "Don't worry, this kind of thing will never happen again."

The competition on the second day obviously became fiercer. This is basically the battle among the best young people in the entire Xuanwu Continent, and it will definitely become more intense and exciting.

The ancestors of many aristocratic families appeared at the VIP seats, and even the royal family came to many people.

Fang Jun pointed to one of the majestic middle-aged men in yellow robes, and quietly told Meng Bufan.

"That is the supreme ruler of the entire Xuanwu Continent, Di Yi. His cultivation level is also the highest in the entire Xuanwu Continent. I heard that he has reached the peak of the late Martial Emperor. He is one step away from becoming a Martial God."

Meng Bufan glanced at Di Yi curiously, Di Yi's aura was indeed mighty, even higher than his master Xuantian's cultivation.He just sat there quietly, like a high mountain, making the people around him look so small.

Among those insignificant people, Meng Bufan also found an acquaintance.Fatty Di Wanlin.

Di Wanlin also spotted Meng Bufan. From a distance, he grinned at Meng Bufan, his eyes narrowed.

Di Wanlin put his hands around his mouth and shouted loudly: "Brother Bufan, come on, I'm optimistic about you."

Di Qing gave him a hard look, and he stopped shouting embarrassingly.

In front of Emperor Di Yi, it was really rude to shout so loudly.

"Today's family ranking competition, continue!" With the shout of the master of ceremonies, the entire martial arts arena boiled.

In the current arena, there are only seventy people left.Twenty representatives of first-rank families and fifty representatives of second-rank families.

Those representatives of the second-rank aristocratic family have no worries at this time. Even if they fail the challenge, they are still the second-rank aristocratic family.

Therefore, at this time, every representative of the second-rank family is eager to try.

No one is willing to be mediocre, and now in front of the supreme ruler of the Xuanwu Continent, if he can perform well, he may rise to the top.It can bring great benefits to oneself and even to one's own family.

Except for Zhou Tong and Wang Xin, there are no challengers. After all, they are already in the early stage of Wuhuang.Among the seventy people, only the two Martial Emperors, none of them challenged them without opening their eyes.

Most of these people set their sights on Meng Bufan. The 13-year-old Meng Bufan was the youngest among these people. These people instinctively felt that Meng Bufan should be the best to deal with.

Fearing that it would be too late for others to take the lead, one of the women in black couldn't wait to jump onto Meng Bufan's ring as soon as the master of ceremonies finished speaking.

This woman was dressed in black, and her appearance was not bad, but a black birthmark on her face completely ruined her appearance.

Meng Bufan didn't despise her in the slightest because of her appearance, nor did she despise her because of her cultivation in the mid-term of Wu Zong.Zhu Dayong taught him a good lesson yesterday.

"The little girl is Hua Mulan, the second-rank family of Huayue City." After the birthmark girl finished speaking, she waved her hand without any pause.

Her weapon is a green willow whip about ten feet long, which is made of green willow.

The blue willow branches are in her hands, as if they are alive.There were green willow leaves on the willow branches. With her whip, those willow leaves burst open and turned into sharp lancets. With a whistling sound, the whip struck fiercely Xiang Meng Bufan.

Wood attribute!This Hua Mulan is a warrior of the wood attribute.Meng Bufan narrowed his eyes. Wood type warriors have strong self-healing ability even if they are injured.

Hua Mulan's green willow whip can no longer be called a whip, and it seems more appropriate to be called a hedgehog.

Meng Bufan didn't take this move, he slipped his footsteps and cleverly dodged the attack.

The technique of saving the body made his figure illusory and difficult to fathom.

In a daze, Hua Mulan seemed to see three or four Meng Bufan standing in front of her.

She hesitated a little, which one is Meng Bufan's real body.

Meng Bufan didn't show mercy just because she was a woman, he seized this rare moment.

When Taurus came down the mountain, he punched Hua Mulan hard on the shoulder.

Hua Mulan's face was pale, and she staggered back a few steps.

She didn't admit defeat, and with a flick of her wrist, the willow leaves on the willow branches fell from the willow branches one after another, turning into small flying knives with a green light, flying towards Meng Bufan like dense rain.

Facing Mulan's rain-like attack, Meng Bufan didn't use the water lotus.He couldn't expose all his hole cards in front of everyone from the beginning.

Meng Bufan took out the blue light sword, the second form of the shadowless sword --- autumn frost

This move is especially useful defensively.

A cloud of extremely cold mist enveloped those small flying knives, and the small flying knives formed from willow leaves were froze by the severe frost, and each piece was wilted. The originally green leaves instantly turned yellow and black.

Meng Bufan punched hard and waved at these willow leaves.These leaves fluttered down one by one with the fist wind.

Hua Mulan's face darkened, this last move, flying leaves all over the sky, was already her strongest trump card.

She floated off the ring helplessly, accepting her fate of failure.

As soon as she left the ring, the other people who were waiting rushed to get on the stage one by one.

The person in charge of maintaining the order of the group arena stopped them: "The challenge can only be continued after the defenders have rested for half an hour."

Meng Bufan raised his head and looked around. There were basically no challengers beside the other nineteen defenders, not to mention Zhou Tong and Wang Xin.More than half of the challengers gathered next to their ring, at least 20 people.

Meng Bufan chuckled, these people really thought they were easy to bully.If the tiger doesn't show its power, you treat me like a sick cat.

Meng Bufan stopped the person in charge: "It's okay, I don't need to rest." Most of the people in the audience are from the middle stage of Wuzong, and only two are from the late stage of Wuzong.Meng Bufan was not afraid of them.He could tell that among the people in the ring, only Zhou Tong could fight him.

The person in charge gave Meng Bufan a surprised look, and finally respected his choice.Nod to those who want to challenge Meng Bufan.

A young man in white quickly jumped onto Meng Bufan's ring.

Zhou Tong, who had been paying attention to Meng Bufan in the ring next to him, shook his head mockingly. These people are really blind, and they are eager to be Meng Bufan's stepping stones.I don't know why their elders didn't remind them.

Meng Cuiyun in the audience grabbed Fang Gang's arm nervously: "Godfather, why are so many people challenging Xiaofan?"

Fang Gang smiled: "Don't worry, even I can't easily defeat Fan'er." His words were full of pride.

Meng Bufan looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him, with the cultivation base of Wu Zong's later period.The young man in white is not too old, he looks about seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Below is Bai Junyi, the second-rank family in Tianyu City. Please enlighten me."

After Bai Junyi finished speaking, he punched him.The fists and arms were silvery, with metallic glints.

Meng Bufan's heart moved, the glove! The glove is equivalent to a weapon.Can increase the strength of the fist.I don't know what grade Bai Junyi's glove is.

At this time, Meng Bufan had a strong fighting spirit in his heart.

Crush mountains and rivers with fists!Meng Bufan actually wanted to fight Bai Junyi's glove with his fist.

Bai Junyi shouted loudly: "You are looking for death, don't blame me"

With a bang, the two fists collided fiercely in the air.

A whirlwind blew from between the two fists, blowing the eyes of the people around the ring.

When they opened their eyes, they found that Meng Bufan and Bai Junyi had each stepped back a few steps.

Meng Bufan's body training is already perfect, his physical strength is terrifying, but at this moment, he also feels his right arm is numb.The blessing power of the gloves cannot be underestimated.

What was even more surprising was Bai Junyi, did he know how powerful his glove was, even ordinary weapons would be shattered when hit by his fist.

But now, Meng Bufan only used the power of his body to fight him evenly.

Bai Junyi looked at Meng Bufan in horror, isn't his body made of flesh and blood?

Contrary to everyone's expectations, after a brief silence, Bai Junyi suddenly said: "I lost."

Everyone was taken aback, since they were evenly matched, why did he admit defeat after one move?

Meng Bufan suddenly admired Bai Junyi.Those who know the current affairs are Junjie, and Bai Junyi's judgment on the situation is quite good, and he acts decisively and calmly, which is very much to Meng Bufan's appetite.