The people standing in front of them were all young people of sixteen or seventeen years old. They were all dressed in luxurious clothes, and one could tell at a glance that they were not ordinary people.
The man at the front was dressed in white and handsome. But he was furious now, and his anger made his handsome face look hideous and terrifying.
Xie Yuan spoke at this time: "Zheng Fuhua, what do you want to do?"
Zheng Fuhua did not answer his question, but said to Meng Bufan with a gloomy face: "Boy, are you the one standing on the Zi Yan flying carpet today?"
Meng Bufan was confused about this inexplicable anger. What does this idiot do? He got angry at me as soon as we met.
So he replied coldly: "It's me."
Zheng Fuhua smiled coldly: "Boy, you are so talented that you can stand on Zi Yan's flying carpet. Now let me see what qualifications you have to stand there."
Meng Bufan was also angered, although he could see that Zheng Fuhua was in the early stage of Emperor Wu's cultivation, and the other young men were in the later stage of Emperor Wuzong's cultivation.
He retorted: "Who are you? Do I have the right to stand on a flying carpet and have nothing to do with you?"
Xie Yuan also got angry: "Zheng Fuhua, I'm warning you, he is a guest of our Xie Mansion. If you want to cause trouble, you have to think about the consequences."
Zheng Fuhua forced out a smile, which was uglier than crying.
"Xiao Yuan, don't worry, I just want to have a discussion with your guest. Don't worry, I won't hurt him."
Meng Bufan curled his lips and smiled disdainfully, "Just you? Just pray that you don't get hurt first!"
Several young people following Zheng Fuhua looked at each other in confusion. They were wondering, how could a warrior in the middle stage of Wu Zong be so arrogant, and why should he fight against an early stage Wu Emperor?
Xie Yuan also frowned. What happened to Meng Bufan? I was afraid that he would suffer a loss, so I tried every possible means to turn off the flames. I wanted to rely on my Xie family to overpower Zheng Fuhua and make him afraid. Why doesn't Meng Bufan know what is good and what is bad now?
Taking the initiative to provoke Zheng Fuhua, who was in the early stage of Emperor Wu's reign.
Meng Bufan was indeed aroused. The other party did not care about the facts and became aggressive and aggressive.
Meng Bufan was not a troublemaker, but when trouble came to him, there was no need for him to swallow his anger.
Even if your Zheng family is from Wanxiang City, what will happen? Anyway, I am not from here, and I will leave in a few days. With your family, it will not put any pressure on me.
The most important thing is that Meng Bufan killed Wen Tianxiong in the early stage of Emperor Wu when he was in the junior stage of Wu Zong. Now Meng Bufan is in the middle stage of Emperor Wu. No matter how powerful Zheng Fuhua is, Meng Bufan will not suffer.
Zheng Fuhua said angrily: "Xiaoyuan, you also saw that your guest also wants to discuss with me. You can't say that I bully him, can you?"
"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to fight, fight," Meng Bufan answered him simply.
Xie Yuan was helpless.
A group of people walked vigorously to the square in the center of Vientiane City, where there was a huge arena specially used for competition.
When passing by, people on the road saw Zheng Fuhua and Xie Yuan and hurriedly moved away from them.
Meng Bufan knew that the Zheng family and the Xie family were definitely powerful forces in Vientiane City.
"I heard that Zheng Fuhua is going to compete with the guests of Xie Yuan's family!"
"Yeah, there's a good show there. Come on, let's go and see it."
"Wait for me, I'll call the third brother. It's hard to come across such a good show, and it will open the eyes of the third brother."
Gradually, a group of people gathered behind Meng Bufan and the others, and followed them towards the arena in the middle of the street.
By the time Meng Bufan and Zheng Fuhua stood on the ring, the ring was already surrounded by a crowd of people.
Meng Bufan wore a blue dress and Zheng Fuhua wore a white robe.
The two people stood opposite each other on the stage.
Zheng Fuhua's eyes flashed with a sinister light.
With a loud shout, Zheng Fuhua started the process first.
Burning Sky Fist, Zheng Fuhua's fist burst into flames and struck Meng Bufan's chest rapidly.
The fist wind roared, extremely fast.
Meng Bufan didn't even take the move. He dodged and launched the Duxu Shenfa.
Like a gust of wind, a ghostly shadow slipped away from Zheng Fuhua's fist.
Meng Bufan wanted to practice all his martial arts skills thoroughly, so he wanted to start with Golden Ox Fist and practice all his martial arts skills from scratch.
If Zheng Fuhua knew what Meng Bufan was thinking at this moment, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.
The Duxu Body Technique is indeed very mysterious and suitable for close combat.
When Meng Bufan rushed to Zheng Fuhua's side, he punched the golden bull down the mountain and hit Zheng Fuhua's ribs hard.
Tianlong Step, Zheng Fuhua took a small step forward and dodged the attack.
"Hey, that young man's body skills are at the heaven level. How can he use the yellow level martial arts Golden Bull Fist? He doesn't even have the black level martial arts skills, right?" There are indeed experts in the crowd watching the battle. The opponent appeared on the stage at this moment.
The scene is puzzling.
As the golden bull entered the sea, Meng Bufan's seemingly light punch, which contained the wind of a punch, swept towards Zheng Fuhua's face.
Zheng Fuhua took another small step, dodged a punch aimed at his face, and fired with both palms at the same time.
Two dragons playing with fire! Two fire dragons were seen spraying out from Zheng Fuhua's palm. After a while, they entangled each other, suddenly accelerated their speed, and shot towards Meng Bufan at lightning speed.
This Zheng Fuhua really has a lot of skills, and the family background is indeed profound.
Meng Bufan did not dare to neglect this move and directly threw his strongest punch.
Break mountains and rivers with fist!
The air of heaven and earth in Vientiane City rotated at a speed invisible to the naked eye and rushed into Meng Bufan's body. Most people could not see this air of heaven and earth, but they could only vaguely feel it as if there was a flow of air passing by.
"Eh?" The expert watching the battle in the audience let out another chuckle. This young man, only in the middle stage of Wuzong, can actually summon the energy of heaven and earth? Although the amount of energy of heaven and earth that Meng Bufan can summon is now very small, it is already very simple.
On the stage, there was a muffled roar, and the two fire dragons entangled themselves together, forming a dazzling pillar of fire.
This pillar of fire collided with Meng Bufan's fist in mid-air.
Meng Bufan swayed and took two steps back before standing still.
Zheng Fuhua staggered back three steps before regaining his balance.
This confrontation was basically evenly matched.
Both of them were surprised. Before the battle, they were both confident about themselves. Only now did they realize that their opponents were not that easy to deal with.
Zheng Fuhua solemnly took out a flashing red sword from the Qiankun Ring!
Meng Bufan was surprised. The family's heritage was really beyond what Meng Bufan could have imagined. What Zheng Fuhua was holding was a heaven-level top-grade weapon, the Fire Dragon Sword. What's even more rare is that this knife matched the fire attribute in Zheng Fuhua's body. More
What's even more rare is that Zheng Fuhua's Tianlong Steps, Burning Heaven Fist, and Fire Dragon Sword all contain the domineering spirit of a dragon. This is clearly a complete set of martial arts.
Meng Bufan did not take out the Green Light Sword this time, but reached out and took out the Divine Sword!
Meng Bufan no longer dared to be careless.
The eyes of the expert watching the battle in the audience brightened. He saw that this was a heaven-level sword. His eyes were glowing red and his eyes were extremely hot.
Meng Bufan took the lead.
The rising sun stabs! The Divine Sword flashes a white light, like the light of the sun, which makes people dare not look directly. This time, Meng Bufan added all the meaning of the sword and the secret of gold into the Divine Sword.
Zheng Fuhua did not dare to be careless at this time. He swung out the Fire Dragon Sword in his hand, and a monstrous momentum blocked Zheng Fuhua's body.
With a clang, Zheng Fuhua blocked the move.
Meng Bufan had already taken some initiative. Without any further hesitation, he directly used his best move.
Wave sword!
The secrets of water and the secrets of gold are all added to the Divine Sword.
As Meng Bufan tapped the tip of his sword, waves surged in all directions. There was a faint golden light in the waves, which was the power of the secret of gold.
The people watching around the ring were forced by this momentum and quickly retreated dozens of meters away. For a time, the audience was in chaos and crowds.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zheng Fuhua had already been seized by Meng Bufan, and he quickly used his strongest move.
Burning Sky Fire Dragon Sword! The fist intention is actually blessed into the Fire Dragon Sword.
I saw a fire dragon rushing out from the blade, baring its teeth and claws, raising its head and roaring.
All the waves around Zheng Fuhua turned into steam and disappeared.
Fortunately, Meng Bufan's wave sword is a wave that never stops. As long as there is still Qi in Meng Bufan's body, this wave will not stop.
Meng Bufan mobilized all the energy in his body, and his spiritual consciousness summoned the golden spirit. The power of the golden spirit also blessed the sword.
Waves surged, tsunamis rolled, and huge waves rushed towards Zheng Fuhua one after another.