Meng Bufan didn't expect Fang Qianqian to be so decisive and take action as soon as she was told.
As for the two pieces of red silk, Meng Bufan didn't dare to forcefully connect them.
With a movement of his body, Meng Bufan's body rushed out of the two silk ribbons like a ghost, and suddenly appeared on the right side of Fang Qianqian's body.
Fang Qianqian was quite proud of her body skills, but she was startled by Meng Bufan's ghostly footwork. She then shook her right hand, and the red silk on her right hand was like a red snake, and she turned back
Chasing Meng Bufan.
Both of them are very fast.
The young people in the audience were stunned by the rapid speed of the two people.
Fang Yu pulled Meng Cuiyun: "Sister Cuiyun, Brother Fan is so awesome. I can't even see his movements clearly now."
Meng Cuiyun stared at the ring attentively, her expression full of pride. Her younger brother, who was only in the middle stage of Wuzong, could evenly compete with the peak of late stage Wuzong, and her sister was very happy.
She stared at the two people on the ring intently, and said to Fang Yu: "Xiaoyu, Fang Qianqian's use of strength is worth learning from. You see how well she uses her softness. I guess ordinary Martial Emperors in the early stage can't."
But it’s not easy for her and Xiaofan to win.”
Meng Bufan on the stage was also very surprised. Fang Qianqian's use of power was so wonderful.
You know, the fluttering ribbon is extremely light. It is not that easy to wave it as you wish.
As the golden bull came down the mountain, Meng Bufan punched hard, his fist was like a fight, and his punch was fierce.
Fang Qianqian wrapped her wrist around, and the ribbon was like a tarsal maggot, tightly grabbing Meng Bufan's fist wind and wrapping it up.
Meng Bufan withdrew his palm and took out the green light sword.
The rising sun stabs! A dazzling light ball, like the sun, makes people dare not open their eyes. The light ball roars, and the sword wind is like a knife, slashing towards the red silk.
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but close their eyes, unable to open their eyes because of the dazzling light.
Fang Qianqian shook her hands at the same time, and a piece of red silk condensed into a large red curtain, blocking Meng Bufan's sword light. Another piece of red silk was dexterously wrapped around Meng Bufan's right wrist holding the sword.
How could Meng Bufan dare to let the red silk wrap around his wrist? He concentrated on his left hand.
The fist shattered the mountains and rivers! The spiritual energy between heaven and earth swirled and rushed into Meng Bufan's body.
The elders in the audience couldn't help but look at each other in confusion. The two people on the stage now were not at the level of the Martial Emperor. Even ordinary warriors in the early stage of the Martial Emperor were probably no match for the two of them.
Meng Bufan's fist was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and it hit the red silk in an instant.
The red silk was too soft, and Meng Bufan's attack felt like it fell on cotton.
The strip of red silk stagnated for a moment, then continued to roll towards Meng Bufan's body.
Meng Bufan took a light step and stepped forward, avoiding Fang Qianqian's attack range.
Meng Bufan secretly thought that Fang Qianqian's use of soft power was superb, and the red silk, which used softness to overcome strength, was particularly suitable for her. She was not afraid of fierce attacks at all.
Then give it a try and use softness to overcome softness.
Wave sword!
The secret of water is also blessed into the Blue Light Sword.
As Meng Bufan tapped the tip of his sword, waves surged in all directions.
The people watching around the ring were forced by this momentum and quickly retreated tens of meters away. For a moment, the audience was in chaos and crowds.
Fang Qianqian waved her hands quickly, and a huge red cloud wrapped her tightly.
When the waves hit the red cloud, it was like a huge wave hitting the rocks. It turned into a sky full of water mist, filling the surroundings of the arena.
People around the ring wiped the water droplets off their bodies and retreated to the outside.
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 blue light sword.
The waves surged, the tsunami rolled, and the huge waves rushed towards the huge red cloud one after another.
Under the pressure of the huge waves, the red clouds around Fang Qianqian slowly shrank, and finally formed a small red light cocoon, which just wrapped her body.
As the pressure increased, the red light cocoon was impacted by the turbulent waves to the edge of the arena.
Meng Bufan stood up and sheathed his sword, and the waves in the sky disappeared immediately.
If he added a little more strength, Fang Qianqian's Hongyun would be defeated, but Meng Bufan still stopped in time.
It would be really embarrassing for a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl to have her body covered in water in front of everyone.
Fang Qianqian's head was covered in sweat, it was obvious that she had been very strenuous just now.
At this time, Fang Qianqian didn't look so embarrassed.
She raised her eyes towards Meng Bufan and chuckled, "Sister, I would like to thank my brother for his mercy."
After saying this, she moved and landed under the ring, her graceful appearance still so graceful.
Fang Gang looked at Meng Bufan, who was still standing on the ring, with incredible eyes. He murmured to himself: "Fan'er's fighting power is already comparable to that of Emperor Wu, I'm afraid he's not much weaker than me."
Fang Hai in the audience was also excited by the thrilling battle just now.
He jumped up, jumped onto the stage, and laughed loudly: "The battle just now was wonderful, now it's my turn. I hope it doesn't end too early."
Meng Bufan looked at Fang Hai in front of him. He was less than twenty years old. He was thin and about the same height as Meng Bufan. His face was dark, as if he was a little malnourished. His cultivation level was very good, and his aura was sky-high. Although his appearance was not outstanding, but
No matter where he stands, no one will look down upon him.
Meng Bufan always felt a bit ethereal and elusive about him. He didn't know what it was, but it just felt weird.
"Brother Fang Hai, please give me some advice." After Meng Bufan finished speaking, he punched Fang Hai.
The golden bull comes down the mountain! This is Meng Bufan's tentative punch.
Like a gust of wind, Fang Hai slipped up to Meng Bufan's side and punched Meng Bufan on the arm. Meng Bufan staggered back a few steps. He was shocked.
Fang Hai actually understood the secret of wind.
Wind is the most elusive thing in the world and the most difficult to grasp, yet Fang Hai was able to understand it.
People who understand the secret of wind will be extremely fast. It is difficult for ordinary people to keep up with their pace, and they can only passively be beaten.
Only then did Meng Bufan realize why there was an ethereal feeling in Fang Hai.
Without any further hesitation, Meng Bufan drew out his green light sword again and stood up to face Fang Hai, concentrating fully and getting ready to defend.
This is the first time he has encountered a warrior of the Secret of Wind. He needs to familiarize himself with the opponent's methods first and then find an opportunity to counterattack.
Fang Hai's whole body turned into a gust of wind, and no one in the audience could see Fang Hai's figure. Meng Bufan was the same, he felt that the entire arena was filled with wind, and the wind was blowing towards him slowly, and he could not see Fang Hai either.
Where are you hiding?
Fang Hai hid in the wind, waiting for an opportunity to attack.
Meng Bufan did not dare to be careless at all, and stood there calmly and calmly, like a sword.
With a sword in his heart, Meng Bufan unconsciously exerted his sword intention at this moment.
Everyone in the audience's eyes were wide open and they couldn't believe their eyes. There was a strange scene on the stage.
There was only Meng Bufan on the stage, and at this moment, Meng Bufan's sword intent soared to the sky. In a daze, everyone felt that there was no one on the stage, and there was only a giant sword that soared to the sky, standing quietly on the stage.
At this time, the breeze blew on his face, and Meng Bufan felt a breath slowly approaching him.
Meng Bufan flipped his wrist, and the azure light sword slashed through a sword shadow, protecting himself.
Autumn frost! Everything around Meng Bufan was frozen, even the wind was frozen solid.
There was a clang, but Meng Bufan still didn't see Fang Hai's shadow. He followed the sound and struck out with a sword, Luoxia Slash!
The light and shadow slide, as powerful as the wind, and a brilliant sunset illuminates the entire yard in colorful colors.
Meng Bufan's sword struck the air, but he still didn't see Fang Hai's shadow.
Meng Bufan felt very frustrated. He didn't even know where his opponent was and could only defend passively. This competition was not that easy.
The secrets of water, the meaning of the sword, and the secrets of gold are all added to the blue light sword.
Wave Sword! Since you don’t show up, I will force you out.
As Meng Bufan tapped the tip of his sword, waves surged in all directions.
The wind moved with the waves, and the wind took advantage of the waves. In a trance, Meng Bufan saw Fang Hai standing on the wave, like a god, sitting firmly on Mount Tai, looking down at himself on the ring.
Meng Bufan took a breath of air, the power of the secret of wind was so exquisite.
He was anxious in his heart. As a warrior's instinct, he could not give up easily.
As Meng Bufan was thinking hard, suddenly, there was a roar in Meng Bufan's mind.
With this loud noise, Meng Bufan's body shook.
The secret of water is that the highest good is like water. The waves no longer disperse and rush to all sides. A huge wave slowly rises from the stage, rises to a height of more than ten meters, and stands still.
The profound meaning of water allowed Meng Bufan to realize the realm of great achievements.
Meng Bufan's wave sword no longer attacks indiscriminately. He can condense the wave into a point and only attack the person he wants to attack. It will no longer affect innocent people. As you can imagine, the wave sword condensed into a point can attack
The power is even more amazing.
Under Fang Hai's pressure, Meng Bufan understood the secret of water and reached the realm of Dacheng.
Meng Bufan himself did not expect that he had the spirit of gold and fire in his body, but he first understood the secret of water more deeply. The secret of gold, he realized the realm of Xiaocheng, and the secret of fire was even worse, only the realm of initial success.
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Meng Bufan held up the green light sword in his hand, and the huge wave more than ten meters high was like a kite in his hand. As the green light sword danced, it formed a huge water dragon in the air.
Meng Bufan no longer took the initiative to attack, he stood there quietly, waiting for Fang Hai to show up.