Fanxing and the other three walked onto the martial arts training field, and the majestic voice of Emperor Aotian echoed.
"I have met the Great Emperor." Fanxing and the other three people immediately bowed and saluted.
At this time, Emperor Aotian sat in the seat on the terrace of the martial arts training ground, smiled with fun, and said: "I am free today, so I have called you three to come over and exchange martial arts with my palace soldiers. I don't know.
What do you think?"
"Haha, of course there is no problem." Fanxing smiled and said, "But Xiaomeng is just a beginner, and there is no communication, just like the two of us communicating with the palace officers."
After saying that, Fanxing couldn't help but look at Tianqi beside him.
Emperor Aotian couldn't help but look around the three of them carefully, and his eyes fell on Meng Xin. He was slightly confused and said: "It doesn't matter, it's just for communication anyway, please do as you please."
"Well, let me start first." Fanxing was full of fighting spirit and had already stood in the middle of the martial arts training ground.
Suddenly, huge waves of fighting spirit were like a tide, rolling towards Fanxing from all sides.
Fanxing was not afraid at all, but a desire to fight arose in his body. He initially practiced the Jianchen Mental Technique in the Mad Sword Realm. Now Fanxing is extremely eager to have a battle.
"His momentum has changed again" Emperor Aotian smiled at the corner of his mouth
At this time, Fanxing drew out the Blood Soul Sword, held it tightly horizontally and slowly raised it
"If you dare, Fanxing can communicate with all the experts. I hope you can give me some advice," Fanxing said.
"Then let me, Warrior Wolf, show you your strength." A cold voice sounded, and a strong man jumped up from the side of the martial arts training ground with a giant knife in his hand, looking disdainful of Fanxing.
appearance
Yes, from the surface, it seems that there is a huge age difference between Fanxing and the Wolf Warrior. Moreover, the Wolf Warrior has accumulated a lot of combat experience and his strength has reached the level of the Spirit King in his early stages.
When Fanxing saw Wolf Warrior, he became even more excited and said loudly: "Brother Wolf Warrior must be merciful."
"Haha, I will." War Wolf smiled disdainfully and said, "For the sake of fairness, I will let you make the move first."
"Well, Brother Zhanlang must be ready." Fanxing smiled, but that smile actually gave Zhanlang a brief feeling of fear.
In the midst of surprise, Fanxing's figure suddenly disappeared.
Everyone was shocked. It wasn't that Fanxing disappeared, but that Fanxing's body speed was too fast.
Wolf Warrior also felt a pressure and knew not to be careless.
With a flicker of soul power, War Wolf detected that Fanxing was coming from his left side at high speed.
Fiercely, the warrior wolf clenched the giant knife, filled with intense cyan light, and slashed in the direction where Fanxing was charging.
This blow hit the target and was extremely powerful. I thought that Fanxing would choose to avoid this blow.
Unexpectedly, Fanxing suddenly froze, and the Blood Soul Sword, which had already been filled with power and shrouded in cyan lightning, blocked it.
Bang!~~~The swords collided heavily, stirring up a powerful wave of momentum, which turned into a powerful wind and dispersed, and two strands of cyan light burst out.
The two of them were at a stalemate.
However, Wolf Warrior's hand that was holding the giant knife had begun to tremble, and his face was flushed, as if he could no longer hold on.
On the contrary, Fanxing seemed to be at ease, holding the Blood Soul Sword tightly, and the rolling thunder spiritual power was injected into the Blood Soul Sword, and the power became more and more powerful.
Finally, Wolf Warrior couldn't resist it, and the violently paralyzing thunder and lightning almost invaded his entire body.
Suddenly, War Wolf yelled, and his whole body was blown away by the waves of swords.
With a bang, War Wolf fell violently ten meters away and was seriously injured.
Fanxing holds his bloody sword horizontally, standing proudly like a god of war.
Everyone in the audience was shocked. They didn’t expect that Fanxing’s strength was so strong. He could easily knock down the warrior wolf with the strength of the early Spirit King. That was definitely the strength of the middle-level Spirit King. Moreover, Fanxing was
What Xing possesses is the most domineering thunder attribute spiritual power in the continent, and its power is even more powerful.
Dan Fanxing seems to be young, but he has the strength of the Spirit King stage. This is really shocking.
Emperor Aotian was mentally prepared and just smiled with interest.
At this moment, War Wolf stood up slowly with his giant sword in hand. His face was full of horror. He bowed respectfully to Fanxing and then retreated silently.
In this battle, Fanxing's strength not only defeated Zhan Lang, but also gained Zhan Lang's admiration.
Fanxing's fighting spirit had just aroused, he looked around at the people around him, and said: "Next person, please enlighten me."
"Then let me, Yan Lang, come!" A loud and cool voice came, and a cold man jumped to the martial arts training ground with a sword.
The man had short black hair and was wearing a golden back armor, revealing his raped dark body. His strength was one level higher than that of Wolf Warrior, reaching the strength of the middle stage Spirit King.
When Fanxing saw Yanlang appearing, he said with fighting spirit: "Fanxing gave me a lesson."
Yanlang nodded slightly, then rushed towards Fanxing without any courtesy. He no longer held back, raised a sword, and slashed towards Fanxing's chest, which was filled with green light.
Fanxing leaned back slightly, and the sharp sword slashed past Fanxing's body.
But Yanlang had already reacted. Just when Fanxing leaned back, the long sword in his hand suddenly changed direction. With a twist of his wrist, the sharp sword slashed straight into Fanxing's body.
Fanxing immediately waved the Blood Soul Sword, blocked it in front of him, and touched the sword
Ding!~~The swords and swords collided, sending out billowing waves of light. Fanxing's body was pressed downwards, and the spiritual power in the swords impacted fiercely.
Yanlang's spiritual power is earth, and his attack power is extremely strong, but the penetrating power of thunder is stronger, and his attack power is more domineering. In the stalemate, Yanlang can clearly feel the paralysis pain that is constantly coming from the sword.
In shock, Yanlang couldn't help but burst out the earth spiritual power in his body, and once again pressed Fanxing's body down a little.
Fanxing smiled coldly and kicked out his sword fiercely, hitting Yanlang's sword-holding wrist hard.
Yanlang reacted and immediately struck out a palm, hitting Fanxing's kick.
Fanxing took advantage of the situation and freed up a hand, pushed it to the ground, twisted his whole body, passed between the sword blades, freed up his other foot, and fiercely swept towards Yan Lang's left face.
Yan Lang screamed, and his whole body shot straight in the direction of the kick. The momentum was too strong and he fell to the ground.
Fanxing turned over, held the Blood Soul Sword horizontally, and smiled coldly: "Okay! It's my turn now!"
Ignoring those horrified eyes, Fanxing jumped into the air fiercely, releasing his rolling thunder spiritual power, and his whole body was enveloped in cyan lightning.
"Hun-long-break!"
A frightening voice sounded like the sky and the earth, and everyone witnessed in horror that the blue electric light transformed into a series of thick electric pythons like iron pillars, and ruthlessly blasted down towards the place where the Flame Wolf was.
Hunlong Po itself is the power of thunder and lightning that Fanxing completely understands and dominates with the power of thunder. It is extremely powerful. Coupled with the assistance of the mutated Blood Soul Sword, the power is doubled several times.
Yanlang's face was full of horror, and he immediately used all his strength to form a solid cyan light shield outside his body.
Bang! Bang! Bang!~~~ A series of thick electric pythons blasted into the green light shield, and were blown away in an instant. The frightened Yanlang immediately raised his sword to block the waves.
The power of thunder and lightning
Although the protective light shield weakened the power of thunder and lightning, its power cannot be underestimated. The strong penetrating power broke into the body of Flame Wolf.
Yanlang only felt numbness all over his body, and then severe pain all over his body. His face was scorched black by the thunder and lightning, but he still maintained the posture of holding up the sword, but his whole face turned into a scorched black color.
"I accept it." Fanxing's dashing figure gently fell down.
At this moment, the whole scene was shocked again. In a short period of time, the powerful Yanlang was defeated by Fanxing again.
Emperor Aotian watched the two of them lose. In addition to being shocked by Fanxing's strength, he was also extremely dissatisfied with the palace soldiers.
Hu Ming originally thought that someone could help him teach Fanxing a lesson, but unexpectedly he was defeated by Fanxing one after another. He was dumbfounded: Why is that guy getting stronger and stronger? No, he has to think of something else.
"Sister Tianqi, look, Fanxing is really amazing!" Meng Xin was filled with joy.
"Haha, I saw it," Tianqi said with a faint smile, but she didn't know what else to think about.
But on the field, after Yan Lang regained consciousness, he admired Fan Xing endlessly.
"Little brother is too strong, Yanlang is willing to be defeated!" Yanlang bowed to Fanxing.
"Brother Yanlang's strength is pretty good, Fanxing, I just have better luck." Fanxing replied without humility, which attracted the admiration of all the warriors present.
"If there is a chance, we will fight again" "Haha, there is a chance"
Fanxing smiled, and Yanlang silently left the martial arts training ground. It seemed that he was also deeply shocked.
Emperor Aotian secretly nodded in admiration and said loudly to the palace soldiers: "If I tell you that little friend Fanxing is a freshman in Huluo Martial Academy who has just entered the first half of the semester, I wonder how you will feel in your heart?"
"What?! Freshman?!"
These words were really shocking. The powerful Fanxing was actually just a new student in the martial arts academy. Wouldn't that be a bigger blow to them?
In an instant, the entire scene fell silent. Many people's original thoughts of defeating Fanxing were suddenly shattered.
Seeing the dejected look of those soldiers, Emperor Aotian became even more angry and snorted: "They are all trash!"
This sound caused people to break into cold sweats and even their breathing became very gentle.
"Great Emperor! Let me learn from Brother Fanxing's clever moves!" A clear voice suddenly sounded, and a seemingly amiable middle-aged man walked to the martial arts training ground.
The middle-aged man has long silver hair, clean clothes, eyes as bright as stars, a resolute face, and a sharp sword hanging on his waist.
When Fanxing saw the middle-aged man appear, he frowned and his expression became a little solemn.
But everyone in the palace was shocked.
The identity of that middle-aged man is not simple. He is the instructor of all the generals in the martial arts training ground, a strong man in the early stage of the Spirit Emperor, Wolf Star.