Chapter 1173: Martial King's First Competition (1)

After six days of preparation and two days of cooking, a grand bonfire dinner begins.

Mei Zimiao raised a bowl of spiritual wine and said, "Congratulations to Senior Brother Fang on successfully advancing to the Martial King, and also on our own successful promotion to the Martial King and the Demon King." Cheers, everyone. ”

"Okay, cheers. Song Mingzhu and the others raised their wine bowls one after another, and then drank them all together with Mei Zimiao.

Originally, Lan Xian'er didn't like to drink, but at this moment that was completely worth celebrating, she still drank a bowl.

After the cremation of the tiger spirit, he liked to drink, so he found Xiahou Heng, and the two people who drank a lot of alcohol drank each other.

After a while, Song Mingzhu and the others began to take turns to come out to perform the show. Fang Zifeng and Cao Pu and others are no exception. It's one thing to be good or not, as long as everyone is happy.

Among so many programs, the best is Lan Xian'er's dance, because her posture when dancing is really very beautiful, it can be said that this is the innate advantage of the blue-backed crane, Mei Zimiao and others can't learn it at all.

Because of Zhang Meixuan and Fang Zixuan, Mei Zimiao didn't have any bad feelings towards Xu Yuping, a former disciple of the Earth Pyloric Sect, and Xu Yuping, in order to integrate into this group of martial kings, also asked Song Mingzhu and Fang Zifeng to drink from time to time.

In this way, the normal grand bonfire dinner lasted for a day and two nights before it ended, and in the end, except for Lan Xian'er, everyone was drunk and fell to the ground, and Hu Linghuo and Xiahou Heng even hugged the wine jar and occasionally said drunk words such as "come, continue".

Probably because they were too drunk, or maybe they were too happy, Fang Zixuan and the others woke up one after another a day.

"Zixuan, come, let's have a try. "Fang Zi Feng Dao.

"Zifeng, you are bullying Zixuan and he hasn't adapted to the fighting style of the Martial King. Xiahou Heng said with a smile.

Although Fang Zifeng is more than ten years older than Xiahou Heng, this is not nothing at all, Xiahou Heng and Fang Zifeng have drunk more times and become familiar, so they directly call each other by their names.

"What are you afraid of, just help Zixuan familiarize himself with the fighting style of the Martial King. Right, Zixuan. Fang Zifeng said with a smile.

"Okay, come on. Fang Zixuan said with a smile.

It is true that he is not familiar with the fighting style of the Martial King, but it is not a problem to defeat Fang Zifeng, but this is not his purpose, his purpose is to be familiar with the new combat method.

In order to reduce the impact, Fang Zixuan and the others came to the back mountain of Qingyunmen. Before, Mei Zimiao and the others went to the back mountain to practice.

Fang Zixuan and Fang Zifeng stood in the air, while Mei Zimiao and the others watched from afar.

"Zixuan, do you remember to be merciful to your subordinates. Fang Zifeng said with a smile. Even if he advanced to the Martial King realm earlier than Fang Zixuan, Fang Zifeng would never think that he could take advantage of Fang Zixuan with this alone.

"Okay, you can do it. Fang Zixuan said.

As soon as the words fell, Fang Zifeng flashed sharply, and then appeared above Fang Zixuan, and then, a sword qi containing the power of the three layers of law and the artistic conception of a layer of wind quickly slashed towards Fang Zixuan from top to bottom.

Before Fang Zixuan could react, Fang Zixuan flashed again, and another sword qi struck from behind Fang Zixuan.

The third sword qi struck from below Fang Zixuan.

For a moment, Fang Zixuan was surrounded by a fast and sharp sword aura.

Although Fang Zifeng's offensive was indeed fast and fierce, Fang Zixuan's reaction was also very fast, only to see him waving the spirit knife in his hand unhurriedly, and Fang Zifeng's sword qi was blocked by him one by one.

It seems that Zifeng's strength has indeed improved significantly after he completed the "Huang Ting Jing", Fang Zixuan said in his heart.

Fang Zifeng also knew that his offensive would definitely have no effect, so he didn't pause at all, and still attacked Fang Zixuan from all directions.

Looking at Fang Zifeng's offensive, Xu Yuping couldn't help but secretly marvel, because he didn't think he needed to be above Zifeng, and even the gap was obvious, because he had only comprehended the two-layer law, and he didn't have time to comprehend it for the time being. And he learned from Zhang Meixuan that Fang Zifeng only belonged to the upper middle level in this group of people.

After resisting in place for a while, Fang Zixuan began to try to dodge.

Although Fang Zixuan's movements were obviously unnatural, he still relied on his fast body to avoid all of Fang Zifeng's attacks.

Of course, Mei Zimiao and the others saw Fang Zixuan's unnaturalness, but because they knew that Fang Zixuan's strength far surpassed Fang Zifeng, they were not surprised that he could still be unscathed in this state.

Slowly, Fang Zixuan's body became more and more fluent. However, Fang Zixuan did not fight back, because he wanted to use Fang Zifeng to continue to hone himself.

Although Fang Zifeng had already finished cultivating the "Huang Ting Sutra" of the middle grade of the ground level, he still couldn't help but gasp after a long time of going all out.

"Hey, I can't do it, which of you is coming. Fang Zifeng stopped and said.

"I'll come. Mei Zimiao stood up, and then a spirit spear with the power of three layers of law and a layer of destructive artistic conception stabbed at Fang Zixuan.

Although the speed of this shot was not as fast as Fang Zifeng's sword move, its power was far superior to that of Fang Zifeng. Fang Zifeng's overall strength is indeed inferior to Mei Zimiao, but what he comprehends is the artistic conception of the wind, so he is faster than Mei Zimiao who comprehends the artistic conception of destruction in terms of speed.

For Mei Zimiao, Fang Zixuan did not choose to dodge, but chose to hit hard, because this is suitable for Mei Zimiao.

There was a loud bang.

Mei Zimiao's extremely powerful shot was blocked by Fang Zixuan.

Immediately afterward, a series of dense loud noises rang out between the two of them.

What a strong gun move, such a strong artistic conception of destruction. Xu Yuping secretly exclaimed again. If you take over Mei Zimiao's offensive like this, I am afraid that it will not be long before I will be defeated, and I will destroy the artistic conception, which is indeed powerful. No, I also have to comprehend the artistic conception as soon as possible.

The more she fought, the more Mei Zimiao's momentum grew.

Looking at Mei Zimiao's extremely fierce offensive, Song Mingzhu and the others couldn't help but secretly marvel, the artistic conception of destruction was really too suitable for her.

It's just that no matter how fierce Mei Zimiao's offensive was, Fang Zixuan took it all without any damage, and he didn't even shake his hands, even if Fang Zixuan simply used the power of the law, and did not use the artistic conception of destruction.

In the end, Mei Zimiao couldn't hold on, only to see her gasp and retreat to Song Mingzhu's side.

However, even if she didn't take advantage of Fang Zixuan, Mei Zimiao still felt comfortable, because apart from Cao Yiyi and Hu Linghuo, there was really no one here who could let her go all out without any scruples.

"I'll come. Su Yunjing stood up for the third time.

Su Yunjing's comprehension is also the artistic conception of destruction, but her sword moves are different from Mei Zimiao's gun moves, not only the power is amazing, but also light and fast, it can be said that Su Yunjing took a comprehensive and balanced route, and did not focus too much on the pursuit of move power like Mei Zimiao.

Correspondingly, Fang Zixuan also accepted the recruitment in an all-round way, and did not blindly fight with Su Yunjing. I saw that he either dodged, or dismantled, or forcibly connected Su Yunjing's sword moves, and the two were inseparable.

For this all-round style of play, Fang Zixuan's eyes couldn't help but light up, because this could hone him the most.

Mei Zimiao and the others looked at Su Yunjing's sword moves, and couldn't help but secretly admire, this Su Yunjing's qualifications and overall strength were indeed the strongest among their group.

Zhang Meixuan also looked at Su Yunjing and Fang Zixuan intently at this time, because these two were the strong enemies she had faced, and Su Yunjing was the "enemy" she had always wanted to surpass.