Fengwu Continent, this is a world that belongs to martial arts cultivators, with martial arts as respect, martial arts as friends, and the entire continent is impregnated with vitality.

The foundation of vitality and martial arts.

In this world, the strong are respected, the weak eat the strong, and whoever is weak - who dies!

Martial arts cultivators are divided into nine realms, namely, Fan Martial Realm, Tongwu Realm, Zun Martial Realm, Xuanwu Mirror, Holy Martial Realm, Earth Martial Realm, Phantom Martial Realm, Heavenly Martial Mirror, and Divine Martial Realm.

Each major realm is divided into nine small heavy heavens, and the larger the number, the stronger the strength.

The story begins in a small town......

Feng'an City, a small city in the mainland, although it is a small city, it has a history of hundreds of years.

There are four major mansions in this city, namely, Wu Mansion, Lu Mansion, Cao Mansion, and Murong Mansion, among which Murong Mansion is the strongest.

The protagonist of our story was born in Wufu.

Wu Fan, the eldest young master of the Martial Mansion, is fifteen years old this year, and his cultivation has reached the Five Heavens of the Martial Realm five years ago, second only to Murong Bai, the eldest young master of the Murong Mansion.

The two of them are known as the two great geniuses of Feng'an City.

In the next five years, Murong Bai's cultivation reached the Seven Heavens of the Mortal Martial Realm, but Wu Fan's cultivation did not grow at all, and the eldest young masters of other mansions had already caught up with him.

Just half a month ago, he was attacked in order to forcibly break through his cultivation, and he is still unconscious.

His father, Wu Yantian, was almost defeated when he resisted the attack of the people of other cities, and fell from the original Zunwu Realm to the Five Heavens of the Tongwu Realm.

The status in Feng'an City is declining day by day, and the three major prefectures have already made obvious moves.

Wu Fan also has a younger sister, Wu Yuwei, who is fourteen years old this year, and is the sixth heaven of the Fan Wu Realm.

At this moment, Wufu had a battle to gamble on dignity.

The two sides of the battle are different, Murong Bai of Murong Mansion, and Wu Yuwei of Wufu Mansion.

Wu Yantian has been controlled by Murong Tianwen, the lord of Murong Mansion, if Wufu loses this time, Wufu will kneel down for Murong Mansion!

Murong Bai and Wu Yuwei stood on both sides of the competition platform, and Murong Bai was dressed in white and held a paper fan in his hand.

Wu Yuwei was dressed in white and red, with a ponytail on the back of her head, and her weapons were the two fists in her hands.

The onlookers were the city's citizens who were watching the field, and Murong Tianwen sat at the top and could easily see all the people in the field.

Wu Yantian was standing next to him, and he was immobilized, and he couldn't solve it at all with his current cultivation.

Murong Bai spread out the paper fan and said playfully: "I see that you are also a beautiful embryo, follow me, promise me that you can live well, so that you don't have to suffer this kind of crime, think about it?"

Wu Yuwei's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, look at the move!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Yu clenched his right fist slightly, twisted his waist, and punched towards Murong Bai's dantian, "In this battle, I must not lose!"

"I didn't expect you to be in such a hurry, then I'll play with you!" Murong Bai spread out the paper fan again and shouted softly: "Start the fire!"

Ignition is a fighting skill of the Yellow Order, which can lead fire to the surface of objects.

The so-called fighting skills are the skills released when the two sides fight.

Fighting skills are divided into gods, heaven, earth, Xuan, and yellow, and each level is divided into nine grades, and the higher the grade, the more powerful it is.

Murong Bai's paper fan caught fire out of thin air, but the paper fan was not affected by the fire, and it fanned upwards towards Wu Yu, rushing out of the surface of the paper fan.

The heat wave came towards Wu Yu slightly, and she had no choice but to retreat, until she retreated to the edge of the competition.

"Isn't it fun?" said Murong Bai playfully.

Murong Tianwen sat on a high place, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, a cold smile.

Wu Yantian clenched his fists, but he couldn't do anything now, he could only pin his hopes on Wu Yuwei's body.

However, this hope is very slim.

"Alas, this time the Martial Mansion is over, Young Master Murong is one day higher than Miss Wu, and his cultivation is suppressed!"

"I'm looking at it, it's over, the martial arts are over!"

......

The audience was full of discussions.

The more people in the audience talked, the more pressure Wu Yuwei became, which would affect her performance.

Wu Yuwei stood firm, closed his eyes lightly, and turned his fist into a palm and crossed a half circle in front of his chest.

Murong Tianwen was slightly moved.

Wu Yuwei's palm seemed to be blown by a breeze, his eyes were opened, his body moved, and his palm had a small wind blade, "Dignity, not to be trampled on!"

Although this kind of wind blade is small, it is very good to have it at her level.

Murong Bai's pupils constricted, and the Yellow Rank Three-Rank Fighting Technique - Wind Soft Palm!

His fan made a fire again, and spread out the fan to resist Wu Yuwei's palm.

When Wu Yuwei's palm was about to slap on Murong Bai's fire fan, her palm suddenly changed position, which she only thought of temporarily.

This was something that Murong Bai didn't expect.

Wu Yuwei's palm crossed the fire fan and grabbed Murong Bai's arm, and the wind blade slashed across his arm.

Wu Yuwei raised his arm slightly, resisted the handle of Murong Bai's fan, and pushed the fan into the air.

Immediately afterwards, a palm slapped on Murong Bai's chest, and Murong Bai was beaten back, and there was also a color on his body.

"Hehe, that's good, but you didn't find a problem, I didn't really attack from beginning to end, do you know why? because—I'm stronger than you!" Murong Bai turned his palm into a fist and shouted lightly: "Storm Mountain Fist!"

Storm Mountain Fist, like Feng Rouzhang, is also a fighting skill of the Yellow Order Three Grades.

But Storm Mountain Fist pays attention to temporary outbursts, while Feng Rouzhang pays attention to persistence, in comparison, Storm Mountain Fist is more dominant.

Murong Bai's fist seemed to have the momentum of bursting through the mountains, and he punched Wu Yuwei's palm.

Wu Yuwei was able to dissolve part of the power casually, but most of the power hit her.

Wu Yantian was frozen in place, he could only watch all this happen, but he couldn't stop it, the blame was that the gap in his cultivation was too big, and now it was a realm behind Murong Tianwen's cultivation, and it was impossible to beat him.

Wu Yuwei's result can be imagined, his body flew upside down, rolled a few laps on the stage, and there was only one step left from the stage.

"Alas, what a good girl, it's a pity!"

"A very delicate girl is now beaten and bruised. ”

......

Wu Yantian closed his eyes, he didn't dare to look at it, because he was afraid that his tears would fall uncontrollably, after all, it was her own daughter.

Murong Bai bent down and picked up the paper fan on the ground, slowly walked to Wu Yuwei's side, and said softly: "I haven't beaten a girl yet, you are the first!"

Wu Yuwei stretched out an arm and grabbed Murong Bai's ankle, "I haven't lost yet!"

Murong Bai squatted down, put two fingers under her chin, lifted her little face, there was blood on the corners of her mouth, and chuckled: "Tut-tut, what a good face, it's a pity, your martial family is against our Murong family, so I have to knock you off the stage, I want to see your father kneeling in front of my father!"

With that, he shook off Wu Yuwei's palm, and then kicked her off the table.