Just as Fang Meng's mind was spinning, thinking about how to deal with Mu Rong's challenge......

Outside this central hall, there were already a lot of guests who had come from all over the mansion.

They were incredible, looking at the scene in the hall, and guessed why the second prince would give the gold medal to such a hairy boy!

"Tsk, boy, isn't it the original form? You said that your unique skill is to discuss martial arts, why don't you dare to fight!" Mu Rongpi sneered without smiling: "Hmph, a liar who fools people, the old man has seen a lot and wants to play with me......"

"Play? I didn't play with you? I just don't want to use my own strengths to bully others' weaknesses! Even if I win, what's the point?"

At this moment, Fang Meng opened his mouth and interrupted Mu Rong's words.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Mu Rong coughed desperately, his rickety body trembling rapidly, and it seemed that he would hang up at any time.

"Haha, Brother Mu Rong, this kid is crazy. Today, if you don't clean up this guy, our gold medal guest will have no face!"

Tie Qingtian next to him laughed loudly.

Mu Rong finally stopped coughing and wheezing, and with a pair of deep sunken eyes, he stared at Fang Meng: "Boy, tell me how you want to play?"

"It's very simple, we are both warriors and the second prince's guest! Then at the guest banquet the day after tomorrow, according to the rules, we will do it with real swords and guns!"

Fang Meng hooked his fingers and made a provocative look.

Now, the replication system in the body can't be activated, and if you really talk about martial arts, it will be exposed.

"A real fight, haha, I like it!"

Tie Qingtian was clearly an aggressive, shaking his sandbag-sized fist, eager to do it now.

"Brother Tie, I let you fight before. But, this time, I hope you don't rob me, I'd love to teach this kid how to respect the elderly!"

The sound of slaughter sounded, and Mu Rong's eyes stared at Fang Meng, and two strange gray and green lights flickered alternately.

"No, that's not going to work!" Tie Qingtian shouted unhappily with a wave of his arm.

"Ahem!" Fang Meng spoke again: "Don't fight between the two of you, I have a way to ensure that the two of you are satisfied." ”

"Hey, you kid won't change his mind, right!" Mu Rong's palms opened and closed slightly, and a palpitating aura of death surged out.

Fang Meng glanced at Mu Rong's strange palm, and chuckled: "Of course not!"

"My solution is, the guest feast, you two can go together, like that...... The problem will not be solved~~"

"Arrogance!"

"Presumptuous!"

Almost instantly, Tie Qingtian and Mu Rong whispered in unison.

Fang Meng only felt that his physical body seemed to be encircled by his hands, and it became difficult for the whole person to breathe.

"Ah~~ Lord Tie and Lord Mu are all guests under the second prince, but they can't kill each other, in that case, the second prince doesn't want to see it. ”

A hurried persuasion sounded, and Hu Fu stretched out his arms and stopped in front of Fang Meng.

In an instant, Fang Meng felt that invisible power disappeared again.

"It's so strong! This is the strength of the Martial Sect, opening up the sea of qi, condensing the true qi, and the strength of the strong can reach a thousand jun!"

Fang Meng secretly exhaled.

Mu Rong's eyes glowed with a ghostly light, still staring at Fang Meng: "Boy, no matter how you fool the second prince, the day after tomorrow will let you reveal your true form." ”

"Haha, what's the meaning of revealing the original form, I only know violence! Only violence can make all the dark, gloomy, and conspiracy nowhere to hide!"

"Boy, soon you will understand how wonderful violence is. ”

Tie Qingtian clenched his fists, waved it slightly, and made a popping sound, laughed wildly at the sky, and left with Na Mu Rong.

The figures of the two great martial sects disappeared, and Hu Futon sighed.

"Oh! it's over, it's over!"

"Master Fang, it's over now, why do you propose to fight with them...... Moreover, there are two more at once! This ...... This ......"

Hu Fu was obviously out of idea and incoherent.

Fang Meng's face was still relaxed, and he said unhurriedly: "It's not easy to stand firm in the second prince's mansion!"

"If, at once, I clean up the two Martial Sects, I think, no one will question me, the gold medal guest, anymore. ”

When Hu Fu heard this, he shook his head.

"Master Fang, the strength of these two people is terrifying, especially Lord Namu Rong, who has cultivated a withered Rong palm technique!"

"Reality and fiction change, life and death go hand in hand...... Even in the suppression realm, the power is amazing. ”

Hu Fu's words aroused Fang Meng's interest: "Oh, tell me, how does that Kurong palm method compare to the Heavenly Dragon King Fist of the imperial family?"

"Evenly matched, evenly divided!" Hu Fu slowly spat out a few words.

"That's it!"

Fang Meng clapped his palms.

The Heavenly Dragon King Fist that I used was optimized by the replication system, and it was more powerful than the original boxing method.

As long as Mu Rong suppresses the realm, then he will definitely be able to clean up that old boy.

"Hu Fu, you go outside and keep guard, and no one should disturb me. The day after tomorrow, I will attend the guest feast on time!"

After a moment, Fang Meng waved his arm.

Hu Fu was helpless, sighed again, and walked out of the main hall.

The door of the hall was closed heavily, and Fang Meng's expression became solemn.

Of course, he wouldn't be blind to everything just because he had mastered a few good martial arts.

Although the replication system is cowhide, it also needs to make continuous efforts to temper the flesh in order to exert the powerful power of those martial arts.

Heavenly Dragon King Fist, Fang Meng is already extremely proficient.

Nowadays, the focus is on the two footwork methods of the Great Movement Step and the Thunder Sound Step.

Although these two footwork techniques are both top-grade martial arts, there is still a great difference between the two.

Lei Yinbu is relatively pure, and the consumption of energy is not large, which is extremely suitable for tug-of-war with opponents of equal strength.

The Big Move, on the other hand, is different.

This footwork that replicates the ghost's feet is very evil.

Each time it is cast, it is like a lit cannonball, which can make the speed reach a terrifying situation in an instant.

Then, it went into rapid decline.

Every time you urge the footwork, the energy consumed is also terrifying.

Fang Meng had tried that with the qi strength of his refining period, he could at most perform twenty steps, and the qi in his body would be exhausted.

In Fang Meng's view, how to make good use of these two footwork, especially the big move step, is the key to winning this time.

Get it up!

Bang bang bang~~·

In the main hall, Fang Meng's crazy cultivation started a big move!

......

A day flies in the blink of an eye.

At the beginning of the month, it is a big day for the second prince's mansion to hold a feast.

In the early morning of this day, a wave of Boda officials and nobles, Miss Shizi, who was extremely rare in the mansion.

Without him, just yesterday, the whole king spread an incident.

That is, the second prince has just recruited a gold medal guest.

This gold medal guest qing is not very old and his realm is not high, but he challenged Tie Qingtian and Mu Rong, the two veteran martial arts sect guests.

What is surprising is that there is still one to two!

Such a move, in the eyes of everyone, the newcomer Keqing is grandstanding and looking for death, and there is no suspense in the ending.

However, these nobles who are idle all day long and pampered like this bite, where it is lively.

They want to see what this newcomer Keqing looks like.

I want to see how the two veteran Keqing clean up this arrogant guy!