Meng Wan glanced across the field, preparing to look for a suitable opponent, when she suddenly heard two familiar voices behind her.

"Ms. Meng Wan, what brings you to the martial arts arena today? How about I exchange a few moves with you?"

"Little Princess, what a coincidence, we meet again. How about I be your sparring partner?"

Meng Wan turned around and saw Qingyu and Bifang appear at the same time. A hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.

This lingering bastard will eventually burn you two to death.

She smiled faintly, her tone distant, "You two gentlemen are well-informed. I just arrived at the martial arts arena when you arrived."

Qingyu's expression was calm and his tone was sincere, "Ms. Meng Wan has been concentrating on her cultivation recently. It's a rare opportunity for her to come to the martial arts arena today, so I naturally want to do my part."

Bifang smiled slightly, but his words were very impolite.

"Little Princess, when it comes to actual combat, I, Bifang, have never feared anyone. Are you sure you want to choose a blue-feathered bird over me?"

"Bifang, you!"

Anger flashed across Qingyu's face, but considering Meng Wan's presence, he quickly calmed down and just gave Bifang a warning look.

"Meng Wan appreciates your kindness, gentlemen. However, I just want to have a casual exchange today, so there's no need to bother you."

Meng Wan said with some distress.

Qingyu frowned slightly when he heard this, and his tone contained a hint of admonition.

"Ms. Meng Wan, actual combat requires a suitable opponent to achieve any results. Although I am not talented, I believe I am capable enough and may be able to help you.

Besides, fists and feet have no eyes. If those blind people hurt you, I would feel bad. "

Bifang secretly despised Qingyu for being too blunt, but he still agreed unwillingly.

"Yes, little princess. Although there are many masters in the martial arts arena, they may not hold back against you. Why not let me spar with you? It will ensure your safety and you will gain something from it."

Seeing how persistent the two were, Meng Wan sneered inwardly, but remained expressionless.

She said calmly, "Since the two gentlemen are so enthusiastic, Meng Wan will respectfully obey your orders. However, I just want to stretch my muscles today, so you two don't need to take it too seriously."

When Qingyu and Bifang heard this, a hint of joy flashed in their eyes and they nodded in agreement.

Meng Wan walked slowly onto the martial arts arena, her eyes swept over Qingyu and Bifang, her tone calm.

"Two gentlemen, who will come first?"

A hint of pride flashed in Bifang's eyes. He jumped onto the martial arts arena first and stood opposite Meng Wan with a gentle smile on his face.

"Little Princess, why don't you let me spar with you first? Feel free to attack with all your might, but don't worry, I will suppress my power and will never hurt you."

Meng Wan smiled slightly, "Thank you very much, Master Bifang."

Before she finished her words, her figure had already shot out like lightning and attacked directly towards Bifang.

Her movements were quick and decisive, without any hesitation. Relying on the powerful strength of her demon body, she punched Bifang directly in the chest.

When Bifang saw this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He raised his hand lightly, and a layer of strong demonic energy condensed in his palm, blocking Meng Wan's attack, and smiled confidently.

"The little princess's demonic body is indeed powerful. The power of this punch is extraordinary."

Meng Wan did not respond, but quickly changed her moves. She moved around Bifang like a ghost and swept out with a whip kick.

Although Bifang suppressed his cultivation and strength, his reaction was still quick.

He flashed and easily avoided Meng Wan's attack. At the same time, he slapped out with his backhand, and the power of demon energy condensed into a blade of light in the air, heading straight for Meng Wan.

Meng Wan was not in a hurry. She slightly turned her body to avoid the sharp edge of the light blade, and then rushed forward again, punching and kicking at Bifang like raindrops, with a fierce and swift attack.

Although Bifang's cultivation level is higher than Meng Wan's, in order not to hurt her, he can only suppress his cultivation level and focus on defense.

Meng Wan's attack became more and more fierce, and the power of her demonic body was fully exerted in her punches and kicks.

Each strike carries with it astonishing explosive power, like a peerless monster, fierce and unstoppable.

Bifang could handle it easily at first, but as Meng Wan's attack became more and more fierce, he gradually felt a little tired because his cultivation and strength were suppressed.

"The power of the Suzaku clan's little princess's demonic body is so terrifying!"

Bifang was secretly shocked, beads of sweat gradually seeped out of his forehead, and he was forced to retreat step by step.

"Bang!"

Meng Wan punched Bifang hard, and the demonic power exploded instantly, shocking Bifang back repeatedly.

His feet left two deep marks on the ground.

Bifang's expression changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth in his heart, "I can't go on like this, otherwise I'm really going to be beaten by her!"

He took a deep breath, a look of determination flashing in his eyes.

The next moment, his body suddenly expanded, and the demonic energy around him surged wildly, revealing his original form in an instant.

The huge Bifang mythical bird stands on one leg, its fiery red feathers flashing with blazing flames, exuding a strong aura.

"Little princess, be careful!"

Bifang's voice echoed in the air, sounding serious.

Meng Wan just chuckled, and there was finally a bit of interest in her eyes.

Then, she rushed towards Bifang like lightning, with terrifying power in her fists and feet, heading straight for Bifang's vital points.

Although Bifang revealed its original form and its defense and strength were greatly improved, it still looked a little embarrassed under Meng Wan's fierce attack.

His feathers fell and scattered under Meng Wan's fists and feet.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Meng Wan's fists and kicks rained down on Bifang.

Although Bifang had thick skin and flesh, he still felt severe pain under Meng Wan's attack.

"Is the little princess really only at the Spiritual Transformation stage?"

Bifang secretly groaned in his heart, but for the sake of face, he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

Bifang's embarrassing situation was seen by the onlookers in the audience.

"Master Bifang was actually being beaten. The strength of this little princess of the Suzaku tribe is too terrifying!"

"After all, he is of the Suzaku bloodline and is gifted. It is inevitable that he will suffer losses if Master Bifang suppresses his cultivation and strength."

"However, if Master Bifang really gets serious, the little princess might not be able to hold on."

On the field, Bifang was forced to retreat step by step by Meng Wan's offensive, feeling both angry and embarrassed.

Although he was deliberately giving in, he was a Bifang bird in the Nascent Soul stage, but he was actually beaten by Meng Wan in the Spirit Transformation stage. It was really embarrassing.

"Little princess, be careful, I'm going to be serious next!"

Bifang spread its wings and flames suddenly rose around its body. The blazing Bifang divine fire condensed into fire blades in the air and headed straight for Meng Wan.

"Bifang Divine Fire!"

Someone in the audience recognized the origin of this magical power and exclaimed in surprise.

"This is the Bifang clan's innate magical power, it's incredibly powerful! The Suzaku clan's little princess is probably going to lose!"

"Yes, Master Bifang is serious. No matter how powerful the little princess is, she can't withstand the Bifang Divine Fire!"