Everyone was talking about it, and it was obvious that they all thought Meng Wan was bound to lose.
Facing the attack of Bifang's divine fire, Meng Wan was not afraid at all.
She flashed and avoided the sharp edge of the fire blade, then formed seals with her hands, and the demonic power in her body surged wildly.
Then, Meng Wan let out a low cry, and a ball of blazing flame condensed in his palm.
A phantom of a Vermillion Bird could be vaguely seen in the flames, emitting a terrifying aura of oppression.
"This is... the Vermillion Bird Divine Fire!" everyone in the audience exclaimed.
"The little princess has actually mastered the Suzaku Divine Fire! This is the Suzaku clan's innate magical power!"
"No wonder she dared to confront Master Bifang head-on. It turns out she has this trump card!"
When Bifang saw this, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.
He sneered in his heart.
So what if he had the Vermillion Bird Divine Fire? Meng Wan's cultivation was ultimately too low.
He wanted to see whether her Suzaku Divine Fire was more powerful or his Bifang Divine Fire was stronger!
He spread his wings, and the Bifang divine fire instantly condensed into a huge pillar of fire, heading straight for Meng Wan.
Meng Wan was not in a hurry. The Suzaku Divine Fire in her palm suddenly erupted, transforming into a huge Suzaku phantom, which collided violently with the Bifang Divine Fire.
"boom!"
Two terrifying forces collided in mid-air, unleashing a deafening roar. Blazing flames flew everywhere, illuminating the entire training ground like daylight.
Even the void was burned and distorted by the terrifying high temperature.
Just then, accompanied by a scream, thunder roared in the fire.
At the moment when the fire and lightning intertwined, the entire training ground seemed to be torn apart by a terrifying force.
The people in the audience retreated one after another, fearing that they would be affected by this force.
When the fire and lightning gradually dissipated, the scene on the scene left everyone stunned.
Meng Wan was seen standing there, unharmed, only her breathing was slightly rapid.
Bifang fell to the ground in a mess, its feathers all burnt black and its breathing disordered, obviously it had suffered serious injuries.
The crowd was shocked.
"The little princess is completely unharmed! How is that possible? What on earth was that lightning flash just now?"
"Master Bifang used his innate magical power, yet he still lost!"
"The Suzaku Divine Fire is indeed worthy of its reputation! It seems that the Suzaku Clan is still superior!"
"Master Bifang has truly lost face this time..."
When Bifang heard the discussions around him, his face turned pale instantly.
He struggled to stand up, a trace of shame and anger flashed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.
He took a deep breath and forced a smile, with a hint of self-mockery in his tone.
"The little princess's strength is truly extraordinary. Bifang is willing to admit defeat."
Meng Wan had wanted to beat him up for a long time. After beating him up to her satisfaction, she felt very good.
I just have time to respond to a few words.
"Thank you. If it weren't for Master Bifang suppressing my cultivation, I wouldn't be your opponent."
Although her words were polite, they sounded particularly harsh to Bifang's ears.
He nodded reluctantly, then turned and hurriedly fled the training ground.
Qingyu stood on the sidelines, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes.
Seeing Bifang leave, he quickly stepped forward, his tone filled with concern: "Miss Meng Wan, were you injured in the fight just now?"
Meng Wan shook her head and said calmly, "Thank you for your concern, Master Qingyu. I'm fine."
"Ms. Meng Wan's strength is somewhat beyond my expectations."
Qingyu's face showed surprise and admiration, and he touched his nose awkwardly, "I'm afraid I'm not your opponent either."
"You won't know if he's your match until you fight him."
When Qingyu heard this, a hint of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.
"Ms. Meng Wan is right. Fists and feet have no eyes. Please forgive me if I have offended you."
After saying that, he flashed and jumped lightly onto the martial arts arena, standing opposite Meng Wan with his hands clasped together.
"Ms. Meng Wan, please."
Meng Wan returned the greeting, "Please."
Qingyu took the lead in attacking. He did not make any unnecessary movements and his attack was swift and fierce.
With a slap of his palm, the demon energy condensed into a fierce palm wind in the air, heading straight for Meng Wan's chest.
Meng Wan was not in a hurry. She turned her body slightly and easily avoided Qingyu's attack.
Her movements were smooth and natural, as if she had already predicted Qingyu's attack route.
Seeing this, Qingyu's eyes narrowed slightly and he increased the force of his attack again.
Meng Wan sometimes avoided with her flexible body movements, and sometimes fought head-on with her powerful body. For a while, she fought Qingyu on equal terms.
The fight between the two became more and more intense. The people in the audience watched intently and exclaimed in amazement from time to time.
"Commander Qingyu's strength is truly extraordinary! No wonder he is valued by His Majesty the Demon King."
"The little princess is no less powerful. Her demonic body is truly terrifying! The Suzaku bloodline is worthy of being one of the seven great demon clans. It's truly too strong!"
"Wonderful, this battle is so exciting!"
The battle lasted for about a quarter of an hour. Qingyu stopped the attack on his own initiative and said while panting slightly.
"Ms. Meng Wan's strength is truly extraordinary. Qing Yu is willing to admit her inferiority."
Meng Wan was a little displeased, "The winner hasn't been decided yet, why did you stop?"
Hearing this, Qingyu smiled bitterly.
"Ms. Meng Wan, it's not that I'm afraid of blood, I'm just worried about hurting you. If I really hurt you, I won't be at peace."
Meng Wan frowned slightly when she heard this, and her tone was a little cold.
"Master Qingyu, the demon race is a race of the weak and the strong prey on the weak. If you don't even have the courage to see blood, then you are a true weakling. You are showing no respect to me by doing this."
Qingyu was stunned, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
He was silent for a moment, and finally nodded, with a hint of apology in his tone.
"Miss Meng Wan is right. I was inconsiderate. In that case, I will not hold back."
After saying this, the demonic energy around Qingyu suddenly erupted, and his aura became several times stronger than before.
His eyes also became fierce, like a beast ready to pounce.
"Ms. Meng Wan, be careful!"
Qingyu let out a low roar, and his figure flashed out like lightning, with terrifying power in his fists and feet, heading straight for Meng Wan.
Feeling the change in Qingyu's breath, Meng Wan's eyes narrowed slightly.
She quickly adjusted her state and exerted the power of her demon body to the extreme to meet Qingyu's attack.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The two men's fists and feet collided in the air, causing bursts of roars.
Qingyu's attack was more fierce than before, and each blow carried a strong sense of oppression, as if he wanted to completely suppress Meng Wan.
Under Qingyu's full-strength attack, Meng Wan gradually felt a little tired.
The powerful recoil force made half of her body numb.
"Qingyu's strength is indeed much stronger than that show-off Bifang."
Meng Wan pondered secretly in her heart, and a strong fighting spirit flashed in her eyes.
She no longer held back, and the demonic energy in her body surged wildly. The Vermillion Bird Divine Fire condensed in her palm, transforming into a giant Vermillion Bird phantom, heading straight for Qingyu.
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