It’s not that the old principal thinks that Wang Jinyang’s combat power is low, and the only thing that the old principal of the Magic Martial Arts is that Wang Jinyang is too unwilling to care about himself. Even if Wang Jinyang’s bridge of heaven and earth can really be broken and reborn, who doesn’t understand the difficulties? One is not good, the other is, Wang Jinyang’s future martial arts will be cut off.

If it is placed in magic martial arts, and even the strong men of Wuda University have mostly fallen, the Zhenxing City is powerful, and the Wuhan University and even the new martial arts forces have reached the brink. It would be fine if they urgently need a victory to express their determination, but what is the situation now?

The true king of the cave and the earth have reached an inexplicable equilibrium. Even if the ancient forces in the realm reappear, they are just reaching a more balanced state of three-legged tripods. They are far from reaching the moment of the crisis of life and death on Earth.

When there were only more than fifty in the world before, the earth could withstand the pressure of the four royal courts in the forbidden area of ​​the cave. It doesn’t matter that the number of countries is as strong as the number of the entire world before. Now it is still nervous every day.

Li Changsheng did not even gamble towards the unity of the golden body and the spiritual power. He claimed that the unity of all paths did not cultivate the spirit but only cultivate the golden body. The swordsman of the immortality cut off the road to immortality, which means that the situation on the earth is far less urgent than before.

The magic martial arts capital has four vicious combat powers. There is also a vicious war hero Tian Mu in the cave of the magic capital under the magic capital. The southern guards Wuchuan have also achieved vicious powers. Just one magic martial arts can summon six vicious combat powers. Do you still need to rely on students to sacrifice to ensure the majesty of your magic martial arts?

Not to mention other places, the remaining twelve underground cave cities in the Demon City's underground cave have been stagnant recently. After Tianmen City was renamed the Demon Martial City, the underground cave warriors did not want to steal the city back. In more than half a year, there was no attack or attack. They all knew that there was a strong man of the True King level sitting in the Demon Martial City.

As for Juedian, the agreement that the True King did not enter the outer realm, Fang Xuan was sitting in the magic martial arts. Even if Fang Xuan did not show up, no true king would make trouble for the Magic Martial Arts lineage without open eyes. The Juedian who was in charge of the Magic Martial Arts City did not take action openly, and the True Kings in the underground cave were not easy to come forward to find other people's troubles, so they could only turn a blind eye.

At the Demon Capital Cave, these real kings were forced to look like they dared not speak out. The situation did not look nervous no matter how they looked.

How could the old principal let Wang Jinyang slander himself so badly and cut off his future? Let them lose a powerful man in the future? If the old principal had not maintained his own identity, he would have slapped him with a slap, helping Wang Jinyang to clear the wastewater residue in his mind.

Seeing Wang Jinyang and the others retreating, the old principal waved his hand powerlessly, signaling the remaining Zheng Nanqi and Fang Ping to come on stage. Then he sat down slowly and spoke slowly, as if he was talking to himself, and as if explaining to someone: "I don't know where Wang Jinyang has this temper, and he looks like he wants to fight a life and die with someone, and such a decisive attitude... Alas..."

"The magic martial arts guarded the Demon Capital's underground cave for many years, and countless heroes have sacrificed. If the Heavenly Lord had not been born, the magic martial arts and even the entire Earth warriors would have become nervous. The situation has only been better for half a year. Maybe this kid hasn't reacted yet, and it is not difficult to understand with this attitude." A figure appeared beside the old principal, and it was Zhang Tao, who was known as the King of Martial Arts.

"Senior King Wu (Minister Zhang)." In addition to the old principal, several unrestrained warriors nearby stood up and bowed to Zhang Tao who suddenly appeared.

From their names, we can see their power. Only the three people in Zhenxingcheng are called "Senior King Wu". This also means that in the eyes of Li Mo and the three people and even the entire Zhenxingcheng warrior, Zhang Tao Juedian's strength is far more worthy of respect than his Minister of Education, the head of the three ministries and four prefectures.

However, this is not surprising. As the six largest forces on the earth in the past, the six holy lands have always been transcendent. The earth's technology in the cave is not easy to use, so they feel that the identity of the leader of the "ordinary person" is far less respectable than that of the powerful.

The person named "Minister Zhang" is naturally many warriors in the New Martial Arts era. After all, the identity of the Minister of Education is not only one of the leaders of "ordinary people", but also the core of the New Martial Arts era. Compared with Judian's identity, in their eyes, the initiator of the New Martial Arts era is more important.

However, it doesn't matter which one is more important, and Zhang Tao doesn't care about the issue of this title. Whether it is the core initiator, promoter, or King of Wu Zhang Tao of the New Martial Arts era, they are all himself, which is enough.

The old principal did not agree with Zhang Tao's words. No matter what the reason was, Wang Jinyang's thoughts were still problematic. If there were problems, they had to be changed and changed. Thoughts should be improved with the development of the times. It is always wrong to wander around the past.

"Fang Ping has come on stage. I don't know how much he has gone through for so long." Looking at the young man who came out of the preparation table step by step, Zhang Tao said thoughtfully.

"This kid..." Principal of Magic Martial Arts shook his head: "Even I don't know how many trump cards he has hidden. After all, he is that younger brother. At least he should have the original tactics."

Zhang Tao grinned when he heard this, "The Original Warfare? This is not certain. He probably doesn't even know what the Original Warfare is now, but that person's mind...

However, everyone on the stage who was watching the battle was actually quite looking forward to Fang Ping's battle. After all, his brother Fang Xuan is so unfathomable, it is hard to imagine how many methods Fang Ping learned from his brother.

Fang Ping came on the court, looking calm, as if he didn't care about Zheng Nanqi coming up from the other side. A big sword with silver light shining was even taller than him.

Zheng Nanqi looked at Fang Ping in front of him, but felt a little disappointed. Although there were not many similarities between Fang Xuan and Fang Ping, Zheng Nanqi could always see the style of Fang Xuan Fang Tianzun from Fang Ping's every move.

For example, his inexplicable lazy temperament and the same ancient well-being in his eyes. If Fang Xuan's eyes are like a starry sky, there are worlds hidden in Fang Ping's eyes, and the clear lake surface seems to be easily seen by people, but... who is this "he"?

Zheng Nanqi stood on the playground and was stunned. In Fang Ping's eyes, he seemed to see himself, a self who seemed a little panicked and a little confused.

After three inexplicably ended battles, Zheng Nan's magic martial arts seemed to be poisonous. In the first game, Yao Chengjun's mental power exploded. In the second game, Li Hansong hit Jiang Xiyan vomited continuously, and inexplicably damaged most of the combat power of Zhenxingcheng. In the third game, Wang Jinyang actually wanted to "burn both jade and stone" with Li Fei. In the fourth game, the two of them were whispering in the corner of the playground, and they looked like they were good brothers.

In this game, Fang Ping... Zheng Nanqi's thoughts were confused. He kept thinking about these inevitable strange things, and had a severe resistance to this inexplicable exchange match.

"Oh..." Fang Ping looked at Zheng Nanqi, whose eyes were floating around, and sighed helplessly: "No way, this is over?"

On the watch stage, many of the masters watching the game were silent, and the old principal and Zhang Tao frowned even more. The old principal said uncertainly: "This seems to be mental power?"

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Zhang Tao also frowned and nodded: "It should be that, this should be a kind of mental power. Unlike the spiritual power of the master and strong man who possesses the magical power of the ready-made 'matter', this is a way to apply the mental power, a real mental power warfare!"

Nowadays, even if most masters use their mental power, they are just forcibly manipulating their own mental power to embody others' counterattacks. Even the so-called "mental power warfare" is mostly about self-destruction of mental power and encirclement of mental power.

This is to use mental power to express itself as a weapon. Once this materialized object has scars, it also means that the spiritual owner of the materialized owner has been damaged. In more serious cases, the mental power collapses, and in the end they will either be crazy, die, or become an unconscious vegetable.

Now Fang Ping's tactic, which quietly makes people fall into a certain state, is obviously a mental tactic, but it is much more sophisticated than their "mental tactic".

Seeing Zheng Nanqi standing still in a daze, Fang Ping shook his head helplessly, and used force under his feet, as if an arrow from the string rushed out, abandoned his knife, and punched Zheng Nanqi.

"Boom..." It was not the sound of Zheng Nanqi being knocked out. Just when Fang Ping was about to hit Zheng Nanqi, Zheng Nanqi slowly raised his head and smiled at Fang Ping, and then quickly raised his hand and punched Fang Ping.

The two fists faced each other with a "boom", and a circular wave rushed out in all directions with the two as the origin.

"How is this possible?" Fang Ping's face darkened. Looking at the opponent who was rushed in front of him but was just three steps back, he was a little disbelief.

"Do you think your mental power is very strong?" Zheng Nanqi chuckled, and then an illusory figure appeared behind him. The illusory figure was not solid, but that temperament...

Fang Ping was stunned, and then he spit out a few words as if he was gritting his teeth: "Essence! Spirit! Power! Existence! Transformation!"

Zheng Nanqi shook his head, "Brother Fang was joking. The manifestation of mental power is the symbol of the master's strong man. It is still a little short of being fully manifested. It is just that the shadow condensed from the beginning of the first.

I have to say that I would like to thank the Heavenly Lord. The opportunity given by the Heavenly Lord was to visit the Heavenly Lord last time. First, I helped me close the three gates, and later I gave me the method to gather my spiritual power. The Heavenly Lord’s kindness to me is really higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea.”

Fang Ping's face was gloomy. What a joke? His brother still has this thing? He rubbed his brother's mental power and tactics for four or five days before his brother gave him. As a result, he gave his opponent a gift package to the master. With this magical power, why don't he use it for his brother? Who is the one who is the one who is the one who is?

Fang Ping looked at Jiang Chao and Fu Changding standing together on the side of the playground. Fu Changding smiled awkwardly, and then disappeared instantly with Jiang Chao.

Fang Ping felt a little depressed. Looking at Zheng Nanqi in front of him, he felt an inexplicable unhappiness: "Forget it, let's try this trick. This is the knife-raising technique I learned from Teacher Li. Please taste it."

Zheng Nanqi reached out his hand indifferently, with a look of everyone's demeanor: "Please." Fang Ping nodded, but the momentum that filled his body completely shrank, and he stood there like an ordinary person.

However, at this moment, Zheng Nanqi, who was standing opposite Fang Ping, had a strong sense of crisis, and even fatality, which made Zheng Nanqi take it seriously. On top of his fists, the magic weapon-level fist gloves shone brightly, and the phantom of the mental power behind it slowly dissipated into a spot of light and landed on the fist, as if he had a layer of gold for his fist.

Unlike Fang Ping's momentum that completely disappeared, Zheng Nanqi's momentum seemed to have no upper limit to increase. In just a momentum, this momentum had broken through the limitations of the sixth-grade warrior and rushed towards the power of the seventh-grade master warrior.

This momentum seemed to have no limit. It quickly broke through the first stage of the seventh grade and advanced towards the middle stage of the seventh grade until it reached the peak of the middle stage of the seventh grade warrior, as if it had reached a limit. Fang Ping also slowly raised his head, and the silver-white knife was on the side, but he reached out to hold something.

The two looked at each other, and then Fang Ping quickly pulled out another knife hidden on his body. Zheng Nanqi also waved his fist, and a ray of white lining passed by the sky with a sharp force.

The fist with the special effects of light and shadow also carried the huge power of the person rushing towards the white light that Fang Ping swung. In a trance, the people on the observation stage seemed to see two huge figures collide between heaven and earth. The huge aftermath came to all directions. The aftermath was just as powerful as an ordinary sixth-grade mid-level warrior.

"So strong." Zhang Tao, who was still moving in the aftermath, sighed that there was no explosion of blood and blood all over his body, but even his sleeves did not change.

"It's quite strong." The old principal squinted his eyes at some point and stared at the playground on the ground, which was in line with it.

Many masters around who were a little helpless by the aftermath, who could not open their eyes, Liu Polu stepped forward and said, "There should be no accident between Fang Ping and Zheng Nanqi."

The old principal shook his head: "Don't worry, since it was that person's method, it would never cause trouble for the two younger generations." Zhang Tao also nodded slightly as if he really agreed with the old principal's words.

Sure enough, the wind disappeared and the dust settled. The two people on the playground finally showed their figures. Fang Ping actually stood on the playground with his silver-white sword, while the other one, Zheng Nanqi, fell to the ground, with blood flowing from his right fist.

"Hey...so... why do you want to take over the teacher's task?" Just as everyone on the viewing stage was about to go down to see Zheng Nanqi's injuries, a slightly fat young man walked out and reached out to give Zheng Nanqi an unknown pill in his mouth, and said in a nagging manner.

Halfway through his words, he seemed to have reacted. He turned around and bowed to everyone on the stage: "Don't worry, everyone, the teacher has foresaw this scene, there will be no accident. This time it's over, it seems that Brother Zheng is about to break through to the Grandmaster, which is really enviable."
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