"boom!"

Loud noises kept coming, and the martial arts students on the periphery all turned pale and hurriedly backed away.

This was the first time they saw third-grade warriors fighting against each other.

Although Fang Ping's "Vajra Fist" has not yet reached the stage of great success, the power of the fist is combined, the energy and blood are deep, and the power of the punch is extremely high.

His combat training is not advanced, but his mental strength is strong and his reaction speed is faster than ordinary people.

Although Zhang Zhenhua is powerful, he does not have an advantage over Fang Ping.

Fang Ping avoided Zhang Zhenhua's attacks several times and used his speed to attack his vital points crazily, but Zhang Zhenhua was even more busy than him in dealing with it!

"You think I'm still the same person as before!"

Fang Ping hummed in his heart. After reaching the peak of the third level, his physique, energy and blood were far stronger than those of ordinary third-level peak warriors. The tempering of his bone marrow made his bones three points stronger, and the power of his tactics with the same burst of energy and blood was also much stronger.

Bigger than others.

Zhang Zhenhua's natural strength is a great advantage to others, but it has no effect on Fang Ping.

At this moment, Fang Ping's only shortcoming is that he has not practiced his tactics for a long time, his proficiency is not quite there, and the power of his ultimate move is not quite as powerful.

Among other warriors of the same level, no one is stronger than him.

Against Zhang Zhenhua, Fang Ping still focused on skilled tactics!

Zhang Zhenhua's speed was a little worse than Fang Ping's, and he was a little impatient and unwilling to fight.

Just when Fang Ping struck with another punch, Zhang Zhenhua suddenly roared violently, his maces roared loudly, and went straight to Fang Ping's shoulders.

Fang Ping's expression changed and he wanted to retreat, but he felt a strong momentum suppressing him!

"Pretend I've never killed anyone!"

Fang Ping's body also oozed traces of blood, and his mental power exploded instantly, suppressing the opponent!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Ping gathered all his energy and blood into one point and exploded in an instant!

Outsiders only saw Fang Ping stepping on the ground with his toes, causing the stone surface under his feet to shatter in an instant, and then Fang Ping rose up from the ground and flew out fiercely!

Zhang Zhenhua on the opposite side also roared fiercely, pressed down hard with both maces, and smashed them down quickly.

Just when everyone thought the two were about to collide, Fang Ping suddenly stepped into the air, and his body suddenly lifted up a lot. This time, he avoided Zhang Zhenhua's two aces.

…

Periphery.

The skinny old man frowned and said in a deep voice: "What's going on with Zhenhua!"

Even if Zhang Zhenhua is slower than Fang Ping, he still won't be able to react after Fang Ping stepped into the air and continue to use his big move downwards. Isn't this looking for death?

At this moment, an old man with white beard and hair came through the air and chuckled: "Mental interference!"

"Um?"

The skinny old man was stunned for a while, and the white-haired old man explained: "Spiritual power!"

"he?"

"right."

The face of the skinny old man changed!

He who is at the peak of fifth grade is still far from that point.

The white-haired old man is the strongest person in Changyang Village. If he says this, it should be no surprise.

…

Just as the two of them were talking.

Fang Ping stepped into the air, raised his body, and directly avoided the opponent's ultimate move. Zhang Zhenhua's move caused a huge explosion of energy and blood.

Before the two maces were knocked down, rubble on the ground was already splashing out, and the warriors on the periphery took action to block it to prevent the rubble from hurting anyone.

Fang Ping, who was in the air, took advantage of the pause when Zhang Zhenhua's move was empty and his blood was hard to calm down. He closed his fists, looked down from a high position, and slammed down!

"boom!"

There was a huge muffled sound, like a cowhide drum being hit.

Fang Ping hit Zhang Zhenhua's back with a punch. Zhang Zhenhua roared angrily, and the muscles and bones of his back creaked. His feet dug into the ground, and his whole body was almost smashed into the ground by Fang Ping.

After one punch, Fang Ping didn't stop at all. With a "boom", he punched down again!

"puff!"

Zhang Zhenhua had blood spurting out of his mouth. He knelt down and was unable to stand up. A beast-like roar came from his mouth!

When warriors fight, one move can mean the difference between life and death.

He unleashed his ultimate move, hoping to determine the outcome with one move, but Fang Ping had a sudden idea and used his mental power to match his momentum, suppressing him and disturbing him for a moment. In just a split second, Fang Ping found an opportunity.

Two punches knocked him to his knees, unable to stand up.

"Zhenhua!"

"Asshole!"

"..."

Some middle-aged and elderly warriors in the periphery were furious!

No one expected that after the two of them fought for a while, when Zhang Zhenhua unleashed his ultimate move, Fang Ping would seize the opportunity and hit him in the back with two punches, causing him to kneel down.

"Shut up!"

The white-haired old man gave a cold shout and said: "This is the end of the discussion, little friend, you can stop now!"

At this moment, Fang Ping was pretending to prepare his third punch, aiming at Zhang Zhenhua's head.

After hearing this, Fang Ping stopped his hand, took a step back, landed on the spot, and said with great ease, "It's a fluke, seniors, don't blame me."

At this moment, Fang Ping was still feeling a little excited.

Learned another trick!

Only a master can understand the use of spiritual power, and even Lu Fengrou has only a partial understanding of it.

Fang Ping actually didn't expect that he had just gained momentum and cooperated with his mental power to suppress Zhang Zhenhua. Zhang Zhenhua's thinking suddenly stopped after he was able to suppress it. Fang Ping saw him pause for a moment, and he didn't know that the opportunity was coming. If not

If he didn't want to kill anyone, he could blow Zhang Zhenhua's head off with one punch.

Despite this, Zhang Zhenhua was seriously injured at the moment, and several young people hurriedly stepped forward to check on his condition.

Zhang Zhenguang looked at Fang Ping with complicated eyes, carefully pulled out Zhang Zhenhua's feet from the pothole, glanced at Fang Ping, and hesitated to speak.

Fang Ping's victory over Zhang Zhenhua seemed particularly easy.

But Zhang Zhenguang knows that his elder brother is not that weak. Is Fang Ping so strong?

Before Zhang Zhenguang could say anything, the white-haired old man who had just arrived smiled lightly and said: "In martial arts universities like Mowu and Jingwu, it is much easier to discover geniuses than it is for us. My friend, this is a bit beyond my expectation."

The third-level warrior used mental shock. Although it was not too strong, it could still be regarded as a master's method.

Of course, Fang Ping could only do some slight interference at this moment.

Unlike the cunning he had seen, the fourth and fifth grade warriors who were directly suppressed turned into meat paste.

That is the real mental shock and suppression!

But Fang Ping is still very satisfied. His mental power is his own, and it is not a purely external force like Infinite Qi and Blood.

The third-level realm uses mental power to suppress opponents, which is also a manifestation of his strength.

As for why his mental power is stronger than others... Fang Ping doesn't admit that it's the system's credit anyway. He doesn't use the system to forcefully increase his mental power.

All I can say is that he is extremely talented!

Even if there is no wealth value, Fang Ping can still use his mental power. He can just wait for his mental power to recover on its own.

"Master, it's just a fluke that the master is over-reputed."

Fang Ping said modestly. He couldn't be humble. The other party felt his spiritual power. In all likelihood, he was at the peak of the sixth level. This kind of warrior could not be offended.

I just beat Zhang Zhenhua, but I didn’t want to be beaten violently.

"Lucky?" The white-haired old man shook his head gently.

The third level can use mental power. If this is a fluke, it is also a great luck. I'm afraid I can't find a second one. This matter cannot be explained.

However, the white-haired old man still kindly reminded: "Excessive consumption of mental power will cause mental exhaustion, even falling asleep. Children should pay attention to it..."

Fang Ping nodded quickly!

No wonder Lu Fengrou is often unable to wake up, she must be exercising her mental strength.

But I...then there is no need to remind you.

No big deal, just spend some wealth points to replenish it.

"Thank you, Master, for reminding..."
To be continued...