The moment Fang Ping walked out.

Around the playground, a burst of shouts resounded throughout Mowu!

"The president is invincible!"

"Invincible!"

"..."

There were roars and noisy sounds. These people were fighting in the Magic Martial Arts School. Although there was no external notification, the fight was very loud. At this moment, countless students had already gathered outside the venue.

When I saw Fang Ping walking out...

Regardless of whether he meant it sincerely or was trying to flatter him, what if he shouted first and then said it later? Otherwise, what if the president knew they were here and didn't cheer him up, so he would turn back and deduct the credits?

Fang Ping nodded slightly and said loudly: "Classmates, this is just for discussion, don't make any noise or let the senior brothers underestimate me, Mo Wu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place fell into silence.

Fang Ping's power is evident.

As Fang Ping said this, he was thinking about whether he should give out some benefits later.

Look, what does everyone expect?

Look, what does prestige mean?

Do guys like Qin Fengqing get this kind of treatment when they play?

Opposite him, Zheng Nanqi looked solemn.

If nothing else, let’s just talk about this popularity... the number one person in Wuhan University really deserves his reputation!

It is obviously impossible for Fang Ping to gain such a prestigious reputation if he has poor strength.

On Wuhan University's side, four people appeared, all of whom were extremely strong... The bald one was weaker and was the only one who lost.

And it gets stronger the further back it goes, Fang Ping holds the battle, and his strength is probably stronger than expected.

Zheng Nanqi's face was solemn, while Fang Ping said with a relaxed smile: "Senior Brother Zheng, get on the ring. I already said yesterday that I will go all out, and I hope that Senior Brother Zheng will not hold back."

"nature!"

Fang Ping was carefree and composed, gently stroking the sword on his waist, and chuckled: "If that's the case, then I will use the sword!"

On the rostrum, Old Man Li suddenly coughed and said: "Fang Ping, they are guests, don't use the Ping Luan Dao."

After hearing this, Fang Ping thought for a while, nodded and said, "Then..."

Zheng Nanqi felt that he was insulted, his expression changed instantly, and he said in a deep voice: "Junior brother Fang, since you said you will go all out, then don't do this!"

Fang Ping was a little embarrassed, but he quickly said: "Well, I really want to do this, but it would be disrespectful to martial arts, so let's get started!"

…

In the audience, Fang Ping started talking.

Rest area.

Qin Fengqing suddenly sighed: "It's over."

Everyone looked at him, and even Li Fei didn't care to stare at Li Hansong who had just arrived, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

Qin Fengqing sighed again and looked around. On the side, Su Zisu was very sensible and hurriedly took out a few energy fruits and handed them over.

In these battles, Qin Fengqing has been helping analyze the battles, including introducing other people.

However... the big bald man has a bad hobby. He stutters when he doesn't eat. Only when he eats can he speak without stammering.

Qin Fengqing swallowed it in one gulp, and then quickly said: "Fang Ping's sword skills are not very good, don't look at me like that, I'm serious, his sword skills are not as good as mine. But he is very strong, and he learned the art of raising swords from Dean Li

, once defeated Li Tietou with one sword!

I almost killed him with one knife, both sides were of the same rank!

In other words, you might be able to kill Li Tietou now. Brother Li, you just fought against Tietou, so you know his strength.

Last time Fang Ping only kept his sword for a month. Let me calculate...this time he didn't draw his sword since New Year's Eve.

It’s been over a month!”

Qin Fengqing said, continued to eat the fruit, and added again: "At that time, the fourth grade, now at the peak of the fifth grade, with his current energy and blood... I don't know how strong the sword is."

Everyone frowned. Li Fei looked at Li Hansong, who was covered in blood. Li Hansong coughed dryly and said, "That was before. Now he may not be able to defeat me with one blow."

The phrase "You may not be able to defeat me with one blow" means that this guy is not confident about whether he can withstand a blow.

Li Fei knows how difficult this guy is!

Doesn't this mean...

Thinking of this, Li Fei hurriedly looked down.

…

On the playground, the wind was surging.

The moment Fang Ping held up the knife, Zheng Nanqi's expression was extremely solemn!

Fang Ping, who was in the first stage of the fifth rank, once killed a warrior in the first rank of the sixth rank with one strike in a sneak attack.

After the Golden Bone was resurrected, he once beheaded a middle-level sixth-grade man.

Now, he has reached the peak of the fifth level, and his golden bones and semi-golden body have been tempered over the past few days.

The highest intensity of his energy and blood that day was 4800 calories, but today it was 5999 calories.

Increased energy and blood by more than a thousand calories!

Compared to the exchange competition, Fang Ping's energy and blood had increased a lot.

At this moment, Fang Ping just held the knife, but the atmosphere was already extremely depressing.

On the rostrum, Li Mo's expression changed again and again!

Zheng Nanqi, is he an idiot?

Still giving the opponent time to gather momentum!

In his eyes, at this moment, this boy named Fang Ping is opening the golden bone!

Yes, golden bones.

That's not all. In the opponent's hand, the power of heaven and earth poured into the sword. The sword on Fang Ping's waist began to tremble in the void.

At this time, the game has begun.

What Zheng Nanqi has to do at this moment is to interrupt the opponent's momentum, instead of just watching!

"idiot!"

"Do you think this is a competition among your own family members?"

"Are you still waiting for the opponent to finish gathering momentum before taking action?"

"..."

Li Mo, an eighth-grade expert, could have been extremely calm.

But I was really angry today. The previous battles were extremely embarrassing, but this battle...maybe even more embarrassing!

Zheng Nanqi is very energetic in martial arts. Because he is a high-ranking sixth-level disciple, he knows that Fang Ping is building momentum, but he always gives him time.

At this moment, the playground was turbulent. In terms of momentum alone, Zheng Nanqi was at a disadvantage even before the fight started.

Li Mo was cursing in his heart, and Old Man Li was speechless as he said: "Fang Ping could have accumulated his energy a long time ago, but he waited until the game started...just to make it fairer, but he didn't expect...ahem..."

Old Man Li saw that this old man with the same surname had the urge to get angry, so he stopped attacking him.

Your boy from Star City is really a bit stupid.

After thinking about it, Old Man Li suddenly said: "Do you have a TV over there that you can watch? Has he watched too many martial arts dramas..."

"Shut up!"

The one who scolded him was not Li Mo, but Minister Wang!

Is Li Changsheng looking for a fight?

Hey... Hey, Zheng Nanqi is still a child and he upholds the spirit of martial arts. There is absolutely no problem in waiting for his opponent to gather his strength.

Minister Wang comforted him in his heart, and looked at Zheng Nanqi again...forget it, I'm afraid your boy's life will be cut off.

Fang Ping has almost gathered 30 liters of the power of heaven and earth. If you don't interrupt, he will chop you to death with one strike. I will have to take action later.

Minister Wang watched silently...it was around 35 Lun.

About 40 pounds!

Boy, if you don't interrupt, I will stop him before he can take action.

45 pounds... Fang Ping, you’ve had enough!

Your body's endurance is almost the same. At least you can save some face. Do you really want to kill him with a knife?
To be continued...