At this moment, there is a strong person blocking the front.┏x4399.┛
Shi Feng knew that he would die. This kind of person would definitely not be easy to mess with if he fought to the death.
Fang Ping was determined to let everyone retreat, but when he saw Zhao Qing and the others gathered together, Shi Feng also stopped and immediately knew that he could not run away at this moment.
If he runs away, he may be fine, but people like Zhao Qing are likely to be killed.
Will Zhou Shiping come forward?
Fang Ping doesn’t know!
Some of the instructors at Wuhan University are very cold-blooded!
They have seen too much life and death. They may care about their own life and death, but they are indifferent to the life and death of others.
If the serious injuries or deaths of people like Zhao Qing can stimulate Fang Ping and others to pursue greater strength, maybe it will be worth it in their eyes. "It's not invincible!"
The matter has come to an end, let's talk about it later.
The top priority is not to be chaotic. If we are defeated one by one, that will be trouble.
Fang Ping immediately shouted: "Everyone else retreat, Tang, Zhao and I will surround you!"
As soon as Fang Ping finished speaking, Shi Feng moved and went straight to Zhao Xuemei!
Compared with Tang Songting's knife, the long stick is less dangerous. As for Fang Ping, he is the leader at first glance. This woman is not easy to kill!
At this moment, Zhao Xuemei already knew that the opponent was a second-grade warrior, a flash of concentration flashed in her eyes, and she quickly pierced Shi Feng's chest with her long stick.
Tang Songting, who was behind him, also struck quickly with his long sword. Fang Ping straightened his toes and kicked Shi Feng's kneecap!
Shi Feng did not change his mind and reached out to grab the long stick again. This time Zhao Xuemei did not retreat, and Shi Feng did not give way. The moment he grabbed the long stick, there was a metallic collision sound between his right hand and the long stick.
Shi Feng didn't care about the numbness of his hand bones, and with all his energy and blood bursting out, he grabbed the long stick and pulled it forward.
Zhao Xuemei staggered slightly. Her energy and blood were not as good as her opponent's, and she had not tempered her upper limb bones. Seeing this, she hurriedly shook her long stick.
This time, the effect was not obvious.
Shi Feng no longer wanted to evade, Zhao Xuemei was no match at all.
"come over!"
Shi Feng shouted loudly, but his legs jumped up to avoid Fang Ping's poke.
At the same time, Zhao Xuemei was still wrestling with him, but Shi Feng suddenly released his strength and was pulled closer by Zhao Xuemei following her strength.
Zhao Xuemei's expression changed and she quickly retreated.
Shi Feng stared at her, ignoring Fang Ping on the side and Tang Songting behind him. His spine straightened and he thrust his right leg towards Zhao Xuemei's waist. Zhao Xuemei either gave up the stick at this moment or had to bear this
hit.
Without hesitation, Zhao Xuemei quickly let go and backed away again.
As soon as she retreated, the long alloy stick was in Shi Feng's hand.
Shi Feng grabbed the long stick, held it tightly with both hands, and turned around to chop Tang Songting.
Tang Songting also dropped his sword at this moment.
"when……"
The sound of metal colliding was instantly heard, and Tang Songting's mouth went numb. In terms of strength, he was far inferior to Shi Feng. Shi Feng brought down his stick and instantly hit him, making him unsteady on the knife.
"grass!"
Fang Ping cursed, not sure whether he was scolding Zhao Xuemei or whom.
For these first and second level warriors, the effectiveness of their weapons is still very obvious. Now that Zhao Xuemei has lost his weapon, even if Shi Feng doesn't know how to use a stick, he can still use it.
But he used brute force to chop and was hit, with disastrous consequences.
No more random thoughts arose in his heart, Fang Ping looked at Zhao Xuemei and shouted: "You go up and I go down, Tang will block it for a while!"
Tang Songting groaned secretly and could only clench his hands and hold a knife to confront the opponent head-on.
He was tempering the bones of his upper limbs, and Shi Feng simply relied on the strength of his upper limbs to chop him, so he was not without the power to fight back.
The sound of "dang-dang" kept coming, and Shi Feng slashed several times in succession.
Zhao Xuemei also pursed her lips at this moment and attacked Shi Feng from behind, making the opponent keep avoiding him.
Fang Ping, who just said he would attack the lower part, straightened his right foot and stabbed Shi Feng's right arm.
When Shi Feng heard the sound, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, his face changed slightly, and he jerked out his right leg, instantly colliding with Fang Ping's toe.
"puff!"
The power of Fang Ping's kick was beyond Shi Feng's expectation, and Fang Ping's toe pierced directly into his flesh and blood.
"court death!"
Shi Feng felt severe pain and his eyes were bloodshot. He raised his long stick and stopped slashing at Tang Songting. Instead, he tried to hit Fang Ping on the head.
Tang Songting, whose tiger's mouth had collapsed, didn't think about anything else at this time. Instead, he let out a sigh of relief, feeling somewhat relieved.
Fang Ping also thought that Shi Feng was provoked by him and wanted to find him, so he quickly got out of the way.
Unexpectedly, Shi Feng was just pretending, and the long stick suddenly turned and swept towards Tang Songting.
"Bang!"
"Click!"
There was a crisp sound of bones, Tang Songting's face instantly turned pale, and his left hand drooped.
Not caring about counterattack, Tang Songting retreated hurriedly.
Shi Feng made a move, but while Fang Ping was still retreating, Zhao Xuemei kicked him in the back.
After staggering slightly, Shi Feng sneered, ignoring the pain on his back and legs, and continued to pursue Tang Songting!
Tang Songting's left arm was crippled and his strength was greatly weakened. If he were to catch up again, he would probably be beaten to death!
Fang Ping couldn't care less about the impact of his misjudgment and hurriedly started to pursue.
But when he saw Shi Feng holding a long stick in his hand and sweeping it towards him, he immediately took a step back in frustration.
"Give me the knife and retreat!"
Fang Ping shouted. Tang Songting, who was not far away, hesitated a little, but quickly made up his mind. He gritted his teeth, threw the long knife at Fang Ping, and kept retreating!
"Zhao Qing, please stop me for a moment!"
Fang Ping shouted again, and Zhao Qing and others were unequivocal, allowing Shi Feng to catch up with Tang Songting. Tang Songting was not there with his long sword, so he was likely to be killed.
If Tang Songting dies, everything will be in chaos. Once there is chaos, it will be over.
As soon as they blocked him, Shi Feng didn't bother him and swung his stick to knock the sword away. At this time, Zhao Xuemei cooperated tacitly and kicked him in the arm.
Shi Feng dodged slightly, and Fang Ping took advantage of the situation and took the knife.
As soon as the knife was in hand, Fang Ping became more courageous and started to chop with the knife!
"when!"
The swords and sticks collided again. Fang Ping felt his arms numb. Shi Feng's expression also changed. The opponent's energy and blood were no weaker than his own!
"when……"
The sound of collisions kept coming. After all, Shi Feng was not used to using sticks, so he felt that he was somewhat restricted at this moment.
Gritting his teeth, Shi Feng avoided the long knife and swiped his stick towards Zhao Xuemei, who was assisting.
Fang Ping slashed the air with his long knife, turned quickly, and struck Shi Feng's waist with the knife.
With a "chi" sound, Shi Feng's clothes were torn and blood began to ooze from his waist.
Although there was no scratch with the knife, Shi Feng ignored it and hit Zhao Xuemei's right leg with a stick!
"Bang!"
"ah!"
Zhao Xuemei screamed and retreated quickly, large drops of sweat falling from her face.
"asshole!"
Fang Ping was in a panic. Zhao Xuemei and Tang Songting were both injured. Although Shi Feng was also injured, he had lost two combat forces, but Shi Feng's injury was not serious. "We can't continue!"
Fang Ping had been attacking before, but he didn't dare to fight head-on. If anything went wrong, he would immediately retreat.
This also resulted in the inability to contain the enemy.
At this moment, he didn't bother to reflect on his cowardice. When Fang Ping was cruel, he didn't believe that Zhou Shiping could really watch their entire army be annihilated!
No big deal, get hurt!
Thinking of this, Fang Ping no longer hesitated, and quickly struck Shi Feng with his long knife.
Shi Feng had also discovered Fang Ping's shortcomings before, and did not block when he saw it. Instead, he swung his stick towards Fang Ping's right leg.
This time, Fang Ping did not immediately retreat like before, and slashed with the long sword without any hesitation!
"puff!"
"Bang!"
The long knife hit Shi Feng's left arm at once, but Fang Ping's face turned pale and he felt that his right leg was no longer his.
Before he screamed, Shi Feng screamed.
"Crack!"
The left arm fell off!
He had just entered the second level, and although his hand bones had been tempered, he had not yet tempered his arms. The alloy knife was extremely sharp, and his left hand was cut off with one strike!
When Fang Ping saw this, he couldn't care less about the pain and shouted: "Come together and kill him!"
Zhao Qing and the others on the side immediately attacked after hearing this.
Tang Songting and Zhao Xuemei couldn't care less about the pain. Fang Ping shouted again: "You two can restrain his long stick together, and I will chop him to death!"
What he was worried about was the long alloy stick. If he was hit in the head by this stick, he would die.
But as long as he was restrained, Shi Feng, who had lost his arm, might not be able to withstand his sword blows.
As soon as Fang Ping finished shouting, the pale-faced Shi Feng suddenly abandoned his long stick!
The bones of his lower limbs have been tempered, but now he has a broken arm, and using a long stick has hindered his ability to display his strength.
Although the long stick has its advantages, it also reduces Shi Feng's room for performance.
At this moment, as soon as he abandoned his stick, Shi Feng went straight towards Zhao Qing and the others. Although these people were not strong, they created obstacles for him.
Zhao Qing's face turned a little pale, but he did not retreat. Fang Ping behind him did not hesitate this time. He ignored the severe pain in his leg and slashed with his knife.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Xuemei and others also attacked from various directions.
Shi Feng's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he punched Zhao Qing without hesitation.
Zhao Qing also punched to block, and their fists collided instantly.
Zhao Qing backed away continuously, his face flushed.
Shi Feng knocked him back with a punch, then squatted down and kicked Fang Ping in the back as if his legs had no bones.
Fang Ping had some inconvenience with his right foot, but he forced himself to stand with his right foot, his left foot straightened, and his toes pointed towards Shi Feng.
The hand was even more unambiguous, the long knife made an explosive sound in the air, and struck Shi Feng's head with one strike!
"die!"
Shi Feng had broken his left arm and was besieged by so many people. There was a strong man waiting outside. He knew he would definitely die, so he decided not to dodge this time.
Before the long knife fell, the two people's legs and feet were in contact first.
"Bang!"
The collision of flesh and bone caused Fang Ping's face to turn pale again, and he felt like his toes were about to break.
The next moment, the knife in Fang Ping's hand also hit Shi Feng.
But it was not hit on the head, but on the collarbone!
Shi Feng's eyes were blood red, but he sneered, held down the long knife with his right hand to prevent Fang Ping from pulling it out, and raised his leg to kick Fang Ping again!
Fang Ping cursed secretly when he saw this, but did not abandon the knife. He strengthened his hand and stabbed it with his left foot again.
With a "chi" sound, Fang Ping's toes dug deeply into the flesh and blood of the opponent's calf.
Shi Feng's face turned pale and he gave Fang Ping a sharp look, then looked at the other people who were attacking him.
The gap between the second grade and the first grade was not desperate yet. At this moment, he was seriously injured. His collarbone was slashed by Fang Ping, and his leg was also injured. His right arm was holding the knife and he couldn't use it, so he could only be kicked and beaten.
"I didn't expect to be killed by you brats!"
Shi Feng gritted his teeth, blood seeping from his mouth. Suddenly, he let go of the long knife with his right hand and suddenly grabbed Tang Songting at the side.
Tang Songting's left arm was currently swinging his right fist, preparing to hit Shi Feng's head.
Shi Feng suddenly gave up pressing the knife, grabbed Tang Songting's right fist with his right hand, pushed back hard, and grabbed Tang Songting. His eyes were filled with blood red, and his head was fiercely aimed at Tang Songting's head!
Even if I die, I have to kill one person before I am willing to do it!
"Help me!"
Tang Songting was so heartbroken that he couldn't lift his left arm. His right arm was grabbed and he was about to hit his opponent's head.
At this moment, Fang Ping had no time to pull out the knife stuck in his collarbone. He suddenly abandoned the knife, closed his fists, and punched Shi Feng's head.
"Bang!"
Fang Ping didn't stop and continued to punch him hard!
"Bang bang bang" sounds came one after another, but Shi Feng continued to grab Tang Songting's arm due to inertia, and their heads finally hit each other.
"ah!"
Tang Songting screamed, but found that his head was not broken as expected, but only slightly painful.
When he opened his eyes, he screamed even more violently!
"Quickly, get him away!"
Tang Songting's face turned completely pale. In his field of vision, unknown liquid kept falling on Shi Feng's head, which was caused by Fang Ping.
At this moment, Shi Feng was still holding on to him, and their heads were so close that Tang Songting could feel some liquid splattering on his face.
No one paid attention to him, Fang Ping continued to pound!
Zhao Xuemei and others also continued to attack hard, until Shi Feng was completely motionless, and everyone stopped breathing heavily.
"See if you're still angry?"
Fang Ping collapsed on the ground, panting, but he knew in his heart that he must be dead.
If he doesn't die, then Shi Feng is truly immortal.
Among the crowd, a few uninjured team members stepped forward cautiously. Someone kicked Shi Feng hard first, then stretched out his hand to touch his neck. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "He's dead."
"That's good."
As he said that, Fang Ping didn't care about anyone else. He lifted up his pants and took a look. His right calf was completely dark purple.
After trying to feel the surge of Qi and blood, Fang Ping cursed in a low voice.
The bone is not broken, but the injury is serious. It will take at least a while to recover to normal.
At this time, Fang Ping looked at the others and said, "How are you doing?"
Tang Songting's face was still pale. He did not look at the stone peak on the ground and said in a low voice: "The left arm is somewhat broken and needs to rest for a few days. At least he needs to take a first-grade bone-tempering pill."
The first-grade Bone Tempering Pill has 15 credits, and only one person can be awarded the task to make up for the loss.
Zhao Xuemei also whispered: "The calf bone of my right leg is injured and needs to be nursed back to health."
"A piece of hand bone is broken."
Zhao Qing on the side was covering his hands, his expression was not very good, he had a broken bone and it was necessary to take a first-grade bone-tempering pill.
Bone-tempering elixirs may not be enough, other healing elixirs may be needed.
Others were okay. Although some people were also affected, their injuries were not serious.
Fang Ping did not comfort him and said calmly: "This is a second-grade warrior. There are 10 of us. Although we won in the end, we suffered a huge loss in this mission.
The opponent shouldn't be too strong among the second-grade ones, at least that's how it feels to me. The upper limb bones have just been tempered, but have not yet been tempered.
Otherwise, one knife would not have been able to cut off his left arm.
If the left arm had been broken, it is not certain whether we would still be alive now."
Zhao Xuemei blamed herself: "I'm sorry, it's my fault."
She lost the alloy long stick, causing the alloy long stick to become Shi Feng's weapon, which made everyone use rat weapons to avoid getting close.
Of course, if we really get close, the results may not be better than what we are doing now.
Tang Songting said nothing, and Fang Ping exhaled and said: "They are all the same, they all made mistakes, but fortunately the results are good.
I don’t want to criticize anyone. I made a mistake myself this time.
Fortunately, everyone stayed calm and it was better than I expected."
None of Zhao Qing or the others ran away at that time. If one or two had run away and not blocked Shi Feng's path, Shi Feng might have killed Tang Songting.
With the death of Tang Songting, Shi Feng has less restraint and fear, and others may die later.
Without mentioning the matter any more, Fang Ping stepped forward and touched Shi Feng regardless of other people's faces.
When Huang Bin was running away, he had a lot of good things with him, didn't Shi Feng have any?
"Wu Kepeng and Zhou Yuehong, go to the house and take a look. Bring over the knife on the door and search for anything else."
"good!"
The two of them hurriedly walked towards the rental house not far away, and Fang Ping said again: "Zhang Hao, Liu Dasheng, you two go guard the perimeter and don't let anyone come over."
After the arrangements were made, Fang Ping also touched something.
After taking out the items from Shi Feng's jacket pocket, Fang Ping looked at them for a while and said with a little joy on his face: "First-grade Bone Tempering Pill!"
"How many?"
Tang Songting asked quickly.
"Three."
"It's okay..." Tang Songting breathed a sigh of relief. Three first-grade bone-hardening pills were not too few.
After a while, Wu Kepeng and two others also came out, and Zhou Yuehong immediately said: "One alloy short blade, 200,000 in cash, and 5 ordinary Qi and Blood Pills."
According to the market price, the elixir is worth 2 million, and the short blade is probably worth 500,000. Including cash, the harvest is 2.7 million.
This is also the reason why the mission rewards are not too many.
These warriors have more or less good things in them.
"Put away the things first and distribute them later. Let's talk to our Teacher Zhou first!"
Fang Ping gritted his teeth. Although no one was killed this time, several people were injured. Only children who can cry will be fed. Even if they can't find their way back, they still have to talk properly!
Why did the peak of the first grade become the second grade!