When the car entered Beihu, Fang Ping suddenly murmured: "Is it really appropriate to choose Beihu as the first stop?"
Gently stroking the Yanyue Sword beside him, Mr. Guan died in battle here.
However, the place where Master Guan Er died in the battle is still some distance from Yunmeng Military Academy.
"I'm not Mr. Guan, I have nothing to do with it. There are many people using knives."
Fang Ping let out a breath and moved forward until the car arrived outside Yunmeng Military Academy.
Although Yunmeng Military Academy is not well-known to the outside world, it is one of the three major military academies of the military. If it is counted as Wuhan University, its status is very high among Wuhan University, comparable to the two famous schools.
Of course, it is only comparable. Although there are many strong people in the military academy, compared to the master-level strong people, there are fewer than the two famous academies.
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After getting out of the car, Fang Ping didn't rush to challenge.
Walking outside the gate of Yunmeng Military Academy, the military academy is much smaller and simpler than Mowu.
The only thing that feels a bit imposing is actually the soldiers standing guard with guns on the outside. The military academy is good for this. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is more majestic. This is incomparable to the few warriors standing guard at Wuhan University. Most people cannot recognize the warriors.
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Fang Ping walked up to the guard box, looked at it for a while, and then said: "Hello, comrade, can you come into the school and have a look?"
The sergeant on duty said meticulously: "Non-cadets are not allowed to enter. If you need to find someone, you can register at the post and we will have someone help you convey the notice."
"Then please help me find it..."
Fang Ping thought for a while and suddenly scratched his head. Is it appropriate for me to find someone like this?
I found it, and then the other party came out. When I met, I said, I am looking for you to challenge?
There is no style at all!
After thinking about it, Fang Ping suddenly said: "Forget it, I'll come back later."
Fang Ping walked away, taking out his cell phone and calling Wang Jinyang as he walked.
"Brother Wang, how should I go about this challenge?"
Wang Jinyang on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, and then said after a long while: "It depends on your own thoughts. If you want to challenge formally, then follow the rules of the martial arts world, submit your challenge letter to Yunmeng Military Academy, and wait for the arrangement of Yunmeng Military Academy.
However, this method may be very slow, and the military academy may not make a decision until it communicates with Mowu.
And given some circumstances, maybe the challenge will be rejected.
If you want to proceed quickly, it's easy. You stand at the gate of the military academy with a knife on your shoulder and shout, "There is no one in Yunmeng Military Academy, so-and-so dares to fight." Nine times out of ten, a fight will start soon.
"
Fang Ping laughed dryly and said: "So barbaric?"
"It's so barbaric. Otherwise, why would people accept your challenge if they are already full? If you want to break through and build momentum, they may not think so.
If you want to achieve the reputation of being invincible at the third level, the warriors in the military academy may not think that they should be more low-key.
Therefore, I think you should follow the second plan. It is simple, does not waste time, and will not perfuse or fool you. It must be beaten as hard as possible, so that it can serve as a challenge.
Otherwise, the formal challenge arrangements may fool you, do you understand?"
"Is that so?"
Fang Ping muttered: "I understand."
After thanking him, Fang Ping hung up the phone.
Looking back at Yunmeng Military Academy, Fang Ping took a deep breath, whatever, let's be brutal.
I really have to wait for the review slowly. I don’t know how many days the process will take. I have a lot of arrangements this summer.
No wonder Old Man Li said before that just blocking the door will do.
Blocking the gates of a martial arts university and a military academy is the greatest humiliation. Their strong men will never be timid or shy away from a fight, even if they feel it is not worth fighting.
"It seems that like Lao Wang, I will have to be yelled at and beaten by everyone in the future."
"Yunmeng Military Academy, the strongest of the third rank, is ranked 14th in the national list of the third rank, 5 places lower than me, but he is also very strong. The purpose of my trip is to first break through the peak of the third rank, and then accumulate momentum for the fourth rank...
…Then it’s best not to use the Yanyue Sword…”
After considering the matter carefully and seeing that it was already getting late, Fang Ping did not choose to challenge today.
Find a place to rest for a night and get ready before returning.
Soon, Fang Ping drove away.
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July 11th, early in the morning.
In front of the main gate of Yunmeng Military Academy.
Fang Ping stood proudly with a sword in his hand and said loudly: "Fang Ping, a freshman at the Magic City Martial Arts University, has come to challenge Yunmeng's third-grade student. We will not reject anyone who comes. Please give us your advice!"
"Fang Ping, a freshman at Wudu University in the Magic City..."
The sound kept echoing in the school.
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Inside Yunmeng Military Academy.
Suddenly someone said angrily: "I really think that I, Yunmeng, have no one!"
"That's too much!"
"Every year, I use Yunmeng Military Academy as a target of authority. Every year, someone comes to challenge me and beat this bastard to death!"
"..."
The roar was loud, and Fang Ping at the school gate suddenly felt that something was not good.
This anger... is extremely strong!
Do people come here to challenge every year?
Thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, and it was not like Fang Ping was the only one trying to gain momentum.
The next moment, more than a dozen young men and women wearing military vests gathered at the school gate.
The eyes of these people were extremely unkind, and one of them shouted: "Fang Ping, do you dare to block the door of my Yunmeng and deceive me that there is no one in Yunmeng?"
Fang Ping no longer wavered and said calmly: "At the third level, Yunmeng is invincible. Whether to fight or avoid it, Yunmeng decides for himself!"
"Bastard, I'll fight you!"
The next moment, a tall man in military uniform walked out of the school. His blood was surging and his body was full of murderous aura. He said with a sullen face: "Yunmeng Military Academy, junior student, Yao Changyu!"
Fang Ping glanced at him and said calmly: "You are too weak, are you sure you want to fight?"
"Cut the nonsense!"
As soon as Yao Changyu's voice fell, his military boots hit the ground. The next moment, he closed his fists and hit Fang Ping's head directly!
Fang Ping held the knife in his right hand, but remained motionless. He formed a seal with his left hand, shouted loudly, and punched out his left fist instantly!
"boom!"
There was an explosion, and Yao Changyu, who had just come forward, was hit by a punch, flew backwards, and rolled to the ground!
"Those below the third-grade high rank cannot be defeated by one of my punches, so don't bring shame on yourself!"
Fang Ping shouted loudly: "Is there no one in Yunmeng?"
Yao Changyu's face turned red as he fell to the ground. Several other people behind him hurriedly stepped forward to help him up. One of them shouted: "Wait a moment, we are just ordinary students of Yunmeng, and Yao Changyu only represents himself!"
Yao Changyu failed with one move, and Yunmeng lost three points of face in an instant.
These people are not third-grade high-level warriors, and if they are higher up, it will still be Yunmeng's people who lose.
There was no need to wait any longer. Soon, a group of people walked out of the school again, men and women, but they were no longer young people. Some of them were middle-aged warriors, who were obviously instructors of the military school.
These people were all wearing military uniforms, but their expressions were cold at the moment.
The leading middle-aged warrior glanced at Fang Ping and said, "Challenge can be done according to the rules. Fang Ping, if you block my Yunmeng School gate and dare to do something, you must be prepared for the consequences!"
"Of course, I am invincible and fearless!"
"good!"
The middle-aged warrior stopped talking, turned around and shouted: "Zhu Wenlong, if you fight him, you will win but not lose!"
Among the crowd, a dark-faced young man walked out, holding a long gun in his hand.
Stepping out of the school gate, the swarthy young man said coldly: "Zhu Wenlong, a third-grade peak warrior!"
Fang Ping frowned and said calmly: "You are ranked 46th on the third-grade list, and non-Yunmeng third-grade is the strongest. Do you really want to fight?"
"Do you dare to fight?"
Fang Ping suddenly threw the long knife out. The long knife was inserted into the ground and did not move at all.
"Forget it, I have defeated you, and I will fight you again, the strongest third-level Yunmeng!"
Before he finished speaking, Fang Ping stood up with his feet stomping on the ground, and the concrete floor instantly cracked!
When Zhu Wenlong saw him dropping his long sword, his eyes flashed with anger, he really thought you were invincible at the third level of Fang Ping!
The moment Fang Ping stepped on the ground, Zhu Wenlong's spear roared, piercing the air with one shot, and the explosion resounded for dozens of meters in radius.
At this moment, Fang Ping's fists flashed with blood and energy. He did not dodge or dodge, roared violently, and punched the head of the gun with his right fist!
"Bang!"
A loud sound of metal collision was heard, and Zhu Wenlong's spear trembled. The next second, Fang Pingren had arrived in front of Zhu Wenlong, his left fist flashed with blood, and he punched him in the throat.
Zhu Wenlong was not afraid at all. He gave a cold shout, instantly withdrew his spear, changed it from a stab to a sweep, and shot Fang Ping's waist with one shot.
Fang Ping didn't even look at it. The Vajra Fist was always coming out, so how could he avoid it?
"drink!"
A roar came from his mouth, and his fist speed increased by three points!
Zhu Wenlong raised his left elbow, blocking while continuing to sweep across Fang Ping with his spear.
Neither of them could avoid retreat and made up their minds to fight head-on!
Two muffled sounds of "bang bang" were heard. Fang Ping hit his left arm with one punch, and hammered Zhu Wenlong's spear again with his other hand.
Zhu Wenlong stepped on the ground and took several steps backwards. The ground he stepped on fell into pieces.
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"Wenlong's energy and blood are not as strong as his, and his physique is also a bit worse. He is no match for him in a head-to-head confrontation."
At this moment, the middle-aged man in military uniform who spoke before shook his head slightly and explained: "This kid Mo Wu's energy and blood strength has exceeded 1,000 calories!"
The faces of the people behind him changed slightly.
The middle-aged man in military uniform continued: "The bone strength and physical strength are also stronger than those of ordinary third-grade peak warriors. Judging from the hardness of his fists and the burst of energy and blood, the super alloy was somewhat deformed by his hammering."
As he said that, the middle-aged man in military uniform added: "But he has not mastered the "Vajra Fist" well. Otherwise, with one punch, Wenlong will not simply retreat, but his internal organs may be injured. Although he is in the third-level realm now,
His performance is not weak, but he is not as good as Chen Jiawang."
As he was talking, a tall boy behind him kept staring at Fang Ping and the others as they fought.
Hearing this, he muttered: "I heard that Fang Ping is good at the "Blood-Exploding Crazy Knife". Now he abandons the sword and uses boxing. I'm afraid he just wants to practice boxing. He wants to combine his boxing power and step into the peak of the third level."
Several people on the side nodded. The middle-aged man in military uniform shook his head and said: "It's not that simple. I see that the power of his "Vajra Fist" is very powerful. I'm afraid he has just learned it. He doesn't use a knife, so he may not be Wenlong's opponent."
Everyone stopped talking because the situation had changed at this moment.
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"You want to defeat me with boxing skills, do you really think you are invincible?"
Zhu Wenlong was knocked back by Fang Ping's punch, but he was unscathed. The spear was like a dragon. When he stabbed out, the spear seemed to be alive, like a dragon and a snake, constantly surrounding Fang Ping's neck.
Fang Ping quickly waved his fists and hammered the spear, but he failed to gain much advantage.
"My qi and blood are not condensed enough!"
"The punching power is not penetrating enough!"
"Otherwise, a single punch from the 'Vajra Fist' can shock his internal organs and cause him serious injury!"
"Fist power combined into one..."
Fang Ping's mental power is attached to his fist, constantly capturing the flow of Qi and blood to condense and transform.
After a while, Fang Ping's face suddenly changed, and his mental power attached to Zhu Wenlong's spear. This third-grade peak warrior had managed to combine his fist power, or energy, into one, and the spear thrust out with a round force.
Fang Ping quickly observed the flow of the opponent's Qi and blood power and the distribution of energy particles. He could not observe it when not fighting. The opponent was too strong and did not give Fang Ping a chance to observe. But at this moment, Zhu Wenlong and his strength
Quite, Fang Ping can observe clearly.
The fists were still hammering. At first, Zhu Wenlong could resist easily, but soon, Zhu Wenlong's expression changed.
The strength of Qi and blood that Fang Ping's boxing technique explodes is not much different from before, but the power that had spread out before is gradually condensing, and each punch is more powerful.
"drink!"
Zhu Wenlong roared again, wielding the gun with both arms in a dizzying manner, and some warriors below the third level could not clearly see his next move.
As for Fang Ping, it was gradually becoming more difficult to resist at this moment, with sweat dripping from his forehead.
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Periphery.
Some students frowned and said: "Wuhan University is third, is this the level?"
Fang Ping is ranked third in the third grade of Wuhan University and ninth in the overall ranking.
Zhu Wenlong did not enter the martial arts rankings, but ranked 46th in the overall rankings. Logically speaking, there is still a gap between him and the top ten. But at this moment, it seems that Zhu Wenlong has the upper hand. Fang Ping is just relying on his stronger physique to hold on.
Well, the power of the tactics is not too great.
"At this level, you dare to claim that you are invincible at the third level. There is really no one left in Wuhan University!"
"You can't say that. I can only say that Fang Ping is incompetent. Don't forget that the top ranked warriors in Wuhan University in the past were all strong."
As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded.
Yunmeng Military Academy has been challenged not once.
As one of the three major military academies, it is a good choice for training. Over the years, students from Wuhan University have come, students from other military academies have come, and disciples from sects have come... There are very few people who show off.
Fang Ping... It seems now that he is in the top 50 of the overall list, but he is still far behind the top ten.
At this time, as the battle between the two continued, both of them were greatly depleted of qi and blood. Fang Ping's qi and blood leaked out more, and the consumption was greater than Zhu Wenlong's, and the advantage of qi and blood was gradually offset.
But Fang Ping was not surprised but happy. At this moment, he was constantly using his mental power to detect Zhu Wenlong's power generation method and energy arrangement. Gradually, he made some gains.
"I see...is this control of power?"
Fang Ping murmured, and the blood glow on his fists became less and less. Outsiders would only think that his energy and blood were consumed so much that he could no longer maintain the power of energy and blood.
However, the eyes of these middle-aged warriors in military uniforms are a little strange.
Fang Ping from Mowu is truly a genius. He began to control energy during battles, instead of randomly consuming the power of energy and blood like before.
"Genius warrior!"
The middle-aged military uniform sighed with emotion, there are indeed many geniuses in Wuhan University.
There are many talented warriors in the military academy, but most of them have learned these skills through repeated battles and killings.
Fang Ping started to open the way to reach the peak of the third level just during the competition.
"Wenlong is going to be defeated!"
The middle-aged man in military uniform said something.
The next moment, in front of him, Fang Ping's fist had completely returned to its usual color, but the moment it hit Zhu Wenlong's spear, a powerful burst of blood instantly erupted.
With this punch, Zhu Wenlong's spear trembled violently. The hand holding the spear instantly cracked the tiger's mouth, and blood dyed the gun body red.
Fang Ping did not attack his men. He seized the opportunity, rotated his fists, and quickly hammered the spear.
Zhu Wenlong retreated continuously, but could not avoid Fang Ping.
In the blink of an eye, after more than ten punches, Zhu Wenlong's hands suddenly loosened and the spear fell to the ground.
At this moment, his arms were still shaking, and blood was dripping from the clefts of his hands.
Fang Ping also turned pale, but he stopped pursuing him and said with a smile: "You are defeated!"
Zhu Wenlong's dark face looked a little flushed. After a moment, he picked up the spear and said in a low voice: "One day, I will kill the enemy in the cave, and then let me see your majesty!"
“You won’t be disappointed!”
Fang Ping smiled extremely happily. He did not have the advantage of using Qi and blood... Having more than 1,200 calories of Qi and blood was his original advantage, and this was not one of them.
Relying on the "Vajra Fist" and the analysis of Zhu Wenlong's energy unification method, plus the advantage of bone marrow tempering, he beat the third-level peak Zhu Wenlong to the point where he dropped his weapon. This also proved that Zhu Wenlong was not him.
opponent.
However, Fang Ping probably knows the method of combining energy and strength, and is also learning it, but he has not yet reached the point of using it flexibly, which also means that he has not yet reached the peak of the third level.
Zhu Wenlong was not too disappointed. He picked up the spear, turned around and retreated.
At this moment, the next person stepped out.
"Yunmeng Military Academy, Chen Jiawang."
Fang Ping breathed out softly. He was ranked 14th on the third-grade ranking list, and he was also the highest-ranking person in Yunmeng Military Academy. This was his goal in coming to Yunmeng this time.