"Do you know Chen Jiasheng from Donglin Wuhan University?"
Looking at the tall young man opposite, Fang Ping asked.
Chen Jiawang is very tall, and he also holds a gun. At the military academy, weapons are more often used in a unified manner, so as to facilitate group operations.
Hearing this, Chen Jiawang shook his head slightly and said: "I don't know him, but I know him. Grandmaster Chen is also a role model for our generation of warriors. Grandmasters of Mowu, especially Principal Zhang, are also role models for us to learn from. Warriors should be like this!"
Fang Ping also nodded and said: "These powerful masters, including the warriors and soldiers who died in the caves, are all role models for our generation."
He didn't say role models, Fang Ping didn't want to die in battle, but those people were indeed heroes among the people. Without asking any more, Fang Ping's energy and blood returned to perfection in the blink of an eye.
Chen Jiawang frowned slightly, and several instructors behind him also showed a hint of surprise.
Fang Ping of Mowu really has this ability!
Chen Jiawang was not in a hurry and asked, "No need for a knife?"
"No, I want to unite my fist power into one and break through to the third level peak!"
"So, I am your trial stone?"
"Sorry, but that's exactly what I thought."
"It doesn't matter, I have used people as test stones, but if you block the gate of my Yunmeng Military Academy, I will not let you go in this battle!"
"That's what I want to see too."
"..."
The two of them stopped talking, and there was no referee.
At the end of the conversation, the energy and blood on Chen Jiawang's spear was condensed to the extreme, and the speed was also extremely fast!
Fang Pingyuan originally wanted to use the same method to deal with Zhu Wenlong, but when he saw the power of Qi and blood on the spear, his expression changed and he quickly retreated.
Being strong does not mean being stupid!
As soon as he retreated, the tip of Chen Jiawang's spear appeared on his chest!
Fang Ping leaned back instantly, raised his leg and kicked.
Chen Jiawang moved his arm, and the tip of the gun shook, turning into a stab, and hit Fang Ping on the chest with a "pop" sound!
"puff!"
Blood spurted out of Fang Ping's mouth instantly, but he also kicked the spear away.
…
"He was hurt with one move!"
Some people at Yunmeng Military Academy looked happy. Zhu Wenlong, who had just been ranked 46th on the overall list, was defeated. Everyone was still a little uncomfortable and worried.
Of the three major military academies, Yunmeng Military Academy is the weakest.
But no matter how weak it is, it is still one of the three major military academies. If it is used as a stepping stone for others every year, no one will feel comfortable.
Zhu Wenlong was defeated. Above him, there were two others ranked in front of him.
However, one of them is ranked 37th, which is almost the same as Zhu Wenlong in strength.
The strongest one is Chen Jiawang, ranked 14th.
Everyone was worried that Chen Jiawang would be defeated, but now, Chen Jiawang injured Fang Ping with one move, so they were naturally happy.
…
Fang Ping's face was solemn and he didn't care about the injury.
He just didn't expect that Chen Jiawang was stronger than he thought.
The speed is extremely fast, and the marksmanship is also perfect, with almost no flaws.
"This is the pressure I want!"
Fang Ping roared in his heart, and the next second, Fang Ping stood up and attacked Chen Jiawang's throat in an instant.
Chen Jiawang did not block, he moved his steps, retreated a few steps, and the spear appeared again in Fang Ping's chest.
Fang Ping stopped swinging his fist, turned his fist into a palm, and struck the gun barrel five times in a row. The spear deviated from his chest and pierced the air.
Although Fang Ping performed five consecutive slashes with his hands, he did not burst out too much energy and blood. At this moment, what he had to learn was to save energy and blood and defeat the opponent without using special moves, rather than using all his moves to block the 1,000.
His energy and blood were exhausted after a few times.
The same is true for other warriors. Unless one-on-one comes to the final decisive moment, otherwise, the ultimate move will rarely appear in a battle. Although Chen Jiawang's spear was shot away and Fang Ping was close at hand, but
Still calm and unhurried, he punched Fang Ping with his left hand and exchanged more than ten punches in a row.
With the help of his strength, Chen Jiawang retreated again, using his spear with great proficiency, and appeared outside Fang Ping's throat in the blink of an eye.
Fang Ping was a little flustered. He raised his body a little, stepped on the air, and slapped a few palms from a high position, and then blocked the opponent's killing move.
…
"Fang Ping is no match for Jia Wang."
In the school, a middle-aged man in military uniform waved his hand, told everyone to retreat, and made room for the two of them. He said softly: "Fang Ping hasn't spent as much time practicing warfare as Jia Wang. He just relies on his physical strength and strong Qi and blood to defeat Jia Wang."
, almost impossible.
Of course, if he relies on constant tricks to suppress Jiawang, then unless Jiawang can kill him with one hit, he will not be Fang Ping's opponent."
"Probably not. I think he came to challenge this time just to gain momentum. I think Mowu's teacher also pointed out to him that if he simply relies on Qi and blood to suppress it, it will not do anything to improve his fighting skills and control his strength.
If you don’t help, then the challenge is meaningless.”
Another instructor retorted.
If Fang Ping really wants to use his infinite energy and blood to suppress Chen Jiawang, then why challenge him? It will not do any good to his own improvement.
If it wasn't for the sake of being cool and proving that he had a lot of energy and blood, then Fang Ping would be wasting his efforts by doing this.
Several people were talking, and suddenly someone said: "There is no explanation for the problem of his Qi and blood. What is going on?"
The young man in military uniform said: "It is said that the bone marrow has become jade, which has been caused by the mutation of mental power. It allows him to capture energy particles at this stage, and the bone marrow accelerates the recovery of qi and blood... Of course, the specifics are unclear.
This is the answer given by Mowu. Nowadays, most of the Mowu instructors are fighting in the caves, and Principal Zhang has just died together with the eighth-grade enemy...
Don’t ask again at this time, understand?”
Everyone nodded quickly.
If you ask this question at this time, or worry about it, you are bullying Mowu No One.
Not even Fang Ping's current provocation. Once the great masters of Mowu returned and came to ask for an explanation, no one would dare to intervene.
The old principal has just defeated the eighth level and died in battle himself. The talented students are being troubled by others. If they don't trouble you, Mowu shouldn't mess around either.
…
While several instructors at Yunmeng Military Academy were discussing, Fang Ping was caught off guard and was shot in the chest by Chen Jiawang!
Fang Ping took a few steps back, causing the already tattered ground to collapse completely.
"puff……"
Fang Ping spat out blood again, his eyes serious.
Chen Jiawang is really strong, but Fang Ping's tactics are slower than him.
"Prejudgment, unity of strength..."
Chen Jiawang is almost at the same level as Qin Fengqing, but Fang Ping is a bit lower than them.
"We must use the Vajra Fist to beat him hard!"
The opponent's physique and vitality are not as strong as mine. As long as the strength of his "Vajra Fist" is combined into one, Chen Jiawang will not be his opponent.
Thinking of this, Fang Ping stopped retreating.
He quickly punched and hit the head of the gun with one punch.
"Bang!"
As soon as one sound fell, the next sound sounded again.
Chen Jiawang was not in a hurry. He kept waving his spear, stabbing, sweeping, stabbing, and picking up letters. The students around him were very impressed.
This is the strongest of their third-grade Yunmeng!
Fang Ping, the third-ranked martial artist on the martial arts list, could only take a beating at this moment. His clothes were already torn and he had many wounds on his body. On the other hand, Chen Jiawang had almost no injuries on his body.
…
“It’s so frustrating if I don’t use my ultimate move!”
Fang Ping knocked back the spear with one punch again, but felt extremely aggrieved.
"But I always explode with my ultimate move. Maybe I won't be able to reach the peak of level three in my life!"
Unable to master the combination of fist power, he may have to stay at the high level of the third level, which Fang Ping cannot bear, unless his physique, qi and blood are strong enough to reach the limit, and he can truly rely on his physical body to be strong enough to break through to the middle level.
But that’s not what Fang Ping wants!
"The unity of energy and strength... is also a manifestation of the aggregation of essence, energy and spirit."
"I should no longer use my mental power to detect, but be united physically and mentally to explode and experience!"
With so many thoughts in his mind, the next moment, Fang Ping suddenly roared, his left hand suddenly reached into the void, and he grasped it with an empty hand. At this time, Chen Jiawang's gun head seemed to come to the door on its own initiative, and Fang Ping grabbed it!
Immediately afterwards, Fang Ping took advantage of this opportunity to bully him, and fought with Chen Jiawang's left fist more than ten times with his right fist.
This time, Fang Ping did not retreat, nor did Chen Jiawang. Fang Ping grabbed his gun. Unless he gave up his gun, Chen Jiawang did not feel that he needed to do so.
The two fought against each other one after another, with sparks flying everywhere.
The eyes of some students below the third-grade high rank were shining brightly when they saw it. The bodies of people like Fang Ping were really forged like alloy.
"Vajra is one!"
Fang Ping roared angrily, and the surrounding area of his fist seemed to be exploded. No sound was heard, but the air wave spread in all directions.
Chen Jiawang didn't say a word, Fang Ping punched him, and Chen Jiawang also punched out!
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and Chen Jiawang took three steps back, while Fang Ping took seven or eight steps back, staggering and almost falling.
"You're still a little bit behind. You can barely get started with the combination of fist strength, but compared to me, you're much worse!"
After Chen Jiawang took action, he finally spoke.
Fang Ping gasped and said in a deep voice: "It's just a little bit close, but it doesn't mean I can't defeat you!"
"Then you can try it!"
Chen Jiawang suddenly thrust his spear into the ground and shouted coldly: "Let you see what Vajra Fist is!"
Chen Jiawang showed anger, shouted loudly, and stepped heavily on the ground, causing the surrounding cement floor to crack again and sink deeply.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Jiawang appeared in front of Fang Ping, waving his fists rapidly.
Fang Ping also glared angrily, and kept hammering with his fists!
"Bang bang bang..."
A series of noises came, and the sound of metal hitting became louder and more frequent.
…
Ten seconds later, a figure flew out.
In mid-air, Fang Ping stepped forward, wiped the corners of his mouth, and rushed back to the place again!
…
"This guy is very resilient."
Seeing Fang Ping being knocked away by Chen Jiawang, and then quickly returning to fight with injuries, the middle-aged man in military uniform sighed with emotion.
Zhu Wenlong, who was still recovering next to him, exhaled: "He has a very strong physique, and it is difficult for Chen Jiawang to seriously injure him. Compared with physical strength and bone strength, this guy seems to be stronger than us..."
"Hmm... maybe it's true that bone marrow is like mercury."
The middle-aged man in military uniform has only entered the sixth level for the first time, and it is difficult to tell whether Fang Ping is really as good as mercury in his bones.
However, judging from Fang Ping's physique and the destructive power caused by stepping on the ground after losing control of his power, it is very likely that Mowu is telling the truth. This kid's bone marrow is really like mercury, just like Nanwu's Wang Jinyang.
"What's going on in Nanjiang? No, what's going on in Yangcheng...can it really mutate people's bone marrow?"
The middle-aged man thought about it and felt that it was necessary to check it out. Maybe we could actually admit a few students with bone marrow mutations.
…
"Bang!"
Fang Ping was knocked out again, but he gritted his teeth and continued to rush forward!
It’s still a little bit close, just a little bit close!
My strength is unified, but I'm still a little short of it. My strength is not condensed enough, otherwise Chen Jiawang would not be my opponent!
With this thought in mind, Fang Ping was knocked away seven or eight times in a row. His body was covered in blood, but he still fought.
Soon, everyone discovered that the battle between the two could be seen clearly.
Chen Jiawang's face turned pale, and so did Fang Ping's. The fight no longer contained fluctuations in energy and blood, but a pure physical collision.
The next moment, someone flew out again.
This time, it's no longer Fang Ping.
Chen Jiawang vomited blood, his face looked a little ugly, and he continued to rush back without saying a word.
This time, at a very fast speed, Chen Jiawang was repelled again!
Fang Ping roared angrily: "Is there no one in Yunmeng? Come along with the third-grade ones, they are a bunch of trash!"
Chen Jiawang's face turned dark for a while and then white for a while.
The others also turned red with anger.
You kid has been beaten away more than a dozen times, but we didn't despise you. It's a good thing that you are still provocative now!
…
aside.
One of the instructors hummed: "I have exhausted my energy and blood. In terms of physical strength alone, Chen Jiawang is not as strong as him, but this kid has become arrogant!"
"No, he wants to stimulate our people to surround him. He has reason to recover his energy and blood and continue to use his tactics. He is about to break through!"
"Are you going to fulfill him?"
Some instructors are not too happy. This kid is very arrogant and he is not from their school. Now that the fight has reached this point, if Yunmeng does not continue to let third-level players play to create pressure on him, how can he still hone his skills on his own?
Tactics?
The middle-aged man in military uniform pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "If you are above the third rank, as long as you don't kill him, you can beat him however you want!"
As soon as this was said, the students looked at each other in shock.
Then, suddenly four or five people rushed out, wanting to beat this bastard!
And the moment they rushed forward, Fang Ping's eyes lit up and his energy and blood suddenly recovered.
Then, the energy and blood in his fist fluctuated significantly, and he punched a third-grade high-ranking girl away.
The girl flew out and fell to the ground. She covered her chest and said angrily: "Mowu Fangping, you are really shameless. I have long heard that you specialize in hitting women's breasts. You beat him to death!"
Now, several boys were stimulated!
Is it easy to have a few girls in our military academy?
You Fang Ping just beat girls in Mowu, but you come to our place to beat girls, it is simply unforgivable!
Several high-level peak warriors are not weak. The peak warriors can unite their strength and besiege Fang Ping together. Fang Ping can only think about the past and not the past. Although some people were knocked out of the battle circle by him, there were also some who were beaten.
He kept shaking.
Although Chen Jiawang's energy and blood were exhausted, his physical strength was not weak. He was dragged by Fang Ping and exhausted his energy and blood. Chen Jiawang was also extremely annoyed.
At this moment, he did not retreat.
Taking advantage of the break when Fang Ping knocked someone away, he punched Fang Ping on the right side of his face.
The head injury was fatal to a Grandmaster or below, but he didn't use the power of Qi and blood to add it. Fang Ping was also a third-level high-level warrior who had transformed his body, so it wasn't that easy to kill him.
Sure enough, Fang Ping just cried out in pain and was fine, but his right cheek suddenly became swollen.
"I'm not going to slap someone in the face, you've pissed me off!"
Fang Ping roared angrily, and blood suddenly flashed on his fist. In the blink of an eye, Fang Ping punched a third-grade high-level warrior in front of him and knocked him away, causing him to vomit blood in mid-air!
"Fist power combined into one!"
The warrior in mid-air gave a low shout, and then said angrily: "If you dare to recover your vitality and blood, beat him to death!"
"I'm not planning to recover in the first place, come on, let's see who is beaten to death!"
"Go on, go all out!"
As soon as Fang Ping finished his roar, the middle-aged man in military uniform suddenly shouted again, and a dozen warriors beside him who were not yet at the third level also rushed in instantly!
"If you're shameless, you won't be a hero if you beat him up!" Fang Ping roared.
Everyone's faces turned very dark. Didn't you just say that we should come together?
Now that I am satisfied with you, you are looking for trouble again!
No one paid attention to him, and these people didn't care how injured Fang Ping was when he punched him. They all suppressed their anger and either hit him in the face or kicked him in the crotch!
Even Zhu Wenlong, whose energy and blood had not yet fully recovered, quickly rushed forward.
This guy is so arrogant!
…
"I have reached the peak of the third level!"
In the crowd, Fang Ping roared violently, and the Vajra Fist also exploded with great power. For those below the third-grade high level, one punch at a time, it would hit the target 100 times, and it would fly away after hitting it, and it would have no fighting power.
However, there were too many people to care about here but not over there. Soon, Fang Ping's entire face became swollen.
…
After fighting for seven or eight minutes, Fang Ping knocked Yao Changyu away with his last punch. He straightened his back and gasped: "I win!"
The middle-aged man in military uniform frowned slightly and said calmly: "There are still more than 30 third-level warriors from our school who have not yet arrived..."
Fang Ping's face changed slightly and he said sarcastically: "Then I will recover my energy and blood and fight again!"
"What's the point of that? Don't you want to experience yourself?"
"I have reached the peak of the third level, and my fist power has been combined into one."
"snort!"
The middle-aged man in military uniform couldn't help but snorted. He looked at the third-level warrior who had been beaten by Fang Ping and fell to the ground, and frowned.
During the battle, Fang Ping combined his fist power and exhausted Chen Jiawang's energy and blood. No one behind him was his opponent.
Without Fang Ping recovering his energy and blood for the second time, he finally relied on his physical strength to defeat everyone. It has to be said that Yunmeng Military Academy was indeed a bit embarrassed this time.
Moreover, Fang Ping's fist power is now unified, even if Chen Jiawang recovers his energy and blood, he may not be his opponent.
Glancing at Fang Ping, the middle-aged man in military uniform hummed: "Go away, next time people from Mowu dare to come to Yunmeng, we will not show mercy!"
Fang Ping laughed dryly, said nothing, walked aside, pulled out his long knife and walked out.
When a middle-aged man in military uniform says he is merciful, he is putting money on his face.
But in the later stage, Fang Ping was indeed fulfilled.
At that time, Chen Jiawang and he were depleted of energy and blood, and they fought hand-to-hand, which did not help much in combining their fist strength. Yunmeng's people besieged him, which also created conditions for Fang Ping.
After recovering his energy and blood, and then using his fighting skills to fight, Fang Ping seized the opportunity and completed the integration of fist power.
Based on this, Fang Ping found it difficult to refute the other party's face.
You said you should be lenient, so be it.
Since he is not coming anyway, it is none of Fang Ping's business who will be the next Mowu. Fang Ping is too lazy to care about being beaten up by these half-dead Yunmeng students.
"I'm at the peak of the third level!"
A few hundred meters away from Yunmeng Military Academy, Fang Ping suddenly laughed.
At the first stop, more than half of my goal was accomplished.
Next, with the strength at the peak of the third level, he can challenge those warriors who are ranked higher. You must know that Chen Jiawang is only ranked 14th.
Except for Fang Ping, no one in the top ten is easy to mess with.
Just when Fang Ping was feeling proud, a passerby next to him, a small child, suddenly leaned timidly against his mother and whispered: "Mom, pig head!"
The child's mother glanced at Fang Ping and saw that he was holding a knife in his hand, with a look of timidity on his face. She hurriedly picked up the child and ran back.
Fang Ping was stunned for a moment, picked up the long sword, took a look at it through the reflection of the blade, and suddenly hummed: "Yunmeng Military Academy, wait until I come back in the fourth grade!"
Zongheng Mowu is invincible, and the only thing he can do is beat people into pig heads. Today, he was beaten into pig heads by Yunmeng's people. Please remember this grudge!