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Chapter 349

On the stage.

Fang Ping jumped up, but Yao Chengjun on the opposite side walked up the steps step by step. As he walked, the entire arena seemed to be shaking.

Spiritual power filled the void, the churned air seemed uneasy, and the howling wind blew across the arena.



Under the arena.

The explanation of the Sixth Level Realm seems a bit unclear how to explain it.

At this moment, Mr. Fu, who was at the peak of the sixth rank, stepped forward, glanced at the other party, sat down aside, and said loudly: "Before the competition, Yao Chengjun challenged strong men from all walks of life. Although he was only ranked third on the fourth rank list, he actually had a lot of experience.

The power has reached its peak, and mentor Zhou Tan, who is second in the fourth grade, once said frankly that he may not be Yao Chengjun's opponent."

"Yao Chengjun unleashes his spiritual power, which is comparable to that of a peak sixth-grade warrior. He has accumulated enough at the peak of fourth-grade, and can already break through to fifth-grade.

However, there are several people in this generation who are also peerless geniuses, and are now at the pinnacle of the fourth rank.

Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, Yao Chengjun did not choose to break through, but chose to stay at the peak of the fourth level, and Mowu Fangping is probably the key person among them."

"Mo Wu Fang Ping is the latest among several prodigious warriors in our generation to reach the peak of the fourth rank. However, being later does not mean that his strength will be inferior.

Fang Ping's mental power has also reached the point where he has been exposed to the outside world. He once swept through the same level at the third level, and entered the fourth level with the invincibility of the third level.

However, Fang Ping and the others have never fought against each other before, and this exchange match is also the first time that the four geniuses of this generation have a martial arts confrontation..."

"Both of them have reached the point where they can unleash their mental power. This is something that even some of the sixth-grade peak experts are unable to achieve."

"Yao Chengjun tempered his bones three times during his non-warrior stage. Now his qi, blood and physique are extremely strong. The power of qi and blood is no less than 2500 calories...

Moreover, although Yao Chengjun is young, he has experienced hundreds of battles. After entering the fourth-level realm, he killed many fifth-level warriors, including mid-level fifth-level warriors."

"Fang Ping, he entered the fourth-level realm in a very short period of time, and his combat experience is not as good as Yao Chengjun's, but he also killed a fifth-level warrior during his fourth-level period..."

Mr. Fu kept introducing the situation of the two of them.

Until now, many people have a better understanding of the two people.

They have all reached the point where their spiritual power has been released, they have tempered their bones three times, and they have all leapt to the next level and killed a fifth-grade expert.

Although the two of them are young, even some fifth- and sixth-grade senior warriors present did not dare to underestimate these two people.



On the ring, Yao Chengjun walked slowly and finally stepped onto the ring.

Fang Ping was calm and gentle, and Yao Chengjun's momentum and mental power combined to burst out with a powerful force that overwhelmed some third- and fourth-level warriors near the ring, but had no effect on Fang Ping.

Before Fang Ping opened his mouth, Yao Chengjun took the initiative and said: "Fang Ping, actually I have wanted to fight you for a long time! As early as when it was rumored that your mental power was so strong that it was released to the outside world, I thought about fighting you!

Among the fourth-grade warriors, you and I are the only ones who have managed to release their spiritual power.

It's a pity that I was in a higher realm than you before. Although I had the intention, I was unwilling to fight with the superior and the inferior, and I won't win with force!

Now that you have reached the peak of the fourth rank and are on the same level as me, I no longer have these taboos, so let’s go and fight today!”

Fang Ping chuckled and said: "Same, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I said before, no matter how strong you are, you will still make me a wedding dress. It will be easier for me and prevent me from challenging others everywhere."

Yao Chengjun stopped talking.

The referee, who was at the peak of the sixth grade, waited until the two of them finished speaking before he shouted loudly:

"start!"

boom!

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the two men were seven or eight meters apart, but they were already fighting.

Fang Ping and Yao Chengjun used mental attacks at the same time!

Invisible fluctuations collided with each other midway, the air flow exploded instantly, strong wind blew across the ring, the alloy ring was fine, but the ground outside the ring was kicked up by a burst of mud and rocks.

Some of the onlookers around the warriors retreated, and even some fifth-grade warriors did not stay at this moment.

The air bursts loudly one after another!

Yao Chengjun's face turned pale and he kept retreating. Fang Ping also staggered slightly and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The two stepped hard on the ground, and the A-grade alloy ground creaked under their feet, and their boots dragged out bursts of sparks on the ground.

Soon enough, just after the mental confrontation, the two figures were like lightning, killing each other at the same time.

Bang!

A loud noise suddenly sounded, and the surrounding airflow turned fiery red. The guns and knives collided instantly. There were no sparks, but the power of energy and blood exploded and splashed out!

"retreat!"

A strong man gave a low shout and forcibly pulled the spectators who had retreated a certain distance to a further distance.

"Boom!"

The force of the sputtering blood exploded the ground outside the arena again, creating craters, which made many people feel horrified.

These two people are really strong!

Everyone in the audience was still shocked by the impact of the aftermath. Fang Ping and Yao Chengjun had fought dozens of times in succession, flying from the ground into the air, and then fighting back to the ring from mid-air. Huge roars resounded throughout the stadium.

After dozens of moves in a row, the afterimage in everyone's eyes gradually became clear. Fang Ping stepped on the ring, and his body was forcibly pushed back for more than ten meters. His combat boots and long knife dragged on the ring, making harsh friction sounds and countless sparks.

At this moment, Fang Ping looked solemn and was not depressed because he was temporarily at a disadvantage.

Yao Chengjun, who was on the opposite side, turned slightly pale and took a few steps back. He was not dragged back by force like Fang Ping.

"I underestimated you!"

Fang Ping vomited blood, he indeed underestimated Yao Chengjun.

He always thought that his strength was the strongest among the four ranks because of his strong Qi and blood.

But he didn't expect that although Yao Chengjun's strength was not as good as him, he had profound training in combat techniques, stronger penetrating power, and stronger explosive power, and he was able to repel him forcefully.

"Same!"

Before Yao Chengjun finished speaking, he stretched his back and came back with a gun again. The tip of the gun pierced the void and plunged into Fang Ping's throat instantly!

The surrounding audience suddenly exclaimed!

The strong men were unmoved, and sure enough, Yao Chengjun's gun seemed to hit a bubble, and the afterimage shattered. The next moment, Fang Ping's figure appeared in the air, and he raised his sword to kill!

The moment the knife fell, Yao Chengjun had already reacted. The spear shook, and the tip of the spear collided with the knife dozens of times.

The sound of "Ding Ding Dang" is endless, and the eardrum of the thorn seems to be ruptured.

"Buzz!"

There was an explosion, and Fang Ping did not take action again. Instead, he rose into the air and went straight into the sky. The sound was the crackle of air currents.

Yao Chengjun did not chase after him, but stood on the ring with a gun in his hand, his eyes solemn.

In mid-air, a burst of air flowed around Fang Ping, and several small blood-red vortices appeared around his body.

In the blink of an eye, the little red dots turned into seven or eight bloody jade-like objects the size of fists.

"fall!"

Fang Ping let out a low shout, and the blood ball condensed by the power of Qi and blood spread through the void and quickly fell down!

On the ring, Yao Chengjun's face was solemn, he stepped down and left the place, while Fang Ping fell rapidly in mid-air, and his mental power controlled the blood balls to pursue him.

It is not uncontrollable to make the qi and blood balls explode, he can control it with his mental power.

Yao Chengjun's expression remained unchanged and he no longer retreated. The tip of his spear flashed with dazzling light and he shot out, hitting several clusters of blood cells one after another.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Explosions were heard one after another, and the air flow was rolling. At this moment, even the audience area felt the suffocating pressure. The bursting air and blood balls swept around, and the dust was flying. The ground around dozens of meters in radius seemed to be dented out of thin air.

cut.

In the smoke and dust, Yao Chengjun was not injured, his face was slightly pale, but he instantly pointed a gun at Fang Ping, not giving Fang Ping a chance to use it.

Fang Ping's eyes were solemn, and he shouted angrily. Along with the shout, all his mental power exploded, condensed into an invisible needle shape, and instantly stabbed Yao Chengjun's head.

Yao Chengjun's expression remained unchanged as a crimson air flow appeared above his head, mixed with his own mental power, and instantly enveloped Fang Ping's invisible needle.

At the same time, Yao Chengjun's spear was more than ten meters away, his energy was released, the spear light erupted, and he instantly killed Fang Ping.

"burst!"

Fang Ping shouted again, and the crimson air exploded instantly. Yao Chengjun's face instantly turned pale, and the gun light he fired was much lighter, and then he was chopped into pieces by Fang Ping!



"Nonsense!"

At this moment, in the stands, a middle-aged man in military uniform shouted lowly, and the worry flashed in his eyes.

Everyone in Huang Jing looked extremely solemn.

The fighting style of these two people, especially Fang Ping, seems simple, but it is extremely dangerous.

Just now, Fang Ping exploded his mental power, almost tearing Yao Chengjun's mental power to pieces.

The confrontation of mental power is the most dangerous. If Fang Ping explodes his own mental power, he will be brain-dead if he is not careful.

This kind of fighting method is usually used by grandmasters or those at the top of the sixth level when fighting for their lives.

Previously in the cave, the old principal of Mowu used this method to fight for their lives. They gathered their own strength into one, merged their mental power and energy and blood, and exploded directly, shattering the enemy's mental power.

, a strategy of perish together!

After watching for a while, Huang Jing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's not all exploded, that's okay."

Fang Ping did not detonate all of his mental power, but only partially. Part of the detonation could still be recovered, and not all of it. Although it also caused damage to Yao Chengjun, it was not fatal.

Despite this, the masters of the First Military Academy were also a little worried.

Mental damage is an extremely serious injury!



On the arena.

Fang Ping stopped attacking at this moment and gasped slightly: "I have to say, you are very strong, but it is your fault that you should not compete with my mental power. I don't want to really hurt you, Yao Chengjun, just admit defeat!"

Yao Chengjun's face was pale, but he didn't say a word. He restrained his somewhat traumatized mental energy into his body, and then continued to point his gun at Fang Ping.

When Fang Ping saw this, he said no more, and a strong light of energy and blood erupted from the blade.

The next moment, swords and guns collided. Yao Chengjun took a few steps back, but Fang Ping flew backwards, blood spurting out of his mouth.



"Yao Chengjun has practiced the Nine Strikes of Soaring Dragon to the extreme, which is slightly weaker than Fang Ping's tactics."

Mr. Fu explained something, and the sixth-grade commentator on the side asked in cooperation: "In Mr. Fu's opinion, what is the outcome of the two of them?"

"I'm afraid Yao Chengjun will be defeated."

Mr. Fu shook his head slightly and regretfully said: "Fang Ping...except for his lack of fighting skills, he almost surpassed him in all aspects. Yao Chengjun may have better combat experience than Fang Ping, but his performance is somewhat limited at the moment. Fang Ping's fighting style,

It’s just crushing all the way, experience is of little use here..."

Yao Chengjun was extremely strong, but Fang Ping had stronger mental strength, stronger physique, stronger Qi and blood, and the key was that he could recover quickly.

When encountering this kind of opponent, one shot cannot seriously injure him, and Fang Ping can recover quickly.

If I were to use one adjective to describe Fang Ping, it would be brown sugar.

It’s so hard to fight!

And this is not a real life and death fight. Judging from the situation just now, Fang Ping may be able to kill Yao Chengjun quickly.

The premise is that Fang Ping's mental power can really continue to recover.

Of course, if Yao Chengjun didn't use his mental power to fight Fang Ping, Fang Ping might not be able to easily find an opportunity.



Mid-air.

Yao Chengjun was not one to give up easily. He gave up on fighting with mental strength. Yao Chengjun was so proficient in marksmanship that he almost overpowered Fang Ping in the fight.

Judging from the situation, Fang Ping was at a disadvantage.

But everyone with a discerning eye knows that Yao Chengjun is at the end of his strength at this moment. Although his fighting skills are strong, they are not strong enough to kill Fang Ping instantly. Fang Ping keeps vomiting blood, but he is full of resilience and constantly finds time to fight back.

Fang Ping's every strike was with full force, unlike Yao Chengjun, whose several strong attacks failed, and the offensive gradually weakened.

One after another, from the beginning, Fang Ping was suppressed to fight, but in the later stage, it was reversed, and Fang Ping began to suppress Yao Chengjun.

Both of them had blood marks on their bodies and were covered in blood. However, Fang Ping became more and more courageous as he fought, while Yao Chengjun was already in decline.

A huge roar fell from mid-air to the ground, and then from the ground to mid-air.

Although most people could not see the two figures clearly, it still did not prevent the audience from being excited.

Whether it's strong or not, they don't care about anything else but the aftermath of the battle.

At this moment, the ground around the arena was deeply dented by the aftermath of the two men's battle. Fierce flames shot out from the arena from time to time, making the entire arena shake.



More than ten minutes later.

A figure fell from mid-air to outside the ring, and Yao Chengjun plunged his gun into the ground, causing the earth to tremble.

Barely able to hold his body in place, Yao Chengjun gasped violently, his face turned pale, and his military uniform was in tatters, with thick blood dripping down and hitting the ground.

A moment later, Fang Ping also fell from the sky. Although there were many scars on his body, his eyes were sharp and he smiled and said: "Do you want to continue?"

Yao Chengjun didn't say a word. After a while, his throat became hoarse and he said, "Take my last shot!"

"good!"

Before he finished speaking, the spear that had penetrated into the ground suddenly tore apart the surrounding ground and instantly turned into a beam of light that shot towards Fang Ping.

Fang Ping roared, and the long sword struck down with thunder!

Bang!

Bang!



One knife followed another, and outsiders could not see how many times Fang Ping had chopped. Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Fang Ping put away his knife and returned, standing proudly.

Yao Chengjun shook his head slightly and said nothing more.

Until this moment, Fang Ping was still able to explode with all his strength. Although his last shot was extremely damaging, Fang Ping slashed at Fang Ping with more than ten knives and still chopped the gun light into pieces.

At this moment, Yao Chengjun still maintains a certain level of combat power. Even if he consumes a lot of energy and blood, his physical strength, which he has cultivated to the peak of the body training technique, is enough to easily tear apart an average fourth-level warrior.

However, if you continue to fight against Fang Ping, you will only bring humiliation to yourself.

"I lost."

Yao Chengjun let out a breath, turned around and walked back to the team. He lost.

The moment he turned around, Fang Ping forcibly swallowed the blood in his mouth. He was so handsome that Yao Chengjun exploded many times, which also caused serious injuries to his internal organs.

Although Fang Ping could still fight at this moment, the internal injuries were so severe that he could not recover easily even if he took drugs.

Fang Ping coughed lightly, and while others were not paying attention, Fang Ping covered his mouth with his hands and swallowed a life-reviving pill. After a while, he felt that his internal organs were no longer burning.

"Fang Ping wins!"

The referee announced the result, fell to the ground, looked at Fang Ping and said: "Are you still going to continue?"

"certainly!"

Fang Ping smiled easily, as if he was unscathed, and some of the wounds on his body seemed not to be his.

The referee looked at him deeply, you just took the life pill, and you are still pretending.

But if Fang Ping wanted to continue, he didn't say anything and soon announced the start of the second round.

In the second round, the first military academy player was Bai Xu.

Facing Bai Xu, Fang Ping seemed to hit him harder than before, and his swords erupted with strong light. This made everyone in the First Military Academy look helpless. Yao Chengjun seemed to have not hurt Fang Ping at all.

No matter how poorly Fang Ping practiced the Emperor-Slaying Heavenly Sword, he would not be worse than Bai Xu. Coupled with the powerful power of Qi and blood, he suppressed the opponent from beginning to end and fought with dozens of consecutive slashes. Bai Xu could not escape.

Ke escaped, but was slashed by Fang Ping and flew out, bleeding profusely.

"continue!"



When the third person or the fourth person encountered Fang Ping, the battle was almost always resolved within three swords.

After the fifth person came on stage, Fang Ping's mental power that he had not used before suddenly exploded again. The shocked opponent's mind went blank for a moment, and he was slashed away by Fang Ping, falling to the ground and unable to stand up.

"Magic City Wu is victorious!"

The referee announced loudly that except for Fang Ping and Yao Chengjun who fought for a long time, this battle ended very quickly.

Fang Ping smiled and nodded around, then walked down from the ring lightly.

One person penetrated the First Military Academy and defeated the third person in the fourth grade list. At this moment, are there still people questioning whether Fang Ping’s strength is worthy of being the first in the fourth grade?



In the stands.

Wang Jinyang and Li Hansong looked solemn, and they were probably going to have a tough fight when they met Fang Ping.

This guy...is really durable!


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