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Chapter 542 I really didn't speak

Just as Fang Ping and the others were preparing for the game.

Magic City.

First Military Academy.

Although the First Military Academy is located in the Magic City, its location is extremely remote, on an island near the Magic City.

June 1st.

night.

Boom!

Thunder explodes in the void.

The originally quiet night suddenly became noisy, and waves were billowing near the island.

First Military Academy, outside the training room.

A middle-aged man in military uniform looked solemn and worried.

Next to him, a heroic woman said in a solemn voice: "It's okay! Mowu Fangping has manifested his mental power, and there is no serious problem!"

"He is different from Fang Ping..."

The man sighed softly: "Fang Ping's golden bones are half-finished, and the door of the three burners is closed. His strength is much stronger than that of Cheng Jun. He can manifest it, but it doesn't mean that Cheng Jun can also manifest it safely."

"The matter has come to this, there is no point in worrying."

The woman is also very worried. Yao Chengjun is not as good as Fang Ping. He is still only at the peak of the fifth rank.

At the peak of the fifth level, with his spiritual power fully realized, can he hold on?

If your mental strength is too strong, it will also cause you to be overwhelmed, and it is possible to overwhelm Yao Chengjun.

But Yao Chengjun didn't want to stop. Otherwise, he could suppress it for a while and wait until the sixth level.

After hearing that Fang Ping had manifested his spiritual power and that the other two had also entered the sixth-level realm, Yao Chengjun had been practicing crazily these days almost without sleep. The pressure room could not stay forever, but Yao Chengjun used it as a rest room.

use.

While the two were talking, a halo of a bridge between heaven and earth appeared in the sky. Soon, the halo spread out to form a bridge to the sky.

Stopped abruptly!

Yes, it just stopped!

Originally, there should have been three Sanjiao Gates hanging in the air and sitting on the bridge at this time, but now there was nothing there, and the air seemed to become quiet instantly.

The middle-aged man became more and more worried and whispered: "After his spiritual power appears, how will he maintain it?"

Fang Ping had at least sealed a portal. Even if it wasn't a spiritual door, he had at least given his embodiment a place to live.

Fortunately for Yao Chengjun, the three burners were not turned on.

At this time, there is no place for him to manifest.

The woman was not too worried about this and responded: "It's okay. Cultivating is just improving. There is nowhere to cultivate. Being unable to improve mental strength is not necessarily a bad thing."

The embodied body enters the gate of Sanjiao in order to cultivate spiritual power.

Yao Chengjun failed to unite his essence and blood, manifest it in advance, and was unable to cultivate it. This also meant that even if he could improve his mental power in the future, it would be extremely slow.

You can only let your mental power grow naturally, but the speed is extremely slow.

For an average seventh-level powerhouse, if the mental power growth rate is 10, Fang Ping's is only 5, and Yao Chengjun's is only 1.

Using Qi and blood to nourish mental power is something that high-level experts know. It is also possible to combine essence and blood, but Fang Ping and Yao Chengjun cannot do it.

While the two were talking, Yao Chengjun began to materialize.

When the material object slowly appeared...the two masters showed a slightly different look.

"What's this?"

Although it was dark and quiet at the moment, in their state, they could still see the physical objects in the air even if it was extremely dark.

There is no city like He Fangping.

Nor did he manifest ordinary weapons or monsters or monsters like ordinary people.

In mid-air, what appeared to be a map of ruins.

It's not that real, but gradually, countless phantoms emerge from the ruins.

In these shadowy figures, no faces can be seen, and men and women cannot be distinguished.

But vaguely, you can see that the two parties are fighting each other, fighting each other!

Even if they were just phantoms and Yao Chengjun's physical objects, the two masters still felt the cruelty and power!

The earth cracked, the sky shattered, and golden blood spread across the void...

"this……"

"What's this?"

"Ancient battlefield?"

"Is this the future that Cheng Jun imagined? Or...has it happened before?"

The two masters looked at each other with some unspeakable horror!

The actual object was just a picture, but despite this, the two of them also felt immense pressure.

Reaching for the stars and the moon is nothing more than this!

Soon, this picture disappeared, and the next moment, only a piece of dilapidated ruins appeared in front of them.

Nothing can be seen or distinguished.

There are only ruins!

The embodied object seems to be frozen, staying at this moment, a lifeless ruin without any life.

Everything before seemed like an illusion.

The two masters have been in shock. What is going on?

Hallucination?

But the two of them knew that it was not an illusion, it was really a war that took place, a war in which countless strong men participated. The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and blood spilled across the sky!

I don’t know how long it took, but Yao Chengjun’s greeting came to my ears: “Principal, teacher.”

The two masters are awake!

The man is Yao Chengjun’s teacher.

The woman is the principal of the First Military Academy, a strong man who hardly appears in public, even in the circle of masters.

"Chengjun..."

The middle-aged man looked slightly strange and said, "The previous manifestation..."

There was something strange in the depths of Yao Chengjun's eyes. He shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know what's going on...but...maybe someone knows."

"Um?"

Yao Chengjun looked towards the magic city outside the island. Maybe, that guy knew.

In the great battle, countless strong men fell!

Heaven, 108 generals died in battle!

My own physical object actually appeared in such a scene, in the past or in the future?

Has it happened before, and the obsession from the previous life continues to the present?

Or is it because of the critical situation of mankind in this life that I subconsciously thought of the tragedy in the future?

He couldn't tell the difference, couldn't distinguish.

At this moment, his manifestation no longer has these abnormalities, there is only a ruin, a broken ruin, nothing can be seen at all, like a dead thing.

The illusory figures all disappeared.

But Yao Chengjun had something on his mind and couldn't calm down.

In the past, he didn't pay much attention to what Fang Ping and Li Hansong said, or he thought it was nonsense.

But now, he was shaken.

"Heaven? Emperor of Heaven?

With a murmur in his heart, Yao Chengjun suppressed the irritability in his heart and said: "Principal, teacher, I want to go to Mowu..."

"Mo Wu? Are you looking for Fang Ping?"

The middle-aged man said immediately: "Fang Ping and the others are no longer in Mowu. They have gone to Kyoto to participate in the youth competition."

People from Zhenxing City had come to the First Military Academy before, but unfortunately Yao Chengjun was in seclusion at that time, and he had not entered the sixth level, so the youth competition was considered a waste.

"Going to Kyoto?"

Yao Chengjun frowned slightly. At this time, the woman suddenly said: "Chengjun, let's go, I will take you to Kyoto!"

"headmaster……"

Yao Chengjun looked suspicious. There was no need for him to go to Kyoto to inquire, right? Even the principal had to go with him?

The woman looked north from a distance and said in a sonorous tone: "Go and win a place in the competition! Your spiritual power is manifest, it will not be weaker than the sixth grade, it will only be stronger! If this is the case, then we must fight for it!"

At this point, the First Military Academy can no longer help you. If you want to enter the seventh level, you can only rely on time.

But Fang Ping, Li Hansong and others are already moving forward quickly, you can't be left behind.

On the road of martial arts, one step behind, every step behind!

You are all the proud sons of the present generation. If you just want to be respected among ordinary warriors, then you don’t have to fight.

But you are not an ordinary warrior, so you must fight for martial arts!"

"Principal, but the competition is about to start, and the quotas should have been decided..."

"What's the point!" the woman snorted coldly: "The weak will be eliminated and the strong will survive. This is the truth! If you eliminate someone weaker than you, you will naturally get in! There are many people involved in Zhenxing City and the military headquarters. One more person

One less person doesn’t hurt.”

On the side, the middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said: "Principal, isn't this bad? Besides, they may not agree."

"There's no reason why they don't agree!"

The woman took a deep breath, paused, and said: "Among the three departments, only the Detective Department does not have a quota. It is really not possible. I will go to the Detective Department. Nan Yunyue is no longer useful. How can I not even get a quota? Really?

If this is the case, why should she be a minister?"

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man and Yao Chengjun looked at each other and felt a little embarrassed to speak.

Three ministers, two of them top notch, except Nan Yunyue.

Therefore, the Detective Department is the weakest among the three departments. The Military Department is the main battle force and sits in the cave.

The Ministry of Education oversees all the martial arts universities in the world, and Wuhan University is also the main force in conquering the caves and has countless masters.

The Detective Department is only in charge of some martial arts disputes on the ground, killing some cult warriors, and arresting some criminal warriors, almost all of whom are lower than third grade.

Among the three parts, the detective part is the weakest.

But after all, she is one of the three tribes. Nan Yunyue is known as the number one person under the top of Jue. She has killed a lot of ninth-grade experts, and she is not a weakling. If she really wants to go crazy, she will not be able to get out of Jue, and there will be no one.

Can hold her down.

The female principal of the First Military Academy wanted to find Nan Yunyue, not the military department or the Ministry of Education. The reason was that Nan Yunyue and she were biological sisters.

But she is the elder sister, and Nan Yunyue is the younger sister.

The relationship between the two sisters is not very good, they are both strong, but she is only at the eighth level now, and Nan Yunyue has been at the ninth level for many years.

The gap in martial arts realm also made her unwilling to bow to Nan Yunyue.

But now, in order to let Yao Chengjun enter the seventh rank as soon as possible, she doesn't care anymore.

Yao Chengjun's spiritual power has manifested, but the gate of Sanjiao has not been sealed, and he doesn't know how many years it will take.

On Earth, there is no means to quickly close the Triple Burner Gate.

But when they reach the forbidden area, many people can quickly close the door, and some people can unite their essence and blood in the blink of an eye. Those who enter will soon enter the master realm within a year or two.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the principal is not willing to give it up.

"Principal, I am only in the fifth rank..."

"stupid!"

The headmistress directly cursed and said unceremoniously: "They didn't stipulate that you must be of sixth grade... Besides, if you say you are fifth grade, I must say you are sixth grade, and if I say you are seventh grade, how can they prove you?"

Is it fifth grade? Can a fifth grade person manifest spiritual power?"

When a woman becomes rude and unreasonable, she cannot be reasoned with.

Especially for a strong person like the headmistress, not to mention that the headmistress also grasped a point. How high is the manifestation of spiritual power?

Now it is okay to say that Yao Chengjun is in the fifth grade, and it is also okay to say that he is in the semi-seventh grade.

The principal said so, and Yao Chengjun stopped talking nonsense.

In fact, he couldn't wait to find Fang Ping and ask him what was going on.

When it materializes, is that scene true or false?

Why did it disappear?

Will it appear again in the future?

Since such a scene appears in the embodied object, it should still exist, but Yao Chengjun found that now he can no longer manifest this scene. He wonders if it is because his mental power is not strong enough.



June 2nd.

Kyoto.

Martial Arts Association.

While others adjusted and cultivated themselves, Fang Ping did not retreat. He had done enough retreat these days, but he had no intention of doing this.

Martial Arts Association, in a large office.

Fang Ping was like a leader, patrolling left and right, while the others remained silent and worked hard with their heads down.

Fang Ping looked at it for a while and said again: "Changing a name is just a matter of moving a finger, isn't it? If you can't do it, let me do it myself."

"General Crazy Sword..."

A young leader just said something, and when he saw Fang Ping staring at him, he immediately showed a look of helplessness and changed his words: "General Fang, the Martial Arts Association is only responsible for the normal update and operation of the list. We cannot change this title issue.

.”

"Do you think I believe it?"

Fang Ping looked disbelieving, and the other party said helplessly again: "Really, why don't you go ask the two presidents, we have no right to change it."

"Don't go!"

Fang Ping shook his head. Those two masters were no match for themselves, so it would be in vain if they left. Bullying the weak and fearing the strong is the right way.

While they were talking here, Li Hansong hurried over and said quickly: "Old Yao is here, Fang Ping, go and have a look!"

"Lao Yao is here?"

Fang Ping was a little surprised and quickly said to the little leader: "Next time you update the list, I must change my name, otherwise I will cause trouble for your martial arts association sooner or later!"

After leaving these words, Fang Ping left in a hurry.

As soon as he left, everyone in the office breathed a sigh of relief. Some people couldn't help but laugh and said: "I think the name Crazy Blade is quite suitable for General Fang. If nothing else, I just came here yesterday, and that bloody knife hit...

Not crazy enough?"

"He wants to be the Crazy Sword King, Sword King, Sword Emperor... and it's not because of the Crazy Sword problem." Someone said with a bitter smile: "But becoming the king at the sixth level is too much. This is the first time I have seen someone because

The issue of names is more serious to us.

Over the years, General Crazy Sword is probably the first strong man to come directly to our office and directly force us to change our title.

Just put a knife to our necks..."

Before he could finish speaking, the young leader just now suddenly cursed: "Who said he put a knife on his neck? This bastard... Ahem, the sword of General Fang's just-condensed spirit was hovering over my head.

You know nothing!"

Although he has not yet released his spiritual power, he is still a peak fifth-grade warrior.

Just now, Fang Ping's mental energy condensed into a knife to scare him, but he felt it.

As soon as these words came out... someone couldn't help laughing and said: "How about... change him to another one, King of Explosion? He has an explosive temper and explosive things. I heard that Nanjiang Cave and Tiannan Cave were also bombed all the way before.

.”

"Come on, if you're not afraid of him blowing you up, just change it." The little leader said at a loss of laughter and tears: "But having said that, when you really reach the master level, you really need to change it. It's best to have a single name!"

As soon as these words came out, many people raised their eyebrows slightly.

A single-name title is exclusive to the top experts, and it is also exclusive to those who are at least expected to be in the ninth grade.

For example, many of the ninth-level experts have a single name, and the same goes for some eighth-level experts, such as Wu Kuishan Snake King.

Even if Tang Feng reaches the seventh level, he is still a mad lion.

But when he reaches the eighth level, he may become the Lion King.

Not to mention those ancient antiques, the most powerful men in the human race, Zhang Tao and Li Zhen also have the same name. It can be seen that the strong men with the same name are extremely valued and recognized.

But thinking about it, it seems normal.

How old is Fang Ping? Isn't it normal for him to hope to be in the ninth rank?

No one mentioned this again. Even if it was changed, it would not be their final decision.



While everyone in the Martial Arts Association was discussing, Fang Ping had already arrived at the central square yesterday.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the central square is not very good.

Yao Chengjun stood behind a middle-aged woman, with her hands behind her back and her sword eyebrows raised high!

"Deputy Commander, is the First Military Academy a stepmother? We are under the dual jurisdiction of the Military Department and the Ministry of Education. Logically speaking, we are more qualified to participate in this competition. Why can't Yao Chengjun?

The Detective Department has also signed a note, do you have to let Nan Yun Yuelai show up to speak out?"

Li Deyong said with a headache: "Principal Nan, there is a competition tomorrow. At this time, you asked us to make temporary substitutions. What do you want me to do? The eight people from the central government and the military were selected after countless screenings.

The candidates who came out..."

On the side, Zhenxing City also has a ninth-level powerhouse coming this time. Su Haoran smiled lightly and said: "Principal Nan, Zhenxing City has given up many places this time. Now there are only 9 places. We gave Yao Chengjun a place before.

However, it was later filled by the military department.

So if you want to fight, it has nothing to do with me controlling Star City."

The female principal glanced at Su Haoran, thought for a moment, and decided to give up causing trouble in Zhenxing City.

Zhenxing City has indeed given up most of its quotas this year, but has not taken half of them. If they are to eliminate their people at this time...who will be eliminated?

Eliminate Su Zisu?

Then Su Haoran will definitely not agree!

Eliminate two people from the Yang family?

These two people were unanimously decided by the most powerful people in Zhenxing City to give them a compensation. This compensation was actually given to calm down the fall of many powerful people in the Yang family, and they couldn't take it away.

In this case, we can only contact the military department.

At this time, in the crowd, Li Yiming said carelessly: "This is not easy. I think Wang Jinyang and Li Hansong at Wuhan University may not be that good. They are only in the middle of the sixth grade. It's enough to let Yao Chengjun fight them once. Why bother?

Are you looking for the military department?"

As for Fang Ping, Li Yiming didn't mention it.

Li Yiming only talks about his strength. That guy Fang Ping is very violent. If he really fights, he may not be his opponent.

But he still didn't pay much attention to the other two.

Yao Chengjun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "I challenge you! If you are brave enough, then come out and fight. If you are not strong enough, I will naturally not force you to join, and I don't have the nerve."

"You...want to challenge me?"

"Hahaha……"

Li Yiming almost laughed out loud. Are you kidding me? Is this guy crazy?

Does he want to challenge himself?

He is a fifth-grade warrior, challenging himself, the sixth-grade peak, and he is also the top expert among the sixth-grade peak!

"Do you dare?"

"joke!"

Li Yiming was extremely arrogant and confident, and immediately said: "Well, if you insist on grabbing a spot in the military department, you are going to get in trouble with me! You are so arrogant that you want to challenge me, and I have no reason to refuse!"

As he said that, Li Yiming said with a smile: "One sword! I will defeat you with one sword!"

Yao Chengjun said calmly: "Then you agreed?"

"certainly!"

"Buzz!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yao Chengjun shot through the air!

The gun shot out, shot out of the air, and hit Li Yiming's chest.

Li Yiming snorted coldly and said without moving, "Here, I'll prick you. If I prick you to death, I'll count your strength!"

"boom!"

There was an explosion, and Li Yiming couldn't move. His legs sank deep into the ground, and there was a muffled sound in his chest. However, there was no sign of any injury. He said with a smile: "I'm just one of you. If you give me a move, I'll stand there."

Even if I call you, you may not..."

He put on top-notch inner armor today, which mainly protects his internal organs. Even Yao Chengjun can penetrate his defense?

Li Yiming was about to say something big, but his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly cursed: "Damn it, are you forcing me one by one? Are you going to force me to hang up my 10-pound forbidden chain?"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Ping, who was watching the battle, couldn't help laughing and said: "A rich man is a rich man, this guy is interesting!"

The so-called forbidden chain is a chain made of the kind of material that isolates spiritual power. It weighs 10 kilograms... I'm afraid the chain is not thin.

Li Yiming didn't wear it, probably because he thought it was too ugly and looked like a big gold chain.

As he spoke, Fang Ping glanced at Yao Chengjun. Old Yao's mental strength was fully realized. No wonder he dared to challenge him.

At this moment, Yao Chengjun did not manifest anything, but his spear seemed to have a protective film rising up.

At this time, the spear was drawn to Li Yiming, no longer attacking his body, but cutting into his mental power.

Li Yiming had a look of pain on his face, but he was also furious.

In the midst of the scolding, Li Yiming became really angry.

While Yao Chengjun was still attacking, Li Yiming shouted loudly: "Eternal Night Sword!"

As soon as the words fell, the color of the world changed!

It was broad daylight just a moment ago, and the next moment it seemed like it was dark night!

In the void, a sword shadow was as fast as lightning, striking directly at Yao Chengjun's head.

Yao Chengjun's face also changed dramatically, he let out a muffled roar, and with a spear like a dragon, he really heard the roar of a beast, and a spear light with substantial spiritual power shot out instantly!

Boom!

The void trembles...

At this moment, Li Deyong, who had been silent before, suddenly took action. His big hand covered the place where the two people were fighting, and instantly wiped out everything.

Yao Chengjun and Li Yiming both turned pale and took a few steps back.

Li Deyong didn't pay attention to this, frowned slightly, thought for a moment, looked at the four high-ranking military warriors on the side, and sighed softly: "Hu Ming... you can quit."

Among the four people, a short military warrior was silent for a moment, and then said seriously: "Yes!"

This time, Li Yiming didn't say anything more, he just yelled in a low voice: "Made, what the hell are you doing? One person can manifest spiritual power. Doesn't it mean that there is no special practice of spiritual power?"

Then he added: "I have to wear the big chain!"

Li Yiming felt that he really couldn't be careless.

Before, he felt that even if a warrior with essence and blood tried to harm him with his mental power, there would be almost no chance.

The power of his qi and blood is enough to dissipate mental attacks. If you want to attack him with mental power if your essence and blood are united, you have to be careful about becoming an idiot.

But now it's good, it's a person who has manifested his spiritual power!

Fang Ping was the first, okay, he took it as an accident.

It was only the second day, and another one came, still a fifth-grade person, and it was impossible to explain.

While Li Yiming was still chattering, Yao Chengjun bowed slightly to Li Deyong, smiled apologetically at the retreating warrior, and then quickly walked to Fang Ping, looking at Fang Ping with complicated eyes without saying a word.

Fang Ping looked dull, what do you want to do?

This guy... looks at him with this extremely complicated look. What does it mean?

Grudge?

Admiration?

admiration?

Forget it, Fang Ping really couldn't tell the meaning.

Just when he gave up on distinguishing, Yao Chengjun seemed a little bitter, his tone was extremely complicated, and he whispered: "General Zhengnan, is it true?"

At this moment, ten thousand crows flew through Fang Ping's mind!

What the hell?

Wang Jinyang was even more thunderous, with five thunders hitting his head!

Damn it, am I hallucinating?

Yao Chengjun came over to ask this question without hesitation. He asked if it was true, but his expression clearly said... General Zhengnan is here to report!

On the side, Li Hansong grinned, his old brother is back!


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