Old Yao is a good person, but he comes to recognize his relatives. What should I do?
So panicked!
Fortunately, someone helped, Li Hansong grinned and said: "Old Yao, it's true! And you don't know this time, we also went to your enemy's house..."
"Ahem!"
Fang Ping coughed slightly, and Li Hansong woke up and immediately smiled and said: "I'll tell you later, it's very interesting anyway! I thought you had been going into seclusion and missed this opportunity, but I didn't expect you to arrive at this time, we brothers
We can finally join forces and fight again!”
Yao Chengjun asked and stopped talking. At this moment, he stood aside in extremely silence.
Fang Ping wanted to say a few words, but in the end he had nothing to say and patted Yao Chengjun on the shoulder.
Yao Chengjun didn't pay attention. On the side, Wang Jinyang continued to look at the sky.
If you don't speak... that's more mysterious than talking nonsense.
Forget it, just pretend that you can't hear or see, and you will be deaf and blind from now on, otherwise you will be finished sooner or later.
These people were discussing in low voices, and over there, the grandmasters confirmed the new quota.
Yao Chengjun's mental power was fully realized. Although Li Deyong killed him in the attack he just fought with Li Yiming, as a master, he could feel that Yao Chengjun was extremely powerful.
Not to mention being more powerful than Li Yiming, he is at least as powerful as an average sixth-grade peak warrior.
In addition, Nan Yunyue also spoke, and Li Deyong couldn't say anything.
In fact, this spot was previously reserved for Yao Chengjun.
…
Grandmasters always come and leave quickly, and several grandmasters disappeared again.
Now, no one else is in the mood to retreat.
Li Yiming walked over and stared at Fang Ping, then at Yao Chengjun.
Finally, he looked at Li Hansong and the two of them, touched his chin and said, "Have you two developed your spiritual power?"
"No." Li Hansong shook his head.
Li Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked: "Have you achieved the golden body?"
"No."
"Can you reach seven levels in one night?"
"cannot."
"That's good, that's good."
Li Yiming was relieved again. It seemed that he no longer had to break his promise.
He said he could defeat Yao Chengjun with one sword, but he failed to do so.
He said he would beat Fang Ping, but he failed to do so.
Thinking about Li Yiming, he was in the midst of thousands of troops, killing people like mowing grass. How come he didn't get through smoothly when he got here?
Seeing that he was relieved, Fang Ping smiled and said: "Brother Yiming, we are all our own people, no matter who is strong or weak, they are all the same."
While talking, Fang Ping patted him on the shoulder. Li Yiming subconsciously wanted to move away, but felt there was no need to be timid, so he didn't move away.
Fang Ping, on the other hand, patted it and raised his eyebrows slightly.
nice one!
Really good stuff!
Is this the ultimate inner armor?
He actually used a lot of force. When he slapped it, it looked like he didn't use much force, but in fact he was very powerful.
But even so, it did not cause any harm to Li Yiming.
"Juedian's leather armor...Has Li Zhen ever killed Juedian's demon clan?"
Or... Fang Ping thought a little disgustingly. Could it be that Li Zhen killed Juedian of the underground cave and took off his skin?
That shouldn't happen, right?
He had never heard that Li Zhen had killed the top demon clan. Li Zhen's most famous battle was a one-on-three battle against three ninth-grades. The ninth-grades who came from the restricted area were all cave humans.
As for other achievements, Fang Ping really doesn’t know.
It stands to reason that even if Li Zhen had the strength to kill Juedian, he would not kill him.
Otherwise, if Juedian falls, there will be no war in the cave?
So where did this top-notch leather armor come from?
Also, can Li Zhen’s combat power reach the point where he can kill the best?
Fang Ping thought a lot and said nothing more. He glanced at Li Yiming and thought for a while before saying: "Your Eternal Night Sword..."
Li Yiming said carelessly: "Just pick up a name, what's wrong?"
Wang Jinyang glanced at Fang Ping and then at Li Yiming.
Several other people did the same, looking at each other.
This...isn't this Fang's style?
Li Yiming continued: "It's a martial arts competition, just talk nonsense. Sometimes I call the Sword of Eternal Night, but in fact I don't necessarily use the sword. It's just a trick to deceive the opponent. These are all small tricks. You are still young and you probably don't understand.
Don't feel ashamed, in the cave, the most important thing is to save your life and kill the enemy."
Li Yiming is also a veteran of underground caves. He has rich experience and introduced his experience to everyone with a smile.
To sum up, don't care too much about face, if you can stay alive and kill the enemy, you are a hero.
As if he was still afraid that a few people would lose face, Li Yiming added: "Let me tell you quietly, sometimes you really encounter an invincible opponent, and it's okay to give in. Don't hold on and refuse to give in, and you will be killed. Then what?
All gone.
Does Naya Gukari know what it means?
Sometimes the strong men in the cave act like idiots. If you shout, give in, pretend to be a grandson... they might just ignore you.
Really, I tried it once before, let alone... there was a stupid seventh-grade man who separated directly from the top of my head without even farting.
Just for this matter, I went to various ministries to give lectures..."
Fang Ping's expression was weird and scary!
In that case...you are the lucky one who narrowly escaped?
And you are also preaching everywhere...Does this mean...what Old Man Li taught me originally came from you?
Never expected that!
No wonder Old Man Li felt that there was hope that he could save his life. It turned out that there was a precedent.
Recalling that when he first entered the cave, he didn't understand anything, and he yelled like this when he met the cave warrior, Fang Ping suddenly felt extremely ashamed.
Top secret!
All those who knew about it were killed, but he was not as shameless as Li Yiming, yet he still preached it everywhere.
Li Yiming finally said sternly: "That's the only way to escape when you encounter an invincible strong man. But when you encounter a warrior of the same level, you have to do it even if you can't kill him. We can't be embarrassed.
You are still young and don’t understand many things..."
Li Yiming has become the big brother. Fang Ping wants to say, I have done what you are talking about countless times.
I won't bother to attack you, otherwise you are really a child.
After chatting for a while, everyone dispersed.
When Li Yiming left, Li Hansong curled his lips and said, "This guy talks a lot of nonsense, and he has the attitude of wanting to be a big brother. Fang Ping, don't you have any ideas?"
Fang Ping chuckled and said, "What are your thoughts? He wants to be the eldest brother. Okay, one of us will be given a set of top-notch inner armor first, then a magic weapon, and then a treasure that blocks spiritual power.
If you really can do it, what if you become your younger brother?
After becoming my younger brother, we can recruit another top tiger skin in the future. Together with Minister Zhang, now the two most powerful top men are covering us and running rampant. In the country of China, who will not
Give me three points of face?"
After making a joke, Fang Ping looked at Yao Chengjun, raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "The spiritual power manifested, what did it manifest?"
"ruins."
Yao Chengjun spoke concisely and to the point, and after thinking for a while, he added: "In the ruins of the great war, countless strong men fought! In the end, the strong men disappeared, leaving only a piece of ruins."
Fang Ping probably understood.
Li Hansong said unexpectedly: "A scene where strong men fight? Old Yao, your obsession is deep enough. It seems that even if you die once, you will never forget the last battle in your life."
Fang Ping said that in the last battle that year, all the powerful men in heaven fell.
Right again!
Fang Ping was speechless and looked up at the sky!
I'm really talking nonsense.
Of course, it is actually a very simple thing. All the strong men will die only if a war breaks out. There seems to be no other reason.
Could it be said that he died at the end of his life?
So this statement is applicable to everyone. If you have the ability, you can ask Fang Ping to describe the details.
Like their generation, when strong men died, they all died in wars.
A few years later, if a modern warrior is resurrected and someone tells him that there was a big war among you and you all died... there is nothing wrong with you!
Tietou insists on taking over on his own behalf, and there is nothing I can do about it.
Fang Ping cursed in his heart that Yao Chengjun showed up in a battle scene. He was actually not surprised.
Surprisingly, Lao Yao's obsession was deep enough. Also, who did he fight and die with?
He guessed that the scene that appeared should be from his previous life.
But who is the opponent?
A warrior from the cave?
Then why fight?
These are now things of the past and cannot be traced back.
When Wang Jinyang heard this, he thought for a while and said, "If we materialize it, will there be any difference?"
"have no idea."
"I have to go to Zhenxing City sooner or later."
"..."
Fang Ping glanced at the people in Zhenxing City who had left, and whispered: "You can go, but you must be at least seventh or eighth level. Here in Zhenxing City, if others don't tell me, the Yang family doesn't like me.
There is also an eighth-grade person in their family, and if this is on their territory, they might cause trouble for me."
Li Hansong's eyes suddenly turned cold and he snorted coldly: "Yang family! How dare they! The Yang family, Old Qin said, is kneeling there! Breaking into our house for no reason and taking it without telling us is a theft..."
"Shut up!"
Wang Jinyang scolded him directly and said angrily: "If you talk about these nonsense again, believe it or not, I will kill you? Li Hansong, I'm warning you, don't say this in front of me next time, I will be annoyed if I hear it now!"
Li Hansong looked innocent, what happened to me?
Am I wrong?
That was my friend's home. The ancestor of the Yang family broke into his friend's house without permission and died there. In Li Hansong's opinion... there must be malicious intent.
At least if he and Qin Fengqing go there, nothing will happen.
An extremely powerful man is actually dead. Maybe he went in and ransacked the house.
But Lao Wang got angry, so Li Hansong had no choice but to shut up.
Fang Ping didn't say anything. Now that Li Hansong said this, he also had a headache.
Mud, this guy is so convinced now that he is too embarrassed to say anything anymore. He has been thinking about whether he will be beaten to death one day.
And the guy who beat him to death was Li Hansong.
Among the three, Yao Chengjun... I didn't fool him.
Lao Wang, you don’t really believe in yourself.
Li Hansong... This guy combined his own experience, got deeper into it step by step, and believed in it all firmly.
One day, he discovers that Fang Ping is deceiving him. Will he be willing to kill Fang Ping?
"We have to improve our strength as soon as possible. The external enemies are still there, and there are many hidden dangers internally. Iron Tou is just a bag of explosives. If one day he is unexpectedly punched and his head is blown off, there will be no explanation."
…
On the 2nd, everyone chatted and the time passed quickly.
June 3rd is the official start date of the youth competition.
Early in the morning, everyone gathered in the central square.
Li Deyong frowned. He didn't look at the young people, but looked at a figure on the roof not far away. What is this guy doing here?
On the roof, Old Man Li was as motionless as a sculpture.
I didn’t communicate with them or say hello to these masters.
This guy has been standing on the roof since he arrived here last night, paying no attention to anyone.
He ignored anyone who asked questions.
Of course, I still talked to a few people, such as... the president of the Martial Arts Association.
When the president of the family went there, Old Man Li just said: "Change the ranking, or I will kill you with a sword!"
As soon as these words came out, the president almost vomited blood.
Are all you Mowu people this virtuous?
Master, can't you be more tolerant?
Fang Ping, that little brat, went to have someone change his title yesterday, and this bastard came and asked to change his ranking. How free are you?
The president of the Martial Arts Association was so angry that he didn't bother to pay attention to him. If he is willing to pretend to be a sculpture, then keep pretending and see how long you can pretend.
Li Deyong glanced at Li Changsheng and ignored him.
On the side, Su Haoran was a little helpless.
Li Changsheng pretended to be a sculpture, but it was not a real costume. His Qi... was always locked on one person.
Not him!
But it was an eighth-grade strongman next to him!
This eighth-grade expert's face was extremely dark, and he was extremely angry!
Li Changsheng is aggressive, his energy is extremely strong, and his murderous intent is boiling!
It seemed like he would take action at the next moment and kill him with one sword!
"Bastard thing!"
"How could it be like this if my ancestor hadn't fallen and my eldest brother hadn't died in battle!"
This time, two peak sixth-grade warriors from the Yang family will participate in the youth competition. If they get the quota, two seventh-grade warriors may soon be born.
In today's Yang family, all the strong men have fallen.
Only two high-level warriors, he and Yang Qing, are left. If there are two more and four grandmasters are in charge, even though they don't have the combat power of the top and ninth-level warriors, it wouldn't be too bad.
He also attached great importance to this matter and rushed here personally just to ensure that he got the spot.
Among the descendants of the top two, the strength of the two peak sixth-grade ones is not weak.
It's a pity that the ancestors of his family have fallen. I'm afraid...it's not the top descendants who take action against the Yang family, but warriors like the Hua Kingdom Military Department.
It depends on how the food is served, and it is not just the Chinese side who thinks the same. All parties have similar ideas.
On the Chinese side, those from Wuhan University, the government, including the two members of the Yang family, are the targets that all parties are keeping an eye on.
In order to ensure that he got the quota, he did mention it to the two of them that at the last minute, the others would be difficult to deal with, and a few people from Wuhan University were their targets.
But who knew that Li Changsheng would actually come to Mowu.
What does this mean?
"A warrior whose vitality is constantly passing away, you really think I'm afraid of you!"
The eighth grade Yang family snorted coldly in his heart, what a arrogant guy!
He is also an eighth-level powerhouse. If he really wants to fight, even if he is not Li Changsheng's opponent, if he waits for a while, this guy will kill himself to death. What is there to be arrogant about.
Just when everyone was thinking deeply, Li Deyong suddenly said: "We are here! Everyone, as hosts, go and greet us!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the dozen or so masters present walked towards the gate of the Martial Arts Association.
This time, there are quite a few grandmasters on the Chinese side.
Ninth-grade Li Deyong, ninth-grade Su Haoran, eighth-grade Martial Arts Association President, First Military Academy Principal, Minister of Education Wang, eighth-grade Yang family, if Old Man Li counts as eighth-grade, then there are five eighth-grades.
There are two ninth-level masters, five eighth-level masters, and seven or eight seventh-level masters. The Chinese nation also attaches great importance to this competition.
How many places are captured means how many grandmasters will be added in a short period of time.
Even if there are half the casualties, there will still be half as many strong masters as there are places.
The competition for quotas held every three years is an opportunity to quickly increase the number of strong masters. No country will give up such an opportunity.
The grandmasters left, but everyone in Fang Ping stayed where they were.
…
Outside the Martial Arts Association, several buses slowly stopped.
In the car, some people got off one after another.
There are white people and there are black people.
As soon as these people came down, they looked at each other. Soon, someone shouted loudly: "Rosys, how dare you claim to be invincible at the sixth level! I never had the chance before, but I want to see it today!"
The person speaking is not dark-skinned, but rather looks like a yellow man.
Holding a scepter and wearing a blue crown on his head, he was full of energy and blood and was extremely domineering.
Rosace, who was named by him, is a Caucasian with blond hair and blue eyes. He carries a huge broad sword behind his back. Perhaps it is more appropriate to call him a door panel.
The warrior holding the scepter comes from the world of Wanta, and he also speaks Chinese at this time.
When we arrived in China, everyone used Chinese to communicate with others. For warriors, learning the language is not too difficult, and it is always easier to learn than Category Language.
Hearing the scepter warrior's provocation, Rosace said calmly: "Carmon, you and I will naturally have a chance to fight, but not now. Don't forget about business."
"Of course, don't worry, I will give you a chance!"
Kamen, the man with the scepter, said loudly with a confident look on his face: "There are no strong martial artists in the Chinese country that I value in this generation. The strength of the ancestors does not mean that this generation is strong. This time, the Chinese country will not be able to get 10
Quota!”
These words were spoken loudly in public, even though many Chinese masters were already approaching.
But Carmon doesn't care. In every youth competition, China is the main target of all parties.
Without him, China has the most people. In order to let China get fewer places, the other five parties will attack China first every time, test their strength, defeat some people, and strive to let China get the fewest places.
In the past, Huaguo could get almost 10 places in each session.
Even if half of them survive, it means that China will have five more powerful masters in a short period of time... Of course, these five will not be many in Zhenxing City.
After so many years of holding Star City, although many places have been taken, the number of survivors is not as many as those from the government and military.
This was also the reason why Jiang Chao kept pulling Fang Ping to cover him. People from Zhenxing City went to the restricted area and suffered heavy casualties. At that time, others would not stop killing you just because your ancestor was powerful.
It is a consensus to target China first, and then fight each other for quota.
But this time, the strength of the warriors from China participating in the competition seems to be not as good as in previous years.
There is only one person who has integrated essence and blood, and eight people are at the peak of the sixth grade. This is not a small number.
However, there were actually several middle-level sixth-grade warriors. This was really too much, and it also allowed all parties to see opportunities.
Before the conversation between Carmon and Rosace ended, someone else laughed and said in awkward Chinese: "The World Martial Arts Association...it's time to publish the sixth-grade global ranking! Among the divine rankings, the Chinese warriors are the most numerous, but they are all old people.
Maybe there should be a youth list, that’s only fair!”
"Yes, there should be a youth list, so that we can prove which family is the most powerful in training the new generation of warriors! Just because the old are strong does not mean that the new generation is strong!"
"..."
These foreigners, what you say and what I say, all reveal one meaning: the older generations of warriors in China are strong, but the new generation is not, and they are all resting on their laurels.
No one interrupted the elders and strong men who followed them, and they all had smiles on their faces.
This is what warriors, especially young warriors, should do!
If you don’t dare to fight or fight because of the strength of the older generation, then how can you surpass them?
Foreign enemies are foreign enemies, and there is no force that does not want to be stronger.
There are many powerful people in China, which means they have greater say.
But now there is no way to stand out. As the older generation grows older, they have also lost their ambition to compete for the top spot.
However, the younger generation should be as confident as the rising sun.
The country of China, which has the most powerful martial arts warriors, is the stepping stone for all major forces. If the younger generation steps on the younger generation of warriors from China to rise to the top, only then can they be confident, ignore pressure, and advance by leaps and bounds!
Not far away, the great masters of China didn't care either.
It’s just shouting slogans, you can’t help shouting them to others.
Every time, these guys have to come here. After so many years, everyone has become accustomed to it.
I just hope that when I leave in the end, I can still be so confident. That's called toughness.
"Now that everyone is here, get ready to start the game."
The strong men have no intention of wasting time. Now that the situation is turbulent, it is not easy for everyone to find time to hold a competition.
Each family has three or four masters, and some have one or two.
Almost all of them have Ninth Grade in charge!
Ninth-grade people are not that free either. If they were not afraid that these young talents would be attacked and killed, they would not have time to wander around China.