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Chapter 553 thugs

The second round hasn't started yet.

On the other side of the Wanta World, the ninth-grade man wearing a high-top crown suddenly said: "Deputy Commander Li, the purpose of the youth competition is to enter the divine realm. After entering, everyone will still be an alliance.

Now, the fighting is too much, do we need to adjust it?"

On the other side of the Gods' Paradise, the old man wearing a sun halo also frowned slightly and said: "In previous years, almost no one died in the realm of unity of essence and blood, and everyone can enter. This also ensures that human warriors can resist the warriors of the gods to the greatest extent.

The killing is too heavy now..."

The old man looked around, glanced at Fang Ping, and continued: "In the past, there were middle and high-level warriors left, but there were very few. Most of them were sixth-grade peak warriors with essence and blood.

If we continue to fight like this now, it will be dangerous."

A few years ago, everyone was killed too, but not so ruthlessly, even the essence and blood were killed.

The relationship between human countries is very complicated. They cooperate and fight with each other, weakening each other's strength.

But this year, in the Wanta World, except for Kamen and Tuch who just pretended to be dead, there is no peak six-level person left!

This time, among the participants, there are two Grandmasters, 7 Essence and Blood Fusion people, and 24 Peak Sixth Grade people.

At this moment, there are 6 people with essence and blood united into one, and 16 people at the peak of sixth grade.

More people died at the peak than at the top.

The two of them were talking, and the old monk from the ancient Buddhist holy land also said slowly: "The killing is too heavy, beyond expectations."

Just like military exercises, there are always some death indicators.

But the death toll was also controlled within a certain range.

According to past conditions, it will not exceed 20%. In other words, if the number of deaths exceeds 14, it has exceeded everyone's expectations.

Now, 16 people have died.

This is only the first round!

Now, youth representatives from all parties are getting angry.

If this continues, although the Hua Kingdom is the strongest, there are still 15 people in the Hua Kingdom. They cannot kill Fang Ping and a few others. They are really red-blooded. They don't care about the identity of Juedian's descendants. The few people in Zhenxing City will probably die.

Only half will do.

While Li Deyong was deep in thought, on the Hua side, Minister Wang set up a barrier and whispered: "Fang Ping, we can't kill any more! If we continue to kill, we will become the target of public criticism.

Once the five parties are provoked to completely join forces, and the essence and blood of two seventh-grade people and five people are combined into one, more than half of our people will die..."

When that time comes, people like Wang Jinyang will be in danger.

One essence and blood combined can't kill you. Quickly reach the second one and continue to challenge you. No matter how fast the recovery speed is, it is limited.

There is still hope to resist one immortal, but if two people fight one after another, they will definitely die.

As for pretending to die and admitting defeat, not many warriors would do this when it comes to this.

Many times, death is a small matter, but personal honor and disgrace are the big things.

Fang Ping glanced at everyone, and Du Hong said in a low voice: "We have already intimidated all parties. It is not appropriate to be cruel at this time. If we do not use cruel methods at this time, all parties will fight among themselves. This can maximize the guarantee that we can get more

Many places.

Fang Ping...the quota is the most important thing.

A quota almost represents the birth of a grandmaster. No matter how many sixth-grade people are killed, it is not as important as having one more grandmaster."

The youth competition is not just for pure bravery and fierce fighting.

When you have the strength to intimidate all parties, you may not necessarily need more ruthless killings, which will lead to all parties really joining forces to attack you.

Before, there were challenges between the parties, but this round, if Hua kills people again, I am afraid they will all be fighting against the Chinese.

After hearing this, Fang Ping thought for a while and said, "I have no intention of killing anyone. I never wanted to kill anyone from the beginning. But Carmon and the others..."

"This is the usual practice, and it is also the first person in the Gods' Paradise that I kill..."

Although Du Hong was saddened by the death of his comrade, he was still rational.

Killing some people is a common practice in every competition. He was the first to kill someone in the Gods' Paradise just to establish his prestige.

In the same way, strong men from other countries kill people to establish their status and prove their strength.

With that said, Du Hong whispered again: "If you really want to get angry... let's talk about it after entering the restricted area! After entering, it was extremely chaotic. No one cared about dying in the restricted area. But in the youth competition, there were too many kills, especially the top descendants...

There may be consequences."

Fang Ping understood, narrowed his eyes, nodded and said: "I understand."

After he finished speaking, Li Deyong and several ninth-level players discussed in low voices for a moment, and then said: "In the second round, representatives from various countries are allowed to admit defeat on behalf of the contestants in the field!"

As soon as this was said, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

When warriors are asked to admit defeat, not many can really shout out.

But it's still okay to let the elders in the family admit defeat on his behalf.

Just like the Wuhan University exchange competition, not many participants admitted defeat, only the masters from each school spoke up.

In this way, the casualty rate will be greatly reduced.

There are ninth-level people in various countries who have very strong eyesight. They can easily feel whether the opponent can kill their own family members with one blow and give up in time.



Fang Ping pouted, the so-called top rules cannot be changed.

It really involves a large number of casualties, so we can't just change it.

These people just deserve to be killed.

If you kill too many people, you will naturally stop playing games.

He was really not too afraid, even if he met the two seventh-level experts, he was not too worried. After entering the seventh-level for the first time, his mental strength is limited, and his power of heaven and earth is also limited.

It's simply impossible to kill him instantly.

If you can't kill him with one move, Fang Ping may not be able to defeat him, but he will be exhausted until the end, and you have to decide whether you win or lose.

Grandmaster...may not dare to waste time with him.

No one is too familiar with such a young grandmaster. He is obviously the one who has just made a breakthrough. Fang Ping also sensed that there is no middle-level seventh-grade master.

After the rules were changed, Du Hong said again: "In this round, we will mainly eliminate people from the Paradise of Gods and the City of Totem. The remaining two families have grandmasters. Andes is the weakest and has full staff. The other families will not let them go.

Theirs, let them eat dog!"

As for Wanta World, there are not many people left.

Kamen doesn't want China to continue targeting them, so it's best to keep an eye on people from other families.

Fang Ping nodded slightly, Du Hong stood up and said: "I challenge you!"

As he spoke, he pointed to a sixth-grade high-level warrior in Totem City.

The man's face changed slightly, thinking that Hua Guo's essence and blood were going to operate on him, so he couldn't help but glance at his ninth grade.

The ninth grader of Totem City is a tall, strong man with tattoos all over his body.

It looks extremely vicious!

Seeing this, he glanced at Du Hong and said directly: "Admit defeat!"

He didn't even think about letting people play. When a high-ranking sixth-level player faced off against Essence and Blood Fusion, he was almost always killed in three moves.

Duhon won outright, followed by Rosyth.

Rosyth stared at the Chinese side for a long time, but in the end he looked ugly and chose a black-robed warrior from the Andes.



When Fang Ping saw this situation, he lost interest in watching the game. He looked at Minister Wang and asked, "Minister, now I'm almost sure of my quota. Shouldn't you tell me about the restricted area?"

To this day I am still clueless and have no idea what to do.”

Minister Wang shook his head and said: "Don't ask, because I don't know too much about it. When the quota is confirmed, there will be someone to help you clear up your doubts."

On the side, Su Haoran said: "We will inform everyone when the competition is over, President Fang, don't be too anxious."

After saying that, Su Haoran seemed to hesitate, but still said: "After entering the restricted area, I hope President Fang can take care of Li Fei and the others..."

Su Haoran added: "The previous affairs of the Yang family do not represent Zhenxing City's attitude. Li Fei and the others have also dealt with President Fang several times, and President Fang knows their character."

These second generation people in Zhenxing City are not too bad in character.

Even if they later found out that Fang Ping had tricked him into taking away five magic weapons, these people didn't say anything.

Because of their family and the strength of their ancestors, these people are naturally proud, but relatively speaking, they are actually quite simple.

Whether it is love or hate, you can almost tell it on the surface.

On the contrary, the warriors from the outside world have a lot of experience, and all of them are old foxes. By the time they reach the sixth level, almost none of them are simple fools.

He is as honest and upright as Tang Feng. If you really treat him as an honest person, you will die without knowing how.

Fang Ping didn't make any promise, he just smiled and said: "Grandmaster Su, you're too polite, I still don't understand anything..."

Su Haoran didn't say anything else. It didn't matter if Fang Ping didn't take care of the others. The key was that this guy didn't enter the restricted area to trap them.



In the second round, because representatives of each family can admit defeat on behalf of the players, the battle speed is faster and the casualty rate is indeed greatly reduced.

Unless it is an evenly matched opponent, the two sides fight fiercely, and sometimes the battle really reaches the climax, and the warrior can decide whether to live or die quickly. Life and death are instantaneous, and the ninth grade may not necessarily be able to judge the outcome at that moment.

In this way, by the time the second round is completed, even the peak six-level challenge will end, and only one person will die.

The two seventh-grade masters remained silent as if they were sculptures without challenge. They didn't know what they were thinking.

At this time, Li Deyong came over and said softly: "Don't use up all the challenge opportunities. Once the three opportunities have passed, those two may challenge you.

Du Hong, you must leave at least one chance to challenge, and don’t challenge again in the next round!

The same goes for everyone else, unless someone is definitely eliminated and there are enough people, otherwise, they have to make sure they get a spot."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Ping suddenly came to his senses!

Yes, I almost forgot about this.

If you really want to use up three opportunities, you will be challenged in the end and fail, then you will lose the opportunity.

Fang Ping's three opportunities to be challenged have already been used up, but this guy had previously announced arrogantly that if the Grandmaster challenged him, he would accept it even if the opportunity was used up.

Once he uses up his three opportunities to challenge and is challenged again and loses, he will lose his spot.

Although this competition rule is simple, it also contains a lot of things.

Some strategic arrangements even include the question of the warrior's patience.

If you don't make it to the end and can't help but want to take advantage, you may end up being taken advantage of by others.

Soon, it was Jiang Chao's turn to fight.

This guy has never experienced a single battle until now.

No one challenged him, and he had no chance to challenge others before.

Now it was his turn. Jiang Chao looked at several middle-level sixth-grade warriors for a long time, and finally looked at Su Zisu and whispered: "Zisu, how about we compete and fight casually, can you admit defeat?

"

Su Zisu was almost furious!

Fatty is so shameless!

Can you even say this?

Jiang Chao didn't care about this and said in a low voice: "The other mid-sixth-grade people are all outsiders. If they have some trump card and can kill me with one move, then where can I reason? Do you think this is the truth?

Zi Su, let’s do it, or we can decide the outcome by guessing…”

Su Haoran's face turned dark and he said coldly: "Jiang Chao!"

Jiang Chao curled his lips, suddenly looked at Li Yiming in the front row, and said with a smile: "Brother Yiming, can you lend me your top-notch inner armor for self-defense?"

Li Yiming glanced at him, a little unhappy, but after thinking about it, he took off the leather armor and threw it to him. He said angrily: "Don't lose it!"

"Of course!"

Jiang Chao had a smile on his face, looked at Fang Ping again, and said with a smile: "Fang Ping, can you lend me Rosace's door sword?"

Fang Ping frowned and said: "You use this? This is a magic weapon, lost..."

"I'll pay you if you lose it!"

Fang Ping glanced at him, a little helpless, but still nodded.

Then, Fatty Jiang started borrowing things from everywhere.

A moment later, Jiang Chao was fully armed!

He also put on top-notch inner armor, forbidden psychic accessories, a huge sword with a door panel, and a pair of full-body armor that he had previously carried in a package, including a helmet.

Everyone in the audience was looking at him, but Jiang Chao remained calm and put on the damaged armor that Fang Ping had killed before.

Only then did Jiang Chao come on stage.

After taking the stage, Jiang Chao was not in a hurry to choose his opponent. Instead, he thrust the huge sword into the ground. He found that he could not insert it, which made Jiang Chao a little distressed.

He couldn't bear to insert his sword into the extremely solid arena.

Fang Ping looked at it for a while, then moved the corner of his mouth slightly and whispered: "He...is going to use the sword as a door panel to block people?"

"Probably...right?"

Wang Jinyang was powerless and didn't want to talk anymore.

Is this guy necessary?

Jiang Chao waited for a while, and when Li Deyong became impatient, he suddenly pointed at a person in the heaven of gods and said loudly: "You, come up!"

Su Zisu couldn't help but scolded in a low voice: "Shameless! He prepared for a long time, I thought he would at least challenge the same level... but he actually challenged an injured mid-sixth level!"

There are a total of five middle-level sixth-grade people from each country. These five people have fought before. Among them, the one from the Heaven of Gods fought twice and suffered some injuries.

In the end, Jiang Chao was lucky. He was a high-ranking sixth-grade man with extremely good defense. He went up to pick and choose and chose this one.

"Should have guessed it!"

Fang Ping shook his head helplessly. This fat man didn't look like a warrior at all. He didn't even know how he could reach the high level of the sixth level. It was unreasonable.

Other top descendants, even if they are afraid of death, will not show it too obviously.

As for the one who pretended to be dead before in Wanta World, he felt that there was a gap in strength.

Jiang Chao was a little higher than his opponent, but he was still so afraid of death.

Li Deyong's face was a little dark, and the guy from Heaven of Gods was also confused. When the fat man did this, he thought he had become one with his essence and blood!

Otherwise, is this necessary?

Even if you are speechless, you still have to fight.

When this person came on stage... everyone witnessed a wonderful battle.

Jiang Chao didn't fight with the opponent at all. He ran from beginning to end and only took time to turn around and slap him with his giant sword.

He is fighting with the intention of consuming the opponent!

Anyway, it is impossible for the opponent to kill him with one move, and it is difficult to penetrate the defense.

He was a small step higher than the opponent and had stronger energy and blood. In the end, he had no energy and blood and relied on his physical body to fight... The opponent couldn't break through those layers of armor.

Fang Ping fell asleep watching this battle.

The other parties watching started chatting, and everyone almost forgot that there were two people competing on the stage.

Fang Ping was determined to take out the poker and play cards with Lao Wang and others.

Fang Ping dozed off, but Wang Jinyang whispered: "This fat man...do you think he is pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?"

"he?"

Fang Ping raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "It's hard to say, but the shamelessness level is still a bit strong. A strong person...the stronger he becomes, the more shameless he becomes!"

On the side, the faces of Minister Wang and others suddenly changed!

What the hell!

Can we be as shameless as this fat man?

Is it possible to hit the mid-level sixth-level player like this when playing at the sixth-level high level?

The female principal of the First Military Academy glanced at Su Haoran, who looked ugly, and said jokingly: "It's really amazing! He is a good prospect to win at the minimum cost."

Su Haoran snorted lightly!

Good seedlings... Good seedlings are given to you, do you want them?

The two fought for more than an hour, and the sun almost went down. Jiang Chao finally won!

He won, defeated his opponent, and dragged a mid-level sixth-grade warrior until he could barely breathe. He really didn't want to fight, so he took the initiative to admit defeat.

This is the first contestant in the field to take the initiative to shout "admit defeat".

He stopped fighting!

No, he's not running anymore. He really can't run anymore, and he can't chase him either. That damn fat guy is running so hard. He's too tired to chase. He also has to prevent others from hitting him with a big sword. He really can't hold it.

.

At this point, almost no one wants the two of them to continue.

As soon as he admitted defeat, Li Deyong immediately accepted it and quickly said: "Next one!"

Jiang Chao, on the other hand, walked back proudly, sweating profusely and said: "It's not easy to win. I can almost get a quota, right?"

After saying this, everyone was speechless.

No one spoke!

The challenge for high-level warriors is gradually coming to an end.

At this moment, there was a slight commotion in the crowd.

The middle stage of the sixth grade has begun!

The right to challenge once again belongs to Fang Ping.

This time, who will this person challenge?

Fang Ping glanced at Carmon, then at Rosyth and others, and then smiled for a while and said: "I want to keep the third chance, so the second challenge may be my last challenge!"

As soon as these words came out, Carmon's face changed slightly.

Fang Ping has been eyeing him for a long time.

Just when Kamen thought Fang Ping was going to challenge him, Fang Ping suddenly looked at the long-haired Butaye and said, "Fake monk, how about we have a fight?"

When these words came out, many people were a little surprised.

Du Hong and others also looked at Fang Ping. They had agreed before that this round of confrontation would be between God's Paradise and Totem City.

Fang Ping said in a low voice: "The Holy Land of Ancient Buddha is too strong, and there is a Grandmaster. We must weaken their strength. The Andes Mountains are not that scary."

The ancient Buddhist holy land is silent, but now the remaining people are second only to the Chinese country, with the largest number of people and the smallest losses.

As for the Andes, after the previous people challenged, some people have been seriously injured, so there won't be too many finalists.

Hearing what he said, everyone also realized that the Ancient Buddha Holy Land seemed to be too powerful.

These monks were silent, and there are still 9 of them intact.

Among them, there is one grandmaster, one with essence and blood, and three at the peak.

Butaye glanced at Fang Ping, stood up and said, "Since General Fang is interested, Butaye will give me some advice..."

Before he finished speaking, golden light shone all over his body, like a true Buddha appearing in the world.

Fang Ping didn't care about this, he smiled and said: "Monk, don't you bring your Zen staff with you?"

"Things outside the body."

Fang Ping narrowed his eyes and smiled and said: "It is a magic weapon after all. Although it cannot be used to its full effect, if you don't bring a weapon, wouldn't it look like I am bullying you, monk, so I might as well bring it with you."

"No."

"Monk, are you determined to fight me to the death?"

Fang Ping's face suddenly turned ugly!

As soon as these words came out, many people had strange looks in their eyes!

If someone doesn't carry a weapon, but you say they want to fight you to the death, what's the point?

Okay, everyone understood what he meant.

If you don't bring a weapon, there is nothing to gain, and Fang Ping will beat you to death.

If you are armed, I might not beat you to death if you steal something.

Butaye's expression also changed, and after a while he said: "General Fang, please!"

He doesn't want to talk nonsense with this guy. Does this guy really think he's settled?

As for not bringing the Zen staff, he was indeed worried about it being taken away. Rosace's giant sword was taken away before, but he saw it.

Now even if the enemy is not tied, you can still admit defeat.

Even if you get injured a little, it's still better than losing your magic weapon.

Seeing that this guy was struggling, Fang Ping was extremely annoyed. He had only taken two of the five magic weapons, and was still missing three.

If you can't get it, don't you have to buy three magic weapons yourself?



Because Budoye refused to bring his magic soldiers onto the field, Fang Ping was also rude!

He didn't say a word when he came on stage, his mental strength was fully demonstrated, and he immediately blew himself up the next moment!

Buddhaya's body was covered with golden light, and there was no sign of being shaken mentally!

At this moment, Fang Ping knew that this guy had a forbidden spiritual accessory.

As for the golden light of Budoye, Fang Ping observed it for a while and found that it was not a golden bone or a real golden body. It can only be said that the slightly more powerful semi-golden body may not be much stronger than his semi-golden body.

Accessories that are forbidden by spiritual power are also of amazing value!

Fang Ping stared at the opponent and was unambiguous. One self-destruction was not enough, so he would do it again!

The second time is not enough, then keep coming!

Now, he has blown himself up thirty or fifty times, which is not a big problem.

No matter how powerful the accessory is, it cannot really completely block the self-destruction of the physical object.

In the stunned expressions of everyone, Fang Ping self-destructed seven or eight times in succession. Butuoye finally couldn't hold on any longer, and the golden light on his body began to dissipate, and blood flowed from all his orifices!

Even if he wears accessories, he can't stop Fang Ping from coming!

Just when Fang Ping was about to step forward and kill the opponent with a single blow, a ninth-grade strong man from the ancient Buddhist holy land shouted loudly: "Admit defeat!"

"Damn it!"

Fang Ping was furious!

The second round of rule changes was extremely unpleasant for him.

It's not as satisfying as the first round. As long as the opponent can still fight, they can continue.

But now that the matter was over, everyone was staring at him. Fang Ping glanced at Butuoye fiercely, wiped his neck, and looked ferocious, which made Butuoye feel a little frightened.

There really is a thug here in China.

This guy has no intention of covering up!


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