In the hall, Fang Ping was fascinated by what he heard.
This was the first time since he started learning martial arts that so many powerful people were explaining martial arts to him in a serious manner.
It’s not that people like Old Man Li don’t teach.
But there is no time or opportunity to teach!
Fang Ping's progress is too fast. You just taught him how to fight at the third level, and he will be at the fifth level another day.
You haven't finished talking about fifth-level knowledge, but he's already at seventh-level.
In the end, his level surpassed everyone else, and for a while he felt that he could no longer teach.
"Martial arts must eventually return to the basics. Even if it reaches the ultimate level, it does not mean that the two sides fight, but that they fight across the sky, across a field..."
"Such a battle is possible. But the farther away the battle is, the weaker the strength will be and the power will overflow."
"The real life and death struggle is still a close combat! It does not mean that you are weak or low-end in close combat. On the contrary, the reason why warriors are not called monks or mages is because we rely on the sublimation of our own strength!"
"Fang Ping, don't forget the fundamentals of martial arts! From the time we were non-martialists, we have been building the physical body, forging bones and tempering the golden body. What we rely on is not external objects!"
"Things like divine weapons are all foreign objects. I can take a person's head from a thousand miles away and kill ordinary people without any problem. What about the same level?"
"These are just some branches. To take someone's head thousands of miles away is because the enemy is too weak and I am too lazy to run thousands of miles, so I control my mental power to kill him to save trouble..."
These words were said by Zhang Tao.
Fang Ping was extremely impressed!
It’s not that I admire his strength, but that he admires his indifferent way of pretending to be thirteen!
I guess, he said that taking someone's head thousands of miles away was not worth mentioning, as if it was just a casual thing.
But does anyone present, even Nan Yunyue, have such ability?
Nanyun Yue can't even reach a hundred miles, let alone a thousand miles!
Ten miles away, there is still hope for killing a weakling.
As expected, the stronger this person is, the better he is at pretending. Fang Ping admires him immeasurably, and he must learn this.
Next time, when teaching others, I can also say: "Taking someone's head thousands of miles away, little Doyle!"
At the same time, Tian Mu also nodded and said: "Yes, Fang Ping, the material is not as useful as you think. I think you seem to be pursuing the fighting style of the ancient martial arts era, but is the ancient martial arts era really better than our modern times?
Not so!
I have also encountered battle relics of warriors from the ancient martial arts era and judged from some of the conditions of the relics.
The Ninth Grade of the Ancient Martial Arts Era may have more methods, but if they really meet me, in a life-and-death fight, I will definitely be able to kill them!"
Tian Mu said it with confidence, no one questioned it.
Even Zhang Tao smiled and said: "Indeed, this is a fact. If a top warrior from the ancient martial arts era fights against me, I will be sure to kill him. Where are we different?"
time!
Because of the gaps in martial arts, we lack the accumulation and accumulation of some knowledge.
If we have enough time to deduce the method of spiritual cultivation, then our cultivation speed will no longer be limited.
Once this happens, modern warriors will have a blowout period!
At that time, there will be countless scenes of strong men in the ancient martial arts era, and they will be more prosperous in this era!
It took them thousands of years, perhaps longer, to achieve their later prosperity.
What about us?
Although we have some foundation, what is more important is that modern times have opened a new era of martial arts!
In less than a hundred years, how many strong men have appeared in China?
There are more than 500 people in the high-quality realm!
And it’s getting faster and faster, more and more. This is just an accumulation of less than a hundred years. Fang Ping, you can imagine, once we are given a thousand years or ten thousand years, what a prosperous age it will be!
If the shortcomings of mental shackles are solved, everyone will be able to achieve high quality, and perhaps an unprecedented era of all-high quality will emerge!"
At this moment, Zhang Tao was extremely confident!
High-spirited and energetic!
Modern warriors are no worse than ancient warriors!
Even if you find the skills from the ancient martial arts era, other than the spiritual power cultivation method, nothing else is actually important.
The reason why we need to find a mental power method is because modern warriors don’t have enough time and concentration.
If there are still three to five hundred years left for them and there are more powerful people, why do they need the skills of the ancient martial arts era!
Fang Ping felt that the ancient martial arts era was better than modern times. Zhang Tao wanted to tell him that his idea was wrong!
Seeing how excited and arrogant these old men were, Fang Ping coughed lightly and said: "Um...seniors, modern warriors are very good and powerful, I know that.
But...can you help the juniors continue to deduce the tactics first?"
A bunch of old men and women eating and drinking together!
He is a good braggart. It's time to get down to business. Even the best ones like to pretend to be thirteen. Fang Ping feels that these masters are not good people either.
Zhang Tao glanced at him and was very unhappy when Fang Ping interrupted him.
However, considering that the other party was still young, Zhang Tao decided not to argue with him.
At this moment, Zhang Tao waved his hand, and the drafts deduced by many masters came into his hands one after another.
Zhang Tao had actually been paying attention to it before, and now he had an idea in his mind, so he said: "Fang Ping, what we have deduced may not be the best, but it should be the one that is more suitable for you at the moment.
For the specific compilation of exercises, you still need to make a summary yourself. Let me first talk about the summary exercises I gave you..."
What Zhang Tao said is actually very simple.
Didn’t Fang Ping want to have both offense and defense?
Don't you want to trap people and kill them?
Don’t you want to unify your forces?
Simple!
The unity of spirit, energy and spirit is difficult to do but easy to say.
…
Half an hour later, Zhang Tao finished speaking.
At this time, some young warriors also came out of the material objects.
Some people have happy faces, while others have depressed faces.
Most people have gained something, but some unlucky ones have encountered nothing after entering.
At this moment, Fang Yuan rushed out excitedly, feeling happy and surprised at the same time. As soon as he came out, he rushed towards Fang Ping and said happily: "Brother, I saw me!"
This sounds confusing, but many people still reacted.
Some masters always smile knowingly.
Fang Ping, on the other hand, glanced at his sister, suddenly reached out and grabbed it, a shadow appeared in his hand, and said with a smile: "What do you mean?"
"Yes, yes, brother, you..."
As soon as Fang Yuan said this, Fang Ping suddenly swallowed it in one gulp!
Swallowed!
Not only did he swallow it, Fang Ping also burped!
Fangyuan's eyes suddenly turned red, and he looked at Fang Ping pitifully with a look of grievance on his face. "You ate me?"
"I'm sorry, Gungun, I'm going to eat you. Not only will I eat you, I'll also eat my parents..."
Fang Ping laughed, and two more shadows appeared in his hands.
The next moment, Fang Ping swallowed these two phantoms.
"Fang Ping!"
Fangyuan looked aggrieved, so disgusting!
Although those are three shadows, why did you eat us?
And he ate it in front of me!
Fangyuan felt aggrieved, while people like Zhang Tao were speechless to the extreme!
Is this kid not sick?
Why do you insist on eating?
This is the manifestation of Fang Ping's own mental power. In fact, it is one with him, and it is an illusion of his own mental power. In other words, the phantom looks like Fang Yuan and the others, but in fact it is still himself.
Fang Ping could take back himself with just one thought.
But this kid insists on being eaten...it's really boring.
Looking at Sister Fang Ping's aggrieved face, she almost dropped her gold beans. A group of masters suppressed their faces and turned red. They wanted to laugh and curse at the same time.
Fang Ping is really too busy!
Not only were the masters speechless, but the young warriors were also sluggish. Qin Fengqing, who had just rushed out, had a look of disdain on his face. This guy is so boring.
Fang Ping ate three phantoms, suddenly looked at Tang Feng, and said with a smile: "Teacher Tang..."
Tang Feng's face was dark, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Come!"
"The student is offended!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Ping's figure moved, and the next moment, the two of them appeared in a small room at the same time.
Outside, there are almost no two people under the seventh rank.
Others could see clearly, and Zhang Tao said: "Remember, the warrior you pull in cannot be much stronger than you! The purpose of pulling in is to prevent the other party from escaping, and to force the other party to fight you at close range.
, we must give full play to our own advantages!”
"clear!"
Fang Ping replied, and then, his whole person seemed to be connected to the hut. His hands were like knives, and he moved quickly and quickly towards Tang Feng.
Tang Feng shouted loudly, his fist turned blood red, and he started fighting with Fang Ping closely!
But when Tang Feng's fist hit Fang Ping, Fang Ping and the hut were one, and the hut trembled, but Fang Ping himself did not suffer much impact.
"Let your mental power share the pressure. When fighting, use all your power and integrate it into one..."
Zhang Tao was still giving instructions, but at this time, Fang Ping used his hands and feet to move fiercely!
The space in the hut became smaller and smaller, until finally the two of them were just a stone's throw away, fighting each other!
"Block his induction and absorption of external energy. You... Although you recover quickly, don't use it now. You allow the core object to establish a channel with the outside world, only open to you. This can be done.
Among all things, you are God!
Cut off his connection with the outside world. If he is injured, he can only recover by himself, but you can recover through the energy of the outside world..."
"Tang Feng, break his core, otherwise, you are dead!"
"..."
At this time, in the small room, Tang Feng was pressed down and beaten by Fang Ping.
Fang Ping was very ruthless and violent. Every part of his body was a weapon, a sharp weapon. Elbows, punches, and toes were all full of weapons. Although Tang Feng was experienced, he was trapped in the hut and was still being used by Fang at this moment.
He was beaten so hard that he had no way to retreat, and he was vomiting blood from his mouth.
His body was also bursting with flesh and blood. Fang Ping's hands were shaped like eagle claws, tearing Tang Feng's flesh and blood several times and almost breaking his bones.
…
Outside.
Huang Jing's face turned dark, and he felt a little helpless. He said softly: "This kid has wanted to beat him up for a long time. This time I finally found the opportunity."
Such an injury is not too serious for a seventh-grade warrior.
But it’s not too light!
However, Fang Ping was practicing his own tactics at the moment, and Tang Feng agreed to be the experimental subject of this tactics, so he could only admit that he was unlucky if he was beaten.
At this moment, Fang Ping grabbed Tang Feng's arm with both hands and shouted... The next moment, he let go of Tang Feng's arm and said with a smile: "Teacher, your left arm was torn to pieces by me. Now
Can’t move anymore.”
Tang Feng's face turned dark and he didn't say a word. As expected, his left arm stopped moving and he and Fang Ping continued to fight.
After a moment, Fang Ping's hands were like phantoms, holding a knife with one hand, slashing it down, and said: "The right arm is also broken!"
"..."
"My throat was cut off!"
"..."
"My heart was ripped out!"
"..."
"Teacher, you should be dead..."
In the hut, Fang Ping's words came out, and soon, the hut disappeared.
Fang Ping grinned and stood there, while Tang Feng looked helpless. According to the results of the battle between the two sides, he had his limbs torn off by Fang Ping, his throat was crushed, and his heart was taken out...
In short, he died.
On the side, Zhang Tao glanced at Fang Ping and said with a smile: "The lack of perfection is also related to Tang Feng's weak strength..."
Tang Feng was speechless, it was very sad.
Yes, I am too weak, and until now...according to the progress, he has broken through Fang Ping's physical body.
In other words, Fang Ping was slightly injured and then killed.
Tian Mu also looked at Fang Ping at this moment and said: "You used mental power to self-destruct before, which is not wrong. At that time, you were weak, so you could protect yourself. Now that you are stronger, your strong mental power can trap the enemy and
A magic weapon of defense.
And you must learn to use your powerful physical strength to kill the enemy!
Fang Ping, we actually envy you. You can attack and defend. You can even rely on your strong mental power to isolate the enemy and fight alone.
In this small room, even if there are multiple opponents, you can isolate some people and drag them into a fight.
As long as they can't break through your core, you can kill one and drag another one into a fight.
You must learn to give full play to your own strengths, and your core must be constantly solidified and filled!
Wait until one day, if you can achieve the point where even the best can't break your core, then you will have the capital to compete with the best!
You can't kill him, and he can't kill you.
You can even trap him and bring him back to be killed by stronger people..."
Fang Ping glanced at Zhang Tao. Zhang Tao's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "You are not qualified now. I can break it with just one breath."
Fang Ping curled his lips, blew, and continued to blow.
He really didn't believe that Zhang Tao could break his core with just one breath.
Of course...he wouldn't try.
The set of tactics that everyone created for him is not so much a tactics as it is a new way of fighting and the rational use of some power.
And this is actually the essence of warfare.
Fang Ping thought for a while and said: "Minister, if I am proficient in fighting skills, can I kill the eighth grade?"
Zhang Tao said calmly: "Can you trap the Eighth Grade? If you can trap him, then you can kill the other party! Because you trap the other party, it means that he cannot break your mental cage.
At this point, if he can't break the mental prison, he can only wait for death!
Because you and the hut are one and cannot be broken, which means that your spiritual defense is always there. This is the basis for your invincibility!
But once you can break down your hut, you will be in danger.
At this time, it is almost impossible to simply rely on a set of tactics to reverse everything and ignore the gap in strength.
At that time, you can try to self-destruct your core object and escape.
Remember, don’t blow up your mental power again unless absolutely necessary!
You have self-destructed again and again, and your mental power is so scattered and vain. How can you achieve unity in the eighth-level realm?
The eighth-level warrior has an invincible golden body, which is also related to spiritual power.
At this time, when fighting, the mental power will generally be absorbed into the body, and the strength will be the only one.
Li Changsheng's theory of the unity of ten thousand ways is essentially a correct path. The only flaw is that it cannot produce immortal matter, which leads to the loss of life force.
If it weren't for such shortcomings, then the unity of ten thousand ways would be the ultimate path pursued by all warriors."
Fang Ping nodded, and then, Fang Ping put away all the draft deductions beside him, bowed to the end, and said with a grateful face: "Student, I would like to thank all the seniors for your love, without any secrets, and worked hard to deduce this battle that is most suitable for me.
Law!"
"This method of warfare was derived from the joint efforts of more than a hundred masters. It kills the enemy within a few inches and kills the enemy to calm the chaos!"
"Then the student will take it upon himself to name this set of tactics - Ten Thousand Masters' Fangcun Pingchao Jue! The short name is - Wanshi Fangping Jue!"
"..."
The whole place was silent!
Fang Ping looked confused and looked up at everyone. Seeing everyone looking at him, he smiled and said, "Seniors, this is..."
"The Secret of Ten Thousand Masters of Fangping? The Secret of Ten Thousand Worlds of Fangping?"
Zhang Tao seemed to be smiling, but the other masters also looked dull.
Boy, are you really not afraid of being beaten to death when you say this?
Fang Ping said with a serious face: "In "The Secret of Wan Shi Square Cun to Ping Chaos", Wan Shi is of course a false reference. You can't use 'Hundred Masters', that would be too unpleasant.
To quell the chaos in a matter of seconds, the student feels that this is also the dream of all masters!
It is also the dream of warriors of our generation!
This is our lifelong pursuit, and no one wants to settle everything. The students chose this name this time to clarify their aspirations!"
Fang Ping had a determined look on his face and suddenly shouted: "In this life, we will definitely put an end to chaos and chaos, and we will never change our ambition!"
Before some people could react, someone immediately said after hearing this: "Master Fang has great perseverance! Great courage! Great..."
It’s a big deal!
Someone glared viciously at the idiot who answered the call!
Wan Shi Fang Ping Jue?
Have you forgotten what that person's name is?
Teacher of ten thousand people?
Or the Master of Ten Thousand Years? The Master of Ten Thousand Daos?
The key, the key, even my own name was added to it!
How thick-skinned is this?
Zhang Tao shook his head and said no more, forget it, just give this kid whatever name he wants. He doesn't feel ashamed, so what else can he say.
However, Fang Ping's tactics are really going to be passed down... Zhang Tao feels that future generations may misunderstand something.
Forget it, who cares, I don’t know how many years will happen, so it doesn’t matter if I really regard Fang Ping as the Master of Ten Thousand Daos.
The hall, which had been quiet for a while, now returned to laughter and laughter.
A group of masters couldn't help but laugh out loud.
In the crowd, Zhang Dingnan held a wine glass and looked at Fang Ping with a half-smile.
I heard that someone has been very dissatisfied with the name he gave to his tactics, but no matter how ugly my tactics are, can they be compared to your shamelessness?
…
No one wants to mention the name of the tactics.
At this moment, everyone looked at those who came out.
Among the crowd, a warrior in military uniform was glowing with golden light at this moment, and his face was full of excitement.
Seeing this scene, many people shook their heads, shady!
Absolute shady story!
So many people went in, and the one who obtained the immortal material was actually a member of the military. Even if he was a member of the military, he was still a strong man from the military who was injured. Isn't this a shady story?
This guy Fang Ping is obviously trying to sell the military department!
On the military side, Li Deyong and Tian Mu both looked satisfied.
very good!
Well done!
When they saw the man who had obtained the magic weapon... all the masters were about to curse, Fang Ping, that bastard, had gone too far, and was engaging in shady activities again!
The person who obtained the magic weapon was not a member of the magic martial arts, but a female warrior brought by Nan Yunyue!
That is Nan Yunyue’s only descendant!
Nan Yunyue also had a bad fate. She had a sister, the female principal of the First Military Academy, but the relationship between the sisters was not harmonious.
As for Nan Yunyue herself, her husband died young and her only daughter also died many years ago.
The female warrior brought this time is her granddaughter, who has grown up beside her since she was a child.
The magic weapon was obtained by the opponent... What is this if it's not a shady story?
Fang Ping made a good calculation!
He sells well to the Military Department, sells well to the Detective Department, and is a member of the Ministry of Education. He has three ministries and four prefectures. The southern garrison envoy is still his senior brother...
Shameless villain!
Fortunately, we can also help you deduce tactics!
However, everyone who saw them had something to gain. A lot of people got some A-grade alloy weapons. Although everyone was a little bit disgusted, they also found it acceptable.
Grade A alloy weapons are quite valuable.
Many people looked at Fang Ping with a silly smile on his face from the corner of their eyes, and laughed helplessly.
This guy is really smart.
This scene can be regarded as a happy one.
At least, those young people who enter will gain something more or less.
As for Qin Fengqing, who was the first to go in...with nothing in his hands, he was eating and drinking like crazy, and he had already cursed Fang Ping in his heart!
Bastard thing!
Shameless bastard!
He was the first to go in, and went straight to the magic weapon. He even saw the magic weapon... but the magic weapon ran away from under his nose, and he couldn't catch up!
Then he went to find the immortal matter, and saw it, right under his nose... but the bastard cheated, and a hut fell from the sky and suppressed him.
Qin Fengqing was so angry that she almost vomited blood!
There is no such thing!
You promised not to cheat, you promised to rely on chance, how could you be so shameless?
"I'll eat you up!"
Qin Fengqing wolfed down the food. At this moment, only these food and drinks could comfort his hurt heart.
…
At this moment, Fang Ping had already talked to many masters about the auction of divine weapons.
"This time, the auction of the magical weapons is not to make money, nor is it because there are so many magical weapons in Mowu that there is no place to use them. It is mainly to enhance the strength of the powerful people in China."
Fang Ping said, and then said seriously: "Minister Zhang and the others all know the origin of the magic weapons. In fact, there are not many of us. This time, in front of everyone, I announce that I will donate 30 magic weapons to the Ministry of Education for free!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked!
Even people like Li Deyong and Nan Yunyue were shocked.
30 handles!
Fang Ping said calmly: "Of course, I am not the only one who donated. Yao Chengjun of the First Military Academy donated 10 handles, Nanwu Wang Jinyang 4 handles, and Mowu Li Hansong 4 handles. We are from Wuhan University, and with our achievements, we naturally want to give back to Wuhan University! Give back to education.
department!
I hope the Ministry of Education can use these magic weapons on some of the masters of Wuhan University.
They work conscientiously, teach and educate people, they can bring peace to the country with their literary skills, and they can rule the country with their military skills!
In the last battle in Tiannan, many people were killed by the president of Wuhan University... The students saw it in their eyes and felt pain in their hearts!
Now, the students have gained something, and I hope that Wuhan University can make less sacrifices..."
As soon as these words came out, some grandmasters also had complicated expressions, and there were quite a few martial arts masters present.
Zhang Tao glanced at Fang Ping, feeling helpless again.
Good boy, lead your own army!
30 magic weapons, should they be given to the Grandmaster of Wu Da or to the Grandmaster of Wu Anjun?
No, other ministries also share some of it. He can keep only half of it, which is like 15 handles.
But there are many martial arts masters, how many should be divided?
However, both the Grandmaster of Wuhan University and the Grandmaster of Wu'an Army were from the Ministry of Education, and Zhang Tao was too lazy to say anything.
But this guy is very good at selling favors.
He can sell the same thing several times in favor.
You have to appreciate it, right?
Grandmaster of Wuhan University must appreciate it, right?
Other martial arts masters, even if they didn't get the magic weapon, would still appreciate it.
Most of the great masters in China now owe this boy a favor.
It was like this in the last battle in Tiannan, and it will be like this again this time.
Fang Ping hadn't finished speaking yet and continued: "In addition to the 30 donated handles, we will auction 30 handles this time! The price doesn't need to be high. The seniors are really in trouble. Pay half and make an IOU for the remaining half. Just so you know.
, I have no objection!
The auction is just a formality. After all, it is not possible for everyone to get the magic weapon, so we can only adopt this compromise method to make everyone pay as little as possible so that they can get the magic weapon.
We students don’t want to see our teachers go to the battlefield with bare hands, how can we bear it!”
Fang Ping said with great sadness, as if he had made a big mistake by not giving everyone a magic weapon.
In the crowd, Wu Kuishan and others felt tired after hearing this.
That's almost it!
If you keep talking, you, Fang Ping, will become a saint.
A grand master's banquet has almost become Fang Ping's performance show. This kid has such a strong desire to perform.
Without giving Fang Ping a chance to continue speaking, Wu Kuishan coughed lightly, glanced at Zhang Tao, and said: "In view of Fang Ping's breakthrough to the seventh level, he is no longer suitable to serve as the president of the Mowu Martial Arts Society!
Now the school committee has decided to make Chen Yunxi the president of the martial arts club!
Fang Ping is proposed to be appointed as the trainee vice-president of the Magic City Martial Arts University!"
As soon as this was said, many people were surprised but not surprised.
Fang Ping has become a seventh-grade strong man. If Mo Wu wants to keep Fang Ping, he has to pay a certain amount.
Although a 20-year-old vice president of Wuhan University is almost unheard of, when Mowu University was founded, the old president was not very old and he took up the position of president.
There is nothing surprising about special treatment under special circumstances.
In the crowd, Fang Ping smiled and bowed to thank him.
But I started to curse in my heart!
Old Wu is so cheating!
How did the promised vice-principal turn into a "trainee vice-principal"?
Being a trainee means that it is not formal, and it also means that this thing does not have official effect. If you are not suitable, you do not need to get your consent. If you are told to get out, just get out!
That's too much!
Thinking this in my heart, my face showed a flattered and unbearable expression.
Fang Ping smiled and said modestly, I am still young, the school pays too much attention, the Ministry of Education pays too much attention...
Zhang Tao and Wu Kuishan were all watching his performance with satisfied expressions on their faces.
Boy, once the bait is thrown, it’s up to you how you behave later.