In the next few days, Magic City began to prepare for the World All-Martial Arts Tournament.
The so-called World All-Martial Arts Conference means people from the six holy places come to the Demon City to discuss the matter of the King's Battle Ground.
The last World Martial Arts Youth Championship was attended by the younger generation.
But this time, all the old and powerful ones came.
As for Fang Ping, he was a young martial artist competing in the competition, but today he is the leader of the entire martial arts association.
From this side of China, there is absolutely no way out.
It was held in the Magic City and Tianbu took the lead. Fang Ping naturally became one of the leaders of this meeting.
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Shanghai Airport.
A special plane landed slowly.
Soon, the plane stopped.
On the plane, several strong men with blond hair and blue eyes slowly floated down.
"Rosys, what do you think?"
At this moment, among the people floating in the air and landing on the ground, someone asked with a smile.
Rosas, the leader of the youth competition Gods Paradise, is known as the invincible young powerhouse of the sixth grade.
I came to China to compete that day, full of confidence, but in the end I came back in embarrassment.
At this moment, Rosyth is much more mature and steady than last time.
The golden hair becomes more and more brilliant.
Hearing the words spoken by his companions, Rosace said calmly: "Fang was in the Devil's Cave and killed everyone. Now he is at the top of the list. He is no longer comparable to me."
"You just give up?"
The young man who had just asked the question laughed again.
Rosace looked at his companions, thought for a while, and said slowly: "This time we are here to negotiate about the King's War Land. Motir, although you are a descendant of the God of War, I advise you not to provoke Fang Ping..."
His companion is a direct descendant of the God of War, stronger and older than him, and has now entered the eighth level.
But you want to provoke Fang Ping at the eighth level?
Motil seemed a little dissatisfied, and just about to speak, a middle-aged blond man leading the team said calmly: "Motil, shut up! If you dare to cause trouble in China this time, no one can save you!"
After that, he paused and added: "If you provoke Fang Ping... you will die in an ugly way! Don't cause trouble for the God of War!"
As soon as these words came out, Motil moved slightly and said via voice transmission: "Is Fang Ping really so scary?"
The middle-aged man in front said quickly: "Fang Ping is naturally no match for the God of War, but King Wu is powerful and is now respected as the leader of the Six Holy Lands. You must not offend him."
"Shared respect for the leader? How come I don't know about this?"
Motir was surprised that the Six Holy Lands all respected King Wu as their leader. This matter had never been mentioned before.
"Just two days ago, the Six Holy Lands have reached an agreement. Now on the earth side, King Wu is respected to avoid being defeated one by one."
"But……"
"Stop questioning!"
The middle-aged man in front had already seen the strong man from China who came to greet him, and said quickly: "You and Rosace are just observers of this meeting and do not have any voting rights! Remember my words, don't provoke Fang Ping, you are the God of War Mian."
Descendants, if you have a conflict with ordinary warriors in China, China will not punish you excessively... Once there is a peaceful conflict and you are killed, His Majesty the God of War will not come forward!"
As soon as these words came out, Motir's face became solemn.
Killed?
He is one of the only descendants of the God of War generation, and he is rampant in the heaven of gods.
As a result, he was now told that even if he was killed, no one would come forward, which made Motil even more vigilant and surprised.
Hua Guo Fang Ping, now Fang Ping’s name is known all over the world.
But after all, the two parties had never met before, so he really didn't know much about what Fang Ping meant.
…
The powerful men from the Heaven of Gods arrived, and not long after, another acquaintance of Fang Ping arrived.
Not long after the powerful men from the Heaven of Gods left, a plane landed again.
A group of black-robed warriors walked out.
The people from the Andes have arrived.
Lusika, the black-robed woman who participated in the youth competition, was now a little less cold than before. She no longer covered her face, revealing her delicate appearance, but her eyes looked a little more tired.
In the previous battle in the Demonic City Caves, the Chinese side won a great victory and killed many of the True King.
But in the Andes, there are not many peaks, but one peak was killed.
This pinnacle is Luska’s ancestor!
After getting off the plane, next to Lusika, a middle-aged man with yellow skin and long brown hair said through the voice: "Lusika, our ancestors have fallen, and now the family's glory is no longer. Hua Guofang Ping is not yet married. Are you here?"
I got to know Fang Ping during the youth competition, so I can try it out this time..."
Rusika glanced at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was still her grandfather, but now, when he mentioned Fang Ping, he was vaguely flattering.
Luska did not speak, lowered her head and did not answer.
The middle-aged man didn't say much, and sighed in his heart. The country of China is peaceful. Nowadays, who doesn't want to make friends with all the various forces?
Fang Ping has not yet married, so there will be many people keeping an eye on Fang Ping this time.
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The city of totems, the world of ten thousand pagodas, and the holy land of ancient Buddha.
Major forces, plus some representatives from various countries, arrived in the Magic City one after another.
The eighth- and ninth-level powerhouses, who are rarely seen on weekdays, have frequently appeared in the Magic City in the past few days.
But Fang Ping never showed up.
People like Tian Mu were responsible for the reception. He didn't show up, and no one from the parties raised any questions.
Fang Ping never showed up until people came from Zhenxing City.
All parties thought that Fang Ping was practicing in seclusion, and no one mentioned this.
…
Fang Ping, who was mistakenly thought to be still in seclusion, was currently lying lazily on the lawn.
He held Cang Mao's big head with his left hand, and held the square little chubby face with his right hand. He put his feet on Qiao's back and basked in the sun. It felt very comfortable.
Of course, being cunning is obviously uncomfortable.
The cook is getting more and more over the top!
Unfortunately, its resistance was ineffective, and the cook became stronger and stronger, making it feel more terrifying than a savage beast.
In addition, the stupid cat had his head pinched, and Ciao also accepted his fate.
The cunning heart was filled with infinite contempt. Stupid Cat was so strong and would pinch his head whenever someone pinched him. Wouldn't he know how to resist?
Cangmao obviously has no intention of doing this.
Just pinch it, it’s so tiring to resist.
The liar said that he would get him some drinks this time and wait to eat beef together. Cangmao was thinking about the drink and didn't bother to care about the liar's pinching of his head.
If there is something to eat, it doesn’t hurt to squeeze it.
"Big Cat, have those strong men from abroad existed before?"
From Master Cat to Brother Cat to Big Cat, Fang Ping's title changes happened naturally without any sense of disobedience.
Cangmao didn't seem to hear it. He squinted his eyes, basked in the sun, and said lazily: "Yes, but there didn't seem to be many strong people in the past... In the past, the human world was a big pie, and they lived around it.
Then the land broke up and they floated away."
"Is that so?"
Fang Ping was a little surprised, and suddenly asked curiously: "The earth and the cave were really one before?"
"yes……"
Cangmao lazily rolled up the chicken legs in front of him and continued: "At the beginning, there was a very big sea with three cakes on it. The largest in the heaven, the second largest in the earth, and the third largest in the human world...
Then they separated. Someone moved the heaven to the sky, the earth stayed in the same place, and the human world was moved aside...
Then we built the wall between heaven and man, and then we have the Three Realms."
"Who did it?"
Fang Ping was still a little shocked. How big was the cave?
The current area of the cave is 10 times the size of the earth's land, and this is not all. Most of it was smashed into pieces back then, leaving only a small part.
"Emperors?"
Cangmao ate the snacks in front of Fangyuan again, feeling somewhat satisfied, and continued: "It seems so, who cares."
Fangyuan on the side rolled his eyes. This cat was so shameless. He had hidden so many snacks and still wanted to eat hers secretly.
Fang Ping pondered slightly and said casually: "Big cat, give me the sword to use, and I'll cut some beef for you."
"OK!"
Cang Mao suddenly woke up, glanced at Fang Ping from the corner of his eye, and said dissatisfiedly: "The God-Slaying Sword is what I use to cut fish, I gave it to you and it's gone."
"Big Cat...you really misunderstood me!"
Fang Ping sighed: "You said you don't eat people, you feel disgusted after eating them! But what is the Divine Sword? A divine weapon! Have you ever killed anyone? Killed! Killed a lot! Those intestines, brains, and even feces... Tsk, tsk, too
I don’t know how much it’s contaminated, it’s so disgusting!”
The gray cat’s face changes color!
"You actually used it to cut fish. Did you eat that? All kinds of feces...it's really disgusting..."
"vomit!"
Cangmao seemed to be disgusted, stretched his fat neck, and seemed to be retching.
Liar...what he said makes sense!
The God-Slaying Sword has killed people before!
It killed many people!
This... this cat is actually used to cut fish, why haven't I thought about it before?
Doesn’t that mean that my cat ate a lot of those things?
Cangmao retched again.
"Stupid cat!"
Qiao cursed again in his heart, hypocritical!
What does this mean?
You actually still vomit, what else is it if you're not being hypocritical?
Fang Ping continued: "That's why I want you to let me keep it here, otherwise you will think about it every time you see it, thinking about the human blood, intestines, and feces you ate..."
Snap!
Cang Mao slapped him with her tail, her eyes full of grievance, and said, besides, this cat is really going to vomit!
Fang Ping sighed: "No more, you can do whatever you want! Keep it for yourself, take it out and lick it a few times if you have nothing to do, it tastes good..."
"Meow!"
Cangmao couldn't bear it anymore and said aggrievedly: "Stop talking! I can lend it to you, the artifact is actually not contaminated by those..."
"It will be somewhat contaminated."
"You still said that!"
"Stop talking about it, Big Cat, where is the God-Zhan sword?"
Cangmao was a little depressed. He dug his paws out, not knowing where. After a moment, a blood-red... kitchen knife appeared on his paws!
Fang Ping took a look and his face turned green.
kitchen knife?
Really a kitchen knife?
Cangmao seemed to know what he was thinking, and muttered: "It can be changed, it can be longer."
Fang Ping breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the same was true. Lao Yao and his magical weapons seemed to be able to change their forms.
Fang Ping took the kitchen knife and was about to speak when Cang Mao looked at him and said, "Whatever you have to pay back to me will be dead if you don't pay back what you borrowed."
"good!"
Fang Ping agreed happily, but as for when he will return it...it depends on when I no longer need it.
When you hold the God-Decapitating Sword in your hand, it seems to be no different from an ordinary magic weapon.
Fang Ping asked curiously: "Aside from being stronger in quality, does this artifact have no other benefits?"
"Yes!"
Cang Mao quickly said: "When cutting fish, you can use less force!"
Fang Ping changed it a bit and could use less force when killing people.
The increase seems to be quite small.
"It's gone?"
The artifact is sought after by powerful powers. Fang Ping thinks it has some other special effects, right?
"You can get the original space..."
This time, Cangmao said something that Fang Ping didn't know about, "You can use a kitchen knife to chop up people's roads, it's very fun!"
Fang Ping's face changed slightly and he quickly said: "You mean, I can bring the artifact into the original space or the original avenue?"
Cang Mao said depressedly: "Don't you know? Don't you have a small armor? The original armor is an imitation of the artifact...the imitation is the imperial armor!"
Fang Ping suddenly woke up, and he almost forgot that he still had an Origin Armor.
Since the original armor can be brought into the original space to increase defense, of course artifacts can also be brought into it.
"So, if I fight with people with a divine weapon... I can touch into their original path and use the divine weapon to hack their original path?"
"yes."
Fang Ping looked shocked, this is okay!
Is this an artifact?
In the original path, he does not have any attack power.
In the past, he had peeked at some people's origins, but in fact they were just for a look.
I didn’t expect that!
Fang Ping began to fantasize in his heart that he had entered the ultimate source path and slashed with the God-Zhanping Sword. Can he be killed?
Cangmao seemed to know what he was thinking, and said lazily: "Even if there is a divine weapon, you can't cut it. The real god is very powerful. If you go in, they may find out and kick you out, or else
Stab to death..."
Fang Ping thought about it, but he still said excitedly: "So, with the God-Slaying Sword, maybe I can quietly kill those top ninth-grade ones?"
"I don't know, just give it a try."
The blue cat was too lazy to answer. It was about to fall asleep due to the sun.
Fang Ping saw this and didn't ask any more questions. He felt satisfied. After basking in the sun for a few days, he finally tricked the God-Beheading Sword into coming.
worth!
However, Fang Ping soon discovered a problem. He seemed to be unable to use it, and couldn't help but ask: "Can't this be refined?"
"This is mine, and it has an owner... Unless you reach the True God, you won't be able to refine it."
Cangmao woke up a little and seemed to be snickering, "You can only use it now. If you lose it, you can't get it back. I can take it back."
Fang Ping was depressed. This cat was not stupid enough to actually hold on to his tricks.
Cangmao doesn't care whether he scolds you or not. It's good to lend it to you. If you don't want to pay it back, you won't do it.
Fang Ping got the God-Decapitating Sword, and his goal was achieved.
As for the Heaven-Destroying Sword, let's keep it for now.
If the cat's hair is pulled out little by little, it will scare the cat all of a sudden, which is not good.
After ravaging Cangmao's big head again, Fang Ping stood up and cheered up. His laziness disappeared instantly and he said energetically: "Then you continue to play with Fangyuan, and go to the cave if you don't have anything to do! Come on, be good.
Brush the big cat, I’m leaving first!”
Fangyuan was so depressed that he was really frustrated.
My brother doesn’t even allow himself to go to school now, so he brushes his hair professionally.
Fang Ping doesn't care whether she is depressed or not, Fang Yuan is still very safe with Cang Mao. The cat is strong, and his younger brother is also strong. If Cang Mao can't protect him, Lao Zhang may not be able to protect him.
…
When he came out of the community, Fang Ping lost his playful smile.
His face straightened, and there were already many people waiting outside the community.
When Bei Gongyun saw him coming out, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Minister Fang, everyone is almost here. They are all at the Tianbu side now. When will the meeting officially start?"
"Is there any Jue Dian coming?"
"have!"
Beigong Jun said: "But Jue Dingjing will not show up this time. Minister Chen has also arrived. I don't know where to receive these Jue Dingjing. They haven't shown up yet."
"knew."
Fang Ping was extremely fast. Even though he was walking, it looked slow, but at this moment he was no slower than the nearby cars. After walking for a while, he said again: "Are you sure that the two kings will not take action?"
"This... there is no definite news yet."
"There must be a clear answer, otherwise, if someone slaps them casually, they will all be killed. Where can I explain to you?"
"I'm afraid we won't get a formal answer until the conference starts."
"Um."
Fang Ping didn’t go into details anymore. We can wait until the conference starts to talk about these things.
This time, representatives from all six major holy places arrived.
The main target is the treasure left by the Demon King or the Earth Emperor's projection. Fang Ping is more curious now, what is this treasure?
He has been to the place where the King fights twice, but he has never been to the depths.
Even Zhenxing City has been exploring, allowing the ninth grade of Zhenxing City to be active in the place where the king fights. Obviously, this is approved by Zhentian King.
Is the King Zhentian tempted?
Fang Ping didn't know the King of Zhentian very well, but a powerful man like King of Zhentian probably wouldn't look down on ordinary treasures, right?
"Is it related to the seed of resurrection?"
Fang Ping made a guess in his mind. With this conference opening, he might be able to learn some secrets.
ps: I’m so tired that I want to close my eyes. That’s it for today. I’m writing in a daze. 4500 words is not a small chapter...