Chapter 139

In a uncompleted residential building.

Tang Songting glanced, took the lead and began to chop several first-class martial artists.

A warrior wants to attack Fang Ping. Just when he comes to Fang Ping, Fang Ping cuts him in half!

"You deal with the other!"

Yao Jincheng's face changed slightly and drank to the others. At this time, several other martial artists were also a little timid. They hurried to avoid and fell in love with Tang Songting.

When doing tasks, Fang Ping seldom talks nonsense.

This time, Fang Ping said with emotion: "to tell you the truth, this is the first time I have played one-on-one with a second grade martial artist."

"Wu Da's?"

"Good eyesight."

Yao Jincheng said coldly, "there is no one but you running dogs!"

"Running dog?"

Fang Ping said with a smile, "why don't you just say Eagle dog? It's a little better. It's so ugly. Why do you do it.

In fact, it's hard to understand what you people think. Is the government bad?

Is it really intolerable and unbearable to hide some information from ordinary people?

You know, the first time I knew the news, I was also nervous and scared, even if the world came to an end.

Is it necessary to cause panic among the people? "

"Bah, you vested interests just talk well!"

Yao Jincheng obviously knew the inside story and said in a somber tone: "we would rather die in understanding than in ignorance!"

"But you attack ordinary people and students. This is what you call justice?"

Fang Ping sneered: "if it's really just because of the idea, you can't sin to death, but you're crazy. I heard that you have created a lot of tragedies in order to spread the so-called glory of the Lord..."

"That's because fools are ignorant..."

The two were still talking. Tang Songting was already panting and yelled, "what are you talking about with these madmen? Kill them!"

Fang Ping said with a smile, "I just want to see if they can be saved. Now it seems that they can't be saved."

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Ping jumped into the air and waved a knife at the other party!

"When!"

Yao Jincheng is also armed with a long sword. Now he swings his sword to block.

Fang Ping's eyes lit up as soon as he fought, and the opponent's Qi and blood were not as good as him!

In addition to Qi and blood, the bone quenching progress of the opponent's upper limb is not high. Except that a few bones are deeper than Fang Ping, others are not as good as Fang Ping.

"Not as strong as Shi Feng!"

Fang Ping smiled and struck again.

Yao Jincheng frowned and waved his sword to block.

"Second grade?"

Yao Jincheng is not sure about Fang Ping's strength. Is this a second grade or a first grade?

There are some differences between those who are good at martial arts.

The progress of bone quenching is high. There are slight changes in bones. It's difficult to distinguish them if outsiders don't pay attention. Martial artists can still see them.

Fang Ping looks at the body surface. The upper limb bones don't look like hardened.

In that case, the other party is a product.

But Fang Ping's cutting power is not weak, at least not weaker than him. Is this a martial artist?

Yao Jincheng was a little confused, but he didn't relax. He continued to spell with Fang Ping.

Fang Ping was smiling. The other party seemed really bad.

No more temptation, Fang Ping quickly waved his knife and cut, and didn't give the other party time to respond.

With both hands waving a knife, Fang Ping didn't move slowly at his feet, and kicked Yao Jincheng with his right foot.

Yao Jincheng's lower limb bones had long been tempered, and he was not timid. He raised his legs and met Fang Ping.

Fang Ping's toes straightened and poked at his kneecap. Yao Jincheng quickly blocked them with his own feet.

Just after meeting, Yao Jincheng suddenly took his feet back like an electric shock and stared at Fang Ping angrily.

Flesh and blood, after all, can't compare with alloy. With the proficiency of stabbing his feet above, he almost pierced his heels.

"It's really a little worse than Shifeng."

Fang Ping sighed and then shouted, "look at my serial legs!"

Yao Jincheng was extremely vigilant. Hearing the speech, he immediately looked at Fang Ping's legs and was ready to avoid the boots under Fang Ping's feet.

"Fighting consciousness is not strong!"

Fang Ping said again, but there was no serial leg, but it was more and more violent and chopped down quickly.

The long sword is not suitable for chopping. Yao Jincheng's Qi and blood is not as good as Fang Ping. Fang Ping's bone hardenability is 30%, and his upper limb strength is not weaker than him.

Yao Jincheng's face has become extremely red with dozens of knives in a row.

At this time, Yao Jincheng didn't want to fight hard. As soon as he wanted to retreat, Fang Ping quickly tangled up.

Zhuanggong has reached Fang Ping, who has been standing in the real world for a long time. Recently, it has also found its wonderful use. At least it doesn't have a big problem bothering people.

Pester Yao Jincheng, and Fang Ping continues to wield his knife!

"Dangdang sound" can be heard all the time.

Yao Jincheng's face changed again and again. He said angrily, "look who can consume who!"

In the footwall, because Fang Ping had alloy boots, he didn't dare to fight with Fang Ping.

The above swords cut each other. Fang Ping's strength was not weak, but he was only with him.

He wanted to retreat, and Fang Ping kept pestering him. At the moment, Yao Jincheng could only fight him.

"I like people like you!"

Fang Ping had spare time to make fun of him. One knife was faster than another, and he kept chopping each other's long sword.

After cutting more than ten knives again, Yao Jincheng's face turned white.

Fang Ping is not much better. These dozens of knives are all done with all their strength under the explosion of Qi and blood. The consumption of Qi and blood is extraordinary.

Just when Yao Jincheng couldn't support it, Fang Ping couldn't support it.

Yao Jincheng looked at Fang Ping opposite, his face was pale, and his head was still thinking that this guy would consume too much. He opened the distance first, and then

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Ping's face suddenly ruddy.

Yao Jin Chengdu didn't realize anything. He felt something wrong the next moment. The power of Fang Ping's next knife was comparable to the full outbreak at the beginning!

"Dangdang..."

This time, Fang Ping moved faster.

"How!"

"Surprise or not?"

Fang Ping stimulated the other party and didn't give him a chance to speak. All his blood broke out again. With a "Dang" sound, he cut off the long sword in Yao Jincheng's hand.

Yao Jincheng's face changed greatly and he turned around to run away.

But now I turned around and just gave it to Fang Ping.

Fang Ping's knife speed didn't stop at all. He cut down quickly!

"Pooh!"

The sound of weapons breaking into the bone came out. Fang Ping kept walking and kicked the other party's calf. Yao Jincheng stumbled. Fang Ping drew his knife and cut again!

"Poof!"

Head down!

……

"Weaker than Shifeng."

Fang Ping made a comparison with Shi Feng. This guy didn't have the desperate consciousness like Shi Feng. If he wasn't flat, he would run away immediately.

But at this moment, his life was consumed, and his speed was not as fast as Fang Ping. He couldn't run away.

Without looking at the fallen Yao Jincheng, Fang Ping glanced at Tang Songting.

There were only three fighters in Tang Songting. There were five before. One was kicked to death by Fang Ping. Later, one was killed by a knife.

Three people are all of the same quality.

There should be Zhang Zhiqiang. At the moment, the other two people fell to the ground and didn't know whether they were alive or dead. It should be Zhang Zhiqiang who is still fighting with Tang Songting.

Because Wang Huaijin and them took the task, Fang Ping was not interested in helping them do white work. He said, "Tang Songting, you can withdraw!"

"Withdraw?"

Tang Songting had time to pay attention to him this time. When he saw Yao Jincheng's head, he was startled.

Fang Ping killed the second class warrior alone?

And not even hurt!

He was startled. Zhang Zhiqiang also turned pale. Fang Ping looked at Zhao Xuemei at the door and said, "let him out!"

Zhang Zhiqiang thought he had heard wrong, and heard Fang Ping say, "all the pills and weapons on his body are left!"

Zhang Zhiqiang hardly hesitated. He quickly took out a bottle of pill from his pocket and threw it underground. As for weapons, he hesitated. When he came to the door, Zhang Zhiqiang left his weapons and ran out!

Zhao Xuemei didn't stop him either. When he ran away, he couldn't help looking at Fang Ping and said, "how much blood do you have?"

Tang Songting was fighting just now. I didn't see Fang Ping.

She stood at the door, but she saw it clearly.

Fang Ping's Qi and blood burst out with all his strength. He cut at least 50 knives in a row!

A martial artist tries his best to explode. In fact, because of his limited Qi and blood, he can cut twenty or thirty knives under the explosion. That's the limit.

This is about those first-class martial artists who quench their bones twice!

Where's Fang Ping?

There was almost no pause and rest. The knives and knives were full of strength. It was strange that Yao Jincheng could carry them.

Fang Ping said with a smile, "first clean the battlefield and collect things. I'll see the strength of Soochow Wuda."

"OK."

Zhao Xuemei nodded and still looked at Fang Ping strangely.

And the second grade martial arts have won by consuming Qi and blood. How high is Fang Ping's Qi and blood?

Is there really such a big gap between the three times of bone quenching and everyone?

……

outside.

As soon as Zhao Xuemei went in, someone whispered, "the devil can't hold on!"

"Look, there's one..."

"It seems that Zhang Zhiqiang, go!"

As soon as Wang Huaijin said this, he saw someone coming out. As soon as he saw something like Zhang Zhiqiang, someone immediately wanted to catch up with him.

After a few steps, suddenly there was a humanitarian: "what if the demon warrior dies and the second product in it comes out?"

Wang Huaijin hesitated for a moment. When he saw that Zhang Zhiqiang was in a panic, he would run to them. He gritted his teeth and said, "kill each other first, and then run when the situation is wrong!"

As soon as they came forward, Zhang Zhiqiang immediately said in despair, "you don't keep your promise!"

Wang Huaijin was a little confused, and others were stunned. Zhang Zhiqiang was desperate and shouted, "I'll fight with you!"

He has just fought with Tang Songting, which has consumed a lot of life. At the moment, there is a person who killed the second grade martial arts.

Zhang Zhiqiang knew he couldn't run. In despair, he didn't care about his injury. Even if he was punched in the chest, he didn't care. His eyes were red and stared at a martial artist to attack!

Others rushed to fight, but the man Zhang Zhiqiang was staring at still retreated and blood gushed out of his mouth.

Wang Huaijin was so angry that he kicked Zhang Zhiqiang in the back of his head several times in a row, but Zhang Zhiqiang was also a top martial artist. He was not dead at the moment.

Even if the consciousness is confused, I don't care, let alone defense. Catching the person in front of me is a random fist.

Wang Huaijin was so angry that he put his hands around Zhang Zhiqiang's neck and twisted it with all his strength!

The "click" sound sounded, and now Zhang Zhiqiang finally stopped.

As soon as Zhang Zhiqiang died, the people hurried forward to check the injury of the man who had just been attacked. Someone loosened his airway: "fortunately, he broke several sternum and shouldn't have hurt his internal organs. Is this guy crazy?"

Just now Zhang Zhiqiang was completely crazy and didn't defend at all.

If it weren't for this, several people wouldn't kill a top martial artist so quickly.

But because of this, the person who was attacked was seriously injured. It takes at least some time to cultivate himself.

Wang Huaijin frowned and said, "something's wrong. Did you hear what he just said?"

"He said we didn't keep our promise..."

"We didn't speak at all..."

"Is it?"

Several people were full of doubts. In the uncompleted residential building not far away, Fang Ping came out with a small backpack.

As soon as Fang Ping came out, except that Tang Songting was panting, Fang Ping looked as if nothing had happened, and Zhao Xuemei did not participate in the war.

Wang Huaijin's face showed doubt again, and others also put out their voices one after another.

Fang Ping came over, glanced at Zhang Zhiqiang, looked at the wounded warrior, and asked, "can I help you?"

"No, thanks."

"Well, let's go first. There's no one in there."

"OK."

“……”

When several people left, they immediately talked: "they didn't meet the second grade martial artist?"

"It should be. I think the one surnamed Tang did it. The other two didn't seem to do it."

"Isn't the second grade martial artist still nearby?"

"Brother Wang, why don't we go first?"

Wang Huaijin frowned and said, "let's see if Zhang Zhiqiang has any pills?"

"No, this guy is so poor!"

Wang Huaijin always felt something different. After thinking about it, he walked towards the uncompleted residential building not far away.

……

"Wang Huaijin's strength is OK, but these six fighters almost have no alloy weapons. I looked at it. Even those with weapons are ordinary weapons, which can't reach level e."

Fang Ping said and said, "Wang Huaijin is probably a martial artist who quenched bones twice. The number of quenched bones is small, up to 40 pieces.

I think when he attacked, his left leg was not strong enough and there was little bone hardening.

Another is zhuanggong. Zhuanggong didn't arrive at the station. It was put in the magic martial arts, which is about the same as you two. I don't know what level it is in Soochow. "

"It should be top." Tang Songting then shook his head and said, "but even if it's similar to me, he's not my opponent.

I just saw it. I didn't practice any special tactics, or I didn't have time to use it.

If the opponents of magic Wu are these people, we are sure to win. "

"The other five people are even weaker. They can't enter the special training class if they are put in the magic force."

Zhao Xuemei also said: "it's not surprising that ordinary Wuda is eager to grab resources. These people should be top-level in ordinary Wuda. As a result, there are no alloy weapons. If they don't have time to learn basic weapon moves, or they don't have credit to buy, the school can't supply them for free."

Fang Ping nodded slightly. If this is the top level of ordinary Wuda freshmen, there is really no need to worry about the exchange game.

Zhao Xuemei and Tang Songting did not pay much attention to those people, but kept scanning Fang Ping.

This guy, the only one who kills second class martial arts?

And it's so easy. Is it really a product?

Fang Ping ignored them and said, "I should change an axe or hammer. If it's heavier, I can chop others all the time.

I regret it now. I should have cultivated the upper limb bones first. In this case... "

"Axe? Hammer?"

At the thought of Fang Ping holding an axe or hammer to cut people, their eyes were a little different. What did Fang Ping think?

But Fang Ping's life is really terrible. Imagine that if you really want to replace it with this heavyweight weapon, Fang Ping can almost chop down until his life is consumed. That's terrible enough.

Fang Ping was really interested and felt a little bad. He seemed too reckless to use these weapons.

His life will hardly be exhausted. As long as he is not mentally tired, he can really hammer it all the time.

Just when he chopped Yao Jincheng, Fang Ping found that these martial artists had exhausted their Qi and blood and lost their courage. It was much better to solve them.

Next time, can you catch an opponent and fight with him for HP consumption?

In this way, cultivating lower limb bones is also good. You can catch up and force the other party to fight with yourself.

"Do you want to change your weapons?"

Fang Ping fell into deep thought. He could change his weapon now, but if he decided to change it later, it would be difficult to change it.

"When I get to the second grade, after quenching and refining the upper limb bones, the upper limb strength rises sharply, which is more fierce than now. It's really necessary to change..."

Tangled for a while, Fang Ping sighed and waited until he went back to school.

Hammer and axe are really reckless!