Chapter 263

"Do you know Chen Jiasheng from Donglin Wuda?"

Looking at the tall young man opposite, Fang Ping asked.

Chen Jiawang is very tall and also holds a gun. On the side of the military academy, he uses weapons. More often, he still uses a unified system to cooperate with group operations.

Hearing this, Chen Jiawang gently shook his head and said, "I don't know him, but I know him. Master Chen is also a model for our generation of martial artists. The master of magic martial arts, especially president Zhang, is also an example for us to learn. Martial artists should be like this!"

Fang Ping also nodded and said, "these masters and strong men, including the warriors and soldiers who died in the caves, are all models of our generation."

Without an example, Fang Ping didn't want to die in the war, but those people were really heroes among people. Without further inquiry, Fang Ping's Qi and blood recovered completely in the blink of an eye.

Chen Jiawang frowned slightly, and several tutors behind him also showed a touch of surprise.

Fang Ping, a demon warrior, really has this ability!

Chen Jiawang was not in a hurry. He asked, "don't use a knife?"

"No, I want to combine my boxing strength and break through the peak of the three grades!"

"So I'm your test stone?"

"I'm sorry, but I do think so."

"It doesn't matter. I used to use people as a test stone, but you blocked the gate of Yunmeng military academy. I won't let water out in this war!"

"That's what I want to see."

“……”

They stopped talking and there was no referee.

At the end of the conversation, the Qi and blood on Chen Jiawang's long gun was condensed to the extreme, and the speed was fast to the extreme!

Fang Ping originally wanted to deal with Zhu Wenlong, but he saw the power of Qi and blood on the long gun, but his face changed and quickly retreated.

Just fierce doesn't mean stupid!

As soon as he retired, the tip of Chen Jiawang's gun appeared in his chest!

The square waist pole tilted back in an instant, raised his legs and kicked.

Chen Jiawang's arm moved, the tip of the gun shook, changed the thorn into a pat, and hit Fang Ping's chest with a "pa"!

"Poof!"

Fang Ping's blood spewed out in an instant, but he also kicked open the long gun.

……

"One move hurt him!"

Some people in Yunmeng Military Academy were happy. Zhu Wenlong, who had just ranked 46 in the general list, was defeated. Everyone was still a little uncomfortable and worried.

Among the three military academies, Yunmeng military academy is the weakest.

But no matter how weak it is, it is also one of the three military academies. No one will be comfortable when it is a stepping stone for others every year.

Zhu Wenlong was defeated. There were two people above him, ranking ahead of him.

However, one of them ranked 37, almost the same as Zhu Wenlong's strength.

The strongest is Chen Jiawang, ranking 14th.

Everyone was worried about Chen Jiawang's defeat, but now, Chen Jiawang hurt Fang Ping with one move, which naturally made him happy.

……

Fang Ping's face was dignified and didn't care about the injury.

He just didn't expect that Chen Jiawang was stronger than he thought.

The speed is very fast, and the shooting method is also integrated, so you can hardly catch the flaw.

"This is the pressure I want!"

Fang Ping roared in his heart. The next second, Fang Ping stood up and suddenly attacked Chen Jiawang's throat.

Chen Jiawang also did not block. He moved and retreated a few steps. The long gun appeared in Fang Ping's chest again.

Fang Ping no longer waved his fist, turned his fist into a palm, slapped the barrel of the gun five times in a row, and the long gun deviated from his chest and stabbed the air.

Although Fang Ping performed five consecutive cuts with his hands, he didn't break out too much hp. At the moment, what he needs to learn is to save HP. He can defeat his opponent without unique moves, rather than breaking out. He will consume 1000 cards of HP several times.

Similarly, other martial artists are the same. Unless one-on-one, at the moment of the final kill, unique moves rarely appear in the occasion of war. Although Chen Jiawang's long gun was shot open and Fang Ping was close at hand, he was still in no hurry. He punched with his left hand and collided with Fang Ping for more than ten times.

With his strength, Chen Jiawang retreated again. His spear was perfect and appeared outside Fang Ping's throat in the blink of an eye.

Fang Ping was a little flustered. He was tall, stepped in the air, and patted several palms from a commanding position, which blocked the other party's killing moves.

……

"Fang Ping is not Jiawang's opponent."

In the school, the middle-aged military uniform waved to the people, made room for them, and whispered: "Fang Ping didn't spend as much time studying war methods as Jiawang. It's almost impossible to defeat Jiawang simply by relying on his physical strength and strong Qi and blood.

Of course, if he relies on constant unique moves to suppress Jiawang, he will not be Fang Ping's opponent unless Jiawang will be killed in one blow. "

"I don't think so. I think he came to challenge this time to get ready. I think the teacher of magic martial arts also instructed him. If he simply relies on Qi and blood to suppress, it won't help him improve his tactics and control his strength, and the challenge will be meaningless."

Another tutor retorted.

Fang Pingzhen wants to use his infinite Qi and blood to suppress Chen Jiawang. Why challenge him? It's not good for his own promotion.

If it's not to be cool and prove that he has more Qi and blood, Fang Ping's doing so is in vain.

Several people said, suddenly there was humanity: "he has no explanation about the problem of Qi and blood. What's the situation?"

The young man in the military uniform said: "it is said that the jade of bone marrow has been caused by mental variation, which can enable him to capture energy particles at this stage, and the bone marrow can speed up the recovery of Qi and blood... Of course, I don't know exactly.

This is the answer given by magic martial arts. Now most of the magic martial arts instructors are fighting in the grottoes, and president Zhang has just died with the enemy's eight grades

Don't ask again at this time, okay? "

The crowd nodded quickly.

At this time, ask this again and tangle this, that is to bully no one in the magic martial arts.

It's not Fang Ping's current provocation. Once several masters of magic martial arts return and come to the door to ask for advice, no one dares to take charge.

The old headmaster just killed eight grades and died in the war. The talented students were asked for trouble. Don't mess with you. Don't mix magic and martial arts.

……

When several tutors of Yunmeng military academy discussed Kung Fu, Fang Ping was caught off guard and was shot in the chest by Chen Jiawang!

Fang Ping stepped back a few steps and completely collapsed the already dilapidated ground.

"Poof..."

Fang Ping sprayed blood again, and his eyes were very dignified.

Chen Jiawang is really strong. Fang Ping's tactics are slower than him.

"Pre judgment, strength in one..."

Chen Jiawang has almost the same level as Qin Fengqing, but Fang Ping is a little worse than them.

"Shake him with diamond fist!"

The opponent's physique and Qi and blood are not as strong as his own. As long as his boxing power is one, Chen Jiawang will not be his opponent.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping no longer retreated.

Hit the head with a quick punch.

"Bang!"

One sound just fell, and the next sounded again.

Chen Jiawang was not in a hurry. He kept waving his long gun, stabbing, sweeping and picking letters. The students around him admired it.

This is the strongest of their cloud dream!

Fang Ping, the third fighter on the list of combat effectiveness of Wuda, has almost only been beaten at the moment. His clothes are already ragged and there are many wounds on his body. On the contrary, Chen Jiawang has almost no injuries.

……

"If you don't make a big move, you'll hold back!"

Fang Ping once again punched back the long gun, but he was extremely bent in his heart.

"But I always make big moves. Maybe I can't reach the top of the third grade all my life!"

If he can't master the unity of fist power, maybe he will stop at the high section of the three grades all the time, which Fang Ping can't stand unless his physique and Qi and blood are strong to a limit, and he really depends on his flesh to break through the middle grade.

But that's not what Fang Ping wants!

"The unity of strength and power... Is also a polymerization embodiment of essence, Qi and spirit."

"I shouldn't use my spiritual power to detect, but my body and mind are one, to explode and experience!"

There were a lot of things in his heart. At the next moment, Fang Ping suddenly roared, and his left hand suddenly probed into the void and grabbed it. At this time, Chen Jiawang's gun head seemed to be sent to the door and held by Fang Ping!

Then, taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Ping bullied him and fought with Chen Jiawang's right fist and Chen Jiawang's left fist more than ten times in a row.

This time, Fang Ping didn't retreat, nor did Chen Jiawang. Fang Ping grabbed his gun. Unless he abandoned the gun, Chen Jiawang didn't think he needed it.

The two fought one after another, shooting sparks everywhere.

Some students below the third grade high level have bright eyes and square them. Their bodies are really forged like alloy.

"Vajra in one!"

Fang Ping roared. It seemed as if his fist had been blown open. There was no sound, but the air wave spread everywhere.

Chen Jiawang didn't say a word. Fang Ping hit and Chen Jiawang hit!

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Chen Jiawang retreated three steps, but Fang Ping retreated seven or eight steps. He stumbled and almost fell.

"You're a little poor. You're barely getting started with the combination of fist power, but it's much worse than me!"

So far, Chen Jiawang has finally opened his mouth.

Fang gasped and said in a deep voice, "it's a little bad, but it doesn't mean I can't beat you!"

"Then you can try!"

Chen Jiawang suddenly plunged his long gun into the ground and shouted coldly, "let you see what diamond boxing is!"

Chen Jiawang was angry, gave a violent drink, stepped heavily on the ground, and the surrounding cement ground cracked and sank again.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Jiawang appeared in front of Fang Ping and waved his fists quickly.

Fang Ping was also angry, and his fists kept hammering!

"Bang Bang..."

A series of sounds came, and the sound of metal impact became louder and more frequent.

……

More than ten seconds later, a figure flew out.

In mid air, Fang Ping walked forward, stepped into the air, wiped the corners of his mouth and rushed back to the original place again!

……

"This guy is full of toughness."

Seeing that Fang Ping was shot off by Chen Jiawang, he soon continued to kill with injuries. The middle-aged military uniform sighed.

Zhu Wenlong, who was still recovering, vomited: "he has a strong physique, and Chen Jiawang can't really seriously hurt him. Compared with physical strength and bone strength, this guy seems to be stronger than us..."

"Well... Maybe it's true that the bone marrow is like mercury."

The middle-aged military uniform is only the first to enter the sixth grade, and it is difficult to judge whether Fang Ping is really bone marrow such as mercury.

However, judging from Fang Ping's physique and the destructive power of stepping on the ground after his power is out of control, it is likely that magic Wu is telling the truth. The boy's bone marrow is like mercury, just like Wang Jinyang of Nanwu.

"What's the situation in Nanjiang? No, what's the situation in Yangcheng... Can it really make people's bone marrow mutate?"

The middle-aged thought about it and felt it necessary to check it. Maybe we can really accept some students with bone marrow mutation.

……

"Bang!"

Fang Ping was hit and flew out again, but he gritted his teeth and continued to rush over!

Almost, almost!

My strength is one. It's still a little poor. My strength is not concise enough. Otherwise, Chen Jiawang is not my opponent!

With this idea, Fang Ping was hit seven or eight times in a row. His body was full of blood, but he was still fighting.

Soon, they found that the battle between the two could be seen clearly.

Chen Jiawang's face was pale, and Fang Ping was also pale. There was no longer blood fluctuation in the fight, but a pure physical collision.

The next moment, someone flew upside down again.

This time, it is no longer Fangping.

Chen Jiawang vomited blood. His face looked a little ugly. Without saying a word, he continued to rush back.

This time, very fast, Chen Jiawang was repulsed again!

But Fang Ping roared, "is there no one in Yunmeng? Three products go together, a group of waste!"

Chen Jiawang's face turned black and white.

Others were also angry and turned red.

You've been beaten up more than ten times. We don't despise you. You're good. Now you're still provocative!

……

Aside.

A tutor hummed, "life is wasted. Chen Jiawang is not as strong as him just by his body. This boy is arrogant!"

"No, he wants to stimulate our people to siege him. He has reason to restore his life and continue to use his tactics. He is about to break through!"

"Do you want to help him?"

Several mentors are not too happy. The boy is arrogant, and he is not from their school. Now he is playing to this point. Yunmeng doesn't continue to let Sanpin fight to create pressure for him. Can he still hone his tactics by himself?

The middle-aged man in the military uniform pondered for a moment and suddenly said, "if you don't kill him, hit him anyway!"

The students looked at each other.

Then suddenly four or five people rushed out and wanted to beat the bastard for a long time!

At the moment they rushed up, Fang Ping's eyes lit up and his blood suddenly recovered.

Then, the fluctuation of Qi and blood on the fist was obvious, and one punch hit a girl with three grades and high section to fly.

The girl flew out upside down, fell to the ground, covered her chest and said angrily: "magic Wu Fangping, it's shameless. I've heard that you beat a woman's chest. You killed him!"

Now, several boys are stimulated!

How many girls are there in our military school?

It's unforgivable that you Fang Ping beat girls in magic martial arts and ran to us to beat girls!

Several high-level peak fighters are not weak. All the peak fighters can integrate their strength and attack Fang Ping together. Fang Ping can take care of the front and the back. For a time, although someone was hit by him, others beat him and shook him constantly.

Although Chen Jiawang's life was exhausted, his physical strength was not weak. He was dragged by Fang Ping to consume his life. Chen Jiawang was also extremely angry.

At the moment, he did not retreat.

Taking advantage of Fang Ping's interval of hitting one person, he hit Fang Ping on the right face.

The head is a fatal injury below the master, but he didn't exert the power of Qi and blood. Fang Ping is also a three grade high-level martial artist who has transformed his body. It's not so easy to kill him.

Sure enough, Fang Ping just let out a cry of pain, which didn't matter, but his right cheek was swollen in an instant.

"If you hit people without hitting the face, you annoy me!"

Fang Ping roared, and suddenly blood flashed on his fist. In a blink of an eye, Fang Ping punched a three-level high-level martial artist in front of him and flew out. People spit blood in mid air!

"One fist!"

The fighter in mid air gave a low drink, and then said angrily, "don't restore your blood and kill him!"

"I'm not going to recover. Come on, see who kills who!"

"Go, go all out!"

Just after Fang Ping's roar, the middle-aged military uniform suddenly drank again. More than a dozen martial artists who had not reached the third grade high section rushed in at once!

"Do you want to face? What a hero is the Siege!" Fang Ping's roar came out.

Everyone's face is very black. Didn't you say to go together just now?

Now meet you, you find fault again!

No one paid attention to him. No matter how Fang Ping hurt himself with a punch, these people were angry and went up to either hit him in the face or kick him in the crotch!

Even Zhu Wenlong, who had not fully recovered his Qi and blood, rushed up quickly.

The boy is arrogant!

……

"I have reached the peak of three grades!"

In the crowd, Fang Ping roared violently, and the Vajra fist also burst out with great power. Below the high section of the three grades, one punch, 100 shots and 100 hits, and then fly when hit. There is no combat power.

However, there were too many people to care about this side and not that side. Soon, Fang Ping's whole face was swollen.

……

After seven or eight minutes of fighting in a row, Fang Ping hit Yao Changyu who had just rushed up with his last punch, straightened his waist and gasped, "I won!"

The middle-aged man in the military uniform frowned slightly and said faintly: "there are more than 30 third-class martial artists in our school..."

Fang Ping's face changed slightly and said, "then I'll restore my blood and fight again!"

"What's the point? Don't you want to experience yourself?"

"I have reached the peak of three grades, and I have achieved the unity of boxing power."

"Hum!"

The middle-aged man in the military uniform couldn't help humming. He looked at the three grade martial artists who had been beaten by Fang Ping and fell all over the ground, and his eyebrows wrinkled.

In the battle, Fang Ping combined his boxing strength. Before, he used up Chen Jiawang's Qi and blood, and none of the people behind him was his opponent.

When Fang Ping didn't recover his life for the second time, he finally defeated everyone by relying on the strength of his flesh. It has to be said that Yunmeng military academy is indeed a bit embarrassing this time.

Moreover, Fang Ping's boxing strength is one now. Even if Chen Jiawang recovers his Qi and blood, he may not be his opponent.

Glancing at Fang Ping, the middle-aged man in the military uniform hummed, "go away. Next time the people of magic martial arts dare to come to Yunmeng, we won't be merciful again!"

Fang Ping smiled and said nothing. He walked aside, pulled out his long knife and walked out.

The middle-aged man in military uniform said that he would show mercy. That was to put gold on his face.

However, in the later stage, Fang Ping was indeed completed.

At that time, Chen Jiawang and his Qi and blood were exhausted. They fought with each other, which didn't help the unity of boxing. Yunmeng's people besieged him and created conditions for Fang Ping.

After recovering his own Qi and blood, and then using his tactics, Fang Ping seized the opportunity and completed the integration of fist power.

Based on this, Fang Ping could not easily refute the other party's face.

You said show mercy, that's it.

Anyway, he won't come. It's none of Fang Ping's business who will come next. Fang Ping is too lazy to take care of these angry and half dead Yunmeng students.

"I have reached the peak of three grades!"

Hundreds of meters away from Yunmeng military academy, Fang Ping suddenly laughed.

At the first stop, I completed more than half of my goal.

Next, with the peak strength of the three products, he can challenge those martial artists who rank higher. You know, Chen Jiawang is only ranked 14.

The strength of the top ten is not easy to provoke except Fang Ping.

Just when Fang Ping was complacent, a passer-by, a small child, suddenly leaned timidly against his mother and whispered, "Mom, pig head!"

The child's mother glanced at Fang Ping and saw that he was carrying a knife in his hand and his face showed timidity. She quickly picked up the child and ran back.

Fang Ping was stunned, raised the long knife, took a look at the reflection of the blade, and suddenly hummed, "Yunmeng military academy, wait for my fourth grade!"

Vertical and horizontal magic and martial arts are invincible. Only you can beat a pig's head. Today, you were beaten into a pig's head by Yunmeng's people. Remember this revenge!