Chapter 350

Back in the team, Tang Feng stepped forward, looked at him and whispered, "is it all right?"

Fang Ping shook his head slightly. The injury was not too serious.

However, this does not mean that Yao Chengjun is weak. If Fang Ping fails to blow up his mental strength, the war will not end so soon.

Even so, Yao Chengjun's sharp shooting and internal explosion of Qi still hurt Fang Ping's internal organs.

If there was a strong man like Yao Chengjun in the first military academy just now, Fang Ping would be suspended. The skin is rough and the meat is thick, and it is not really impossible to die.

Fang Ping shook his head, but Qin Fengqing glanced and said, "just show off your authority. Those who are bleeding can take a bath."

Then, without giving Fang Ping a chance to refute, he immediately said, "return the knife to me."

Fang Ping didn't talk nonsense and threw the knife directly.

As for those with blood flow, they can take a bath... Just get used to it. It's not the first time.

Qin Fengqing received the hand, carefully checked it, and then said painfully: "look, look, there are many more scratches! It's not that your knife doesn't hurt, you have to install it, and if you don't pick up the last shot, he will lose..."

Grade B alloy knife is not so easy to break, and the notch is not easy to appear.

But scratches... That's inevitable.

In the fierce battle, Yao Chengjun's spear material is not bad. At the moment, there are many visible scratches on the blade.

Fang Ping didn't have a good airway: "what's the matter with more than 10 million scratches? One scratch of 1 million is enough, less nonsense!"

"I..."

Qin Fengqing wants to curse. The key is that I don't see the money!

If he really wants to see 10 million, he won't talk nonsense.

Fang Ping ignored him because the battle between Jingwu and Nanwu was about to begin. At the moment, both sides were preparing.

……

In Jingwu's team.

At the moment, the master came out in person and said softly, "don't be disturbed by Fang Ping and go all out."

Li Hansong nodded and vomited: "don't worry, Dean. Although Fang Ping is strong, it's not strong enough for me to win. Who wins and who loses will know after fighting!"

"That's good, but be careful with Wang Jinyang."

"I know."

Li Hansong looked at Wang Jinyang from a distance. At the moment, Wang Jinyang on the opposite side stroked the knife alone, and the other Nanwu players were full of reluctance and helplessness.

Nanwu can only rely on Wang Jinyang. Even if LAN Wufeng takes the stage, I'm afraid it's just a punch.

……

World War II, soon opened.

This time, master Fu no longer acted as an interpreter. What he went to explain was Luo Yichuan, a demon warrior.

Luo Yichuan spoke highly of both of them, but finally said, "Wang Jinyang came from Nanwu. It's not easy to grow up to this step in a university like Nanjiang Wuda. It has nothing to do with talent. If you have talent and don't work hard, it's difficult for Wang Jinyang to get to this step."

Wang Jinyang has high talent and bone marrow variation.

But bone marrow variation does not mean that you will become a strong man. If you don't work hard, you will be a waste.

Nanwu's conditions are not comparable to those of these famous schools.

Wang Jinyang was not abandoned by others. It was not Nanwu who took care of him, but the opportunity he won by going deep into the grottoes many times.

……

On the challenge arena.

As soon as they came on stage, their momentum reached an extreme.

Li Hansong's momentum is very strong, and Wang Jinyang is no weaker than him, which surprised many strong people.

Li Hansong also played. He had reached the seventh of the fourth grade before. Wang Jinyang didn't make many shots. It's really rare to be able to get ready to this point.

The referee saw that they didn't mean to speak and didn't delay. He shouted, "start!"

As soon as the voice fell, a knife ran through the void, as if to cut the sky and fall in the blink of an eye!

That's Wang Jinyang's knife!

However, what is more amazing is Li Hansong!

At the moment, Li Hansong's head suddenly appeared golden, and the golden light covered his whole body, and then gathered on his fist!

Li Hansong leaped into the air and his challenge arena sank to the ground!

At the next moment, Li Hansong raised his fist to the sky. With a strong golden light, countless people closed their eyes.

Boom!

The burst sound came out instantly, and some spectators in the distance felt disgusted and sick.

Two people on stage is a unique skill!

……

At this moment, Liu Dali came up to Fang Ping and wanted to ask. Fang Ping shouted, "shut up!"

There's no time to talk to him!

These two people may be his next opponent. For this opponent, first see the strength.

Liu Dali was speechless and had to look up at the sky.

I can't see anything!

It's boring!

In mid air, only a blood awn and a golden awn were seen colliding, and the huge roar came continuously. Some people close to the earthquake shook their bodies one after another, and Liu Dali also felt some pressure.

Fang Ping was all right and looked up.

When they came to the stage, they broke out with all their strength. Wang Jinyang's knife was very fast and strong, but Li Hansong's skull was Tiancheng, almost half a step of the rhythm of the golden body. When they broke out, the power of the iron fist was also amazing.

"Here comes the forty meter long knife!"

Just as Liu Dali looked bored, Fang Ping murmured.

Then, a thick bloody knife awn appeared again in mid air!

"Drink!"

Li Hansong's roar resounded through the world. On his head, the golden light was like the sun, which made many low-level martial arts people cry.

"It's also a durable product."

Fang Ping muttered again that Li Hansong's skull was made by nature, and his flesh even had some immortal characteristics.

At the moment, with all his strength, the bloody Dao mang fell, Li Hansong did not avoid it, and his golden fist blasted fiercely at the Dao mang!

But the blade was not the same. When Li Hansong smashed the first blade, the second blade soon fell.

Second, third

After cutting off seven or eight knives in a row, they gradually fell into the challenge arena. At this moment, the silent Wang Jinyang suddenly whispered, and his blood was full!

The sound of the waves of the river came from him.

That's the sound of blood flow!

"Hua la..."

It is hard to imagine that a person's blood flow can make such a rough sound.

Luo Yichuan quickly said, "bone marrow is like mercury! It deserves the name!"

The reason for this is that although Fang Ping is also known as bone marrow like mercury, he has hardly played any special effects, at least not as popular as Wang Jinyang.

……

Fang Ping looked at Wang Jinyang as if he was covered with blood gas. He was stunned, then he scolded secretly and showed what!

In other words... He doesn't seem to be able to do this. Doesn't bone marrow such as mercury only accelerate the recovery of blood gas?

Can it also stimulate Qi and blood and make the power of Qi and blood more powerful?

At the moment, both of them have frequent visions, one like the golden God of war and the other like the bloody devil. From the aspect of appearance, it is much better than the spiritual confrontation between Fang Ping and Yao Chengjun.

The confrontation of spiritual power is invisible and qualitative. Unless you come to the master's realm, you can't show it. Ordinary people can't understand it.

The blood colored figure and the golden figure are constantly interlaced.

Li Hansong's iron fist and Wang Jinyang's long knife cut and hit the challenge arena from time to time. Even the challenge arena covered with class a alloy has a weak crack at the moment.

After all, they are not the alloy forged into weapons. Under the outbreak of their full strength, they have no scruples, and their strength is no weaker than the strong one in the middle and high sections of the five grades.

"Cut!"

Just as everyone was dazzled, Wang Jinyang's cold drink came.

When fighting, martial artists often roar loudly to release pressure.

A cold drink came out, and everyone only saw the bloody knife mang quickly erase the golden fist mang.

……

"It's going to be a winner!"

Tang Feng whispered.

Before the words were over, Li Hansong also roared, and a stronger light appeared on his fist.

Boom!

The two men tried their best to bang, and the bloody light and golden light and shadow shot out at the same time!

At this moment, some masters directly shot, covering a spiritual barrier in the audience area.

Two figures hit the spiritual barrier, and a huge sound came again.

The next moment, across the distance, a blood awn rose into the sky.

Wang Jinyang stopped his retreat, the power of Qi and blood on his body surface became stronger, the sound of blood surging became clearer, and he cut it down with a knife!

Before the blade came, a huge crack appeared on the ground!

Li Hansong also rushed up into the sky. His fists were bombarded quickly, but he was constantly pressed down. Wang Jinyang broke out one knife after another. After Li Hansong was pressed several times, he fell into the ground and stepped directly into a deep pit on the ground, and the cracked mud and stones splashed out one after another.

At this moment, Wang Jinyang's people have rushed over. The long knife in his hand no longer breaks out the light of Qi and blood. Raise the knife to cut Li Hansong's fists!

The sparks sputtered out again, and some obstacles around them were quickly ignited, and soon destroyed by the spiritual power of the master's strong.

With the chopping, Li Hansong sank deep into the ground. They hit each other and fell directly into the ground.

The audience looked one after another, while Fang Ping's spiritual force drifted around and continued to watch the war.

Underground, there were bursts of explosions.

In a few seconds, a figure rushed out!

Wang Jinyang stumbled slightly, the blood gushed out of his mouth and the blood scattered all over his body. At this time, the people clearly saw that there was a clear fist mark on his chest, his sternum collapsed, and the clothes in the center of his chest had already burst.

The audience was a little confused. Did they win or lose?

Soon, everyone had the answer.

In the deep pit, it took a moment for Li Hansong to jump out of the ground.

Compared with Wang Jinyang, Li Hansong looked as if he had no trauma, but when he saw him in front of the audience, he couldn't help shouting.

At the moment, Li Hansong's face seems to have been cut by a knife. The golden light is surging, and he is constantly repairing the scars.

However, after all, there is no resilience of the golden strong. At the moment, it has not been repaired. The clear cutting and splitting knife marks are still palpitating.

Wang Jinyang cut his head!

……

"Open the guy!"

Fang Ping couldn't help but mutter that Li Hansong is an excellent iron head!

He was cut by Wang Jinyang's knife and was not cut in half. The injury was not too serious. Looking at the horror, it was not too serious. This iron head is really enviable.

Fang Ping said, and several people around turned their eyes and looked at him.

Others can say, you Fangping say a ball!

……

On the court.

Wang Jinyang looked at Li Hansong. Li Hansong didn't say much. He turned and walked outside.

He lost!

Although the injury was not serious enough to die, there were slight cracks in the skull. If we fight again at the moment, it will be life and death.

As soon as Li Hansong appeared, the referee fell from the sky and said loudly, "Wang Jinyang wins, continue?"

Wang Jinyang's face remained unchanged, nodded and said, "continue!"

Qin Zesi, the second person in Jingwu and the top 100 list, crossed Li Hansong without delay, nodded slightly and came empty!

As soon as he played, Qin Ze broke out with all his strength. The power of Qi and blood surged out and fell with a knife!

"Boom!"

Wang Jinyang raised his knife to fight back, but he stepped back a few steps, frowned slightly, and blood gushed out of his chest.

Qin Ze's face on the opposite side was slightly dignified and did not delay. He continued his crazy attack.

Wang Jinyang dodged several times and did not attack again with the long knife in his hand.

Entangled for a few minutes, Wang Jinyang suddenly pulled out his knife. The huge knife awn appeared again and fell with a knife!

"Poof!"

Qin Ze's blood gushed out of his mouth and flew backwards for a distance, but he killed him again.

Wang Jinyang coughed and struck again. In this way, Qin Ze had many deep knife marks on his body. Finally, he was unable to fight again and had to exit.

……

Wang Jinyang is actually at the end of a powerful crossbow after losing two people in a row.

Fang Ping on the stand frowned slightly and said, "if you fight again, you will hurt the foundation."

Wang Jinyang is very strong, which Fang Ping admits.

Li Hansong's strength is not weaker than Yao Chengjun, and may be stronger. Of course, they didn't fight. It's hard to say that Yao Chengjun is weak on Fang Ping's side because his strength and spiritual strength have been restrained.

But it's a huge advantage to encounter Li Hansong. It's hard to say who wins and who loses.

Wang Jinyang is a little better than Li Hansong. However, he defeated Li Hansong and suffered a lot of injuries. He also encountered Qin Ze's desperate play. If he continues to fight now, the internal organs will be seriously injured to the extreme.

And Jingwu, there is also a four grade peak!

Even if they are not as good as Qin Ze, the martial artists at the top of the four grades are not easily defeated by the seriously injured Wang Jinyang.

Tang Feng shook his head slightly and said, "maybe I don't want to encounter you. Yao Chengjun was injured. You don't seem to be a big deal. He still has hope to fight Yao Chengjun. The overall strength of the first military academy is not as good as us, but it's... Difficult to fight us."

If Nanwu loses this time, he will encounter magic Wu. Chen Wenlong of magic Wu is intact. Fang Ping wins Yao Chengjun again. Wang Jinyang will be difficult to fight.

On the contrary, he defeated Jingwu and then played with the first military academy. Maybe he still hopes to enter the finals.

While Fang Ping was talking, Wang Jinyang chose to continue.

This war is more difficult.

Wang Jinyang avoided the other party's attack several times and began to focus on avoidance. However, he was still hit by the other party with several punches, and his chest injury was more serious.

Finally, Wang Jinyang broke out again, defeated the other party with a knife and seriously injured the third person in Jingwu.

"Ji..."

Wang Jinyang's voice did not fall. On the stand, the old headmaster of Nanwu suddenly said, "give up!"

Wang Jinyang looked sideways. Headmaster Nanwu shook his head gently. If he continued, Wang Jinyang would delay the golden time of cultivation. The injury was too serious and could not be easily cured by pills, just like Bai Ruoxi. He had been injured in his internal organs for more than half a year.

The color of struggle in Wang Jinyang's eyes flashed away. He didn't insist anymore. He stepped down the challenge arena, but he sighed in his heart.

……

As soon as Wang Jinyang retreated, Jingwu was relieved.

In the next game, people can almost expect the result.

As a matter of fact, it is not surprising that two martial artists of the fourth grade high section, one of the fourth grade early section and three of the third grade martial artists... Are not the peak of the third grade. There are almost no accidents in such a battle.

Although LAN Wufeng fought very hard, he was still defeated by the strong man of the fourth grade high section. Finally, he was stabbed through his right arm and landed decadent.

The remaining three people, even if they fight with all their strength, are only a few moves for one person.

The last battle of group B was a little sad.

Wang Jinyang lost three top four players, but Nanwu still lost. The overall gap of the school is reflected incisively and vividly.

If anyone else can help fight, he won't be defeated.

A few minutes later, the referee shouted: "Kyoto Wu wins!"

Jingwu students outside the stadium did not cheer.

In this war, they were embarrassed.

Magic Wu Fangping defeated the first military academy with a string of five.

The first military academy is much more famous than Nanwu.

When Beijing Wu fought Nanwu, the three four peaks were defeated by one person and finally hit the fourth person. It was difficult to win, and there was even a crisis of failure in the middle.

At the moment, it seems that Jing Wu is not as good as magic Wu.

……

"Brother Wang, so it's either tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. We're going to fight."

At this time of the game, the First Military Academy of magic war, Nanwu war and Beijing war has been determined.

It's just a matter of drawing lots, who comes first and who comes later.

Two days after tomorrow, a game a day.

After that, Fang Ping frowned again and said, "can you hurt so quickly?"

Wang Jinyang now turned pale, smiled and said, "wait and see."

Fang Ping smiled, stroked the knife at his waist, shook his head slightly and said, "this knife may not come out."

Wang Jinyang was seriously injured, and so was Li Hansong.

Li Hansong has fought Yao Chengjun again. Even if he wins, he may not have much left.

On the contrary, he has not been seriously injured up to now. Such a compact schedule compares not only his strength, but also his beating tolerance.

Other people's resilience is not as good as him. When they reach the final, they may not be able to do their best.

Wang Jinyang glanced at him and said nothing more.