Chapter 556

Fang Ping challenged tuoman, and other parties felt a sense of schadenfreude.

The two are the top of the seven and the six.

No matter who is eliminated, they are happy to see its success.

After all, they are not their own people. Who knows what they think when they enter the restricted area.

It's OK for tuoman. The entry of Qipin doesn't act with them.

But Fang Ping of liupin really wants to go in with them. He is an unruly man. It is difficult to judge what he will do next.

Du Hong is a strong man in the military headquarters. In fact, he still abides by the rules and is easy to deal with.

On the contrary, Fang Ping is moody. It's really difficult to communicate.

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Around the challenge arena.

Minister Wang looked at the two men walking towards the central area, glanced at Li Deyong and stopped talking.

Li Deyong nodded slightly and said, "when it's necessary, admit defeat for him."

There are very few martial arts who fight against the high quality territory with the middle quality territory, not to mention not since ancient times, but they are very few.

Li Changsheng cut eight grades with one sword. It was almost certain that he would die that time.

And Zhang Dingnan, who dragged each other, gave Li Changsheng a chance.

Fang Ping thought that it would be too difficult to reverse cut seven products on this occasion without being restrained!

Minister Wang was relieved to hear Li Deyong say so. In this way, even if he lost the quota, he would not lose his life.

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Central area.

Fang Ping gently breathed out his breath. This was the first time he really fought with the top seven. Although what he said was powerful, he didn't know what the situation was.

Besides, the other party must have magic soldiers!

Of course, the seven grade warrior can already open the door of the triple energizer and cultivate divine soldiers. Unlike the six grade warrior, he has to put it on his body.

He doesn't know what the mustache is.

Yes, that's for sure.

"Big beard, don't admit defeat later. Seven and six will fight. If you still admit defeat, you will lose your seven in vain. You can't lift your head in your life.

Not only that, but also I don't know if you foreigners have any martial arts heart, invincible road and so on

If you can't stand the stimulation and have a nervous breakdown, it's over. "

Tuoman closed his eyes and bowed his head. After a moment, he slowly said, "the general is too persistent to win or lose."

"Joke!"

Fang Pinglang said in a voice: "martial arts must compete! If you want to compete, there will naturally be a difference between victory and defeat! Is that what the ancient Buddha Holy Land teaches you? If you don't stick to victory or defeat, why do you come to the competition? Self deception is ridiculous!"

Tuoman didn't say any more and whispered, "general six, let's start the game from the general!"

"Then I'm welcome!"

At the moment, Fang Ping was also holding a magic sword and asked someone to borrow it.

His tranquil Sabre is about to break. It will only break in an instant when fighting with the seven grade martial arts.

As soon as Fang Ping's voice fell, the knife broke the void!

The spirit power is present and instantly integrates into the magic weapon, and the magic weapon's long knife also sends out a roar of a fierce tiger!

In the void, a beast like a tiger condenses in the void, and the tiger pours on it!

Tuoman is not slow, and he doesn't really underestimate each other because of Fang Ping's six products.

At the moment Fang Ping took his hand, a Zen staff appeared in tuoman's hand out of thin air. The Zen staff burst into a brilliant golden awn and waved it out!

Boom!

With a bang, the fierce tiger condensed by Fangping magic soldiers was broken in an instant.

The next second, the two have been in close contact!

Tuoman danced his Zen stick like a mad devil. On the Zen stick, the white power of heaven and earth reached the extreme and hit Fangping in an instant!

Fang Ping also roared repeatedly. He cut off the vision of the fall of the gods with his knife!

Boom, boom!

A series of roars sounded, Fang Ping kept going backwards, and blood splashed in his mouth!

"Poof!"

Fang Ping took a mouthful of golden blood and sprayed it out. Tuoman waved his Zen stick and hit it. The blood collided with the Zen stick and shot brilliant fire.

At this time, tuoman waved his Zen stick with his right hand and hit Fang Ping's head, but his left hand condensed into a fist, which broke through the void and blew at Fang Ping!

"Bang!"

An explosion came, and Fang Ping, who was still resisting the magic army, was instantly pierced in his chest!

"Ah!"

Onlookers, someone whispered and exclaimed.

Su zisu looked nervous. How long has the fight been going on? Fang Ping has lost to the other party. Fang Ping's semi golden body defense is very strong, but he is still beaten by the other party!

Su Haoran whispered: "the power of heaven and earth of the seven products is not comparable to the power of heaven and earth condensed by Fang Ping. Although Fang Ping has strong strength, there is still a huge gap between the six products and the seven products..."

Jiang Chao couldn't help but say, "why doesn't he explode his spiritual power?"

Su Haoran glanced at him. "Even if he blew himself up, he also needed a chance. Do you think tuoman would give him a chance? They approached and Fang Ping blew himself up. If they didn't defeat tuoman, they might have been hurt by themselves..."

"Then pull away!"

Jiang Chao said, but he couldn't go on.

At the moment, two people in the air can't keep a distance at all.

Qipin is Qipin after all, and the place is not big. They are tangled together. Tuoman has been attacking Fang Ping closely. Fang Ping has only defensive power when he is beaten, and he can't fight back.

"Hey!"

Li Deyong sighed that Fang Ping was really not wise this time.

It's not easy to fight with the seven grades, but it's hard, too hard to defeat your opponent!

Thinking of this, Li Deyong glanced at the sky and frowned slightly!

How did the minister let this guy out?

Aside, the Jiupin in the holy land of the ancient Buddha has been staring at the sky. The threat in his eyes is obvious!

They are not the Yang family. This is the holy land of eight ancient Buddhas... Maybe seven ancient Buddhas.

Now in the open competition, Changsheng sword dares to step in and kill tuoman. Even if the holy land of ancient Buddha pours out, it will not let go of the magic force.

In addition to the top prohibition, old man Li stood proudly in the void, did not speak, but just stared at the bottom.

The old man is measuring now. Can he split the prohibition made by Jue Ding with one sword?

This time, the ban was placed by Zhang Tao, although it was only arranged casually.

"Probably not?"

Old man Li said in his heart, it's not that he doesn't want to go in, it's that people are directly closed and don't let him in!

Although Zhang Tao didn't care whether he left the Ministry of education or not, he still set up a barrier on this side of the competition venue and didn't give outsiders a chance to enter.

While old man Li stood proudly in the void, many spiritual forces lingered around him.

Old man Li snorted coldly, his blood soared to the sky, instantly crushed the mental strength around him, and scolded: "if you don't probe again, one person will give you a sword, and I didn't go in. Why are you staring at me!"

At this moment, a majestic spiritual force approached him.

Old man Li's face changed and he couldn't help saying, "it's almost OK! I can't get in. Why are you always staring at me?"

"Be honest. Don't break the rules. If you lose, someone will admit defeat!"

"What if Li Deyong and Su Haoran don't shout on purpose?"

"You..."

Zhang Tao's voice is angry. You doubt that he is a person. Su Haoran doesn't say. May Li Deyong sit and watch Fang Ping die?

Zhang Tao was too lazy to pay attention to him, and his mental strength immediately withdrew.

Whatever this guy is!

As long as he doesn't interfere in the game, he won't bother.

……

Inside the challenge arena.

Tuoman punched Fang Ping's head again and said in his mouth, "general Fang is really strong. He will cultivate himself for some time and achieve greater achievements in the future..."

"Too much praise!"

Fang Ping replied in a muffled voice and sneered, "do you really think you will win?"

Words fall, spiritual power appears!

This time, there was no small town.

The next moment, they appeared together in a small room!

Outside, people's faces changed slightly!

The nine strong men in the holy land of ancient Buddha said in a deep voice, "how can it?"

At the moment, I can't see two people outside!

Only see a small building!

What does this mean? The strong man of the nine grades knows very well that tuoman has been dragged by Fang Ping into his materialized core, and he is still the core that has been completely materialized, not the existence of half virtual and half real.

Fang Ping's cabin, if it has enough spiritual strength, can last forever and truly come to this world.

Fang Ping, who had not been around for a long time, unexpectedly reached this point, which was beyond everyone's expectation.

Just before, people thought that the core of Fangping's manifestation was the round of blood day. Later, everyone understood that it was just a cover.

The core of Fangping's manifestation is not the blood day, but something else.

Now, this has also been confirmed.

However, the spiritual power of Dharma is not as powerful as Fangping. What Dharma shows is an ancient Buddha's golden body, not a living creature, but a sculpture of the Buddha's body.

The Buddha's golden body can't be fully manifested. At present, it is just an empty shell and an illusion.

Unlike Fang Ping, who dragged tuoman in, others couldn't see anyone at all.

The old monk was a little surprised. In surprise, two golden lights appeared in his eyes and glanced at the small building.

Just then, the Chinese side of the house roared: "get out! Jiupin dare to intervene!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Deyong also looked coldly at the old monk and said coldly: "he Tuosheng teacher..."

The old monk whispered, "I didn't intervene. I just saw the reality and the reality. I can't see through. I'm afraid tuoman can't stop and leave regret!"

Li Deyong frowned slightly, but he didn't speak again.

Similarly, two golden lights burst out in Li Deyong's eyes and looked at the small building.

Fang Ping can stop others, but can't stop them. They are powerful. It's not difficult to see everything through the cabin!

The other nine grades, one after another, looked over there.

The eight strong players in the market are also like this one after another.

And some of the top seven... Look confused!

Madder, it's impenetrable!

Shame!

The spiritual power of a six grade warrior is present. People fight in it. They can't see the situation. It's really embarrassing.

The seven strong people were silent and looked at the small building seriously, as if they had seen through everything.

The others were nothing. Yao Chengjun suddenly whispered to the female headmaster of the first military academy: "headmaster, I can't see through. Am I much weaker than him?"

The headmistress smiled and said, "it's normal to see through seven grades. Although Fang Ping is not seven grades, he can have things that are equal to seven grades. It's not so easy to see through at the same level."

As soon as these words came out, many martial arts contestants looked at those seven grade martial arts. Can you... See?

Some seven level warriors have a dull complexion and no one speaks.

You don't care if I can see through or not!

The headmistress debunked these guys and didn't continue. Her face recovered and said, "it's a little interesting. Fang Ping dared to challenge the seven grades. She's still a little sure. In this room, tuoman's strength has been suppressed!"

"Suppression?"

"The war of physical objects is compared with the war of pure spiritual power. Of course, tuoman can also condense the power of heaven and earth and defeat his physical objects, but now... Tuoman can't do it!"

Yes, tourman can't do it.

At this moment, Fang Ping is not alone in the cabin.

Fang Ping and three virtual shadows are besieging tuoman at the same time!

This is a spiritual battle!

Three virtual shadows, no consciousness, only fighting instinct, and this instinct is also Fang Ping's instinct.

"Roll, blow him up!"

While frantically replenishing his mental strength to maintain the cabin, Fang Ping kept frantically chopping and slashing, and roared at one of the virtual shadows in his spare time!

Well, this is not a circle, and there is no consciousness... In fact, this virtual shadow is just a few simple spiritual aggregates.

But Fang Ping thought it was more exciting to shout out!

Virtual shadow failed to explode tuoman, but was exploded by tuoman.

But soon, the virtual shadow reappeared!

Tuoman's face was much dignified. The Zen staff erupted into more powerful power. A staff broke through the roof!

If someone else, the core of the tangible object is so damaged, I'm afraid it has faced collapse.

On Fang Ping's side, the hole on the roof was instantly made up, and then one person and three virtual shadows continued to frantically besiege tuoman!

Fang Ping is the key care object. He was pierced by the Zen stick several times!

Fang Ping didn't think so. He laughed and said, "what about Qipin? You didn't kill me in the first place. I knew you weren't good. You couldn't kill me in the second. Even if you hit me, it's nothing!"

As soon as the voice fell, tuoman clapped it!

Boom!

Half of Fang Ping's cheeks disappeared, revealing golden bones.

Fang Ping endured the pain and sneered, "go on! If you have the ability to smash my gold bone, you will kill you today!"

"Give something shameless to your face, so that you don't challenge, but those who have to challenge China!"

At this time, Fang Ping suddenly burst into darkness in the cabin!

Darkness is nothing to the martial arts, especially the seven grade martial arts. It is no longer night or day.

Even without eyes, they still have mental power induction and Qi and blood induction.

Tuoman didn't care. Darkness or day were the same.

But the next moment, tuoman's eyes changed!

Anyone here?

In his telepathy, he's gone!

Qi and blood induction, no one!

While changing color, tourman suddenly waved his palm and patted towards the rear!

Boom!

With a loud noise, there was a deep blood mark on the meat palm!

"Impossible!"

For the first time, tuoman showed a frightened tone!

The other party not only disappeared in his induction, but also gathered a powerful force of heaven and earth and integrated into the divine army. This knife directly broke his defense and cracked his palm.

"Bang!"

In the dark, tuoman waved his Zen staff again and blocked a knife falling from the sky, which cut his head!

The first martial arts of the seventh grade didn't harden the skull.

"Damn it!"

Tuoman suddenly burst into brilliant golden light with a violent drink, and then roared. A stick broke through the roof again, and the day came!

At the moment when the house lit up, tuoman saw Fang Ping who had waved a knife on his side!

Fang Ping felt that the roof was broken down and hurried back. The next moment, the roof began to be repaired, and the house fell into darkness again.

Tuoman is going crazy. This guy is a brown sugar. He can't beat it badly!

He has just entered the early stage of the seventh grade and can't kill each other with one move.

One move won't kill him. This guy has a terrible vitality.

If he goes on like this, he may be consumed to death.

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Outside.

The Jiupin in the holy land of ancient Buddha has a strange look in his eyes, and the golden light is shaking!

Tourman... Seems to be entangled.

Won't you be entangled?

One move can't kill the other party. The other party will be lively immediately, and there are many means.

Now, only by giving full play to its strong strength and hitting him with one move, can we break away from the dilemma of fighting in the square.

Ketoman, can you do it?

In the previous several times, less than half of them were destroyed each time and recovered in an instant.

While the Jiupin was meditating, tuoman was also extremely angry in the room.

The next moment, a huge virtual shadow of the ancient Buddha appeared in the hut.

As soon as the virtual shadow of the ancient Buddha appeared, the crowded cabin expanded.

Fang Ping's eyes flashed fiercely and sneered: "do you really dare to compete with me?"

Then Fang Ping disappeared into the cabin.

Then there was a loud bang!

The cabin disappeared completely!

At the moment, both appeared in front of the crowd.

Fang Ping's seven orifices were bleeding, and his chest was penetrated in many places.

Not far away, tuoman also turned pale. In the void, the virtual shadow of an ancient Buddha was broken, and everyone watching changed color one after another!

The confrontation between the two was extremely dangerous.

Both involve the battle of tangible things. Once the core of tangible things is destroyed, they will die completely.

In front of the square plane, the disappeared hut is slowly condensing.

A little swelling, the next moment, Fang Ping dragged tuoman into the cabin again!

"Damn it!"

All they heard was the roar of torman, the angry roar!

Fang Ping just blew up the cabin and almost destroyed his things. Now he's here!

The six level warriors looked at each other. The seven level tuoman really met a tough stubble this time!

I just thought about it here. Before long, there was a startling explosion again!

Fang Ping flew backward again. His flesh and blood were broken, but he laughed wildly!

Not far away, tuoman was like a dead man with a bloodless face.

An empty shadow of an ancient Buddha with only a little base left was immediately put away by him. When he looked at Fang Ping again, his eyes were murderous!

Fang Ping almost wiped out his mental power!

"Come again!"

In front of Fang Ping, the cabin quickly condensed again.

Tuoman was so angry that he took off his Zen stick and broke through the air!

This angry blow was also extremely powerful. Before Fang Ping approached, several six level warriors behind Fang Ping retreated one after another, and the nine level warriors in front quickly laid a barrier to block the afterwave.

Boom!

The roar continues!

Fang Ping laughed, trapped the Zen staff with the hut, then took the knife and killed it. He laughed and said, "without the magic soldiers, we don't dare to use our mental power. Let's try again!"

At this moment, Fang Ping's spiritual power has trapped his divine weapon. Tuoman has no divine weapon in hand. His spiritual power is also exhausted and seriously damaged.

Both of them are fighting by blood and flesh at the moment!

While Fang Ping was holding a magic weapon and facing tuoman with bare hands, although the strength of Qi and blood was far lower than that, tuoman could only beat Fang Ping's golden bone trembling with one palm, but he could not kill Fang Ping.

Fang Ping didn't care about the injury at all. Even if tuoman hit him in the head, he ignored him and cut him crazy!

The sharpness of divine soldiers can even break the golden body, not to mention that tuoman is not a strong gold body.

The sound of "poof poof" continued. Before long, tuoman's arms were cut off by Fang Ping!

And Fang Ping couldn't help scolding in his heart. I'm too fake!

Don't say eight, seven can't stop!

Although his half golden body is stronger than before every time, this time... He was beaten half disabled again.

Even if it's not a skeleton, it's flesh and blood.

"No wonder the warriors of all countries don't care too much about the strength of the flesh. Less than eight grades, the condensed golden body is fake!"

The semi gold body before the eighth grade is OK. It's almost useless to block the strong.

Tuoman, who had no arms, roared repeatedly at the moment, his legs were like shadows, and his kicking square continued to regress.

"I cut you into a stick!"

Fang Ping gave a low cry and took the other side's kick. All the eyes he kicked were squeezed out, but he endured the pain and cut it off again!

Click!

With a crisp sound, tuoman's left leg was cut off!

……

Everyone saw their battle at this time.

Many people looked strange when they saw that tuoman's arms were cut off and his left leg was cut off.

If we continue to fight like this... Does Fang Ping really want to go against the seven grades and kill each other?

Jiang Chao shivered and whispered, "he's so cruel!"

Fang Ping was beaten like a ghost and was still roaring with excitement.

Tuoman was also cut off three limbs. He still refused to admit defeat and was fighting Fang Ping.

He... By this time, he would have surrendered.

Jiang Chao lamented that both sides were ruthless, while other high-quality martial artists had a tangled face.

Fang Ping of China... His playing style is too oppressive.

He's killing his opponent!

On Qi and blood, on flesh, on tactics

Fang Ping is almost inferior to tuoman, but he can afford it.

You can't hit him and he can't stand up. If you hit him and he dies completely, he can consume you alive.

Tuoman at the beginning of the seventh grade hasn't killed Fang Ping. If he goes on like this, tuoman will be finished.

On the other side of the Andes, the woman in black looked for a while. She didn't know whether she should be happy or speechless.

Fang Ping was so arrogant that he repeatedly provoked them before.

The last battle even threatened to kill tuoman, which could be used as a joke before. Now... If tuoman doesn't admit defeat, he will really be killed.

"Broken empty sword!"

At this moment, Fang Ping gave a violent drink. Even if he took a knife, he still shouted the name of "broken empty sword". Without him, Li Zhen's unique skill is this. It's aggressive enough!

Poof!

One knife cut off, tuoman's right leg flew out, Fang Ping cut out again, and his right leg was smashed in an instant!

"Damn it!"

In the holy land of ancient Buddha, the nine strong man scolded!

The limbs are still there. Tuoman can connect them.

Without limbs, less than eight products, only a large number of life essence can be used to rebuild limbs, which is very costly.

The previous three limbs were not crushed, but the right leg was really gone this time.

This is not enough. Fang Ping continued to chase and kill tuoman. If he didn't want to, he stepped on and burst the other three limbs underground. They all burst and broke to pieces!

Fang Ping knew that it was unlikely to kill tuoman.

Jiupin's grasp of timing is not so bad.

If you can't kill tuoman, you have to let him suffer a great loss. Let him kneel down and call his father next time.

This bastard hit him in the face several times. I really think I can't deal with him, can I!

At this time, Fang Ping became braver and braver, but tuoman dared not release his spiritual strength again. There was no chance of reversal.

Fang Ping didn't dare to be careless. He cut tuoman into a human stick. The next moves were all aimed at his head!

Jiupin doesn't admit defeat. As long as he gets a knife, this guy's head will explode. See how he lives!

At this point, the Jiupin monk in the holy land of the ancient Buddha suddenly shouted, "admit defeat!"

Bang!

Fang Ping kicked tuoman who had no limbs, looked around, looked at the black robed woman, sneered and said, "you know, or you'll be cut into a stick this time!"

The black robed woman looked at him and said faintly, "can you not die if you break your brain?"

Fang Ping sneered, "just try it! Nothing else, your head is hard enough. You'll break through my gold bone first!"

After that, Fang Ping ignored her, took back the present thing and put the struggling Zen stick into his hand.

Seeing this scene, tuoman, who had flown back and suspended in the air, looked extremely ugly!

Fang Ping took away his magic soldiers!

Fang Ping glanced at him and said with a sneer, "you'd better compensate me for two more magic soldiers, otherwise... When we enter the restricted area, we'll see!"

"Bastard!"

This time, the Jiupin old monk was angry. Instead of looking at Fang Ping, he looked at Li Deyong and asked, "humans enter the restricted area and cannot fight with allies. China wants to tear up all this?"

Li Deyong immediately said, "China has no such intention. Fang Ping just said it casually. You can't take it seriously!"

After that, Li Deyong rebuked: "Fang Ping, it's not delicious and unobstructed! When human fighters enter the restricted area, they should work together. No matter what hatred the two sides have now, they can't shoot human fighters!"

Fang Ping immediately grinned and said, "I'm kidding. How can I really do this, commander? Now I've won. Should the game be over?"

Li Deyong just wanted to speak. In the heaven of the gods, a martial artist who had been shortlisted suddenly stood up.

As soon as he stood up, Fang Ping suddenly looked gloomy and said, "you dare challenge tuoman, let's wait and see!"

The six grade high-level martial artist trembled slightly.

This is not his decision, but the agreement reached by the senior management of both sides. Tuoman has to be shortlisted, even if he loses the opportunity.

Jiupin, the holy land of ancient Buddha, looked at Fang Ping with sharp eyes and said coldly, "Fang Ping, interfere with the rules of the game. You don't have this right!"

On the side of the gods' heaven, the Jiupin warrior looked at Fang Ping and didn't speak.

Fang Ping suddenly said with a smile, "it's not his turn. According to the rules, Yao has become an army! Old Yao, this beard is disabled. Challenge him and try to win the seventh prize!"

As soon as these words came out, Yao Chengjun was silent, but a piece of ruins appeared in front of him.

Tuoman, who is mentally and physically disabled, now fights with Yao Chengjun. It's hard to say whether he will win or lose.

In order to ensure that the people in the holy land of ancient Buddha were shortlisted, tuoman had been challenged once by a person in the holy land of ancient Buddha and chose to admit defeat.

This time, we lost to Fang Ping again.

Yao Chengjun wants to challenge. If he wins, no matter how others help him, he can't get in.

Seeing things come to this point, the Jiupin monk of the ancient Buddha Holy Land looked at Fang Ping and said slowly, "what do you want?"

"Two magic soldiers!"

"The holy land of ancient Buddha gives up this opportunity..."

The old monk shook his head. He would rather tuoman not enter the restricted area. Two magic soldiers are not really worthless.

"One......" Fang Ping said with a smile, "don't bargain. Otherwise, Yao Chengjun will challenge him. Big beard may not lose. Although he has become a human stick, he still has the power of a war!"

The old monk pressed down his anger and said, "yes!"

Fang Ping grinned. It was pretty good. Although he didn't kill each other, he took two magic soldiers, cut off each other's limbs, and hurt his spiritual strength. This time, the holy land of ancient Buddha doesn't know how much it will cost to recover tuoman.

This time, I captured a total of 4 magic soldiers from beginning to end.

I still have three. Old man Li's wind seeking boots are actually useless. That's eight magic soldiers, one of which is still grade eight.

"Magic soldiers are not very valuable!"

Fang Ping said casually that Lao Zhang blackmailed himself five, which is the pattern.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people were extremely strange.

Someone also thought that Fang Ping seemed to have a lot of magic soldiers on hand.

Many people know his harvest in Tiannan Grottoes last time.

After such a calculation... The boy won four more this time, and the magic soldiers can be wholesale.

Not only that, but all the masters of magic Wu took magic soldiers from his hands, except Wu Kuishan.

This guy... Is really much richer than Jiupin. Jue top is not necessarily richer than him. At least Jue top can't kill those demon families at will.

Of course, magic is not the key, the key is strength.

Six, seven!

Even Fang Ping was half of the seventh grade, but in fact it was the middle of the sixth grade. The other Party defeated the first martial artist of the seventh grade and almost killed the other party.

Just when everyone was in a complicated mood, Jiang Chao suddenly smiled and said, "don't you want to make a global youth list? Fang Ping's six grades are the first, does anyone disagree?"

This guy also smiled happily and wildly. Looking around, he seemed to be the warrior who defeated the seventh grade.