Chapter 263: Fist Strength Unity (Wan Gengqiu Subscription)
"Do you know Chen Jiasheng of Donglin Wuda?"
Looking at the tall young man opposite, Fang Ping asked.
Chen Jiawang is very tall, he also holds a gun, and here in the military academy, he uses weapons, and more often than not, it is a unified system, so as to cooperate with the group to fight.
Hearing this, Chen Jiawang shook his head lightly and said: "I don't know, but I know him, Old Grandmaster Chen is also a model for my generation of martial artists, and the grandmaster of demon martial arts, especially Principal Zhang, is also an example for us to learn, and martial artists should be like this!"
Fang Ping also nodded and said, "These grandmasters and powerhouses, including the warriors and soldiers who died in the caves, are all models of our generation. ”
didn't say an example, Fang Ping didn't want to die in battle, but those people were indeed heroes among people, and without asking again, Fang Ping's qi and blood recovered in the blink of an eye.
Chen Jiawang frowned slightly, and several mentors behind him also showed a touch of surprise.
Fang Ping, the demon martial artist, really has this ability!
Chen Jiawang was not in a hurry, and asked, "Don't use a knife?"
"No, I want to unite my fists and break through the peak of the three grades!"
"So, I'm your Trials Stone?"
"I'm sorry, but that's exactly what I thought. ”
"It doesn't matter, I also used people as test stones, but if you block the gate of my Yunmeng Military Academy, I won't release water in this battle!"
"That's what I want to see. ”
“......”
The two were silent, and there was no referee.
At the end of the conversation, Chen Jiawang's spear was condensed to the extreme, and his speed was also extremely fast!
Fang Ping originally wanted to use the method of dealing with Zhu Wenlong to deal with him, but when he saw the power of qi and blood on the spear, his face changed and he quickly retreated.
Fierce doesn't mean stupid!
As soon as he retreated, the tip of Chen Jiawang's spear appeared in his chest!
Fang Ping's waist pole instantly leaned back, and he raised his leg and kicked.
Chen Jiawang's arm moved, the tip of the gun shook, turned a stab into a slap, and hit Fang Ping's chest with a "snap"!
"Poof!"
Blood spurted out of Fang Ping's mouth instantly, but he also kicked the spear away.
......
"One move hurt him!"
Some people in Yunmeng Military Academy were overjoyed, and Zhu Wenlong, who had just ranked 46th on the overall list, was defeated, and everyone was still a little uncomfortable and worried.
Of the three major military academies, Yunmeng Military Academy is the weakest.
No matter how weak it is, it is also one of the three major military academies, and no one will be comfortable if it is used as a stepping stone for others every year.
Zhu Wenlong was defeated, and above him, there were two more people, ranked in front of him.
However, one of them ranked 37, which is not much different from Zhu Wenlong's strength.
The strongest is still Chen Jiawang, ranked 14th.
Everyone was worried about Chen Jiawang's defeat, but now, Chen Jiawang injured Fang Ping with one move, so he was naturally overjoyed.
......
Fang Ping's face was solemn, and he didn't care about this injury.
He just didn't expect that Chen Jiawang was stronger than he thought.
The speed is extremely fast, and the marksmanship is also integrated, and there are almost no flaws.
"That's the pressure I want!"
Fang Ping let out a low roar in his heart, and in the next second, Fang Ping stood up and instantly attacked Chen Jiawang's throat.
Chen Jiawang didn't block either, his footsteps moved, he retreated a few steps, and the spear appeared on Fang Ping's chest again.
Fang Ping no longer swung his fist, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped the barrel of the gun repeatedly, five times in a row, the spear deviated from his chest and stabbed the air.
Although Fang Ping used his hands to perform five consecutive slashes, he did not explode too much qi and blood, at this moment, what he had to learn was to save qi and blood, and he could defeat the opponent without using a trick, instead of exploding with a move, and the 1,000 cards of qi and blood would be consumed in a few times.
In the same way, the same is true of other warriors, unless it is one-on-one, when it comes to the final lore, otherwise, the special move will rarely appear in the occasion of engagement. Although Chen Jiawang's spear was slapped away, and Fang Ping was also close at hand, he was still not in a hurry, and waved his fist with his left hand, colliding with Fang Ping more than ten times in a row.
With his strength, Chen Jiawang retreated again, and the spear was perfectly fired, appearing outside Fang Ping's throat in the blink of an eye.
Fang Ping was slightly hectic, his figure was a little taller, his steps were empty, and he clapped a few palms condescendingly, which blocked the opponent's killing move.
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"Fang Ping is not Jiawang's opponent. ”
In the school, the middle-aged man in military uniform waved his hand, asked everyone to retreat, made way for the two of them, and said softly: "Fang Ping's time of practicing the art of war is not as good as that of Jia Wang, simply relying on his physical strength and strong qi and blood, it is almost impossible to defeat Jia Wang."
Of course, if he relied on his constant tricks to suppress Jia Wang, unless Jia Wang would kill him with one blow, otherwise, he would not be Fang Ping's opponent. ”
"Probably not, I see that he came to challenge this time, also to build momentum, I think the teacher of the demon martial arts also instructed him, if he simply relies on qi and blood to suppress, it will not help his tactics to improve, power control, then the challenge is meaningless. ”
Another mentor retorted.
Fang Ping really wanted to use his infinite qi and blood to suppress Chen Jiawang, so why did he challenge it, it didn't do him any good for his own improvement.
If it weren't for being cool and proving that he had a lot of blood, then Fang Ping would have done it in vain.
A few people were talking, and suddenly someone said: "There is no explanation for his qi and blood, what is the situation?"
The young man in the military uniform said in a voice: "It is said that the bone marrow is jadeized, which has been caused by the mutation of mental power, which can allow him to capture energy particles at this stage, and the bone marrow to speed up the recovery of qi and blood...... Of course, it is not clear how.
This is the answer given by the Demon Martial Arts, and now most of the Demon Martial Arts Instructors are fighting in the caves, and Principal Zhang has just died with the enemy Bapin......
Don't ask again at this point, understand?"
Everyone nodded hurriedly.
At this time, ask this again, and entangle this, that is to bully the demon martial arts.
It's not Fang Ping's current provocation, once the Demon Martial Arts Masters return, no one will dare to come forward to ask for an explanation.
The old principal has just killed Bapin, and he died in battle, and the genius students will be asked for trouble, if you don't bother you, don't mix up the demon martial arts.
......
Just as several instructors of Yunmeng Military Academy were discussing, Fang Ping was caught off guard and was shot in the chest by Chen Jiawang!
Fang Ping took a few steps back, and completely collapsed the already tattered ground.
"Poof......
Fang Ping spurted blood again, his eyes extremely solemn.
Chen Jiawang is really strong, and the speed at which Fang Ping's battle method is cast is slower than his.
"Prediction, strength and strength are ......"
Chen Jiawang was already at the same level as Qin Fengqing, but Fang Ping was a cut below them.
"Use the King Kong fist to shake him!"
The opponent's physique and qi and blood are not as strong as their own, and as long as their fist strength is one, Chen Jiawang will not be his opponent.
Thinking of this, Fang Ping no longer retreated.
Quickly throw a punch and hit the gun in the head.
"Bang!"
As soon as one sound fell, the next one sounded again.
Chen Jiawang was not in a hurry, the spear was constantly waving, piercing, sweeping, stabbing, and provoking, and the students around him were extremely impressed.
This is the strongest of their Yunmeng's three products!
Fang Ping, the third martial artist in the martial arts power list, was almost only beaten at the moment, his clothes were already tattered, and there were many wounds on his body, on the other hand, Chen Jiawang was almost uninjured.
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"Don't explode the ultimate, it's so aggrieved!"
Fang Ping once again punched back the spear, but his heart was extremely aggrieved.
"But I'm always making big moves, maybe I won't be able to reach the peak of the third grade in my life!"
Unable to master the unity of fist power, maybe he has to stop at the third grade high stage, which is also unbearable for Fang Ping, unless his physique, qi and blood are strong to a limit, and he really relies on his physical body to be strong enough to break through the middle grade.
But that's not what Fang Ping wants!
"Strength in one...... It is also a kind of aggregate embodiment of spirit. ”
"I shouldn't use my mental power to probe anymore, but my body and mind are one, to explode, to experience!"
There were a lot of confusions in his heart, and the next moment, Fang Ping suddenly roared, his left hand suddenly reached into the void, and he grabbed it, at this time, Chen Jiawang's gun head seemed to take the initiative to send it to the door, and Fang Ping grasped it!
Immediately afterwards, Fang Ping took advantage of this opportunity to bully himself, and his right fist and Chen Jiawang's left fist fought more than ten times in a row.
This time, Fang Ping didn't retreat, Chen Jiawang didn't retreat, Fang Ping grabbed his gun, unless he gave up the gun, Chen Jiawang didn't feel that he needed to do this.
The two fought one after another, and the sparks were all over the place.
Some students below the third grade level have their eyes shining when they see it, and Fang Ping and these people, their bodies are really forged like alloys.
"King Kong is one!"
Fang Ping roared angrily, and the surroundings of his fist seemed to be exploded, and there was no sound, but the qi wave spread in all directions.
Chen Jiawang didn't say anything, Fang Ping attacked with a punch, and Chen Jiawang also threw a punch!
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, Chen Jiawang took three steps back, but Fang Ping took seven or eight steps back, and almost fell down.
"You're still a little bit behind, the combination of fist power is barely getting started, but compared to me, it's much worse!"
Chen Jiawang has made a move so far, and finally spoke.
Fang Ping gasped and said in a deep voice: "It's a little worse, but it doesn't mean that I can't defeat you!"
"Then you can try!"
Chen Jiawang suddenly plunged his spear into the ground and said coldly: "Let you see what King Kong Fist is!"
Chen Jiawang's face was angry, he shouted violently, and his steps stomped on the ground, and the surrounding cement floor cracked and sank deep again.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Jiawang appeared in front of Fang Ping, his fists swinging rapidly.
Fang Ping also looked angry, and his fists also kept hammering!
"Bang ......"
A series of sounds were heard, and the sound of metal striking became louder and more frequent.
......
Ten seconds later, a figure flew out.
In mid-air, Fang Ping stepped forward into the air, wiped the corners of his mouth, and rushed back to the same place again!
......
"This guy is resilient. ”
Seeing that Fang Ping was knocked away by Chen Jiawang, and soon continued to kill with injuries, the middle-aged man in military uniform sighed with emotion.
Zhu Wenlong, who was still recovering next to him, exhaled: "He has a very strong physique, and it is difficult for Chen Jiawang to really seriously injure him, compared to the strength of the flesh and bones, this guy seems to be stronger than all of us......"
"Hmm...... Maybe it's true that 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 like mercury.
However, judging from Fang Ping's physique and the destructive power generated by stepping on the ground after his strength was out of control, it is very likely that what Mowu said is the truth, this kid really has bone marrow like mercury, the same as Wang Jinyang of Nanwu.
"What's going on in Nanjiang? No, what's going on in Yangcheng...... Can it really mutate people's bone marrow?"
The middle-aged man thought about it and felt that it was necessary to check it, and maybe, he could really accept a few students with bone marrow mutations.
......
"Bang!"
Fang Ping was knocked out again, but he gritted his teeth and continued to rush over!
It's close, it's just a little!
My strength is one, but it's still a little worse, and my strength is not condensed enough, otherwise Chen Jiawang is not my opponent!
With such a thought, Fang Ping was knocked out seven or eight times in a row, his body was covered in blood, but he was still fighting.
Soon, everyone found that the battle between the two could be seen clearly.
Chen Jiawang's face was pale, Fang Ping was also pale, and there was no longer a fluctuation of qi and blood in the fight, but a pure physical collision.
The next moment, someone flew out upside down again.
This time, it's no longer Fang Ping.
Chen Jiawang spat out blood, his face looked a little ugly, he didn't say a word, and continued to rush back.
This time, at a very fast speed, Chen Jiawang was repelled again!
Fang Ping roared angrily: "Is there no one in Yunmeng?
Chen Jiawang's face was dark for a while, and white for a while.
The others were also angry, and their faces turned red.
Your kid has been beaten away more than a dozen times, and we haven't despised you, it's good that you're still provocative!
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Side.
A mentor snorted: "Qi and blood are exhausted, and with his body alone, Chen Jiawang is not as strong as him, but this kid is arrogant!"
"No, he wants to stimulate our people to besiege him, he has a reason to recover his qi and blood and continue to use his tactics, he is about to break through!"
"Do you want to fulfill him?"
There are a few mentors who are not too happy, this kid is very arrogant, and it is not their school, now that he is fighting to this point, Yunmeng will not continue to let Sanpin fight to create pressure on him, can he still hone his combat skills by himself?
The middle-aged man in military uniform pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "If you are above the third grade high level, as long as you don't kill him, you can beat him as much as you want!"
As soon as these words fell, the students looked at each other.
Then, suddenly, four or five people rushed out, and they had already wanted to beat up this bastard!
And at the moment when they rushed forward, Fang Ping's eyes lit up, and his qi and blood suddenly recovered.
Then, the qi and blood on the fist fluctuated significantly, and a punch knocked a girl in the third grade high level away.
The girl flew out upside down, fell to the ground, covered her chest and said sadly: "Demon Wu Fangping, it's really shameless, I have long heard that you specialize in beating women's breasts, and you beat him to death!"
Now, a few boys are stimulated!
Is it easy to have a few girls in our military school?
You Fang Ping beat girls in the Demon Martial Arts, even if you still run to us to beat girls, it's unforgivable!
Several high-level peak martial artists are not weak, peak martial artists can unite their strength and besiege Fang Ping together, Fang Ping can also take care of the front and back, for a while, although some people were beaten out of the battle circle by him, but there were also people who beat him and kept shaking.
Although Chen Jiawang's qi and blood were exhausted, his physical strength was not weak, and he was dragged by Fang Ping to consume his qi and blood, and Chen Jiawang was also extremely annoyed.
At this moment, he did not retreat.
Taking advantage of the interval when Fang Ping hit one person away, he punched Fang Ping in the right cheek.
The head was a fatal injury below the grandmaster, but he didn't use the power of qi and blood, and Fang Ping was also a third-rank high-level martial artist who had transformed his body, so it wasn't so easy to kill him.
Sure enough, Fang Ping just screamed in pain, and it was no big deal, but his right cheek instantly became swollen.
"Hit people without slapping their faces, you have angered me!"
Fang Ping roared angrily, blood suddenly flashed on his fist, and in the blink of an eye, Fang Ping knocked a third-rank high-level martial artist in front of him out with one punch, and the person vomited blood in mid-air!
"Fist power in one!"
The warrior in mid-air let out a low shout, and then said angrily: "There is a kind of don't recover your qi and blood, kill him!"
"Lao Tzu is not ready to recover, come on, see who kills whom!"
"Up, go all out!"
As soon as Fang Ping finished roaring, the middle-aged man in military uniform suddenly shouted again, and more than a dozen martial artists beside him who had not reached the third rank also rushed in instantly!
"Don't be ashamed, what kind of hero is the siege!" Fang Ping's angry roar came out.
Everyone's faces turned dark, didn't you just say that you would go together?
Now satisfying you, you find fault again!
No one paid attention to him, and these people didn't care how Fang Ping was injured when he punched him, they all held back their anger, and they either hit him in the face or kicked him in the crotch!
Even Zhu Wenlong, whose qi and blood had not fully recovered, quickly rushed forward.
This kid is arrogant and boundless!
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"Lao Tzu is at the peak of the three products!"
In the crowd, Fang Ping roared violently, and the King Kong fist also erupted with great power, below the third grade high level, one punch, one hundred shots, and the hit will fly, and there is no combat power.
However, there were too many people, and he couldn't take care of this side but not there, and soon, Fang Ping's entire face was swollen.
......
After fighting for seven or eight minutes in a row, Fang Ping's last punch knocked Yao Changyu, who had just rushed up, straightened his waist, and gasped: "I won!"
The middle-aged man in military uniform frowned slightly, and said lightly: "There are still more than 30 third-grade martial artists in this school who have not yet arrived ......."
Fang Ping's face changed slightly, and he said, "Then I'll recover my qi and blood and fight again!"
"What's the point of that? Aren't you going to train yourself?"
"I'm at the peak of my three grades, and my fist strength has reached the same level. ”
"Humph!"
The middle-aged man in military uniform couldn't help but snort, and looked at the third-grade martial artist who was beaten by Fang Ping and fell to the ground, his brows furrowed.
Fang Ping was in the battle, his fists were united, and he had exhausted Chen Jiawang's qi and blood before, and none of the people behind him were his opponents.
In the case that Fang Ping did not recover his qi and blood for the second time, in the end, relying on the strength of his physical body, he defeated everyone, I have to say that Yunmeng Military Academy was indeed a little embarrassed this time.
Moreover, Fang Ping's fist strength is now one, even if Chen Jiawang recovers his qi and blood, he may not be his opponent.
Glancing at Fang Ping, the middle-aged man in military uniform snorted: "Get out, next time the people of the Demon Martial Arts dare to come to Yunmeng, we will not show mercy to our subordinates!"
Fang Ping laughed dryly, didn't say anything, walked to the side, pulled out the long knife and walked out.
The middle-aged man in military uniform said that his subordinates were merciful, which was to put gold on his face.
However, in the later period, Fang Ping was indeed fulfilled.
At that time, Chen Jiawang and his qi and blood were exhausted, and the two fought hand-to-hand, which did not help much for the unity of fist power, and Yunmeng's people besieged him, which also created conditions for Fang Ping.
After recovering his own qi and blood, and then performing his tactics, Fang Ping seized the opportunity and completed the integration of fist power.
Based on this, Fang Ping couldn't refute the other party's face.
You say be merciful, and that's it.
Anyway, if he doesn't come, who will come next Demon Martial is none of Fang Ping's business, he was beaten by these angry half-dead Yunmeng students, and Fang Ping didn't bother to care.
"I'm at the peak of my third grade!"
Hundreds of meters away from Yunmeng Military Academy, Fang Ping suddenly laughed.
At the first stop, more than half of my purpose was accomplished.
Next, with the strength of the peak of the three grades, he can challenge those martial artists who are ranked higher, you know, Chen Jiawang is only ranked 14th.
The strength of the top ten, except for Fang Ping, no one else is easy to mess with.
Just when Fang Ping was proud, the passer-by next to him, a small child, suddenly leaned timidly on his mother and whispered, "Mom, pig's head!"
The child's mother glanced at Fang Ping, saw that he was holding a knife in his hand, her face showed timidity, and she hurriedly picked up the child and ran back.
Fang Ping was stunned for a moment, lifted the long knife, glanced at it through the reflection of the blade, and suddenly hummed: "Yunmeng Military Academy, wait for me to come back in the fourth grade!"
The invincible demon martial arts, only his own share of beating people's pig heads, today he was actually beaten into a pig's head by Yunmeng's people, remember this hatred!
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