Above the ring.

Fang Ping jumped up, but Yao Chengjun on the opposite side walked up the steps step by step, and as he walked, the entire ring seemed to be shaking.

The spiritual power filled the void, the churning air seemed to be uneasy, and the whistling wind blew in the ring.

......

Under the ring.

The explanation of the Six Grades Realm seems to be a little unsure of how to explain.

At this moment, the old man Fu who was at the peak of the sixth grade walked over, signaled to the other party, sat down on the side, and said loudly: "Yao Chengjun challenged all the strong people everywhere before the competition, although he only ranked third in the four-grade list, but in fact, he has reached the peak, and Zhou Tan, who is the second in the fourth-grade, once said frankly that he may not be Yao Chengjun's opponent. ”

"Yao Chengjun's spiritual power is outward, comparable to a sixth-rank peak martial artist, and the accumulation at the peak of the fourth-grade is enough, and he can already break through to the fifth-grade.

However, there are still a few people in the contemporary era who are also peerless Tianjiao, and now they are all at the peak of the four products.

Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, Yao Chengjun did not choose to break through, but chose to stay at the peak of the four grades, and the Demon Martial Fang Ping is probably also one of the key ones. ”

"Demon Martial Fang Ping is the latest one to enter the peak realm of the fourth rank among several contemporary Tianjiao martial artists, but being late does not mean that his strength will be poor.

Fang Ping's spiritual power has also reached the point of being released, and he has swept the same level in the third grade, and stepped into the fourth rank with the invincible momentum of the third grade.

However, Fang Ping and the others had never fought each other before, and this exchange match was also the first time that the four Tianjiao of this generation had a martial arts confrontation......"

"Both of them have reached the point of outward release, which some of the six-rank peak powerhouses have not been able to do. ”

"Yao Chengjun was in the non-martial arts stage, quenching his bones three times, and now his qi and blood and physique are also extremely strong, and the power of qi and blood is not less than 2500 calories......

Moreover, although Yao Chengjun is young, he has experienced a hundred battles, and after stepping into the four-rank realm, he even killed many five-rank powerhouses, including the powerhouses in the middle of the five-rank. ”

"Fang Ping, the time to step into the four-rank realm is extremely short, and the combat experience is not as good as Yao Chengjun, but he has also killed a fifth-rank martial artist during the four-rank period......"

Old Man Fu kept introducing the situation of the two.

It wasn't until this moment that many people got to know the two better.

They have all reached the point of releasing their spiritual power, they have all quenched their bones three times, and they have all crossed the level and killed the five grade powerhouses.

Although the two of them were young, even some of the five or sixth-grade old martial artists present did not dare to underestimate these two.

......

In the ring, Yao Chengjun walked slowly and finally stepped into the ring.

Fang Pingyun was light and light, Yao Chengjun's momentum and spiritual power combined, and he burst out with a powerful power, and some third- and fourth-grade martial artists near the ring were a little breathless, but it was Fang Ping who had no effect.

Before Fang Ping could speak, Yao Chengjun took the initiative to say: "Fang Ping, in fact, I have long wanted to fight with you! As early as when it was rumored that your spiritual power was strong and reached the point of being released, I thought about fighting you!"

Among the four-rank martial artists, only you and I have achieved the release of spiritual power.

It's a pity that my realm was higher than you before, although I had the heart, but I didn't want to fight low with high and low, and I couldn't win with martial arts!

Now that you have stepped into the peak of the fourth grade, at the same level as me, I don't have these taboos, let go of the battle today!"

Fang Ping chuckled: "The same, I've been waiting for you for a long time, I said before, no matter how strong you are, you will also make me a wedding dress, cheapen me, and avoid me from challenging others everywhere." ”

Yao Chengjun stopped talking.

The referee at the peak of the sixth grade, until the two finished speaking, then shouted heavily:

"Let's go!"

Rumble!

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the two were seven or eight meters away, but they had already clashed.

Fang Ping and Yao Chengjun used mental power attacks at the same time!

The invisible fluctuations collided with each other halfway, the air flow exploded instantly, the strong wind blew through the ring, the alloy ring was fine, but the ground outside the ring was lifted up a burst of mud and stones.

Some of the surrounding onlookers retreated, even some five-rank martial artists did not linger at the moment.

The sound of air explosions rang out one after another!

Yao Chengjun's face turned pale and kept retreating, Fang Ping also stumbled slightly, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The two of them stepped heavily on the ground, and the A-grade alloy ground was also creaked by the two of them, and the combat boots dragged out bursts of sparks on the ground.

said that it was too late, and just after the confrontation of spiritual power, the two figures were like lightning, killing each other at the same time.

Bang!

A loud bang sounded suddenly, and the surrounding airflow turned fiery red, and a shot and a knife collided instantly, not sparks, but a stream of qi and blood power exploded and splashed out!

"Retreat!"

A strong man let out a low cry and forcibly pulled the spectators who had withdrawn from a distance to a farther place.

"Boom!"

The power of the splash of qi and blood blew the ground outside the ring again, blowing out holes one after another, and many people who watched it palpitated.

These two people are really strong!

Everyone in the audience was still shocked by the impact of the aftermath, Fang Ping and Yao Chengjun had fought dozens of times in succession, from the ground into the air, from the air back to the ring again, a huge roar resounded through the stadium.

After fighting dozens of moves in a row, the afterimage in everyone's eyes gradually became clear, Fang Ping stepped on the ring, his body was forcibly repelled for more than ten meters, and the combat boots and long knives dragged out a piercing friction sound and countless sparks in the ring.

At this moment, Fang Ping's face was solemn, and he was not depressed because of the temporary downfall.

Yao Chengjun on the opposite side, his face turned slightly pale, and he took a few steps back, not being dragged back by the force like Fang Ping.

"Underestimating you!"

Fang Ping spat at the blood foam, he really underestimated Yao Chengjun a little.

He always thought that his strength was the strongest of the four grades because of his strong qi and blood.

But he didn't want to, although Yao Chengjun's strength was inferior to him, his cultivation of tactics was profound, his penetrating power was stronger, and his explosive power was stronger, and he was forced to repel him.

"Same!"

Before Yao Chengjun's words fell, his back stretched, and he came again with a gun, the tip of the spear pierced the void and instantly pierced Fang Ping's throat!

The surrounding audience suddenly exclaimed!

The strong men were unmoved, and sure enough, Yao Chengjun's shot seemed to be pierced into a bubble, and the afterimage shattered, and the next moment, Fang Ping's figure appeared in mid-air, raising his knife and slashing!

The moment the knife fell, Yao Chengjun had already reacted, the spear trembled, and the tip of the spear collided with the long knife dozens of times.

The sound of "clanging" was incessant, and the eardrums of the piercing people seemed to burst.

"Buzz!"

A bang came out, Fang Ping didn't make another move, but rose into the sky, straight into the sky, the sound was the crackling sound of the air current.

Yao Chengjun did not catch up, but stood in the ring with a gun in his eyes.

In mid-air, a gust of air flowed around Fang Ping, and several small blood-red vortices appeared around his body.

In the blink of an eye, the little red dot became a blood-colored jade-like object the size of seven or eight fists.

"Fall!"

Fang Ping let out a low snort, and the blood ball condensed by the power of qi and blood spread through the void and quickly smashed down!

In the ring, Yao Chengjun's face was solemn, he stepped on his feet and left the place, while Fang Ping in mid-air fell rapidly, and his spiritual power controlled the blood ball to pursue.

Letting the qi and blood balls burst is not uncontrollable, and his mental power can be controlled.

Yao Chengjun's face remained unchanged, and he no longer retreated, the tip of the spear showed a dazzling light, and a shot was pierced, but it was a few clusters of blood balls in succession.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

One after another explosions came out, the air flow rolled, and at this moment, even the audience area felt the suffocating pressure, bursting qi and blood balls, the air flow swept around, the dust was flying, and the ground around dozens of meters seemed to be sunken out of thin air.

In the smoke and dust, Yao Chengjun was not injured, his face was slightly pale, but he instantly shot Fang Ping with a gun, and no longer gave Fang Ping a chance to show it.

Fang Ping's eyes were solemn, and he shouted angrily, and with the cheers, all his spiritual power exploded, condensed into an invisible needle, and instantly stabbed Yao Chengjun's head.

Yao Chengjun's face did not change, and a crimson air flow appeared above his head, mixed with his own spiritual power, and instantly enveloped Fang Ping's invisible needle.

At the same time, Yao Chengjun's spear was more than ten meters apart, and his energy was released, and the spear burst out, killing Fang Ping in an instant.

"Boom!"

Fang Ping shouted again, the crimson airflow exploded instantly, Yao Chengjun's face turned pale in an instant, and the spears that shot out were a lot more vain, and then he was smashed by Fang Ping's knife!

......

"Nonsense!"

At this moment, in the stands, a middle-aged man in military uniform let out a low shout, and the gloom in his eyes flashed.

Huang Jing's faces were extremely solemn.

These two people, especially Fang Ping, have a seemingly simple style of play, but they are extremely dangerous.

Just now, Fang Ping directly let his spiritual power explode, almost tearing apart Yao Chengjun's spiritual power.

The clash of mental power is the most dangerous, Fang Ping explodes his spiritual power, and the slightest carelessness will lead to his own brain death.

This kind of combat method is generally used by the grandmaster or the peak powerhouse of the sixth rank when fighting for his life.

On the other side of the cave before, the old headmaster of the Demon Martial Arts fought for his life with others, and this was the method that was adopted, his own strength was gathered into one, and the spiritual power and the power of qi and blood were integrated, and they exploded directly, shattering the enemy's spiritual power, and ending up together!

After looking at it for a while, Huang Jing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's not all exploded, it's okay." ”

Fang Ping did not detonate all of his spiritual power, only partially, partially, it could be recovered, and not all, although it also caused damage to Yao Chengjun, it was not fatal.

Despite this, the Grandmaster powerhouse of the First Military Academy was also a little worried.

Mental damage is extremely serious!

......

In the ring.

Fang Ping stopped attacking at this moment, and gasped slightly: "I have to say, you are very strong, but you are wrong and should not fight with my spiritual power, I don't want to really hurt you, Yao Chengjun, admit defeat!"

Yao Chengjun's face turned pale, but he didn't say a word, restrained some of the injured mental power into his body, and then continued to shoot Xiang Fang Ping.

Seeing this, Fang Ping didn't say anything more, and a strong burst of qi and blood erupted from the knife body.

The next moment, the knives and guns collided, Yao Chengjun took a few steps back, but Fang Ping flew out upside down, blood gushing out of his mouth.

......

"Yao Chengjun's "Nine Strikes of the Dragon" has been cultivated to the extreme, and compared to the battle method, Fang Ping is slightly weaker. ”

Old Man Fu explained, and the six-pin commentary on the side cooperated and asked, "Then Old Fu seems to have won or lost, how did the two of them win or lose?"

"I'm afraid Yao Chengjun is going to be defeated. ”

Old Man Fu shook his head slightly, and said regretfully: "Fang Ping...... In addition to lacking some tactics and almost comprehensively defeating him, Yao Chengjun's combat experience may be stronger than Fang Ping's, but at this moment, his performance is somewhat limited, Fang Ping's fighting style is to crush all the way, and experience is of little use here......"

Yao Chengjun is extremely strong, but Fang Ping's mental power is stronger than him, his physique is strong, his qi and blood are strong, and the key is that he can recover quickly.

Encountering this kind of opponent, a single shot could not hit him hard, and Fang Ping would soon recover.

If there is one adjective to describe Fang Ping, it is - kraft candy.

It's too hard to fight!

And this is not a real life-and-death fight, a real life-and-death fight, judging by the situation just now, Fang Ping may be able to kill Yao Chengjun quickly.

The premise is that Fang Ping's spiritual power can really be continuously restored.

Of course, if Yao Chengjun didn't use his mental power to fight Fang Ping, Fang Ping might not be able to find an opportunity easily.

......

Midair.

Yao Chengjun is not a person who gives up easily, he gave up the fight of mental strength, Yao Chengjun is perfect in his pistol skills, and he almost pressed Fang Ping to fight.

Judging from the situation, Fang Ping fell into the upper hand.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that Yao Chengjun is already at the end of his strong crossbow at the moment, although his combat methods are strong, but they are not strong enough to kill Fang Ping in seconds, Fang Ping keeps vomiting blood, but his toughness is full, and he is constantly taking time to fight back.

Fang Ping's every knife was an all-out outburst, unlike Yao Chengjun, several strong attacks failed, and the offensive gradually weakened.

One after another, from the beginning to press Fang Ping to fight, to the later stage, on the contrary, Fang Ping began to press Yao Chengjun to fight.

Both of them were covered in blood, and they were covered in blood, but Fang Ping was getting braver and braver, and Yao Chengjun was already in decline.

A huge roar fell from mid-air to the ground, and then from the ground to mid-air.

Although most of the two people can't see clearly, it still doesn't prevent the audience from getting excited.

Strong or not, they don't look at anything else, only at the aftermath of the battle.

At this moment, the ground around the ring has been dented by the aftermath of the battle between the two, and fierce fires are shooting out from time to time in the ring, and the entire ring is shaking.

......

More than ten minutes later.

A figure fell from mid-air to the outside of the ring, and Yao Chengjun slammed a shot into the ground, and the ground trembled.

Barely fixing his figure, Yao Chengjun gasped violently, his face was pale, the military uniform on his body was also tattered, and the viscous blood kept dripping and smashing on the ground.

A moment later, Fang Ping also fell from the sky, although there were many scars on his body, his eyes were snowy, and he smiled: "Do you want to continue?"

Yao Chengjun didn't say anything, and after a while, his throat was a little hoarse and said, "Take my last shot!"

"Good!"

Before the words fell, the spear that pierced into the ground suddenly tore through the surrounding ground, instantly turning into a dazzling light and killing Fang Ping.

Fang Ping let out a low roar, and the long knife thundered down!

Bang!

Bang!

......

One knife after another, outsiders couldn't see how many knives Fang Ping had chopped, everything was in the blink of an eye, Fang Ping put away the knife and returned, standing proudly.

Yao Chengjun shook his head slightly and didn't say anything more.

Until this moment, Fang Ping could still burst out with all his strength, although his last shot was extremely lethal, but against Shang Ping, Fang Ping slashed down with more than ten knives, still smashing the gun.

At this moment, Yao Chengjun still maintains a certain combat power, even if the consumption of qi and blood is huge, but the physical strength of the body forging technique cultivated to the peak is enough to easily tear apart the ordinary fourth-grade martial artist.

However, if you continue to fight against the top, you will only bring humiliation on yourself.

"I'm defeated. ”

Yao Chengjun exhaled lightly, turned around and walked towards the team, he lost.

The moment he turned around, Fang Ping forcibly swallowed the blood in his mouth, and Yao Chengjun broke out many times, which also caused him to suffer a lot of injuries in his internal organs.

At this moment, although Fang Ping could fight again, the internal organs were too seriously injured, and even if he took drugs, it was not so easy to recover.

Coughing lightly, taking advantage of the fact that outsiders didn't care, Fang Ping covered his mouth with his hand and swallowed a life-returning pill, and after a while, he felt that his internal organs were no longer burning.

"Fang Pingsheng!"

The referee announced the result, fell to the ground, looked at Fang Ping and said, "Do you want to continue?"

"Of course!"

Fang Ping smiled easily, as if he was unharmed, and some of the wounds on his body didn't seem to be his.

The referee took a deep look at him, you kid just swallowed back to the life pill, and you are still pretending.

However, Fang Ping wanted to continue, he didn't say anything, and soon announced the start of the second round.

In the second round, it was Bai Xu who played at the First Military Academy.

Against Bai Xu, Fang Ping seemed to be fighting more fiercely than just now, and the knife burst out with a strong sword, which made everyone in the First Military Academy look helpless, and Yao Chengjun didn't seem to hurt Fang Ping at all.

No matter how bad Fang Ping's "Emperor Slaying Heavenly Knife" is, it will not be worse than Bai Xu, with the powerful power of qi and blood, pressing the opponent from beginning to end, slashing dozens of knives in a row, Bai Xu could not escape, and was slashed out by Fang Ping, bleeding nonstop.

"Go on!"

......

The third person, the fourth person, encountered Fang Ping, and almost all of them solved the battle within three knives.

After the fifth person came to power, Fang Ping's spiritual power that he hadn't used before suddenly exploded again, and the shocked opponent's brain was blank for a while, and he was slashed out by Fang Ping with a knife, falling to the ground and failing to stand up.

"Demon Capital Martial Victory!"

The referee announced loudly that this battle, except for Fang Ping and Yao Chengjun who fought for a long time, ended very quickly.

Fang Ping smiled and nodded around, and walked off the ring lightly.

One person broke through the first military academy and defeated the third place in the four-grade list, at this moment, there are still people questioning whether his Fang Ping's strength is worthy of being the first of the four-grade ranks?

......

In the stands.

Wang Jinyang and Li Hansong's faces were slightly solemn, and when they met Fang Ping, they were afraid that they would fight hard.

This guy ...... It's really durable!