Xie Lei jumped out of the crowd, and Fang Ping didn't care about the others anymore and jumped out.

"Three tricks to defeat you!"

Fang Ping snorted lightly, did not hold a knife, and held his bare hands.

A long weapon like Guan Dao is not suitable for carrying around at the moment.

"Look at how arrogant you are!"

Xie Lei was completely enraged!

At the end of the conversation between the two, Fang Ping stepped on the ground on his toes, jumped up in an instant, and the volley tiger pounced away.

In mid-air, Fang Ping let out a low sigh, and his palm instantly turned red.

"Slash!"

A loud shout, like thunder, exploded in everyone's ears.

The next moment, many people came back to their senses and looked ahead, and for a while, many people's faces changed drastically.

Fang Ping slashed down with a knife, Xie Lei was reluctant to retreat, and raised his fist to take it hard.

However, Xie Lei, who had just entered the early stage of the fourth grade, did not stay at the peak of the third grade for a long time, and he was not Fang Ping's opponent at the same level, let alone one order higher than Fang Ping.

"Explosive Blood Crazy Knife" seven slashes in one, one slash, Xie Lei's fist instantly splashed blood, and there was a piercing clicking sound from the fist bones!

Just when everyone was shocked, Fang Ping shouted again!

"Definitely!"

A loud shout sounded, Xie Lei's expression froze, and in the next second, Fang Ping turned his palm into a fist, and a punch hit Xie Lei's chest, Xie Lei flew out upside down and fell to the ground, speechless for a long time.

"Senior Xie, I agreed!"

Fang Ping's face was calm.

Counting the mental shock, three moves before and after, Xie Lei was defeated.

The first move is just to let Xie Lei know the gap between each other, otherwise, Fang Ping, whose mental power is more than 600 hertz, is no problem to deter Xie Lei, and under the spiritual shock, one move is enough to defeat him.

The whole playground was silent.

Xie Lei, who also quenched his bones three times, was one year higher than Fang Ping, and he was also a genius with a lot of magic martial arts, and was once known as the best successor to the president.

However, at this moment, about two seconds before and after, he was defeated by Fang Ping.

Lost too fast, lost too badly!

This scene was something that all the students did not expect, and even those tutors, I am afraid that few people expected it.

On the high platform, Lu Fengrou was indifferent, Li Changsheng chuckled, and the others also changed color slightly.

Others may think that this is a battle between two third-grade peak martial artists, but they know that this is a battle between two powerhouses of the mid-grade realm!

Yes, in the middle grade, you can be called a strong one.

However, Xie Lei, the Demon Martial Genius, was defeated in two moves!

Mental shock, even not counted.

......

"Spiritual Shock ......"

Wu Kuishan whispered softly, and Huang Jingning on the side said: "The spiritual power is much stronger than before, when Yao Chengjun was in the fourth grade realm, the spiritual power was able to be released, more than 600 herds, Fang Ping...... It doesn't seem to be weaker than him!"

How strong Fang Ping's spiritual power was, Huang Jing actually knew.

The first time I saw it, it was Fang Ping who tried to interfere with him, and at that time, it was not too high.

The second time, Fang Ping broke through to the third grade high stage, and his spiritual power also broke through, that time, Fang Ping was actually able to reach the standard of external release.

Of course, it's not the kind of grandmaster's outward release, but it can break away from the limitations of the body and capture energy particles.

Now, how long has it been?

The progress of mental power is extremely slow.

Unlike qi and blood, a realm breakthrough is an increase in qi and blood by hundreds of calories or thousands of calories.

It is extremely difficult to increase spiritual power, without the assistance of pills, there is no cultivation of exercises......

Even if Fang Ping reached the fourth grade, it stands to reason that the increase in spiritual power was not too much.

But now, Fang Ping's spiritual power has indeed grown extremely fast, shocking Xie Lei, who is also a four-grade, almost making Xie Lei have no power to fight back.

The last grandmaster of the Demon Martial Arts, the thin Liu Poyu, said with a smile: "The little guy went to Nanjiang to visit Zhang Dingnan before, and Zhang Dingnan is also extremely optimistic, and the position of the president of the Martial Arts Society ...... I'm afraid it's going to fall into his hands. ”

Old man Li on the side said with a smile: "Old Liu, not only Zhang Dingnan, Principal Chen of Jingnan, is also full of praise, I see that the position of the president of the martial arts club is no longer suspenseful." ”

Tang Feng on the other side frowned slightly and said, "Can he manage the Martial Arts Club well?"

"Why not?"

Old man Li said with a smile: "His own business, I think he manages it well." ”

Tang Feng kept his mouth shut, and in his eyes, he also felt that the strong martial arts were respected.

Zhang Yu is really not as good as Fang Ping, so it is natural to give up the position of the president of the Martial Arts Society.

But...... Fang Ping, this kid is the president of the martial arts club, he just feels awkward.

Forget it, I'm too lazy to care.

Tang Feng didn't speak anymore, the other deans didn't speak, and Wu Kuishan glanced at Lu Fengrou, who had been silent, and didn't speak again.

......

In front of the crowd, Xie Lei seemed to be in a trance, but Zhang Ziwei didn't say a word, stepped forward to help him and retreated to the crowd.

Warriors fight, and sometimes the victory and defeat are so fast.

And this also proves the difference in strength between each other.

Zhang Yu exhaled softly, Qin Fengqing in front of the crowd snorted, Fang Ping, this kid, is getting more and more difficult!

"That's amazing!"

"This is the strength of the first three products?"

"President Xie is so defeated?"

"Unbelievable!"

“......”

Xie Lei is not a small fame.

Before Fang Ping came to Demon Martial Arts, Demon Martial Arts was the only martial artist who had quenched his bones three times, and he was the vice president of the Martial Arts Society.

Before, Xie Lei was on the three-grade combat power list, and his ranking was not low.

However, at this moment, everyone saw for the first time the difference in strength between Xie Lei and Fang Ping.

is also a martial artist who has quenched his bones three times, and Fang Ping easily defeated Xie Lei.

Front of the crowd.

Zhang Yu's face was slightly solemn and said, "Senior Brother Fang is the fourth grade?"

Fang Ping said with a smile: "Senior Xie is also a four-grade, I'm not counting people with a realm, right?"

Fang Ping explained this, lest everyone think that he was bullying people.

However, this sentence ignited the flame again.

"Four-rank martial artist!"

"Fang Ping is four products, Xie Lei is also four products!"

"It's all real Tianjiao!"

"It's too fast, one is just a sophomore, and the other is just a junior!"

"Xie Lei has two years to graduate, and Fang Ping has three years to ...... This is a student who wants five or six grades?"

Whether it is Xie Lei or Fang Ping, they are both in the golden cultivation period at this moment.

In two years, Xie Lei will enter the first product again, which is not difficult, and the graduation of the fifth product can be expected.

As for Fang Ping...... Maybe you can get to the sixth grade, no matter how bad it is, it is also a fifth-grade graduation.

The two four-rank martial artists, the end of the fight was beyond imagination.

......

"Senior Zhang, it's you and me now, right?"

Fang Ping said with a smile.

Zhang Yu took a slight breath, walked out, and nodded, "Senior Brother Fang, please!"

"Please!"

The two saluted each other this time.

At the end of the ceremony, Fang Ping jumped into the air again, and his spiritual power was instantly released!

Zhang Yu's expression was slightly dazed, but his reaction was also extremely fast, and he blocked Fang Ping's palm knife with a fluttering palm.

Taking the palm knife, Zhang Yu took a few steps back.

Fang Ping stepped forward and snorted again, Zhang Yu's movements were slightly stuck.

And at this moment, Fang Ping's palm was red, and his palm fell!

"Bang!"

Zhang Yu's reaction was slow, but his body was golden, blocking Fang Ping's palm knife.

Fang Ping didn't care at all, his spiritual power continued to shock, Zhang Yu also roared, the blood-red color on the top of his head condensed, and the evil aura was exposed!

"Ling Yiyi was different that time!"

Fang Ping smiled lightly, that time, he was blocked by Ling Yiyi, and his spiritual power was even defeated, it was because he didn't make up his mind to replenish his spiritual power.

What's more, he wasn't prepared for the first time, and his mental strength was not as strong as it is now.

At this moment, Fang Ping, challenging Zhang Yu, would not care if it was to replenish his spiritual power.

The evil qi offended the effect of some spiritual power.

But immediately after, Fang Ping's spiritual power seemed to be endless, constantly suppressing Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu roared again and again, wanting to get out of this situation.

Warriors fight, life and death are only in an instant.

Zhang Yu is a strong man who has cultivated the body forging technique, and his body is strong.

But no matter how strong the flesh was, when Fang Ping's palm knife was red, and he slashed out several times in a row, Zhang Yu couldn't bear it anymore, his clothes were ragged, and his chest and arms showed bloody marks.

Fang Ping didn't want to take too long, he let out a low shout, the palm knife was three points more powerful!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

With a few loud noises in succession, Zhang Yu retreated from the practice of being chopped, and the blood on his body flowed like an infusion, but his reaction speed could not keep up with the level, and he could almost only be beaten.

......

"Hey!"

Among the mentors, one of them sighed softly.

Zhang Yu, defeated.

was almost pressed and beaten by Fang Ping, and there was no power to fight back.

As the president of the Martial Arts Society, Zhang Yu is not so weak, he enters the middle of the fourth grade, and he is not too far from the high stage.

But his mental power is not strong enough, and although a fourth-grade martial artist can't sense spiritual power, his spiritual power still exists.

However, Zhang Yu's spiritual power did not undergo any increase, although he also killed a lot of people in the cave, and his evil aura was profound, but at this moment, he was completely suppressed by Fang Ping.

The reaction speed can't keep up, and you can only be beaten throughout the whole process.

At this moment, Fang Ping didn't use the ultimate move, but seven slashes were one, even if the qi and blood that erupted were not too strong, Zhang Yu couldn't resist for long.

......

"Senior Zhang, it's just a competition, there's no need to be like this!"

Fang Ping saw that Zhang Yu was slashed by himself more than ten times, and he had no intention of leaving, and he also knew that he would not take the initiative to admit defeat.

The next moment, Fang Ping was no longer vague.

Both hands were red, and with a loud shout, both palms were quickly slapped!

"Bang!"

Zhang Yu stepped on the ground heavily, and the lawn ground was instantly stepped out of a deep pit, constantly retreating, taking more than ten steps back in a row, and the blood at the corner of Zhang Yu's mouth quickly dripped down, staining the lawn under his feet red.

Breaking away from Fang Ping's mental suppression, Zhang Yu's brain was sober at the moment, and his eyes were slightly complicated.

Fang Ping's spiritual power was so strong, when he encountered the same level, he was almost completely suppressed, and he couldn't fight.

The martial artists of the fourth rank and high level are probably also suppressed.

A fourth-grade peak martial artist who has all the five internal organs has been tempered, and he has hidden his own gods, so he may not be suppressed in this way, but he will also be affected.

Encounter this kind of martial artist with strong mental power...... It's really hard to resist.

Of course, Li Hansong can, not to mention that all his five internal organs are refined, the skull is natural, and Fang Ping's spiritual power can hardly affect his reaction ability, nor can he suppress him.

"I lost. ”

Zhang Yu didn't have too much unwillingness, just some regrets.

He didn't show his strength at all, he was defeated by Fang Ping, and he was almost beaten from beginning to end, which was still a little regrettable.

Fang Ping's strength in martial arts, he didn't see much.

It's a pity that Fang Ping is unwilling to simply compete with him for martial arts strength, and spiritual power is actually the embodiment of martial arts strength, what to complain about at this moment is just a joke.

"Take!"

Fang Ping arched his hand, looked sideways at the crowd, and said with a smile: "If you want to challenge me, you can do it at this moment." ”

Qin Fengqing was about to move, and Chen Wenlong was a little hesitant.

After a while, Qin Fengqing shouted, "I'll challenge you in a few days!"

The reason why he had to wait a few days was because his high-grade tactics had not yet been achieved.

This also means that if you fight against Fang Ping, you can only fight in close combat.

Once he fights in close combat, he will also be affected by mental shock.

But once the high-grade tactics are successful, he can fight with Fang Ping remotely, and the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, compared to the real combat method control, qi and blood strength, and speed.

These, Qin Fengqing can be unambiguous.

But now, Qin Fengqing is a little unsure that he will not be affected, once he is the same as Zhang Yu, he will almost stand and be beaten, this is not his style.

The two major thorns of the Martial Arts Society, Xie Lei was instantly defeated, and Qin Fengqing took the initiative to give up.

At this moment, everyone in the Martial Arts Club also fell silent.

Chen Wenlong glanced at Zhang Yu, hesitated for a moment, and retracted his steps.

He won't stay in school forever, even if he fights Fang Ping at this moment, even if he wins, what can he do?

The Demon Martial Arts Society needs a strong person to support the façade, and if he doesn't want to stay, then he doesn't need to challenge Fang Ping at this moment.

......

No one is challenged.

Xie Lei was defeated, Zhang Yu was beaten almost the whole time, Qin Fengqing gave up, and Chen Wenlong did not make a move.

Some other fourth-rank martial artists, such as Liang Fenghua, on the one hand, entered the senior year, but on the other hand, they didn't think they could easily beat Zhang Yu, and they didn't speak.

Wu Kuishan didn't look at Fang Ping, and said loudly: "Is anyone challenged?"

After waiting for a few seconds, seeing that the audience was silent, Wu Kuishan looked at Zhang Yu again and said, "Zhang Yu, do you have anything you want to say?"

Zhang Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head gently.

"Fang Ping wants to become the president of the Martial Arts Club, what are the opinions of the students?" Wu Kuishan looked at all the students.

In the crowd, some first- and second-grade martial artists have almost no right to speak.

Fang Ping's session, Fu Changding said loudly: "We have no opinion!"

Fu Changding spoke on behalf of the sophomore, and no one else came out to refute.

"No comment!"

Liang Huabao, who had just broken through to the third high stage, also responded loudly.

The third grade high section, in the junior year, is also one of the strongest people.

"No comment!"

Ye Qing replied loudly.

"No objections?"

Wu Kuishan asked again.

In the crowd, there was a slight commotion, I don't know who it was, and whispered: "Fang Ping was too ruthless to his classmates, and he killed his classmates in his freshman year!"

Wu Kuishan looked at Fang Ping.

Fang Ping said calmly: "Martial arts competition, fists and feet have no eyes, at that time I had just entered school, not long after becoming a martial artist, I had no family heritage, I had not participated in actual combat, the seniors of the competition were stronger than me, I could only go all out, death and injury were inevitable." ”

"That's too ruthless!"

Fang Ping didn't look back, raised his head to look at the high platform, and said loudly: "As soon as you get into the ring, you are conceited of life and death, do you want the weak to keep your hands?"

The principal challenged the six-rank martial artist today, did he let the six-rank martial artist stay in the competition?

The strong take the initiative to challenge the weak, and the dead and wounded...... We will not be held accountable!"

Wu Kuishan groaned slightly when he heard this: "This is the rule, once you get into the ring, you will be conceited of life and death." ”

At this moment, the audience was completely silent.

Seeing this, Wu Kuishan spoke again: "That Zhang Yu and Fang Ping have recently completed the handover work. ”

After that, Wu Kuishan glanced at Fang Ping deeply, and said in a deep voice: "I hope you can lead the demon martial arts students to go farther and longer, and teachers and students will govern the school together, you and I will encourage them together!"

"Thank you, principal, you will not be dishonored in the name of Demon Martial Arts!"

"Adjournment!"

Wu Kuishan snorted lightly and walked away.

Other high-level officials have also left.

Lu Fengrou didn't talk to Fang Ping, but she also glanced at Fang Ping and smiled slightly.

Students, no one came to congratulate them.

Zhang Yu is still there, and when he became the president of the Martial Arts Society, he was defeated and lost the position of the president of the Martial Arts Society, which is not something to be happy about.

Many people's eyes are still extremely complicated.

In the crowd, Qin Fengqing was the only one who didn't care about this, and said loudly: "Fang Ping, this position will be given to you first, and I will get it back in a few days!"

With that, Qin Fengqing walked away.

Fang Ping said with a smile: "Next time you challenge me, remember to repay the debt of 20 million first, otherwise, I won't accept your challenge!"

Qin Fengqing's footsteps froze.

The whole school is full of teachers and students, Fang Ping, a bastard, what does it mean to mention that he owes him money?

And...... 20 million, where did it come from?

Qin Fengqing felt a slight feeling in her heart, and said lightly: "Last time, it was only 10 million ......."

"Then I remembered wrong, it was 10 million, next time I remember it, everyone will remember it!"

Fang Ping quickly finished speaking, and then shouted: "Okay, it's all gone, members of the Martial Arts Society, have a meeting in the evening!"

"I ......"

Qin Fengqing wanted to say more, Fang Ping had already left quickly.

"I'm @#¥......"

Qin Fengqing scolded for a while, looked at the people nearby, and said angrily: "Look what, Lao Tzu doesn't owe him money!"

Zhang Yu, who still had some blood stains on his body, passed by him, and chuckled when he heard this: "You rely on my account, just rely on his account...... It's hard!"

Fang Ping is not so easy to talk to.

Qin Fengqing was a little angry, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't remember asking him to borrow money!"

"You owe me money, that's what you say. ”

Zhang Yu shook his head slightly, and didn't say any more, Qin Fengqing, a scoundrel, would forget if he met him, but Lai Fangping's account was entangled.

"I don't owe him!"

The crowd turned a deaf ear, who would believe it!

Neither of them is a good person, Fang Ping deliberately asked for an extra 10 million, and you yourself owe 10 million and now you have to rely on it, it's not that everyone hasn't heard about it.

"Lao Tzu really doesn't owe ......"

Qin Fengqing looked sad and indignant, this time he really didn't pay the bill!

He didn't know why he owed Fang Ping 10 million in a daze.

And by now, the whole school knows about it.

"I really don't owe it!" Qin Fengqing muttered again, and said with some self-denial: "Anyway, there is no 10 million, I may have borrowed one or two million, I forgot ......"

10 million is definitely fake, but one or two million...... Maybe you forgot about it.

"When did you borrow it?"

Qin Fengqing shook his head, sighed, walked away, and thought about it later.