said so, but the first thing Fu Changding greeted was a non-martial artist.

A punch hit the opponent's chin, and it directly shook the world. Fu Changding picked the person up, and smashed another non-martial artist down.

What he wants is negative energy, and there is not much difference between a non-martial artist and a first-grade martial artist.

Of course, credits are also required, and both are correct.

"Fang Ping, you blow so big, don't pull my crotch!" Fu Changding took the time to glance at Fang Ping's side, there were still a few martial artists besieging him, mainly because this guy's eloquence was too good, so good that people were jealous.

"Just take care of yourself!"

Fang Ping felt that he would not be weaker than anyone else, if it weren't for the fact that the cultivation time was too short, what would the national champion be?

"That's fine!" Fu Changding didn't care much about Fang Ping originally, he had the confidence to push everything, "Chow Chow Dog, I said I would send a bunch of pig's heads to accompany you, and I will do what I say!" ”

In the corner, Tang Songting suddenly received a large number of unkind looks, "Look at a fart!" He said it himself, and I didn't ask for it. ”

But he is also a little more relaxed in his heart, as long as someone accompanies him, if he wants to lose face, everyone will lose face together.

"4 points! Damn, how can they all be non-martial artists, martial artists? ”

Fu Changding yelled, but he didn't stop attacking the non-martial artists. Until now, he has only shown the basic boxing techniques of the Xiaocheng level.

Finally, a martial artist couldn't help but rush up, jumped up and smashed Fu Changding on the head with a punch.

"Idiot! Where did you learn this boxing technique? This is not a basic boxing method, but a death boxing method, right? ”

Fu Changding was a little speechless, you can't even stand empty, jump up and be a target? Without saying a word, he threw out a whip leg and directly whipped the guy out, sticking to the wall for a while before falling off.

The few non-martial artists who were knocked out were also anxious, looked at Zhao Lei and the others and roared angrily, "Come on, what kind of garlic are you pretending, you really want to see us being picked by the two of them?" ”

Why do you look at it, what kind of strong demeanor do you have?

Uncle, are they all idiots?

Fu Changding and Fang Ping are strong, and non-martial artists simply go to one to pour the other.

Only martial artists can be a little threatening, but now the thirty or forty martial artists on the periphery are all watching the show, they are sick!

It's really going to be picked by the two of them, one of them counts as one, don't be a man!

Zhao Lei's face darkened, and he was a little frightened at first. But now, it's completely blocked in the way.

Yang Xiaoman gritted his teeth, "Don't think about any heroism!" The warriors go up together, and the non-warriors all retreat, and they go back, do you give them points? Idiot! ”

Not only did the non-martial artists play no role, but they also occupied the space around Fu Changding and the others, and the martial artists on the periphery couldn't fly and teleport over to participate in the battle?

Fang Ping didn't do it, kicked out the afterimage with his legs, and yelled, "Don't go!" It's a few tens, it's all money, don't think about running! ”

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Everyone felt aggrieved, they were basically local Tianjiao in their hometown, when had they ever been so humiliated!

[Steal the limelight from your uncle! ] 】

Fu Changding scolded in his heart, and laughed out loud, "Hahaha... I'm not playing with you anymore! Lao Tzu has to be serious, and consciously quit after being beaten, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!

A first-class martial artist, I killed not one or two during the summer vacation! ”

As he spoke, he was full of momentum, and there was a faint murderous aura in his majestic qi and blood, which made people close to him couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"Come!" Fu Changding roared angrily, launched a ghost step, squeezed out of the gap in the crowd, and went around Zhao Lei's back.

Zhao Lei's face changed slightly, this speed is too fast!

He was about to retreat to the side, but found that he was stuck by Fu Changding, and when he walked, he seemed to be carrying a thousand pounds of burden!

"Stickiness, leg method! Yang Xiaoman, come on! Zhao Lei couldn't be calm at all, without saying a word, he turned around and walked out, wanting to entangle Fu Changding to create opportunities for others.

However, the gap is too big!

Fu Changding has been beaten by a group of faceless people in the dream battlefield for more than half a month for this day, for today!

He regarded Zhao Lei as a pillar, and once the King of Qin walked around the pillar, he blocked Yang Xiaoman from the other side, and he couldn't create a threat to him at all.

Zhao Lei's leg method is also full of mistakes in his eyes.

Fu Changding used sticky skills to lead Zhao Lei's legs to fly two non-martial artists, and then hooked left and right on his face, directly hammering Zhao Lei into a pig's head.

"The first one!"

Fu Changding smiled, Zhao Lei, the No. 2 room, is so vulnerable, what about the others?

"Yang Xiaoman, you go to Fang Ping's side, I don't beat women!" Fu Changding felt that he had changed a lot, but he still had to have a gentlemanly demeanor.

On the other side, Fang Ping had already burst the breasts of the two girls, so angry that Chen Yunxi kept kicking him with his long legs.

"Get out! Do you dare to look down on women? ”

Yang Xiaoman was furious, his long legs volleyed in the air, bursting the air with a burst of air-breaking sound, and went straight to Fu Changding's old waist.

"Hey, hey, you can't kick this part of the man. Kick it bad, are you responsible for the rest of my life? ”

Fu Changding suddenly sweated on his forehead, and almost forgot that the girls of the Demon Martial Arts were not easy to mess with.

If this makes them awaken in advance the trick that they only realized in the exchange competition, then he will be finished!

He casually grabbed a person to block this kick, and the pig-like cry suddenly sounded, "Yang Xiaoman, fight your own people!" I thought you were pretty good, but I didn't expect you to be so vicious! ”

[I praised you for your beauty, hurry up and get out...]

Fu Changding thought silently in his heart, but when he saw Yang Xiaoman's face turned red with anger, he still stared at him deadly.

"You're enough! If you force me again, you won't be able to reason! ”

"Die!" Yang Xiaoman kicked his legs continuously, and his speed increased in anger.

Fu Changding was used to prediction in the dream battlefield, but he was not very accustomed to this sudden outburst, and he was drawn a few times at once.

But...

"It doesn't hurt at all..."Fu Changding muttered a few words, still a little underestimating the strength of his qi and blood and the physical quality of three quenching bones.

He used the skill of standing on the pile to transport qi and blood to fortify the part where he was beaten, and although the qi and blood were kicked out, his strength was also weakened a lot.

[Pile work can also be used as footwork, and the pile work of standing in the real world is actually equivalent to footwork? 】

Fu Changding suddenly remembered Uncle Wen's words and the scene of himself practicing pile skills in the training ground, and the sandbag hit it and he slid away.

It turns out that the main role of this skill in battle is to dodge and unload.

"Bastard! Is triple quenching so strong? ”

Yang Xiaoman couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, she kicked a few times with all her strength, but there was almost no effect.

Fu Changding was like a fish in water in the group battle, but Fang Ping on the other side roared, "Fu Changding, kill those non-martial artists!" ”

In the original book, Fang Ping was too strong to win in a short time.

That's why the freshmen concentrated some masters to target Fu Changding, wanting to kill one first, so Fang Ping's pressure was not so great.

Later, Fu Changding admitted defeat, and Fang Ping's pressure increased greatly, and he didn't support it for long before he also conceded.

But now it's different, Fu Changding is stronger. If it weren't for the fact that he killed too fast and attracted a few strong people to come over, Fang Ping would probably have turned into a pig's head.