Back in the team, Tang Feng walked over, glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, right?"

Fang Ping shook his head slightly, the injury was not too serious.

However, this does not mean that Yao Chengjun is weak, if Fang Ping failed to damage his mental power, this battle would not end so quickly.

Even so, Yao Chengjun's marksmanship was sharp, and his strength imploded, which still hurt Fang Ping's internal organs.

If there was a strong man like Yao Chengjun in the First Military Academy just now, Fang Ping would probably be hanging, and there was a limit to the thickness of the skin and flesh, and it was not really impossible to die.

Fang Ping shook his head, but Qin Fengqing on the side pouted and said, "Just be majestic, you can take a bath with blood." ”

Saying that, without giving Fang Ping a chance to refute, he immediately said, "Return the knife to me." ”

Fang Ping didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw the knife over.

As for the blood flow, you can take a bath...... It's good to get used to it, and it's not the first time.

Qin Fengqing received it, checked it carefully, and then said distressedly: "Look, look, there are many more scratches! It's not that your knife is not distressed, you have to pretend, if you don't take the last shot, you will lose ...... you."

B-grade alloy knives are not so easy to break, and chips are not easy to appear.

Scratchable ...... That's inevitable.

In the fierce confrontation, the material of Yao Chengjun's spear was not bad, and at this moment, there were many clearly visible scratches on the knife body.

Fang Ping said angrily: "What's wrong with more than 10 million scratches? One scratch of 1 million is enough, less nonsense!"

"I ......"

Qin Fengqing wanted to scold people, the key was that Lao Tzu didn't see the money!

If he really wants to see 10 million, he won't talk nonsense.

Fang Ping didn't pay any attention to him, because the battle between Jingwu and Nanwu was about to start, and at this moment, both sides were preparing.

......

Kyotake's team.

At this moment, the Grandmaster personally came down and said softly: "Don't be disturbed by Fang Ping's them, just go all out." ”

Li Hansong nodded, and exhaled: "Dean, don't worry, although Fang Ping is strong, it is not strong enough that I will not be able to defeat it, who wins and who loses, I will know after the battle!"

"That's good, but be careful with Wang Jinyang. ”

"Yes. ”

Li Hansong glanced at Wang Jinyang from afar, and at this moment, Wang Jinyang on the opposite side stroked the knife alone, and the other members of the Nanwu team were full of unwillingness and helplessness.

Nanwu can only rely on Wang Jinyang, even if Lan Wufeng comes to power, I'm afraid it will only be a matter of one punch.

......

The second battle soon began.

This time, Old Man Fu didn't act as a commentator again, and it was Luo Yichuan of Demon Martial Arts who went to explain.

Luo Yichuan spoke highly of both of them, but in the end he said: "Wang Jinyang is from Nanwu, in a university like Nanjiang Wuhan University, it is not easy to grow to this point, this has nothing to do with talent, no matter how talented he is, if he doesn't work hard, it will be difficult for Wang Jinyang to get to this point." ”

Wang Jinyang's talent is very high, and his bone marrow is mutated.

But bone marrow mutation does not mean that you will definitely become a strong person, if you don't work hard, give you a golden body, you are also a waste.

The conditions of Nanbu are not as good as these famous schools.

And Wang Jinyang was not thrown away by others, not because Nanwu took care of him, but because he went deep into the cave many times to fight, and he took the opportunity by himself.

......

In the ring.

As soon as the two took the stage, their momentum reached an extreme.

Li Hansong is extremely powerful, and Wang Jinyang is not weaker than him at all, which makes many strong people a little surprised.

Li Hansong also played out, and he reached the seventh of the four grades before, Wang Jinyang didn't make many shots, and it was really rare to be able to gather momentum to this point.

Seeing that the two had no intention of speaking, the referee did not delay, and shouted: "Begin!"

As soon as the words fell, a sword light pierced through the void, as if it was about to smash the sky, and fell in the blink of an eye!

That's Wang Jinyang's knife!

However, what is even more amazing is Li Hansong!

At this moment, Li Hansong's head suddenly flashed gold, and the golden light instantly covered his whole body, and then converged on his fist!

Li Hansong jumped into the air, and the ring he stepped on was deep into the ground!

The next moment, Li Hansong raised his fist to the sky, and the intense golden light made countless people close their eyes one after another.

Bang!

The popping sound came out instantly, and some viewers in the distance only felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, which was extremely uncomfortable.

When the two of them came to power, it was a trick to break out!

......

At this moment, Liu Dali came up to Fang Ping and opened his mouth to ask, Fang Ping shouted: "Shut up!"

How can I have time to deal with him!

These two people may be his next opponents, and for this kind of opponent, first see the strength clearly.

Liu Dali was speechless, so he had to tilt his head and look into the air.

I can't see anything!

It's so boring to fight!

In mid-air, only a blood ray and a golden ray were seen constantly colliding, and a huge roar kept coming, and some people who were close to the shock shook their bodies one after another, and Liu Dali also felt some pressure.

Fang Ping was fine, and he was looking up.

When the two of them came to power, they broke out with all their might, Wang Jinyang's knife was extremely fast and strong, but Li Hansong's skull was natural, almost the rhythm of a half-step golden body, and when it exploded, the power of the iron fist was also amazing.

"The forty-meter long knife is here!"

Just when Liu Dali was watching boredly, Fang Ping muttered.

Then, a thick blood-colored sword appeared again in mid-air!

"Drink!"

Li Hansong's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and above his head, the golden light was like the sun, which made many low-grade martial artists cry when they saw it.

"It's also a durable product. ”

Fang Ping muttered again, Li Hansong's skull was natural, and his physical body even had some immortal features.

At this moment, under the full burst of strength, the blood-colored sword fell, Li Hansong did not dodge or retreat, and his golden fist slammed towards the sword!

And the sword is not one, when Li Hansong smashed the first one, soon, the second sword fell.

The second and third courses......

slashed seven or eight knives in a row, and the two gradually fell into the ring, and at this moment, the silent Wang Jinyang suddenly let out a low cry, and his whole body was full of blood!

The sound of the waves of the great river came from him.

That's the sound of blood flowing!

"Boom la la ......"

It's hard to imagine that a person's blood flow can be heard with such a turbulent sound.

Luo Yichuan quickly said: "Bone marrow is like mercury!

The reason why I say this is because although Fang Ping is also known as the bone marrow like mercury, he almost didn't show any special effects, at least not as stylish as Wang Jinyang looked.

......

Fang Ping looked at Wang Jinyang's body as if he was covered with blood, and he was stunned for a moment, and then scolded secretly, showing what he was!

Saying...... He doesn't seem to be able to do this, doesn't bone marrow like mercury only speed up the recovery of blood gas?

Can it also stimulate qi and blood, making the power of qi and blood more powerful?

At this moment, both of them have frequent visions, one is like a golden-bodied god of war, and the other is like a blood-colored demon king, judging from their appearance, it is much better than the clash of spiritual power between Fang Ping and Yao Chengjun.

The clash of spiritual power is formless and substantial, unless you reach the realm of the grandmaster, otherwise you can't manifest it, and ordinary people can't understand it.

Blood-colored figures and golden figures intertwined.

Li Hansong's iron fist and Wang Jinyang's long knife slashed into the ring from time to time, and even the ring covered by A-grade alloy had a faint crack at this moment.

After all, it is not an alloy forged into weapons, and under the full strength of the two of them, they have no scruples, and their strength is not weaker than the strong ones in the middle and high ranks of the fifth grade.

"Slash!"

Just when everyone was dazzled, Wang Jinyang's cold cheer came.

When the warriors fight, they often roar violently, also to release the pressure.

A cold cry came out, and everyone only saw the blood-colored sword quickly wear down the golden fist.

......

"It's time to win or lose!"

Tang Feng whispered.

Before the words were over, Li Hansong also roared angrily, and a stronger light appeared on his fist.

Rumble!

The two of them made a move against each other with all their might, and the blood-colored light and shadow and the golden light and shadow shot out at the same time!

At this moment, some grandmasters directly took action, covering a spiritual barrier in the audience area.

The two figures slammed into the spiritual barrier, and there was a loud sound again.

The next moment, from afar, a ray of blood rose to the sky.

Wang Jinyang stopped retreating, the power of qi and blood on the surface of his body became stronger, the sound of blood surging became clearer, and he slashed down with a knife!

Before the sword arrived, a huge crack appeared on the ground!

Li Hansong also rose into the sky, his fists bombarded quickly, but he was constantly pressed down, Wang Jinyang broke out one after another, Li Hansong was pressed into the ground a few times, and directly stepped on the ground out of a deep pit, and the exploding mud and stones splashed out one after another.

At this moment, Wang Jinyang had already rushed over, and the long knife in his hand no longer burst out with qi and blood, and raised his knife to slash Li Hansong's fists!

The sparks sputtered out again, and some of the surrounding obstructions were quickly ignited, and they were quickly destroyed by the spiritual power of the Grandmaster powerhouse.

With the slash, Li Hansong sank deep into the ground, and the two of them fought and fell directly into the ground.

The audience looked at it one after another, and Fang Ping was spiritual power wandering around in the shape of a gossamer, continuing to watch the battle.

Underground, there was a burst of banging.

Within a few seconds, a figure rushed out!

Wang Jinyang's footsteps staggered slightly, the blood gushed out of his mouth, and the blood in his whole body dispersed, at this time, everyone clearly saw that there was a clear fist mark on his chest, his sternum was a little collapsed, and the clothes in the center of his chest had already exploded.

The audience was a little confused, did this win or win?

Soon, everyone had an answer.

In the deep pit, after a while, Li Hansong struggled to jump out of the ground.

Compared with Wang Jinyang, Li Hansong didn't seem to have any external injuries, but the audience who saw him head-on couldn't help but exclaim.

At this moment, Li Hansong's face seemed to have been cut open with a knife, and the golden light was surging, constantly repairing the scars.

However, after all, without the recovery power of the golden body powerhouse, the repair has not been completed at the moment, and the clear slashing scar still makes people's hearts palpitate.

Wang Jinyang hit his head!

......

"Guy who hung up!"

Fang Ping couldn't help muttering, Li Hansong, this guy, the iron head is really good!

was slashed by Wang Jinyang's knife, but it was not cut in half, and the injury was not too serious, looking terrifying, it was actually not too serious, this iron head was really enviable.

Fang Ping said, and several people around him rolled their eyes and looked at him.

Others can say, you square flat say a ball!

......

on the field.

Wang Jinyang looked at Li Hansong, Li Hansong didn't say much, turned around and walked out of the field.

He lost!

Although the injury was not serious enough to die, the skull was also slightly cracked, and if he continued to fight at this moment, it would be life and death.

As soon as Li Hansong came out, the referee fell from the sky and said loudly: "Wang Jinyangsheng, do you want to continue?"

Wang Jinyang's face remained unchanged, and he nodded: "Go on!"

Qin Ze, the second person in Jingwu and the strongest man on the top 100 list, did not delay at all, staggered with Li Hansong, nodded slightly, and came in the air!

As soon as he got on the field, Qin Ze exploded with all his strength, and the power of qi and blood surged out, slashing down!

"Boom!"

Wang Jinyang raised his knife to fight back, but he took a few steps back, frowned slightly, and blood gushed out from his chest.

Qin Ze on the opposite side had a slightly solemn face, and he did not delay, and continued to attack frantically.

Wang Jinyang dodged a few times, and the long knife in his hand did not attack again.

After being entangled for a few minutes, Wang Jinyang suddenly drew his knife out, and the huge knife appeared again, slashing down!

"Poof!"

Blood gushed out of Qin Ze's mouth, and he flew upside down for a distance, but he killed it again.

Wang Jinyang coughed, swung his knife again, and so on one after another, many deep knife marks appeared on Qin Ze's body, and in the end, he was unable to fight anymore and had to retreat.

......

defeated two people one after another, Wang Jinyang was actually at the end of the crossbow.

Fang Ping, who was in the stands, frowned slightly and said, "If you continue to fight, you will hurt the foundation." ”

Wang Jinyang is very strong, which Fang Ping admitted.

Li Hansong's strength is not weaker than Yao Chengjun, maybe it will be stronger, of course, the two have not fought each other, it is difficult to say, Yao Chengjun is weak on Fang Ping's side, that is because his strength and spiritual power have been restrained.

can meet Li Hansong, that is a huge advantage, it is difficult to say who wins and who loses.

Wang Jinyang is slightly stronger than Li Hansong, but after defeating Li Hansong, he was not lightly injured, and he encountered Qin Ze's desperate fighting style, and if he continued to fight at this moment, his internal organs would be seriously injured to the extreme.

And Jingwu, there is also a four-grade peak!

Even if they are not as good as Qin Ze and these people, the martial artists at the peak of the fourth rank are not easily defeated by the seriously injured Wang Jinyang.

Tang Feng shook his head slightly and said: "Maybe I don't want to encounter you, Yao Chengjun is injured, you don't seem to have much trouble, he still has hope for Yao Chengjun, the overall strength of the First Military Academy is not as good as ours, but we can fight ...... It's hard. ”

If Nanwu loses this time, he will encounter Demon Martial Arts, Chen Wenlong of Demon Martial Arts and these people are intact, Fang Ping defeated Yao Chengjun again, and Wang Jinyang will be difficult to fight.

On the contrary, after defeating Jingwu, he will fight with the First Military Academy next, and maybe there is hope to enter the finals.

While Fang Ping and the two were talking, Wang Jinyang chose to continue.

This battle is even more difficult.

Wang Jinyang avoided the opponent's attack several times halfway and began to dodge, but he was still hit by the opponent a few times, and his chest injury was even more serious.

In the end, Wang Jinyang broke out again, crushed the opponent with a knife, and seriously injured the third person of Jingwu.

"Succession......

Before Wang Jinyang's words fell, in the stands, the old principal of Nanwu suddenly said: "Give up!"

Wang Jinyang looked sideways, Principal Nanwu shook his head slightly, and if he continued, Wang Jinyang would delay the golden time of cultivation, his injury was too serious, and it was not easy to cure with pills, just like Bai Ruoxi, who had been seriously injured in his internal organs before, and had been cultivating for more than half a year.

The color of struggle in Wang Jinyang's eyes flashed, he didn't insist anymore, and walked off the ring, but sighed in his heart.

......

As soon as Wang Jinyang retreated, Jingwu's side also breathed a sigh of relief.

In the rest of the game, everyone could almost predict the outcome.

In fact, it is not surprising that two fourth-rank high-level martial artists beat a fourth-rank early stage and three third-rank martial artists...... It's not the pinnacle of the third grade, and there will be almost no accidents in such a battle.

Although Lan Wufeng fought extremely hard, he was still defeated by the powerhouse of the fourth-grade high-rank, and finally was pierced through his right arm by a sword and fell to the ground.

There are three people left, even if they fight with all their might, it is only a matter of a few moves per person.

The last battle of Group B was a little embarrassing.

Wang Jinyang defeated the three peak powerhouses of the fourth grade, Nanwu was still defeated, and the gap between the school as a whole was vividly reflected.

But if there is one man who can help in the battle, he will not be defeated.

A few minutes later, the referee shouted, "Kyoto Takeshi wins!"

The Jingwu students outside the stadium did not cheer.

This battle embarrassed them a little.

Demon Martial Fang Ping defeated the First Military Academy with a string of five.

The First Military Academy is much more famous than Nanwu.

And Jingwu fought Nanwu, the three peaks of the four grades were defeated by one person, and finally hit the fourth person, which won the victory, and the victory was a little difficult, and there was even a crisis of failure halfway.

At this moment, no matter how you look at it, it seems that Jingwu is not as good as Demon Martial Arts.

......

"Brother Wang, in this way, it's either tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and the two of us are going to fight. ”

At this time, the Demon Martial Arts Battle Nanwu and the First Military Academy of the Jingwu War have been determined.

Just look at the lottery, who comes first and who comes last.

Two days after tomorrow, one game a day.

After that, Fang Ping frowned slightly and said, "Can you get better so quickly with your injury?"

Wang Jinyang's face turned pale at the moment, and he smiled: "Just wait and see." ”

Fang Ping smiled, stroked the knife on his waist, shook his head slightly, and said, "This knife may not be able to come out." ”

Wang Jinyang's injury was not light, and so was Li Hansong.

Li Hansong fought Yao Chengjun again, even if he won, he may not have much power left.

On the contrary, he has really not been seriously injured so far, and such a tight schedule is not only about strength, but also about the degree of resistance to beating.

Others are not as resilient as him, and when it comes to the finals, they may not be able to go all out.

Wang Jinyang glanced at him and didn't say anything more.