When Fang Ping followed the mustache and walked deeper into the town.

The martial arts hall students who followed behind were also talking about Fang Ping in a whisper.

"He just said that he was Demon Martial Fang Ping, the one who was third on the three-rank list?"

"It's him, I've watched the video of the Wuhan University exchange match before. ”

"These are all third-grade martial artists, hey, no wonder these people can enter Wuhan University, we should not be admitted to Wuhan University back then, it is so difficult to even become a martial artist. ”

"Here in Changyang Village, I heard that there are many strong people, but it is the first time I have seen their warriors make a move, you say, can you win?"

"I don't know, also, are there people from Changyang Village on the three-grade list? ”

"I don't know, besides, it's the martial arts power list...... Changyang Village is not a martial arts university, I don't know the situation of their martial artists, we are not martial artists after all. "I'm not a martial artist, I know too little, and when we become martial artists, we will probably be able to find out." ”

“......”

Fang Ping heard this and didn't say anything.

He can only say that these people think too much, and the martial artists in the martial arts training class almost all stop at the first and second grades, and almost all of them are qi and blood martial artists.

Although it is now required in various places, warriors must practice the art of war, and they must be inspected every year.

But even if these people have cultivated the art of warfare, they will not know about the cave, unless it really comes to that juncture when they need to enter.

Otherwise, the things in the martial arts circle still have nothing to do with them.

......

When you go from the bustle to the depths, the noise seems to stop abruptly.

Stepping through a courtyard wall, the first thing that catches your eye is a large square.

In the square, there are many people practicing boxing at the moment.

One of them, a thin old man, was instructing a few fifteen or sixteen-year-old children to practice boxing.

These children, when they started fighting, were all vigorous and full of momentum.

However, Fang Ping took a look, his qi and blood were not strong, and he was a little higher than ordinary people, I don't know if it was the lack of pills, or it was better to lay the foundation first, and then consolidate it later.

Before the age of 18, lay a good foundation and practice these exercises to a certain point, even if the qi and blood are not too high, the progress in the later stage will not be slow, but extremely fast.

When many people enter Wuhan University, their strength is not strong, and most of them are around 120 calories of qi and blood.

But in just a few years, there are many people who have stepped into the third or fourth grade.

On the contrary, before the age of 18, a lot of resources were consumed, but the progress was not fast.

Fang Yuan's progress was not fast, in fact, Fang Yuan consumed a lot of pills, which was also related to the fact that her bones had not been cultivated and her qi and blood had not reached the peak.

Therefore, in the cultivation of the second generation of martial arts, some people have a better family, so they should cultivate early and don't care about the loss of resources.

If you have a worse family background, then wait for the age of 18, or after entering the martial arts university, and then cultivate.

However, these people have a solid foundation and are making rapid progress.

The eight-character beard brought people in, and the thin old man who was teaching boxing glanced sideways and frowned slightly.

Bazihu said loudly from a distance: "Third uncle, someone wants to challenge Zhenhua!"

"Nonsense!"

The thin old man snorted, his eyes suddenly brightened and frightened, swept Fang Ping, and said coldly: "How can you have that kung fu to accept the challenge, go out!"

"Third uncle!"

He shouted, trotted over, and whispered a few words.

Fang Ping noticed that the old man stared at his long knife for a while, and his face was speechless.

It seems that Changyang Village is not rich!

This old man is at least a martial artist above the fifth grade, but when he sees his Guan Dao, his eyes are a little lit up and he wants to rob him, is this to rob himself?

B-grade alloy weapons, in fact, most of the sixth-grade powerhouses are used, and the fifth-grade ones are not used much.

Fourth- and fifth-grade martial artists, more often use C-level alloy weapons, weaker, poorer, and D-level are also very popular.

Fang Ping used a B-level weapon, a third-grade martial artist, which was actually a real waste.

The old man should have known the agreement between Bazihu and Fang Ping, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, and he said loudly: "Go, call Zhenhua!"

In the square, a few teenagers who practiced boxing glanced at Fang Ping and everyone curiously, and then someone ran into the depths.

......

Fang Ping didn't care about this, and looked around.

The square should be a martial arts training ground.

The martial artists in Changyang Village are almost all related to each other, saying that they are sects, or they can be said to be family martial arts inheritance.

As for the dress and the like, it is no different from the outside world, and there is no imaginary robe and coat.

However, Changyang Village is probably really poor, most of the weapon racks in the martial arts training ground are wooden, some are iron, look at the luster, and it is just ordinary steel, iron, alloy weapons, and have the luster of alloy weapons.

As the teenagers entered the residential area behind them, Fang Ping soon saw someone running quickly.

"Who wants to challenge Zhenhua?

"Looking for death, Zhenhua will immediately step into the fourth grade, the third rank martial artist, who is Zhenhua's opponent!"

“......”

A group of middle-aged men and women, fast or slow, walked out of the depths of the village.

There are not too many people, but there are a lot of warriors.

Fang Ping observed that Changyang Village was able to leave a name in the sectarian world, and it was still strong to this day.

Just what Fang Ping saw, there were no less than five middle-grade martial artists!

You know, this is just a village, even if the village is not small, judging from the buildings in the back, there are at least 100 households.

Even if there are 5 people in a family, there are only about 500 people.

With such a small population, even if there are no strong people who don't come out, one percent of them are middle-grade martial artists, which is enough to shock people!

In the huge Yangcheng, hundreds of thousands of people, almost none of the middle grades are gone, except for Wang Jinyang, a martial arts student.

In the small Changyang Village, several middle-grade martial artists, and third-grade martial artists are not uncommon, such a ratio is indeed terrifying.

"Where did they get the resources to train so many martial artists?"

"Or does the sect have its own unique secrets?"

"But if you really want to be able to produce warriors in large quantities, the government will already take action. ”

However, Fang Ping also gradually saw something, among the martial artists...... There are not a few who are disabled.

"Resources from entering the cave?"

Fang Ping probably had a judgment, the cave was extremely dangerous, so it seemed that the martial artists of the sect, for the sake of resources, might work harder than them and care more about actual combat.

On the side of Wuda, the first- and second-grade martial artists almost do not participate in actual combat, but there are second-grade ones, and there are very few first-grade ones.

Schools will also continue to subsidize, and sects do not have such benefits.

"The more this is the case, the more it means that they can give more for the sake of resources, and this time they should be careful. ”

His B-level long knife, now it seems that it is a major temptation for them, and Zhang Zhenhua, who will fight later, may have a trick.

In Yunmeng Military Academy, it is actually really a competition.

But at this point, it's not necessarily a competition.

"Got into the ring...... It's also life and death!"

Fang Ping thought of his mentor's words again, and took a deep breath, this ...... It's what you want.

Although everyone is a human martial artist, and the martial artists on the ranking are also human elite martial artists, it is not worth life and death here, but survival of the fittest, raising Gu is also a very normal phenomenon in the martial arts world.

Just as Fang Ping was thinking about things, inside, several young people walked out again.

One of them, Fang Ping was slightly stunned when he saw it, and the other party also saw Fang Ping, he was slightly stunned, and then nodded towards Fang Ping and said, "Fang Ping, it turned out to be you, who did I think." ”

"Why are you here?"

Fang Ping blurted out, Zhang Zhenguang smiled: "I'm from Changyang Village, isn't it normal here?"

The person who came was Zhang Zhenguang from Jingwu, and during the exchange competition, Fang Ping and he had met a few times.

Zhang Zhenguang's style of play seems to be soft and weak, but it should be rigid, and it is extremely cruel when it is really rigid.

In the exchange competition, the first product fought the second product and defeated Chen Jiasheng, of course, Chen Jiasheng also fought one game at that time.

However, Zhang Zhenguang's defeat in one product and two products also proved his strength.

At this moment, Zhang Zhenguang is already a second-grade martial artist, from January to now, half a year has passed, Zhang Zhenguang and these people are not normal if they don't enter the second grade, Han Xu has entered the third grade, and the others are also fast.

"Are you from Changyang Village?"

Fang Pinghu said suspiciously: "Then you are in Jingwu......"

Before Fang Ping finished speaking, he didn't continue to speak, compared to the family providing resources to cultivate, entering the Jingwu was of course an excellent choice.

Sects are no longer self-contained.

Their members will also join Wuhan University, join the military department, and join the Detective Bureau.

Those who are admitted to Wuhan University will go to Wuhan University.

If you can't get into Wuhan University, you will stay in the sect or family, which is probably the current situation of the sect today.

Convergence is a trend.

However, there is still a group of sect warriors who are unwilling to let the sect enter the martial arts, which will make their sect mark gradually disappear, and finally be assimilated, and the sect that has been passed down for many years may disappear soon.

Because Changyang Village is a family-style sect, it is not exclusive to the children of the family entering Wuhan University, which can be expected.

Zhang Zhenguang was surrounded by several young men and women.

Seeing Zhang Zhenguang and Fang Ping greeting, someone whispered, "This is the Demon Martial Arts student who defeated the Third Brother's team last time?"

"It seems to be, but he doesn't seem to have fought with the third brother. ”

Fang Ping and Zhang Zhenguang never fought each other, Jingwu and Mowu fought twice, the first time, Zhang Zhenguang did not come to the stage and was injured.

The second time, when he came to the stage, he was seriously injured and punched Chen Yunxi, Chen Yunxi was injured and angry, but Zhang Zhenguang fell by himself, and Chen Yunxi's anger was on Han Xu, who came to the stage next, and Han Xu was directly stunned.

Speaking of which, there are still a lot of grievances between Jingwu and Mowu.

However, the two didn't have much hatred, and when they met, Fang Ping and Zhang Zhenguang didn't show any hatred, so there was no need for that.

"The third brother is only at the top of the second grade, and he is at the peak of the third grade?"

"It's so powerful, it's even more powerful than the third brother!" Among the young men and women, there were also a few young girls who looked at Fang Ping with some admiration.

Zhang Zhenguang, who was admitted to Jingwu, is already a genius among geniuses in everyone's hearts.

Seeing Fang Ping now, Fang Ping is stronger than Zhang Zhenguang, and everyone naturally worships it.

Zhang Zhenguang was not angry, but said in a low voice: "Worship is worship, don't think carefully, I heard this guy say that he is not interested in women, I met a beautiful woman, see one and fight another, don't get too close to him!"

A little girl who didn't look much older than Fang Yuan was surprised: "Why? Could it be that he ......?"

Zhang Zhenguang shrugged, I don't know him well, and I don't know what the situation is.

However, Demon Martial Fang Ping likes to fight the rumors of female warriors, he has really heard of it.

It's a long time to say, not long after entering Jingwu, a few girls in Jingwu said this, and it was news from the Demon Martial Arts.

Hearing that the Demon Martial Arts had started school, Fang Ping beat several freshman female martial artists of the Demon Martial Arts to half death, and the freshman girls were all boycotting Fang Ping.

This is ...... It should be true, anyway, Zhang Zhenguang thinks it is very likely, otherwise how can it be transmitted from Demon Martial Arts to Jingwu.

......

As a three-grade peak martial artist, Fang Ping is deaf and clear-sighted.

Zhang Zhenguang said in a low voice, but Fang Ping heard it clearly.

At this moment, Fang Ping's face was pitch black!

This matter, he felt that something was wrong before in Yunmeng Military Academy, he was not familiar with the people of Yunmeng Military Academy, but the female warrior of Yunmeng Military Academy actually knew him, and said that he specialized in beating women!

Now Zhang Zhenguang of Jingwu actually knows it!

"Yang Xiaoman!"

Fang Ping snorted sullenly, this matter, nine times out of ten, she passed it on, when the school started, this woman united with the girls in the class to boycott herself.

Now, it's all over the place!

Sooner or later, I will clean her up!

When Zhang Zhenguang and the others were discussing, the young man next to him, who looked older, looked Fang Ping up and down.

After a while, the young man said with a smile on his face: "Fang Ping, who is a demon martial artist, is now much more famous than me, why did he think of challenging me?"

"Gather momentum!"

Zhang Zhenhua's eyebrows jumped, and he chuckled: "So, you want to fight a three-grade invincible momentum?"

With all due respect, it's hard!

This kind of momentum is unbreakable and undefeatable, what is invincible?

In the three-product stage, no matter how strong you are, I can defeat it!

Qin Fengqing seems to have broken through to the fourth grade, but above you, there are many third-grade powerhouses.

Ling Yiyi of Jingwu was almost about to break through the fourth rank and killed the fourth-grade high-level martial artist, and she was only ranked third in the third-grade list, but I heard my brother say that Ling Yiyi's strength is extremely strong, at least much stronger than me, are you sure to defeat her?

You have gathered momentum to the peak, and once you lose to others, you are helping others to build momentum.

Many third-rank peak martial artists are just waiting for you people to come to challenge, and they don't have to waste too much time to defeat you, which is enough to make their spirit go further......

"Not to mention Ling Yiyi, when you come to Zhongzhou this time, the little monk of Wanshan Temple, I'm afraid you will also have to challenge...... But in my opinion, you may not be his opponent, I have fought with him a few times, I have met him a few times, and you are not as strong as him......"

The power of a warrior cannot be used as combat power.

can be of the same product and level, of similar age, Fang Ping's momentum is not as good as that of people, and he will fall behind first.

Fang Ping said in a deep voice: "If you don't fight, who knows the outcome of the battle! Even if you are really defeated, it's a big deal to start all over again, the name of the three invincible products, our Fang Ping has decided!"

Zhang Zhenhua smiled and said: "I am very confident, last year, Wang Jinyang came here, and he didn't dare to say so, and he didn't continue to challenge later."

Although I lost to Wang Jinyang last year, he was also injured.

Now, a year has passed, he has four products, and I have three products, but this year's me is not last year's me.

Fang Ping, I am at this level, you may not be able to pass, you have lost your weapon, you want to take it back, it is not so easy. ”

"It's useless to talk more, but you'll know after the battle!"

"Well, it seems that you won't hit the south wall and won't look back. ”

Zhang Zhenhua didn't continue, and the thin old man shouted: "Disperse, people in the martial arts training class, stay away, don't make noise!"

The students of the martial arts training class only felt that their eardrums were about to be cracked, and their faces turned pale one by one, and they hurriedly retreated.

The people of Changyang Village, teenagers and youths also stepped back, while the middle-aged warriors didn't go far, they all showed curious looks, standing aside and waiting to watch the battle.

Zhang Zhenhua is the youngest generation in Changyang Village, the most outstanding person, as for Zhang Zhenguang, he has not entered the third grade at present, and he is worse than his brother.

However, Zhang Zhenguang is a few years younger and is studying in Jingwu, so he may not be inferior to Zhang Zhenhua in the future.

Fang Ping is about the same age as Zhang Zhenguang, and it hasn't been long since he entered the third grade, although the ranking is higher than Zhang Zhenhua, but the martial artists don't fight, and no one will admit that he is weaker than anyone.

In the eyes of many people, Fang Ping was just stained with the light of the Demon Martial Arts, and he ranked ahead of Zhang Zhenhua with the strength to kill the middle of the fourth grade.

Real fight, that's not necessarily!

......

As everyone retreated, Zhang Zhenhua also took the weapons handed by others.

Double wedge!

This was the first time Fang Ping had seen someone use such a weapon.

"In Changyang Village, in the outside world, everyone thinks of Tai Chi the most, but they don't know that we are better at playing with instruments!"

Zhang Zhenhua explained with a smile, and waved the double hammer in his hand at will, but it was the agitated air that vibrate, and Fang Ping's face became slightly solemn.

The mace has no blade, strictly speaking, it belongs to the whip category.

However, the mace is very heavy, heavier than the average sword, and in terms of technique, it is more about smashing.

Of course, stabbing, picking, sweeping, covering, pressing can be, the warriors who can use the mace, more still like to smash people, the warriors who use the mace are also very confident, and they also have certain specialties in terms of strength.

"Please advise!"

Fang Ping stuck the long knife aside and didn't pick it up.

With the unity of fist power, he now needs to master "King Kong Fist" in depth, as for the knife technique, let it go for the time being.

Zhang Zhenhua didn't care whether he used a weapon or not, returned the salute, and said with a smile: "In the ring, although there is no difference between life and death, but if it hurts, don't blame me for not sparing my hand." ”

"Then I'll talk about it when you hurt me!"

"Good!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Zhenhua jumped into the air, holding a double mace, and smashed his hijab!

Fang Pingcun wanted to test his depth, but he didn't retreat, his spine straightened instantly, and a muffled roar came out.

The qi and blood of the whole body were also mobilized instantly, although there was no qi and blood on the two fists, but the power of qi and blood was extremely restrained, and it exploded with all its strength!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Fang Ping retreated one after another, his fists were numb for a while, and when he looked closely, his fists were already stained with blood.

Zhang Zhenhua didn't chase after him, shook his head slightly and said: "If that's the only way, you are not my opponent, there is no need to fight again!"

Fang Ping's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Innate great strength?"

"So to speak. ”

Zhang Zhenhua laughed, seeing that Fang Ping had no idea of giving up, and he was not surprised, his body jumped and took the initiative to attack Fang Ping again!

Fang Ping didn't make a hard connection this time, he turned sideways, reached out with both hands, quickly grabbed his left arm, and threw him backwards violently!

Zhang Zhenhua stomped on the ground with both feet, and the ground made of granite was instantly stepped on with two deep footprints!

"That's not enough!"

Zhang Zhenhua let out a low snort, his body did not move at all, and his double hammer quickly slammed towards Fang Ping's head.

Fang Ping couldn't throw him out at once, and he didn't entangle, he hurriedly moved his feet, took a few steps back, and avoided the attack.

"Very strong physique, great strength......"

Fang Ping let out a sigh, he really had to be careful.