Chapter 159: Demon Martial Victory!

Wei Bin was also ousted.

The three members of the Eight Schools Alliance, almost all of them were hard to receive a few killer moves from Fang Ping, plus they all had injuries on their bodies, which looked less serious than in the morning, but in fact they were much more seriously injured than Bai Yin in the morning.

......

"It's a string of three. ”

Backstage, Fu Changding didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Fang Ping has a string of five, then he doesn't have to go on stage.

But everyone has been preparing for so long, and they really can't even get the opportunity to go on stage, what a!

Zhao Lei was silent, his face didn't matter.

Fight casually, Fang Ping loves to fight how he wants, anyway, he won't get a chance to play anyway.

There are still three in line in front, Zhao Lei doesn't think that the people of the Eight Schools Alliance can penetrate the three of them.

......

Offstage, Fang Yuan was also a little dumbfounded.

Is Fang Ping really so strong?

In everyone's eyes, Fang Ping defeated the three opponents without much effort, and there was a captain among them.

After three battles, Fang Ping didn't even have a bruise.

"He's not bragging......"

With a grunt, Fang Yuan suddenly smiled and said, "That's fine, the more powerful, the better......"

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Back.

Wu Zhihao looked at the others, and said after a while: "Second Master Guan has been reborn?"

Fang Ping was holding a phoenix mouth knife, and the knife was so fast that it had to remind him of Second Master Guan.

Liu Ruoqi corrected: "That's the phoenix mouth knife, Huang Zhong uses this, Guan Gong doesn't use this." ”

"It's more serious......"

Wu Zhihao was speechless, and then he felt sorry for himself: "This guy is too strong!"

"It's strong!"

No one denied this, Fang Ping was really strong, otherwise even if his qi and blood could recover, it would not be so easy to string three.

......

In the ring, Fang Ping chewed two first-grade Qi and Blood Pills again.

After three games, 6 first-grade qi and blood pills have been used, and Fang Ping's first-grade qi and blood pills have been completely used.

There are still a lot of ordinary ones left, and there are 4 second-grade ones.

"Wasted. ”

Fang Ping muttered, these Qi and Blood Pills were indeed wasted, and the only use was probably to have more Qi and Blood and continue to refine his bones and meridians.

Zhang Jingdong of the Eight Schools Alliance came to the stage and felt a little powerless.

It's not that they don't have fighting spirit!

But I met an open hanger.,How to fight this!

After the third battle, Fang Ping's qi and blood returned to the peak again.

Thinking of the words of the mentor before taking the stage, although Fang Ping's qi and blood had recovered, he would be tired from fighting, and his body also had limits.

Even if the Eight Schools Alliance loses, it can't be broken by Fang Ping alone!

It's no longer a question of winning or losing, if you really want to be a string of five, then the eight-school alliance can take off the brand!

......

Zhang Jingdong remembered the words of the mentor, and also replaced the D-class long stick that the mentor had just brought.

As soon as he came to power, Zhang Jingdong began to guard strictly!

Consume Fang Ping's stamina!

Yes, although qi and blood can increase physical strength, it does not mean that qi and blood are the same as physical strength.

At this moment, all he had to do was consume Fang Ping's physical strength.

But he's not as fast as Fang Ping!

As soon as he stepped back, Fang Ping wrapped up and slashed with his knife!

Zhang Jingdong gritted his teeth and took a move, then quickly retreated and avoided again.

Fang Ping didn't give up, and continued to catch up!

If you catch up, you will cut it with a knife!

Zhang Jingdong counterattacked, Fang Ping was not polite to him, one knife was slashed, and another knife was slashed!

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"Fang Ping's qi and blood...... Even if it is not restored, it will be more than 300 cards. ”

In the audience, Liu Huarong sighed again, and Chen Xueyan condensed: "More than that, I'm afraid there are 320 cards."

I just inquired about Fang Ping's information, and it's three quenching bones!"

"Three quenching bones?"

Liu Huarong was first surprised and then said a little reasonably: "This is also true, the so-called three bone quenching, that is, before the non-martial artist, the qi and blood reach more than 200 calories, such a non-martial artist is called three bone quenching!"

The outside world doesn't necessarily know about these, as long as you know that such a martial artist has the strongest qi and blood and the hardest bones in the same rank. ”

"Don't try it lightly, in the huge country of China, there are less than 5 people who reach three bone quenching times a year, and there is no need to pursue multiple bone quenching too much. ”

Liu Huarong explained and admonished a few more words.

There are some things that are going to be made public slowly, and it is also necessary to properly tell the public some information that they do not understand.

For example, three bone quenching......

It wasn't necessary before, but now it's something that can be popularized for everyone.

After Liu Huarong's words were finished, the audience was slightly noisy.

It was the first time that many people knew that in the non-martial artist stage, they could actually cultivate such a high level of qi and blood!

In the crowd, Tan Zhenping didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Non-martial artists have more than 200 calories?

So is he, a 250-calorie martial artist, considered the pinnacle of a product?

Also, the martial artist who participated in the competition today, he didn't see anyone whose qi and blood were lower than him, no, everyone was higher than him!

The power of the outburst moves also made Tan Zhenping desperate, they can all kill me with one move!

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As he spoke, the situation on the stage changed again.

The long stick in Zhang Jingdong's hand had been lost, and his hands were blurred with flesh and blood, but he didn't admit defeat even if he was killed, and ran around the ring desperately.

"Whoop......"

Wheezing, which can be heard by some of the audience in the big front row.

Zhang Jingdong also didn't care about his image, sometimes the donkey rolled to avoid it, sometimes he was hit by Fang Ping, flew out upside down, grabbed the edge of the ring, and continued to hide from Fang Ping.

The practice clothes on his body are also tattered at the moment, and he can't swallow the blood on the corners of his mouth.

Fang Ping's forehead was also slightly sweaty, and he gasped for a while, he moved faster than the other party, but the other party was completely caught off guard, and ran desperately.

Fang Ping still had to guard against his counterattack, but his concentration was not as good as his.

After chasing for a while, Fang Ping said speechlessly: "If you don't admit defeat again, you will die!"

He didn't tell a lie, Zhang Jingdong was hit by him several times, and he couldn't see the wounds on his body clearly, and if he continued like this, he would have to die just by bleeding.

Zhang Jingdong's face turned pale, but he didn't say a word, and continued to avoid Fang Ping.

A Grandmaster of the Eight Schools Alliance on the second floor sighed slightly, "Admit defeat." ”

Zhang Jingdong has already shown his willpower, he is extremely seriously injured, and if he doesn't admit defeat, he really wants to die in the ring as Fang Ping said.

The grandmaster admitted defeat instead of him, and Zhang Jingdong also lost his fighting spirit all of a sudden, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Several paramedics immediately stepped up to the stage and lifted him down.

The referee looked at Fang Ping with some complicated eyes, and said loudly: "Fang Ping, do you want to continue?"

Fang Ping touched his pocket, and suddenly said with some sneering: "Forget it, give the people behind you a chance." ”

Some of the powerhouses on the second floor had sharp eyes, and suddenly someone chuckled and said, "There is no medicine!"

"After taking 6 Yipin Qi and Blood Pills, it may have reached the limit. ”

"The physique of a first-class martial artist is like this, it may really be at its limit. ”

"It's okay, if it goes on like this, the face of the Eight Schools Alliance will be lost. ”

"I don't think so, this kid may be afraid of being hated by a few of you......"

Someone joked as if it was a joke, but outsiders didn't take it seriously, but Tang Feng muttered: "This kid is very cunning, I'm afraid it may not be myrrh." ”

In the ring, can Fang Ping be fully prepared?

Now that he suddenly said that there was no medicine, he Tang Feng was the first to not believe it!

In his eyes, Fang Ping is synonymous with slippery heads.

He gave up suddenly, maybe it was really as the man said just now, saving face for the Eight Schools Alliance.

This is eight second-class martial arts universities, and there are more than ten grandmasters.

Fang Ping really wanted to break through the opponent's team alone, even if the sect master didn't hold a grudge, he would definitely not give him a good face.

Now I have penetrated 4 people, which is just right, not only showing my strength, but also showing that I know the general situation and is measured.

......

Fang Ping stepped down and walked extremely easily.

At this moment, although he has consumed a lot of qi and blood, he is not injured all over his body, which is also done by Fang Wenxiang, who came to power at the end of Jingwu.

Fu Changding, who was coming on, said with tears streaming down his face: "You can be regarded as coming down!"

It's finally my turn to perform!

Fang Ping reminded: "Don't be careless, the person who presses the formation will not be too weak."

Wei Bin's strength is also extremely strong, but I am stronger. ”

Fu Changding rolled his eyes, ignored him, and walked into the ring with a gun, on the other side, Cai Qinghai of the Eight Schools Alliance, his figure looked a little tragic, and stepped onto the stage.

In the Eight Schools Alliance, he is the only one left at the moment.

Not even a single one to cheer on!

The other four were all sent to the infirmary at the moment.

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Background.

As soon as Fang Ping came back, Bai Ruoxi chuckled and said, "Is there really no pill?"

"It's really gone!"

Fang Ping shouted: "The school gave me 5 first-grade qi and blood pills, and I have pasted one upside down when I run out now, Teacher Bai, this school has to be reimbursed, otherwise I can't afford to fight at all."

The school reimbursed me 20 pills, and I will break through Jingwu later!

Give me 10 and I'll be able to play at least four......

Otherwise, I'll have one fight at most, and as you can see, my blood is depleted too quickly. ”

Before Bai Ruoxi could speak, Tang Feng, who had just come down, hummed: "It's very beautiful to think!"

"Teacher Tang, what I said is a little unreasonable, I fought for the Demon Martial Arts, and the Demon Martial Arts can't make me bleed and cry, right?

My family is poor, no better than Zhao Lei and Yang Xiaoman.

My parents are ordinary people, in order for me to be admitted to Wuhan University, facing the loess with my back to the sky, people under the age of 50 are older than those who are 60 years old......

Now the school has asked me to fight, and I don't even have a pill supplement..."

Fang Ping was overwhelmed with grief and indignation!

"Demon Wu, how can you treat poor students who contribute to the school like this!"

Everyone in the Demon Martial Arts was a little embarrassed, and what he said was actually not unreasonable.

Fang Ping penetrated four by himself, and they all didn't have to contribute, although they didn't have a chance to perform, but at least the pill was really saved.

Fang Ping fought so fiercely, and the demon martial arts should indeed compensate more.

Tang Feng was also blocked this time and had nothing to say, and he was speechless for a while: "Go back and give you 5 first-grade qi and blood pills......

"Five?"

Fang Ping looked sad and angry, and said bitterly: "5 is not enough at all, there are at least two rounds of competition in the future......"

"You're in the back!"

Tang Feng snorted, Fang Ping's strength was not weak, but this guy swallowed a gold beast!

Now that the strength of each family has also been seen, the lineup can be rearranged later, and Fang Ping will be pressed, so that Fang Ping's appearances will be much less.

The other members of the Demon Martial Arts can't really stay to watch the show, that doesn't meet their original intention.

When Fang Ping heard this, he pursed his lips and didn't say anything more.

If you press the array, give another 5, which is not less.

A few people chatted, and they didn't forget to observe the situation ahead.

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In the ring.

Fu Changding almost vomited blood!

"Damn, you're not the captain?"

"Wei Bin's pit goods!"

Fu Changding is really angry and vomiting blood!

Cai Qinghai's strength is somewhat beyond his expectations!

Stand in the Skyclave, another Station Skyclave!

Forget about standing in the Skyclave, Cai Qinghai doesn't use weapons, use legs!

The qi and blood that burst out of his leg power are not weaker than Fang Ping, at least 60 calories on one leg, Fu Changding was a little careless just now, and he swept the spear away with one leg, and even his arm was almost swept off!

Fu Changding is also very angry, he is right to use a gun, but don't forget, he hasn't been learning a gun for a long time, and he has been using his legs!

Cai Qinghai's leg skills are not weak, and he is not weak.

Throwing away the spear, Fu Changding seemed to have no burden, and began to compete with Cai Qinghai for leg strength!

The two of you, you won't let me, and I won't let you, use your legs with weapons and collide with each other.

Fang Ping, who was backstage, couldn't help but rub his legs, and said, "Doesn't it hurt?"

"Fu Changding's face is green, can it not hurt?"

Tang Songting joked, and said with a smile: "He can't afford to lose this person, he can't retreat, you just swept four, he can't beat any of them, he can't get mixed up, this guy wants to save face, this time he won't avoid it even if he breaks his leg." ”

Yang Xiaoman was a little bored and said, "Cai Qinghai is not weak, but if he continues to consume it like this, even if Fu Changding is defeated, he will run out of qi and blood, I don't believe it, there is still a person who takes the pill and is resurrected in three seconds!"

Cai Qinghai's strength is really not weak, although Fu Changding is not too outstanding in the team, it does not mean that he is weak.

At the beginning of the school year, Fu Changding pressed many of them to fight.

When performing the task, he brought several beautiful vases, and the task was also completed very well, better than Yang Xiaoman.

How can such a person be weak.

But Cai Qinghai can force Fu Changding to fight hard regardless of his image, which also proves his strength.

At the moment, the two of them are fighting for blood, willpower, and pain.

Whoever can't bear it first will lose.

Fortunately, a first-class martial artist, after all, the qi and blood are limited, even if the two of them did not burst out with all their strength later, after kicking more than ten legs, it was Cai Qinghai who drained the qi and blood first.

He began to sweep away Fu Changding's spear, which consumed more qi and blood than Fu Changding.

......

A few minutes later, Fu Changding walked in proudly.

"I won!"

"Hmm. ”

"Not bad. ”

"How did you walk for so long?"

"Old man, you won't be lame, will you?"

“......”

Fu Changding said indifferently: "It's okay, it's a small injury." ”

Fang Ping suddenly kicked his calf, but before he could make a sound, Fu Changding suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, screaming very loudly!

Fang Ping looked embarrassed and said dryly: "Touch porcelain?"

"It hurts, it hurts, Fang Ping, you actually hurt me with your dark energy, despicable!"

Fu Changding didn't admit that he was already at the end of his crossbow, and he said vigorously that Fang Ping hurt him with dark energy, and he was despicable and shameless!

Everyone couldn't cry or laugh, Fang Ping's face also turned black, this guy still relied on himself!

Outside, the sound of the referee announcing "Demon Martial Victory" also spread throughout the gymnasium.

In the afternoon battle, Fang Ping, the captain of the Demon Martial Force, a string of four, also became a hot spot of everyone's attention, and the name Fang Ping was also remembered by the public for the first time.