Second floor.

Fang Ping wandered slowly.

He wasn't idle, he just wanted to take a rough look at the level of the freshman of the Demon Martial Arts.

Fang Ping still has no idea about his own level, especially the actual combat level.

He didn't have much contact with martial artists, and he knew several martial artists, Wang Jinyang was a non-human, Tan Zhenping was a pure qi and blood martial artist, Huang Bin died quickly, and Zhang Yong blew other people's heads with one punch.

The only one who has ever had the experience of fighting, the cult warrior, the fighter in the spicy chicken, is of little use except for reflecting Zhang Yong's hard fists.

So even now, Fang Ping didn't have a clear definition of his strength.

He knows that he has quenched his bones three times, and he shouldn't be too weak, but whether this one is weak or not depends on who he compares with.

Compared with Lao Wang, people can't raise their heads even when they hit with one hand.

The first floor and the second floor are relatively peaceful.

There are almost no fights on the first floor, and there are very few on the second floor.

"You're here too?"

"Yes, I'm here. ”

"What are you doing here, you go to the first floor. ”

"If you come, I can come, why don't I come?"

“......”

This kind of mentally retarded conversation, Fang Ping had heard it just now, even if Fang Ping walked past them, the two of them didn't have any reaction.

It wasn't until the third floor that Fang Ping saw the first battle.

Or that the battle is not appropriate, two ordinary people with high qi and blood are fighting, and there are some melon-eating people next to them who are coaxing.

There are two benefits of high qi and blood, it is resistant to beatings and lasting!

You punch, I punch, I punch, I am very happy, at this time the benefits of high qi and blood are reflected, it is not too painful to hit the body, and the strength consumption is not large, according to the rhythm of these two people, you can hit the building to open.

"In this way, I can play ten ...... at the same time"

Fang Ping had a judgment in his heart, these two people should not have reached the limit of qi and blood, that is to say, less than 149 calories of qi and blood.

Even if the tactics are practiced, they are still fists and legs, and they should not be called tactics.

This kind of person dares to act unscrupulously on the third floor, and the others still have an expression of watching a big show, obviously, the strength of the students on the third floor is average.

"Almost none of the martial artists can't see it, and the non-martial artists who break through the limit can't see it, so they should all go to the third floor. ”

"Go to the fourth floor and have an example to roughly judge the level of others. ”

Fang Ping himself also felt that he was thinking too much, lacking the enthusiasm of young people, but habitual thinking, caused him to always like to think clearly before acting.

"Gotta change!"

Fang Ping made up his mind, in fact, he didn't think it was bad, but sometimes, being too indecisive might not be a good thing.

Compared with Fu Changding and others, he is always a little unable to let go, and he is not too gregarious.

With a breath of turbidity, Fang Ping stepped up to the fourth floor.

......

Fourth floor.

Since several freshmen with poor strength were driven down, the students who came later were not weak.

There are nearly 70 martial artists and students who quench their bones for the second time, and there are thirty or forty people who break through 150 calories and do not reach 180 calories.

In addition to these more than 100 people, the students who came up one after another generally had more than 140 calories.

Among them, there are not a few extreme martial artists with 149 cards.

Seeing that no one came up, someone in the crowd whispered, "It seems to be easier than I thought." ”

The fourth floor can accommodate 400 people, but since the powerful warrior asked people with more than 140 calories of qi and blood to come again, with the threshold, there are far fewer people going upstairs.

By now, almost half an hour has passed, and there are only about 300 people on the fourth floor.

Some of the rest are either still hanging out below, or they're ready to go upstairs at the last minute.

It's hard to exceed 400 people.

In this way, everyone feels a lot more relaxed.

Students with average strength feel relaxed, after all, they have the opportunity to enter the Weapons Academy.

But the stronger students are a little dissatisfied, this is not a dispute, how can they be prominent?

Just when many people were thinking carefully, a person came out of the door, it was Fu Changding.

Fu Changding held the ash rod, looked around, and said loudly: "Where is the Chow Chow?"

Everyone was stunned, and just when many people were puzzled, Tang Songting got up angrily and said angrily: "Fu Changding, you try again!"

"Chow Chow, come, let Master Fu teach you how to behave!"

Fu Changding laughed out loud, and without waiting for Tang Songting to reply, the long pole swept out.

"Woo ......"

There was a whining sound in the air.

Tang Songting's face changed greatly, his feet moved, and he hurriedly dodged, and the faces of the few people around him who were affected were a little ugly.

Before these people could speak, Fu Changding laughed and said: "I'm single-handedly with the Chow Chow Dog, and it's no problem to go together if you're unhappy, Fu Ye will follow!"

"Arrogance!"

Someone whispered angrily, but no one came forward, and several people around Tang Songting hurriedly avoided it.

The strength of these two people is not ordinary, especially Fu Changding, the long pole is swept out, and there is a roar in the air, everyone is waiting at this time, and no one wants to come out at this time.

"Chow Chow, no one is helping you, don't want to run today!"

"Loose your uncle!"

Tang Songting was called this nickname in front of everyone, and Fu Changding took the initiative to take action, even if he was afraid in his heart, he couldn't help it at this time!

"Die!"

Tang Songting stood with his legs crossed, the five fingers of his right hand spread, and he grabbed directly at the ash rod.

"Bang!"

The two intersected, and there was a faint sound of metal colliding.

Tang Songting grabbed the ash rod, the palm of his right hand was already red, and the back of his hand was even more bruised.

Grabbing the ash rod, Tang Songting did not retreat but advanced, clenched his fist with his left hand, and slammed into the ash rod in his hand, obviously wanting to smash Fu Changding's weapon.

"Idiot!"

A hint of mockery flashed in Fu Changding's eyes, others don't know, you Tang Songting don't know yet, what I am refining is the lower limb bones!

He has practiced marksmanship, but his upper limbs have not been tempered, and his strength is average, and his real strength is still his right leg!

Tang Songting held the pole with one hand and waved his fist with the other, and the door was wide open at this moment, and he didn't guard against Fu Changding at all.

Fu Changding didn't say a word, shook his right hand, and casually threw away the ash rod!

The left leg kicked the ground, the whole person volleyed into the air, and the right leg kicked the opponent violently!

"Bang!"

The sound of flesh collision sounded again, and Fu Changding kicked Tang Songting in the chest, directly kicking Tang Songting back three or four meters away.

Tang Songting staggered and didn't fall, but his face was pale, and he hurriedly squatted down holding his chest.

"Weak, too weak!"

Fu Changding didn't expect that after not seeing him for a few months, Tang Songting had actually made such a little progress, and he had regarded more than ten people yesterday as his fierce rivals.

At this moment, Fang Ping also walked out of the door, frowning slightly, "This is your rival?"

He also arrived when the two were fighting, and after staying for a while, Tang Songting was actually kicked back by Fu Changding, seeing that he was defenseless, the empty door was wide open, and his sternum might be broken, which made Fang Ping a little disappointed.

Such a martial artist is not much different from the cult martial artist he met at the beginning.

Compared with Wang Jinyang, it is a gap of 108,000 miles!

Before his leg was small, Lao Wang said that he practiced his hands, and at that time, Fang Ping's strength was not weaker than the current Tang Songting, but he was beaten by Lao Wang with one hand, as if he was joking.

He was still a little worried before, and he felt that he might not be able to suppress these people.

But now, Fang Ping understands that everyone has different requirements for themselves, and he is on par with Wang Jinyang, who is the strongest person who fought the Demon Capital at the beginning!

At this moment, Fang Ping's confidence skyrocketed.

Without waiting for Fu Changding to speak, Fang Ping swept the hall with a glance and said lightly: "Before I came to Demon Martial Arts, everyone said that the two geniuses were like clouds!"

I gave up the tens of millions of rewards offered by Nanjiang Wuda and chose to come to Mowu, just to see the real genius!

But I didn't expect that the students of the Demon Martial Arts were so weak, it was better to meet than to be famous!"

"What did you say!"

"Rampant!"

"This guy is in a gang with Fu Changding, are the two bastards going to sing a double reed again? Tang Songting is also in a gang with them?"

Tang Songting covered his chest and stood up, revealing a bitterness like Dong Shi: "What the hell is God!"

“......”

As soon as Fang Ping's provocative words came out, many people were immediately angry.

In front of everyone, they said that the Demon Martial Arts students were weak, even if everyone was enrolled the next day, but the Demon Martial Arts had already taken root in their hearts!

This is the school they have chosen, this is the gathering place of their geniuses, this sense of pride, pride, from the beginning of applying for the Demon Martial Arts, it is deep in the bone marrow!

At this moment, Fang Ping stepped on the Demon Martial Arts, and many people were furious!

But everyone looked at Fu Changding, and they were a little jealous, Fu Changding's strength was not weak just now.

"How?

"Many people tell me that warriors must fight!

"I've always thought about it like this, I think that the martial artists of Wuda are different, they dare to fight, dare to fight!"

"But I'm disappointed in the demon martial arts again, so many martial artists, I stepped on your face, what did you do besides barking a few words?"

"I'm sure the instructors are watching and listening at this time. ”

"I look down on the students of the Demon Martial Arts, and the tutors will definitely be dissatisfied, and I also hope that someone will come forward to prove the strength of the Demon Martial Arts, but what about you?"

“......”

"Fang Ping!"

It was Fu Changding who spoke up, Fu Changding frowned slightly, obviously a little dissatisfied with Fang Ping's group ridicule.

Besides, the students who didn't know how to join forces would all be joined forces by Fang Ping.

Fang Ping suddenly laughed, turned his head to look at him and said, "You think I'm mocking?"

"No, I'm not mocking, I'm just telling the truth. ”

"Really, I've seen a student from Nanjiang Wuhan University, that is, a student from Wuhan University in your eyes.

The other party is a hundred times stronger than you, but a hundred times more calm and restrained than you!

No pride, no inferiority, neither humility nor arrogance, I have always felt that this is the demeanor of Wuhan students, Nanjiang Wuda is like this, what about Demon Martial Arts?

The magic martial arts of the two famous schools, even if they are freshmen, should be outstanding and convincing, right?"

"It's a pity, I didn't see this, I'm really a little disappointed, I'm a little skeptical now, choosing Mowu is the right choice......"

"Fang Ping!

"Do you want to die?

“......”

Many students were already furious, and Fang Ping repeatedly belittled them, which made many people unbearable.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people around and I didn't know who to come forward, someone would have come forward to clean up Fang Ping a long time ago.

At this moment, in the hall, a voice suddenly came from the radio in the corner: "Defeat him! Let him understand that the Demon Warrior is not without people!"

Just because an ordinary martial arts school produces a few geniuses doesn't mean that you can ignore the magic martial arts!

Very good, let's also see if you are worth training, the mentors are watching your performance!

Whoever defeats this person who speaks wildly will be rewarded with 50 credits, and the credits will be deducted from Fang Ping!"

“......”

The hall was quiet for a moment.

Soon, everyone's eyes were a little different.

The voice just now came from Dean Huang Jing!

The mentors are watching, the dean is watching, and there is a 50-credit award!

Even Fu Changding, at this time, his eyes are complicated and can kill, I said don't come out of the moth, don't come out of the moth, what are you doing!

What a deal!

Do you keep the original plan or do it the other way around and earn those 50 credits?

And Fang Ping, his face changed slightly, and then he smiled: "Dean, if you beat me and deduct my credits, what if I beat them?"

"1 point for non-martial artists, 5 points for martial artists!"

"It's stingy, but it's better than nothing......"

Fang Ping laughed, lifted the stick in his hand, and laughed: "You heard, I fought for your welfare, you are also my welfare, if the warrior wants to fight, start now!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Ping jumped up with an arrow step and fell into a group of non-martial artists.

Before everyone could react, Fang Ping's wooden stick crackled and chopped down!

"Ahh

"Holy!"

"I didn't say do it!"

“......”

These people shouted in a mess, many people were angry and anxious, and before they could make a move, Fang Ping actually made a move!

"Bastard, 1 to 300, fuck him!"

A warrior reacted, yelled angrily, and then rushed towards Fang Ping.

"Bang!"

Fang Ping slashed a stick on the head of a martial artist, and without looking at him screaming, his right leg was whipped, and with one leg he whipped out the martial artist who was sneaking up on the left behind!

"Qi and blood are consumed quickly, it's okay, there is wealth to use, and the points should be used as money, not a loss!"

Fang Ping was also ruthless, he had provoked all of them before, and he was really disappointed, the students of Demon Martial Arts made him feel far inferior to Wang Jinyang, which made him regret choosing to come to Demon Martial Arts.

On the other hand, I also want to show my strength to the mentors of the Demon Martial Arts!

Now there is an unexpected gain, which makes up for his reluctance to invest.

Whipping out the sneak attack martial artist with one leg, Fang Ping said loudly: "Haven't you eaten, I haven't warmed up yet!"

"Arrogant!Fu Changding, where are you?"

In the crowd, Zhao Lei snorted coldly and looked up at Fu Changding.

Fu Changding gritted his teeth, and suddenly said: "You are just a bunch of waste, come on, Lao Tzu and the two of you have picked all of you!"

He also figured it out, what kind of ability can the siege show?

2 against 300, it's worth it even if you lose!

As soon as the words fell, Fu Changding picked up the ash rod he had just picked up, and drew a martial artist who was besieging Fang Ping with one shot, and shouted: "Dean, I am Fu Changding, and I have to score points!"

"Count!"

In the loudspeaker, Huang Jing's voice was heard inaudibly.

"It's done!"

Fu Changding was overjoyed, earning one counts one!

After receiving an accurate answer, he immediately gave up rescuing Fang Ping, who was besieged, and instead roamed around the periphery, specifically attacking those who were not martial artists!

"Bang!"

Pulling down the pole, Fu Changding whispered: "3 points!"

"Boom!"

"4 points!"

"Click......

"This seems to be a martial artist?9 points! No, it's not down, damn, it's still 4 points......

"Come on, what kind of garlic are you pretending, you really want to watch us be picked by the two of them?"

The martial artists who had just been attacked by Fu Changding were furious, looking at the martial artists who didn't make a move on the periphery, they were so angry that they just wanted to vomit blood!

Also pretending to be a big-tailed wolf!

Made, is he mentally retarded?

These two guys are strong, non-martial artists are simply one by one, only martial artists have deterrent power, and now the thirty or forty martial artists on the periphery are watching the show, are you an idiot?

If they are really going to be picked, they will not live!

Zhao Lei's face turned dark, Yang Xiaoman gritted his teeth, and said loudly: "Up, non-martial artists retreat, do you want to give points?"

These non-martial artists, not only did they not play a role, but also occupied the space around the two of them, and they couldn't fly, and flew over to participate in the battle?

Many non-martial artists hurriedly retreated, thinking about grabbing points before, and some people were passively involved, at this time, there were already many non-martial artists who were beaten all over their heads, and some people even fell to the ground and were almost trampled to death.

As soon as they heard that the warrior was coming, they stayed and evacuated one after another!

And Fang Ping, who was surrounded in the center, repelled a non-martial artist with one punch, and laughed: "What to go, it's dozens of points, it's all money, don't want to run!"

"!"

Someone scolded, when did we ever be counted as an ingredient like this!