In the small martial arts competition ring, hundreds of old students and eight mentors gathered.

Everyone thought it would be a close match, but it was only three seconds into the game, and the game was over!

Song Zhongji was seriously injured by a kick in the square corner.

Later, he was taken away by Song Zhongji's mentor for treatment.

And the core character Fang Jiao also left the ring directly after kicking that kick.

The rest of the people are frozen in place...

After a few seconds, the discussion began.

"It's so strong! Is he really just breaking through to a product? Song Zhongji is a martial artist at the pinnacle of a class, and he was killed in seconds with one kick? Even if it is a strong person at the peak of the second grade, it is estimated that it will be difficult to do it! ”

"More than that, haven't you noticed? After the square corner kicks, it looks like a person who is fine, which shows that it is not a trick! You can just use it all the time! If he learns the trick, I'm afraid that a second-grade peak martial artist..."

"Tricks? He has just broken through the martial arts, and he has quenched his bones three times, and now he is already a genius to learn the two combat skills of pace and leg technique, if he knows how to make a trick, I will eat in public! ”

"Ahem, eat... Serve you. ”

"Even if you don't know how to make a move, a second-grade peak martial artist, don't want to defeat him easily, it seems that our old student has really lost his face this time, forget how long I've been at the peak of the second grade, I'm going to break through." Stand in your way, make way for me! ”

As this old student spoke, the other old students were also like a chicken blood, and being surpassed by the new students was not something to show off...

Everyone also chose to cultivate! Can't go on like this...

As everyone dispersed, Mu Yuan's little face flushed, "So handsome, is this the person I like?" I have to work harder to cultivate! ”

And Zhou Yan also remembered Fang Jiao, and was ready to invite Fang Jiao to join the Martial Arts Club!

Fang Ping returned to the dormitory at this time, and his uncle also came back, and Fu Changding was also there.

"Fang Jiao, you are also here, this is the martial arts certificate issued in the morning, take it." Fu Changding handed over the martial arts certificate to Fang Jiao.

Fang Jiao held the martial arts certificate, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome, it's a gesture, but your two Fang brothers are really awesome, they broke through just after entering school, and now they are both of the same product." Fu Changding also said enviously, two first-class martial artists who quenched their bones 3 times!

Fu Changding looked at Fang Ping and was also unkind, and directly asked Fang Ping to treat him.

But Fang Jiao didn't go, because Fang Jiao had already eaten!

The two of them knew, and there was no requirement, every time the square horn was eaten for three people, he said that he naturally couldn't eat it!

The two came to the cafeteria to eat, and everyone knew that they couldn't beat Fang Jiao, and they didn't believe that Fang Ping was so strong, and unlike Fang Jiao, Fang Jiao was the majority of Fang Ping's sect!

And Fang Ping was really taught by Wang Jinyang! A few old students repeated their old skills to ask Fang Ping, and Fang Ping was not afraid of trouble and admitted it directly!

No, the trouble started again, and Fang Ping also accepted the challenge...

In the afternoon, Fang Jiao was in the room, and began to practice the tempering method and horse step pile, and now he is already a first-grade martial artist, but the first-rank beginner can't take the task, because he doesn't have a mentor, and at least he has to be high-level to take the task!

Therefore, Fang Jiao began to cultivate, and I have to say that nine times of bone quenching made Fang Jiao's cultivation effect amazing, and one hour of cultivation could get 3 points of blood qi improvement!

And there is too much blood in the body now, and it must be used up,

Otherwise, the natural recovery will be in vain! I already knew that I wouldn't eat ten Qi and Blood Pills!

It took 100 blood qi in one hour, and it took five hours of cultivation! It consumes 500 blood gas, and increases 15 blood gas, and opens up five lower limb bones, one lower limb bone is about 3 to bring you blood qi!

62 pieces is 186 blood gas, plus his own 299 blood qi, the lowest is 485 when he is a first-grade martial artist, plus he is very close to the number of 9, it is estimated that he can reach the limit of 499 blood qi!

Fang Jiao knew how rebellious he was nine times to quench his bones, and the peak of the first rank was more bloody than the martial artist who had just entered the third rank.

Because the limit of normal non-martial artists is 150, the limit of first-rank martial artists is 250, and the limit of second-rank martial artists is 400, and more than 400 is the blood and qi of normal third-rank martial artists.

His own first-grade martial artist is on par with the third-grade martial artist, how much pretending to be forced can be imagined!

You must know that the limit of the first product of the eldest brother is 319, and the limit of the second product is 525, and the first product of your own is about the same as the second grade of the eldest brother. It's awesome to think about, nine times to quench the bones, and it's really tough.

Fang Jiao saw that it was already dark, and his blood and qi value had also dropped from 680 to 180/314.

Knowing that he can recover naturally again, counting the blood gas that can store 239 in his hair, his body can store 538 blood gas!

The next day, Fang Jiao directly found the classroom where he was training, mainly to explain the origin, history, rules, and tasks, elixirs and genius treasures of Wuhan University.

Fang Jiao also listened patiently, especially the elixir, genius earth treasure, etc., it takes a lot of money to go out to do tasks by yourself, and then buy a house and pick up your parents to come to the magic capital.

The rest is to raise the eldest brother, in Fang Jiao's opinion, the eldest brother is a huge gold-swallowing beast, anyway, the things he doesn't want can be sold for money, and everything he can sell for money is just given to the eldest brother.

Just after class, the eldest brother came to find himself, "Fang Jiao, let's go to the certification together, although ours is a product, but the school seems to have to be certified, but you are also a real cow, a peak martial artist with one foot and a second, and you have earned a lot of face for our freshmen!" ”

Fang Jiao looked at Fang Ping, who was patting him on the shoulder, "Brother Ping, are you going to fight against two first-class pinnacles next month?" ”

"Hmm. It's a pity that I only found out today that you beat a first-grade martial artist, otherwise I would have fought with them yesterday. Fang Ping also said helplessly.

"It's okay, the beating will be worse after a month, but they are all holding the intention of killing us, Brother Ping, you have to pay attention!"

"No, they're all students." Fang Ping has heard too much in the past few days, and there are life and death fights between martial artists, but this is the school.

"As for it, Song Zhongji wanted to kill me yesterday!" Fang Jiao looked at Fang Ping seriously.

Fang Ping came back to his senses at this time, it seemed that his thoughts were still too good, if this was really the case, he could only be a killer!

In a blink of an eye, the two came to the second floor of the logistics department for certification, and Fang Jiao knew that he had to be certified to receive a reward for a product!

At the moment, my brain is also turning, and I know who is helping me...

"Bai Ruoxi!"

This woman, annoying...

On the second floor, Fang Ping and Fang Jiao watched, and the martial artist in charge of the product pointed to a steel plate and said, "Leave traces, you are a first-grade martial artist." ”

Fang Ping walked over with a smile, and then instantly burst out with a terrifying kick, leaving a footprint of nearly one centimeter on the steel plate in an instant!

"It's okay, it's up to you!" The warrior said lightly.

Fang Jiao nodded and walked over directly, with a kick!

There is also a footprint left on the steel plate!

The martial artist holding the fixed product may be a second-grade martial artist, otherwise it is impossible not to see the power of Fang Jiao and Fang Ping's kick.

The Dingpin martial artist didn't say much, picked up Fang Ping and Fang Jiao's martial arts certificates, and operated on the computer for a while.

"The information has been modified, before you only enjoyed the treatment of a product, but now you are a real first-class martial artist, and the information of the demon martial arts is also connected to the outside world. In the future, you will be the identity of the first product everywhere, and the next time you break through the second product, continue to test. The next three products are all here. ”

It's time to thank the two of them for leaving!

Not long after the two left, a mentor passed by, and he happened to see the steel plate, and he also frowned, a first-grade martial artist can control the blood qi and not release it, you must know that to control to this extent, at least cultivate the combat skills to the realm of free retraction!

I haven't seen it at all in the first grade, because the first and second grades are basically to improve the blood and qi, and the last time it is above the third grade is the time to practice combat skills!