Chapter 159: Magic Wu Sheng!
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World’s Best Martial Artist
- Eagle Eats The Chick
- 2594 characters
- 2021-04-11 11:04:10
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Wei Bin was also lifted off the stage.
The three schools of the eight schools, almost all of them are hard-fed, and they have a few killers, and they also have injuries. They don’t seem to be serious in the morning, but they are actually much heavier than the morning.
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"A bunch of three."
In the background, Fu Changding did not know whether to cry or laugh.
Fang Ping has a string of five, then he does not have to go on stage.
But everyone has been preparing for so long, and I really can't even get the chance to go to the stage. What a trough!
Zhao Lei does not say anything, it doesn't matter.
Just playing, Fang Ping loves how to play, but he can't get the chance to play anyway.
There are three more queued in front. Zhao Lei does not think that the people of the Eight Schools Alliance can penetrate the three of them.
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Under the stage, Fang Yuan is also a bit dumbfounded.
Is Fang Ping really so strong?
In the eyes of everyone, Fang Ping defeated the other three people without any effort, and there is also a captain.
After the Third World War, Fang Ping did not even scratch.
"He didn't brag..."
With a snoring, Fang Yuan suddenly smiled and said: "This is also good, the more powerful the better..."
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Back row.
Wu Zhihao looked at other people, and he said: "Guan Erye is born again?"
Fang Ping holds a phoenix knife, and the knife is so fast that he has to remind him of Guan Erye.
Liu Ruoqi corrected: "That is a phoenix knife. Huang Zhong uses this. Guan Gong does not need this."
"It's still more real..."
Wu Zhihao was speechless and then blamed himself: "This guy is too strong!"
"It is very strong!"
No one denies that, Fang Ping is really strong, or else even if the blood can recover, it is not so easy.
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On the ring, Fang Ping chewed two more qi and blood.
After three games, I used 6 pieces of qi and blood, and Fang Ping’s qi and blood Dan has been completely used up.
Ordinary, there are still a lot left, and there are also four of the second products.
"wasted."
Fang Ping snorted, these blood and blood Dan is indeed wasted, the only use is probably more blood, continue to temper his bones and meridians.
Zhang Jingdong of the Eight Schools Alliance came to power, and some felt powerless.
Not that they have no fighting spirit!
Can meet an open, how to fight!
After the Third World War, Fang Ping's blood and blood returned to the peak again.
I think that before the stage, the teacher’s words, although Fang Ping’s blood is restored, the battle can be exhausted, and the body has limits.
Even if the eight school leagues lose, they can't be penetrated by Fang Ping alone!
This is no longer a question of winning or losing. If you really want to be a bunch of five, then the eight school leagues can pick up the brand!
......
Zhang Jingdong remembered the words of the instructor, and also replaced the D-class long stick that the tutor had just brought.
As soon as he came to power, Zhang Jingdong began to guard against it!
Consume the level of physical strength!
Yes, although qi and blood can increase physical strength, it does not mean that qi and blood is equivalent to physical strength.
At this moment, what he has to do is to consume the level of physical strength.
But his speed is not smooth!
After he had just retired, Fang Ping was entangled and slashed!
Zhang Jingdong gritted his teeth and then quickly retreated, avoiding again.
Fang Ping does not care, continue to catch up!
Catch up, cut the knife and cut!
Zhang Jingdong counterattacks, and Fang Ping is not polite with him. He is a knife and a knife!
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"Fangping's blood... even if it doesn't recover, it's more than 300 cards."
Under the stage, Liu Huarong once again expressed his feelings, Chen Xueyan condensed Shinto: "Not only, I am afraid there are 320 cards.
Fang Ping's information I just inquired about it, it is three times boneless!
"Three times quenched bone?"
Liu Huarong was surprised first and then taken for granted: "This is also the case, the so-called three-time quenching, that is, before the non-martial, the blood reaches more than 200 cards, such a non-martial, is called three times boneless!
The outside world does not necessarily understand these. As long as we know that such a warrior is in the same rank, the blood is the strongest and the hardest bone is enough.
"Everyone should not try it easily. The vast China is less than five people who have been quenched three times a year, and they don't have to pursue too many bones."
Liu Huarong explained it and warned a few words.
Some things, since they are ready to be made public, it is necessary to properly inform the public of some information they do not understand.
For example, three times of quenching...
It used to be unnecessary, but now it can be popularized for everyone.
After Liu Huarong’s words were finished, the audience was slightly embarrassed.
Many people still know for the first time that in the non-martial art stage, they can actually have such high blood!
In the crowd, Tan Zhenping did not return to God for a long time.
Are there more than 200 cards for non-martials?
Then, is this 250-card martial warrior, is it a peak?
Also, the military who participated in the competition today, he did not see the blood is lower than him, no, everyone is higher than him!
The eruption of the moves, the power also makes Tan Zhenping desperate, they can kill me!
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During the talk, the situation on the stage changed again.
The long stick in the hands of Zhang Jingdong has been lost. His hands are and fuzzy, but he is not killed or defeated. He fights his life around the ring.
"Snoring..."
Breathing, some viewers in the big front row can hear.
Zhang Jingdong did not care about the image. Sometimes he was beaten and shunned. Sometimes he was hit by Fang Ping, and he flew out of the situation and grabbed the edge of the ring. One roll continued and Fang Ping hid the cat.
The exercise clothes on the body are also ruined at this moment, and the blood pharyngeal on the corner of the mouth can't swallow.
Fang Ping’s forehead also saw a slight sweat, and he took a little breath for a while. His movements were faster than the other party, but the other party was completely out of control.
Fang Ping had to guard against his anti-goal attack, and his concentration was not as good as him.
After chasing for a while, Fang Ping said without words: "Do not admit defeat, you are going to die!"
He didn't tell the truth, Zhang Jingdong was hit by him several times, and he couldn't see the wounds on his body. If he went on like this, he would have to shed blood if he bleeds.
Zhang Jingdong’s face was pale, but he did not say a word and continued to avoid Fangping.
The master of an eight-school alliance on the second floor sighed slightly: "Concede defeat."
Zhang Jingdong has already shown his willpower, the injury is extremely heavy, and he will not admit defeat. It is really necessary to die in the ring as Fang Ping said.
The master replaced him as a loser, and Zhang Jingdong also lost his fighting spirit, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
Several medical staff immediately took the stage and carried him down.
The referee looked at Fang Ping with a complicated look. The loud voice: "Fang Ping, will you continue?"
Fang Ping touched it in his pocket, and suddenly he said: "Forget it, give the people behind you a chance."
Some of the strongmen on the second floor had sharp eyes, and some of them suddenly laughed: "Myrrh!"
"Taking 6 tablets of blood, may also reach the limit."
"The physique of a warrior is like this, and it may be the limit."
"Alright, if you go on like this, the eight school league faces are all gone."
"I don't think so. This kid may be afraid of being hated by several of your old friends..."
Someone joked like a joke, the outsiders did not take it seriously, Tang Feng was swearing: "This kid is very treacherous, I am afraid it may not be myrrh."
On the ring, can Fang Ping not be fully prepared?
Now suddenly said that there is no medicine, he Tang Feng first did not believe!
Fang Ping is synonymous with slippery head in his eyes.
He suddenly gave up, maybe as the person just said, leaving the eight-school alliance to face.
This is eight second-class martial arts, and there are more than ten masters.
Fang Ping really wants to wear a team of the other person, even if the master does not remember hate, it will certainly not give him a good face.
Now I have penetrated 4 people, just right, showing both my own strength and showing my own knowledge and scale.
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Fang Ping stepped down and walked very easily.
At this moment, although he has consumed a lot of blood, he can be harmless all over the body. This is also the case of Fang Wenxiang, who finally came to power in Beijing.
On the way, Fu Changding, some tears filled the face: "You can be considered down!"
Finally it was my turn to show off!
Fang Ping reminded: "Don't care, the people who are in the fight will not be too weak.
Wei Bin is also very strong, but I am stronger.
Fu Changding turned his eyes and ignored him. He took the gun and went to the ring. On the other side, Cai Qinghai of the Eight Schools Union appeared to be a bit tragic and took the stage.
Eight schools, only one person left at the moment.
Not even cheering!
The other four were sent to the medical room at the moment.
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Backstage.
When Fang Ping came back, Bai Ruoxi sneered: "Is there really no medicine?"
"Really gone!"
Fang Ping called Qu Dao: "The school gave 5 pieces of qi and blood. I used up and posted one, now, Bai teacher, this school has to be reimbursed, otherwise I can't afford it."
The school reimbursed me 20, and I broke through Jingwu!
Give me 10, I can play at least four games...
Otherwise, I played at most one time, and you also saw that my blood consumption is too fast.
Bai Ruoxi did not speak, and Tang Feng, who had just come down, shouted: "I think it is beautiful!"
"Mr. Tang, this is a bit unreasonable. I played for the Magic Wu, and the Magic Wu could not let me bleed and shed tears again?"
My family is poor, no more than Zhao Lei and Yang Xiaoman.
My parents are ordinary people. In order for me to be admitted to Wuda, facing the loess, the people who are less than 50 years old are older than 60 years old...
Now the school has let me play, even the medicinal supplements are not..."
Fang Ping is outraged!
"Magic Wu, you can treat the poor students who contribute to the school like this!"
Everyone in the Magic Wu is a bit embarrassed, and this is actually not unreasonable.
Fang Ping has pierced four people, and they can all do not have to contribute. Although there is no chance of performance, at least the medicinal herbs are really saved.
Fang Ping is so fierce, and Magic Wu should indeed compensate more.
Tang Feng was also blocked this time, nothing to say, half a sigh of no words: "Returning to give you five pieces of qi and blood Dan..."
"5?"
Fang Ping looked sad and angry and said: "The five are not enough. There are at least two rounds of competition behind..."
"You are behind you!"
Tang Feng snorted, Fang Ping's strength is not weak, but this guy swallows a golden beast!
Now the strengths of each family have also been seen. Later, the lineup can be re-arranged and Fang Ping will be pressed. As a result, Fang Ping’s appearance will be less.
The other players of Magic Wu can't really keep watching the movie, which is not in line with their original intention.
When Fang Ping heard this, he didn’t say anything.
If you press the array, give 5 more, but it is not too small.
Several people chatted and did not forget to observe the situation before.
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On the stage.
Fu Changding almost vomited blood!
"I am, you are not the captain?"
"Wei Bin that pit goods!"
Fu Changding really wants to vomit blood!
Some of Cai Qinghai’s strength is beyond his expectations!
Station empty, another station empty!
Even if the station is empty, Cai Qinghai does not need weapons, use the legs!
The blood of his leg broke out. It was not as weak as Fang Ping. He had a minimum of 60 calories on one leg. Fu Changding had just a little bit of care. He was swept away by a long gun and even his arm was almost swept away!
Fu Changding is also angry, he is right with a gun, don't forget, he did not take long to learn the gun, he has been using the leg!
Cai Qinghai is not weak, he is not weak.
Lost the long gun, Fu Changding seems to have no burden, and Cai Qinghai began to compete with the leg!
You don't let me two people, I won't let you, use your legs and weapons, and collide with each other.
In the background, Fang Ping could not help but licked his legs and sweared: "Is it painless?"
"Fu Chang Ding's face is green, can you not hurt?"
Tang Songting teased and said with a smile: "He can't afford to lose this person. He can't retire. You just swept four. He can't play it all. He can't mix it. This guy has to face, this time is kicking. He will not avoid it if he breaks his leg."
Yang Xiaoman is somewhat boring; "Cai Qinghai is not weak, but it can be so consumed. Fu Changding is even defeated. He is also mad at air. I don't believe it, and there is a three-second resurrection!"
Cai Qinghai's strength is really not weak. Although Fu Changding is not too prominent in the team, it does not mean that he is weak.
At the beginning of the school, Fu Changding pressed them to fight.
When carrying out the task, with a few beautiful vases, the task is also very good, better than Yang Xiaoman.
How can such a person be weak?
Can Fu Qingding, who can be forced by Cai Qinghai, disregards the image and proves his strength.
The two of them are fighting blood at the moment, it is willpower, it is painful.
Whoever can't bear it first, whoever loses.
Good in a warrior, qi and blood are limited, even if the two did not fully break the blood, after playing more than a dozen legs, or Cai Qinghai first spent empty blood.
He began to sweep down the Fu Chang Ding rifle, which consumes more blood than Fu Chang Ding.
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A few minutes later, Fu Changding moved in and moved forward.
"I won!"
"Ok."
"Not bad."
"So how do you go so long?"
"Old Fu, won't you?"
"..."
Fu Changding looked indifferently: "Nothing, little injury."
Fang Ping suddenly kicked his calf and did not say anything. Fu Changding suddenly screamed to the ground and screamed loudly!
Fang Ping looked awkward and said: "Do you touch porcelain?"
"Pain, pain, Fang Ping, you actually hurt me with darkness, mean!"
Fu Changding did not admit that he was a strong man. He said that Fang Ping had hurt him with darkness and was shameless and homeless!
Everyone laughed and laughed, Fang Ping also turned black, this guy still depends on himself!
Outside, the referee announced that the voice of "Mu Wu Sheng" was also spread throughout the stadium.
In the afternoon, the demon captain Fang Ping, a string of four, has become a hot spot for everyone, and the name Fang Ping has also been memorized for the first time by the public.