Chapter 186: Not strong, you have to install it very strong! (Wan to subscribe)

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In the first battle, Nanwu lost.
The second-class 武峰武者, Chen Pengfei, who ranked third in the mission points, was defeated.
Under the stage, the buzz is coming back.
"Chen Pengfei lost!"
"He is the pinnacle of the second product. The other party is only getting into the second product. It is a failure. What are the ghosts!"
"You idiots? Zhao Lei twice quenched the bones, the blood is not weaker than Chen Pengfei, the piles are empty, Chen Pengfei pre-judgment has made mistakes, or else it is Zhao Lei, not Chen Pengfei weak, Zhao Lei is stronger than imagined!"
Someone defended Chen Pengfei with a few words. Zhao Lei did not have many opportunities in the exchange competition. Everyone knew little about him.
The pile work of the station is really not Chinese cabbage, and a large number of three warriors have not done this.
According to past experience, Chen Pengfei prejudged that the attack was not a mistake, but only underestimated Zhao Lei.
The defeat in the first battle also gave the Nanwu people a little more shadow.
Nanwu, there are not many Sanpin warriors, more than ten.
The peak of the second product is enough to represent the essence of Nanwu.
But now, the first game is defeated!
......
"Zhao Lei, continue?"
Wang Jinyang asked, Zhao Lei just wanted to make a sound, Fang Ping stepped forward and said: "The competition is very expensive, there is no need to continue playing."
Although Zhao Lei has the heart to fight again, he can think of the next one who is also the second-class martial artist. After thinking about it, he still walked down the platform.
"It’s okay to play, and the piles are empty, hiding to cover the present, who are you going to deal with?

Fang Ping smiled and looked at Zhao Lei who stepped off the stage. Zhao Lei’s face was dark and shouted:
I didn’t meet anyone who made me try my best!

"is it?"
Fang Ping laughed and did not continue to say that the step went to the downfall.
"Magic Wu Da, Fang Ping, two products peak!"
"The captain of Magic Wu?"
"It’s also Nanjiang, and he’s all the best!

"How did he cultivate? Is it not a peak in January?"
"..."
Fang Ping’s voice fell, and the audience was completely calm.
The second peak!
How many days have you been?
Everyone is not so fast in the non-martial level.
......
On the side of the platform.
Zhang Dingnan smiled and said: "This little guy is the student of Lu Fengrou?"
"Not bad."
"I learned my knife method? I also watched it for a while... I didn't see it. I thought he was a ‘Monday knife.'

"Cough and cough..."
Huang Jing and Nanwu’s principals all coughed and then laughed.
"Monday Knife" is also a strong master of the knife. The hacking has always been a knife, a knife is not enough to come again, no tricks, no tricks.
Although "Blood Knife" is also the way, but it is not a simple cut.
Before Fang Ping was in the exchange competition, he did not see it. The cultivation was in the name of the bursting of the mad knife.
After a joke, Zhang Dingnan said again: "Nanjiang people, but unfortunately did not stay in Nanjiang."
"Your regional heart is too heavy and the limitations are too great. Isn’t the Wuwu student not a Chinese, will not contribute to China?"
"Different……"
"I feel the same!"
"As you say, once the entrance to the cave is in Nanjiang, I hope that the magic weapon can help the South River to survive this robbery."
"Wu Da will not sit back and rest assured."
"I hope so, every time the entrance to the cave is opened up, and other places will be rioted, I am afraid that I will not be able to get it."
Zhang Dingnan’s face is a touch of sorrow, Nanjiang, peace for many years, but also to experience bloody?
......
Accompanied by the discussion of everyone in the audience.
Nanwu soon came out of a man, a woman.
Fang Ping saw the only woman on the scene and couldn't help but look at Wang Jinyang.
Wang Jinyang didn't look at him. The ponytail female warrior who took the stage looked cold and said: "Don't look at it, do you discriminate against women?"
Fang Ping smiled and said: "There is no such thing, just think, hit a woman, do not know if it will be embarrassed?
Thousands of students in Nanwu, even a few men are not together?
Some sad.
Don't look at us, we are not here to play specifically for the game. To be honest, it really happened.

"The benefit of the tongue!"
"How do you say it? At the beginning, I almost chose Nanjiang Wuda. Now I am a bit grateful... Nanjiang Wuda, except for a few people, did not let me see the bright eyes."
The sound is not small, and it will boil under the stage!
"Hurricane!"
"Blue color leaf, beat him!"
"kill him!"
"..."
The people who eat melons under the stage are in a state of anger.
Fang Ping was amazed: "Rotten leaves, this name... This, your aunt has more enmity with you..."
"court death!"
The next moment, the blue color leaf was angry, and even the interest in self-reporting was not there. The figure was moving and strangely appeared on the side of Fangping.
"The footwork is good, but unfortunately..."
Fang Ping laughed, his toes lightly on the ground, and the figure disappeared in place.
"You Wang said that Nanwu's second-class martial arts are elites. I really didn't see it.
I am not interested in playing this game.
Your president Wang has a good relationship with me. I feel that it is necessary to crack down on me and let me know that not choosing Nanwu is the wrong choice.
It’s a pity... I didn’t really see that I had regrets.

After all, Fang Ping also glanced at Wang Jinyang, who was under the stage, to see if I had a good service!
Don't you want me to be a wicked person?
Now the people who are stimulating in Nanwu are going crazy, 15 of them are qi and blood, cheap and good, and absolutely insured.
Blue color leaves no longer talk back, and the figure quickly disappeared in place.
Fang Ping's tone is still easy: "I really don't want to beat a woman, change to a man, I am dying."
But women, forget it, let's run, and exercise.

"Bastard!"
"..."
Nanwu’s students are really stimulated!
In the crowd, Wu Zhihao narrowed his neck and looked at it. He said: "Don't say that you know him later..."
They are afraid of death!
Fang Ping is provoking all students in Nanwu!
This guy, this time regardless of winning or losing, is the public enemy of Nanwu students, too much to bully people!
......
"Beauty, let's talk about it? How old are you? Have a boyfriend?"
"..."
"Do you have a master in your family? There should be no, I don't remember the master with a blue name."
"..."
"It’s so tired to bring a knife, don’t let go of the knife, let’s talk.

"..."
After a few minutes, Lan Caiye stopped and stared at Fang Ping’s swearing: "Can you just escape?"
Fang Ping smiled and said: "That is not, just want to give you a chance to show yourself.
Really, but a little pity, I didn't see the amazing place.
Normally, there is not much difference between many of the two warriors who died in my hands.
If you are like this, I can play ten!

"Bastard!"
Blue color leaves are red, and roared: "Don't run!"
"you said?"
Fang Ping’s expression of hippie smile suddenly converges. Lang said:
Come, I want to see if Nanwu’s second quality is really vulnerable!

The sound was still spreading in the air. The next moment, Fang Ping suddenly approached the blue color leaf.
The blue color leaf is slightly different in the heart, Fang Ping left hand knife, long knife is not suitable for close.
I can't think too much, Fang Ping took the initiative to give up the strengths, and she didn't mind letting this eat a big loss!
Fang Ping was close, and the blue color leaf quickly smashed the knife!
Fang Ping still did not move the knife, his right hand suddenly changed his fist to the palm, slightly tilted a few degrees, and took a single knife against her!
"Puff puff……"
Five sounds of not too loud, the muffled sound came out, and Fang Ping took a single-handed side and shot five palms in succession!
The knife in the hand of Lan Caiye was photographed back, and the whole person went backwards. Fang Ping was close again, and quickly took a three-handed shot on her right wrist!
"Dangdang..."
The blue color leaf suddenly failed to hold the single knife, and the single knife fell to the ground.
Fang Ping did not attack any more. He took a step back and said: "It's really weak. I'm afraid I can't keep my hand. It's not worth it."
Raise you one hand, you are not my opponent.

The color of grief and indignation in the blue-colored leaf eyes flashed away, suddenly stopped talking, turned and jumped down the platform, and quickly disappeared in front of everyone.
Wang Jinyang under the stage muttered: "I let you win them, not letting you make a big hate!"
This hatred is big, it is better to smash the other side seriously.
Now, blue-colored leaves are afraid of vomiting blood, and the victory of Fang Ping is more uncomfortable than the serious injury to her.
......
The other side.
Zhang Dingnan is smiling and said: "It's a bit of a meaning. The blood-smashing knives are five consecutive smashes. The single-knife burst of blood is about 30 cards. The five-in-one 斩 accumulates a little more than the simple 150-card blood burst."
Huang Jing also nodded slightly: "The killer of the two-armed warrior is smashed, and the piles are great, the footwork is big, the blue color leaves are a little bit worse, and the whole is restrained. Fang Ping said that she spared one hand, but it was exaggerated... ..."
Fang Ping actually doesn't care about his hands and hands, but Fang Ping doesn't use his own D-class long knife. It is indeed a hand.
The two of them chatted, and the old Nanwu principal was sighing: "The little guy took my Nanwu students to practice."
Easily defeated the blue color leaf, Fang Ping's blood consumption cost 200 cards.
For Fang Ping, this is also an attempt.
Before his knife broke out, he was bleeding, his power was big, his consumption was amazing, and he was very expensive when dealing with a warrior.
This time, defeating a second-class Fengwu martial artist, Fang Ping's qi and blood has retained more than half.
This also means that Fang Ping still maintains a small fighting power without taking medicine.
......
Soon, the third warrior of Nanwu came to power.
This time it was a man, looking at Fang Ping’s eyes and killing people’s hearts.
Fang Ping did not care, still smiled: "You must be polite to a woman, no need for a man."
"I……"
"You don't have to sign up, I don't remember the weak."
"..."
"Bastard, kill him! Be sure to kill him!"
"It’s too arrogant. Isn’t Nanwu really no one? Even the basic martial arts etiquette is ignored!

"..."
The Nanwu students at the moment are really angry!
Fang Ping did not let people know their names. This is a disdain in the martial arts. It is disdain and is a disregard of attitude.
Wang Jinyang also exclaimed: "This effect..."
Can't say it!
This effect is ten times stronger than he imagined!
Fang Ping really wants to go out of Nanwu unscathed today. These students of Nanwu will probably regard Fang Ping as a lifelong imaginary enemy!
This kind of face-lifting is stronger than when he stepped on the magic weapon.
The next moment, Fang Ping also showed his strength in ignoring the Nanwu two-armed warrior!
This time, Fang Ping did not take the meat palm as a knife, it was very painful, and it was good to wear the thirteen.
The phoenix knives lie across the void, and the sound of the sound can be heard.
"boom!"
A loud noise, a knife, the other side flew out.
"Ha ha."
Fang Ping's face was slightly pale, and faintly said: "Silly is not stupid, I thought I was playing hide and seek with you? I couldn't catch a knife, it was disappointing."
"..."
The stage was completely quiet at the moment.
The third person in Nanwu lost too fast.
"He...so strong..."
Someone whispers and the complexion is incomprehensible.
......
Fu Changding is also somewhat speechless. This Nanwu warrior is too weak.
Bai Ruoxi is whispering: "He deliberately, the last round deliberately stimulated the blue color leaf, and did not use big tricks to win the company.
In this round, he angered the other side when he came to power, and tempted the other side to pick him up. The power of a knife broke more than 200 cards!

"Isn't he saying that he didn't master the trick of the second world?"
A few people look awkward, he is, and deceive!
Bai Ruoxi took a few people and glanced at you. Who can you blame?
Zhao Lei's face is dark, saying that I am hiding, and you are the same!
Who is going to be yin?
......
The strong people naturally saw the intention of Fang Ping, and also knew that their students were not as weak as they thought.
At least the warrior who is hard to pick up the knife is just falling down the platform. The guilt is only slightly injured, and it has not reached the point of serious injury.
In the eyes of other three warriors, Nanwu is indeed too shameful.
Three defeats in three wars!
Chen Pengfei lost to the second division of the second division of the military, the remaining two are also extremely shameful, and Fang Ping easily defeated.
When the monks did not pay attention, Fang Ping casually stuffed a medicinal herb entrance.
This monk does not pay attention, referring to the students, the strong people care about it.
Fang Ping's pale face, the speed visible to the naked eye restored ruddy.
Zhang Dingnan took another look and said with a slight sigh: "This physique... enviable."
Huang Jing didn't care about this. Shen Shen said: "Does this work? Nanwu is no more than a magic weapon. It is too easy to lose, but it is desperate..."
Proper pressure can make people grow, but when the other person looks strong enough.
That is not the pressure, but the people feel that they are not too weak, but the other party is too strong, such a contest, it is better not to come.
"Nothing, do you think that the little guy can really win?"
"Oh, it seems that there is still a hole, then take a look."
Huang Jing glanced at the two remaining people, smiled and didn't pay attention. The two warriors were not worth mentioning in their eyes, no matter how strong.
......
In the complexion of all faces, the fourth person of Nanwu went to the ring.
Without the name of the person, the young man on the stage, bare-handed, revealing the bronzed skin, smirked: "The magical martial art is indeed extraordinary, so I can despise my Nanwu students, and it is too much."
"Yes? You are not weak, and you can count one of the two products in Nanwu."
"You can say that."
Fang Ping suddenly dropped the long knife and fell to his face. His face was solemn. "To tell the truth, the first two people, I will not know my opponent when I step on the stage. It is not interesting."
You are a bit mean, a little stressful.
I did not despise anyone's meaning, but Nanwu did not see the two warriors who made me amazing!
With a knife, it seems to me that it should be. This long knife is also my effort to earn credits.
But I know that Nanwu students will not be convinced.
In order to make you convinced, let's just order something.

"unnecessary……"
The young man shook his head slightly, but he stopped talking about it and took a step forward!
This step is taken, the momentum of the other party has completely changed!
Many people in the audience actually couldn't feel it all at all, but at this moment, they were quiet again, as if they felt the dignity of the atmosphere.
Fang Ping also looked heavy and stared at the other party for a while.
"Is it down on the battlefield?"
Fang Ping did not ask, he has not seen the warriors coming out from the battlefield of the caves. No, the mentor of the magic Wu has been there, but everyone has no momentum at all.
The momentum change of the other party just made Fang Ping think of the momentum of the exchange of the old masters of the Eight Schools Alliance when they started the exchange.
"Jin Ge Iron Horse..."
Maybe it is this feeling.
In the next second, the two moved together!
Fang Ping's spine was first stretched, then bent down instantly. At the same time, Fang Ping’s fist had already been shot.
The same is true of the youth opposite, the bronze arm, which is suddenly mapped to blood red by the light.
The arm has not changed, but the opponent's fist also reflects a strong blood color.
The two men stepped at the same time, and in the case that many people did not see it, they hit five or six punches in a row!
"Ticking..."
The two men retreated quickly, and Fang Ping’s right hand swayed gently. At this moment, his right hand was already blood red, and the blood continued to drip.
"Blood mad knife" is said to be a knife method, and it is also suitable for changing to a fist.
Fang Ping had just hit out six punches, and the power of the explosion was only a big difference from the previous victory over the blue color leaf. The result was that he and the other party lost both sides.
The opposite youth, the arm is also shaking, the palm is more blood red.
Regardless of the injury, the next moment, the two moved again.
Fang Ping's toes are straight and the right foot is quickly poked at the other's temple.
The blood red color flashed in the other's eyes, suddenly reaching out, grabbing Fang Ping's right leg and slamming it backwards!
Fang Ping did not struggle, and the situation was vacated, and the toes and the other's eyebrows were flush.
The next moment, Fang Ping in midair forced the power of inertia, just like the flat, kicking the other side's head with both feet!
......
"This is really a handsome guy!"
Fu Changding's envy of the face, Fang Ping at the moment, like a in the immortal, stepping on the air, the other side of the kick is constantly retreating.
"I thought he would only cut people with a knife." Yang Xiaoman also took a sentence.
Bai Ruoxi is a condensate look: "The other party is stable and not chaotic, and the experience is rich. Fang Ping may not be an opponent..."
"No way?"
A few people are surprised by the look. Although Fang Ping is arguing, the strength is really not weak. At least the warrior who entered the first three products, Fang Ping can also win.
"Do you think that Fang Ping deliberately plays with a knife without a knife? He can't open it with a knife, and the other party will not be silly and hard, and Fang Ping feels very sensitive..."
Bai Ruoxi praised one sentence, but others were facing each other.
"We really thought he was going to be handsome..."
A few people chanted in their hearts, and the ghosts knew that Fang Ping felt that he could not open with a knife. The kid’s big righteousness did not need a knife to bully people. Even Nanwu’s students felt a little embarrassed.
No wonder, it’s no wonder that the young man has some helplessness saying
no need
, Fang Ping’s guy is really shameless!