Chapter 159 Mowu Wins!

Wei Bin was also carried off the stage.

The three members of the Eight Schools Alliance almost all took Fang Ping's killer move head-on, and they also had injuries on their bodies. It seemed that they were not as serious as in the morning, but in fact they were much more injured than Hakuin and the others in the morning.

...

"A string of three."

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

Fang Ping has five in a row, so he doesn't have to go on stage.

But everyone has been preparing for so long, and if they really don't even get the chance to be on stage, what a lie!

Zhao Lei remained silent, with an expression of indifference.

Fight casually, Fang Ping fights as he likes, anyway, he will never get a chance to play.

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

...

Under the stage, Fang Yuan was also a little dumbfounded.

Is Fang Ping really that strong?

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

After the three battles, Fang Ping didn't even have any scratches.

"He didn't brag..."

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

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back row.

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

Fang Ping held the Fengzui knife in his hand, the knife was swift and fierce, it had to remind him of Second Master Guan.

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

"It's getting real..."

Wu Zhihao was speechless, and then complained to himself: "This guy is too strong!"

"It is very strong!"

No one denies this, Fang Ping is really strong, otherwise even if his qi and blood can be recovered, it would not be so easy to get three in a row.

...

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

After three games, he had used 6 first-grade Qi and blood pills, and Fang Ping's first-grade Qi and blood pills had been completely used up.

There are quite a few ordinary ones left, and there are 4 second-grade ones.

"wasted."

Fang Ping grunted, these Qi and Blood Pills were indeed wasted, the only use was probably to get more Qi and blood to continue tempering his bones and meridians.

Zhang Jingdong from the Eight Schools Alliance came to the stage, feeling a little powerless.

It's not that they have no fighting spirit!

But I met a hacker, how can I fight it!

After the three battles, Fang Ping's vitality returned to its peak again.

Thinking of what his instructor said before going on stage, although Fang Ping's vitality has recovered, he will be exhausted from fighting, and his body has its limits.

Even if the League of Eight Schools loses, Fang Ping can't break through it alone!

It's not about winning or losing anymore.

If someone really wants to be counted five in a row, then the Eight Schools Alliance can take off the brand!

...

Zhang Jingdong remembered his instructor's words, and also changed into the D-level long staff that the instructor had just brought.

As soon as he took the stage, Zhang Jingdong began to guard against death!

Consuming Fang Ping's stamina!

Yes, although qi and blood can increase physical strength, it does not mean that qi and blood are equal to physical strength.

At this moment, all he has to do is consume Fang Ping's energy.

But he is not as fast as Fang Ping!

As soon as he backed away, Fang Ping entangled him, slashing with his knife!

Zhang Jingdong gritted his teeth and accepted the move, then quickly backed away, dodging again.

Fang Ping persisted and continued to chase!

If you catch up, raise your knife and chop!

Zhang Jingdong fought back, but Fang Ping was not polite to him, he slashed out with one knife, and another knife!

...

"Fang Ping's blood... even if it doesn't recover, it will exceed 300 cards."

In the audience, Liu Huarong sighed again, and Chen Xueyan said concentratingly: "Not only, I'm afraid there are 320 calories.

I just inquired about Fang Ping's information, it was bone tempering three times! "

"Bone quenching three times?"

Liu Huarong was surprised at first and then took it for granted: "That's true. The so-called three-time bone quenching means that before non-warrior, the blood has reached more than 200 calories. Such a non-warrior is called three-time bone quenching!

The outside world doesn't necessarily know about these things. Everyone just needs to know that such warriors have the strongest blood and the hardest bones among their ranks. "

"Everyone, don't try it lightly. In the huge Huaguo, less than 5 people achieve three times of bone quenching every year, so there is no need to pursue multiple times of bone quenching."

Liu Huarong explained and warned a few more words.

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

For example, bone quenching three times...

It was not necessary before, but now it can be popularized for everyone.

After Liu Huarong finished speaking, there was a slight commotion in the audience.

This is the first time that many people know that in the non-warrior stage, it is possible to accumulate such a high level of vitality!

In the crowd, Tan Zhenping didn't recover for a long time.

Non-warriors have more than 200 cards?

Then, is he, a martial artist with 250 calories of energy and blood, considered the peak of the first rank?

Also, among the warriors participating in the competition today, he didn't see anyone with lower qi and blood than him, no, everyone was higher than him!

The power of the moves that exploded made Tan Zhenping desperate, they could kill me with one move!

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While speaking, the situation on the stage changed again.

The long stick in Zhang Jingdong's hand had been lost, his hands were bloody and bloody, but he refused to admit defeat after being beaten to death, and ran around the ring desperately.

"Hush..."

There was a gasp, which could be heard by some spectators in the large front row.

Zhang Jingdong also disregarded his image, sometimes the donkey rolled to avoid it, and sometimes he was hit by Fang Ping, and flew out backwards, grabbed the edge of the ring, rolled and continued to play hide and seek with Fang Ping.

The exercise uniform on his body was also in tatters at the moment, and the blood on the corner of his mouth could not be swallowed.

Fang Ping's forehead was also slightly sweaty, and he took a breath for a while. He moved faster than the opponent, but the opponent was completely unguarded, and ran desperately.

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

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

He didn't lie, Zhang Jingdong was hit by him several times, and there were so many wounds on his body that he couldn't see clearly. If this went on like this, he would die from bleeding alone.

Zhang Jingdong's face was pale, but he kept avoiding Fang Ping without saying a word.

A grandmaster of the Eight Schools Alliance on the second floor sighed slightly: "Admit defeat."

Zhang Jingdong has already shown his willpower, his injuries are serious, if he refuses to admit defeat, he will die in the arena as Fang Ping said.

The master conceded defeat on his behalf, and Zhang Jingdong also lost his fighting spirit all of a sudden, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Several medical staff immediately came to the stage and carried him off.

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

Fang Ping fumbled in his pocket, and suddenly said awkwardly: "Forget it, let's give the people behind a chance."

Some strong men on the second floor have sharp eyes, and suddenly someone chuckled and said, "There is no medicine!"

"After taking 6 Yipin Qixue Pills, I may have reached my limit."

"The physique of a first-rank martial artist is like this, and it may really have reached its limit."

"Alright, if this goes on like this, the Eight Schools Alliance will lose all face."

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

Someone made a joke like 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 out of medicine."

In the ring, is Fang Ping well-prepared?

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

In his eyes, Fang Ping is synonymous with slippery.

He gave up suddenly, probably as the person said just now, to save face for the Eight Schools Alliance.

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

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

Now I have pierced through 4 people, which is just right. It not only shows my strength, but also shows that I know the general situation and have a sense of proportion.

...

Fang Ping stepped off the stage and walked very easily.

At this moment, although he has consumed a lot of energy and blood, his whole body is not injured. This is what Fang Wenxiang, who was the last Jingwu to take the stage, has done.

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

Finally it's my turn to perform, Fu Changding!

Fang Ping reminded, "Don't be careless, those who hold the line will not be too weak.

Wei Bin is also extremely strong, but I am stronger. "

Fu Changding rolled his eyes, ignored him, and walked up to the ring with his gun in hand. On the other side, Cai Qinghai from the Eight Schools Alliance, with a somewhat tragic figure, stepped onto the stage.

He is the only one left in the Eight Schools Alliance.

Not even a cheerleader!

The other four were sent to the medical room at this moment.

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Backstage.

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

"It's really gone!"

Fang Ping called Qu and said, "The school only gave 5 first-grade Qi and blood pills, and now I have used up one and put one in reverse. Teacher Bai, this school has to reimburse me, otherwise I won't be able to afford it later.

The school will reimburse me for 20 pills, and I will break through Jingwu in the future!

Give me 10, I can play at least four games...

Otherwise, I will fight one game at most, as you can see, my energy and blood are exhausted too fast. "

Before Bai Ruoxi could speak, Tang Feng, who had just come down, snorted, "It's a beautiful thought!"

"Mr. Tang, what you said is a bit unreasonable. I fight for Mowu, and Mowu 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, they face the loess and their backs to the sky. People who are less than 50 years old live older than 60 years old...

Now the school asks me to play, without even supplementing the pills..."

Fang Ping was distraught!

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

Everyone in Mowu was a little embarrassed, and what they said was actually not unreasonable.

Fang Ping pierced four of them by himself, and they didn't need to make any effort. Although there was no chance to show off, at least the pill was really saved.

Fang Ping fought so fiercely, Mo Wu should indeed compensate him more.

Tang Feng was also blocked this time and was speechless. After a long while, he was speechless: "I'll give you 5 first-grade Qi and Blood Pills later..."

"5?"

Fang Ping looked sad and indignant, and said in pain: "Five are not enough, there are at least two rounds of competition..."

"You are in the back!"

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

Now that the strength of each team has been seen, the lineup can be rearranged to let Fang Ping dominate the lineup. In this way, Fang Ping's appearances will be much less.

The other Mowu team members can't really keep them all to watch the show, that doesn't meet their original intention.

Hearing this, Fang Ping curled his lips and didn't say another word.

If you are in the formation, give 5 more, which is not too little.

While chatting, they didn't forget to observe the situation ahead.

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In the arena.

Fu Changding almost vomited blood!

"Damn, you're not the captain?"

"Wei Bin, that bastard!"

Fu Changding really wanted to vomit blood!

Cai Qinghai is stronger than he expected!

Standing in the sky, another standing in the sky!

It's okay to stand in the air, Cai Qinghai doesn't use weapons, but legs!

The blood burst from his leg skills is not weaker than Fang Ping at all, at least 60 calories in one leg. Fu Changding was a little careless just now, but he swept the spear away with one leg, and almost broke his arm!

Fu Changding was also extremely angry, he was using a gun, but don't forget, he has not been learning how to use a gun for long, and he has been using his legs all the time!

Cai Qinghai's leg skills are not weak, and neither is he.

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

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

Fang Ping in the background rubbed his legs involuntarily, and said, "Doesn't it hurt?"

"Fu Changding's face is turning green, can he stop the pain?"

Tang Songting made a joke, and laughed again: "He can't afford to lose this guy, he can't retreat, you just swept four, and he can't beat any of them, so he can't get along anymore, this guy wants face, this time he just kicked Even with a broken leg, he won't back away."

Yang Xiaoman said a little boringly; "Cai Qinghai is not weak, but if this fight continues, even if Fu Changding loses, he will also be exhausted. I don't believe it, there is someone who can be revived in three seconds after taking a pill!"

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 school, Fu Changding suppressed many of their fighters to fight.

When carrying out the task, he brought a few beauties with him, and the task was completed very well, even better than Yang Xiaoman.

How could such a person be weak.

However, Cai Qinghai's ability to force Fu Changding to face tough regardless of his image also proved his strength.

What the two of them are fighting at the moment is blood, willpower, and pain tolerance.

Whoever can't bear it first will lose.

Fortunately, first-rank warriors have limited energy and blood. Even if the two of them didn't fully burst out their energy and blood, after kicking each other for more than ten legs, it was Cai Qinghai who exhausted his energy and blood first.

He started to sweep down Fu Changding's long spear move, which consumed more energy and blood than Fu Changding's.

...

A few minutes later, Fu Changding walked in arrogantly.

"I won!"

"Um."

"good."

"It's such a short distance, how come it took so long?"

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

"..."

Fu Changding said calmly, "It's nothing, just a small injury."

Fang Ping suddenly kicked his calf lightly, but before he could make a sound, Fu Changding suddenly fell to the ground screaming, the scream was loud!

Fang Ping looked embarrassed, and said dryly: "Pengci?"

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

Fu Changding refused to admit it even though he was beaten to death. He was already at the end of his strength, and he kept saying that Fang Ping had hurt him with his dark energy. He was so despicable and shameless!

Everyone couldn't laugh or cry, and Fang Ping's face turned black. This guy is still relying on him!

Outside, the voice of the referee announcing "Mo Wu wins" also spread throughout the stadium.

In the battle in the afternoon, Fang Ping, the leader of the magic martial arts team, became the focus of everyone's attention. For the first time, the name Fang Ping was memorized by the public.

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