Chapter 186 If You Are Not Strong, You Have to Pretend to Be Strong!
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In the first battle, Nanwu was defeated.
Chen Pengfei, who was a second-rank peak fighter and ranked third in mission points, was defeated.
Under the stage, the hustle and bustle broke out again.
"Chen Pengfei lost!"
"He's the pinnacle of the second rank, and the other party just entered the second rank, okay? He's all defeated, what the hell is going on!"
"Are you idiots? Zhao Lei's bone was tempered for the second time, and his vitality and blood were no weaker than Chen Pengfei's. Chen Pengfei made a mistake in his prediction. Otherwise, it was Zhao Lei who lost. It wasn't that Chen Pengfei was weak, but Zhao Lei was stronger than expected!"
Someone defended Chen Pengfei. Zhao Lei didn't have many opportunities to perform in the exchange competition, and everyone knew little about him.
Standing in the sky is really not Chinese cabbage, and a large number of third-rank warriors have not achieved this.
Chen Pengfei didn't make a mistake in predicting the attack based on his past experience, he just underestimated Zhao Lei.
The defeat in the first battle also cast a shadow over the hearts of everyone in Nanwu.
In Nanwu, there are not many third-rank warriors, only a dozen or so.
The pinnacle of the second rank is enough to represent the essence of Nanwu.
But now, the first match was lost!
...
"Zhao Lei, continue?"
Wang Jinyang asked. Just as Zhao Lei wanted to speak out, Fang Ping stepped forward and said, "The sparring match consumes too much energy and blood, so there is no need to continue fighting."
Although Zhao Lei wanted to fight again, he thought that the next one would be a second-rank peak warrior, so he walked off the ring after thinking about it.
"It's okay to fight, Zhuang Gong has stood in the air, and has been hiding until now, who are you going to deal with?"
Fang Ping looked at Zhao Lei who had stepped off the stage with a smile. Zhao Lei's face was dark, and he said, "I just didn't meet anyone who asked me to do my best!"
"Yeah?"
Fang Ping laughed, didn't continue talking, and walked towards the ring.
"Fang Ping, Martial Arts University, the peak of the second rank!"
"The captain of Mowu?"
"He's also from Nanjiang, he's already at the peak of the second rank!"
"How did he cultivate? Isn't he still at the peak of the first rank when he played in January?"
"..."
Fang Ping's voice fell, and the audience was completely restless.
The pinnacle of the second rank!
It's only been a few days?
Everyone in the non-warrior stage did not progress so fast.
...
One side of the arena.
Zhang Dingnan said with a faint smile: "This little guy is Lu Fengrou's student?"
"good."
"Is it my sword technique? I watched it for a while last time... I didn't see it. I thought he learned from 'Monday Sword'."
"Cough cough cough..."
Both Huang Jing and the principal of Nanwu coughed dryly, and then laughed a little.
"Zhou Dao" is also a strong master of swordsmanship. He has always been a one-sword style for slashing people.
Although "Blood Explosive Knife" is also the same way, it is not a simple slash.
Fang Ping hadn't noticed in the exchange match before that what he was practicing was "Blood Explosive Knife", which was named after the burst of consecutive cuts.
After joking, Zhang Dingnan said again: "People from Nanjiang, it's a pity that they didn't stay in Nanjiang."
"Your regionalism is too strong and your limitations are too large. Are Mowu's students not Chinese and will not contribute to Huaguo?"
"no the same……"
"I feel the same!"
"Whatever you say, once the entrance to the catacombs appears in Nanjiang, I hope Mowu can help Nanjiang survive this disaster."
"Wu University will not sit idly by, don't worry."
"I hope so. Every time the entrance to the crypt is opened, there will be riots in other places. I'm afraid it will be too late and I won't be able to spare people."
A faint worry appeared on Zhang Dingnan's face. Nanjiang has been peaceful for many years. Is it going to experience bloodshed?
...
Accompanied by the discussion of everyone in the audience.
Nan Wu quickly walked out of a person, a woman.
When Fang Ping saw that the only woman had entered the stage, he couldn't help but glance at Wang Jinyang.
Wang Jinyang didn't look at him, and the female warrior with ponytail on the stage said coldly, "Don't look, do you discriminate against women?"
Fang Ping said with a smile: "I don't mean that, I just think that if you beat a woman, you will be scolded?
Nanwu thousands of students,
Can't even get a few men together?
It's a little sad.
Don't look at us, we didn't come here specially to play games, to be honest, it was just a coincidence. "
"The benefit of the tongue!"
"You can say what you want. Back then, I almost chose Nanjiang Martial Arts University, but now I'm a little lucky...Nanjiang Martial Arts University, except for a few people, didn't let me see anyone who stood out to me."
The voice of these words was not small, and the audience immediately boiled!
"Arrogance!"
"Lan Caiye, defeat him!"
"kill him!"
"..."
The melon-eating crowd in the audience was outraged.
Fang Ping, however, exclaimed in amazement: "Rotten vegetable leaf, this name... this, how much hatred your parents have against you..."
"court death!"
The next moment, Lan Caiye was furious, not even interested in declaring her family, she moved, and appeared beside Fang Ping strangely.
"The footwork is good, but unfortunately..."
Fang Ping laughed, tapped his toes on the ground, and the figure disappeared in place.
"You President Wang said that the second-rank peak fighters in Nanwu are all elites, I really didn't see it.
I'm not interested in playing this game.
You, Mr. Wang, have a good relationship with me. You feel the need to hit me and let me know that it was a wrong choice not to choose Nanwu.
It's a pity... I really don't see what I regret. "
After all, Fang Ping took a look at Wang Jinyang who was in the audience, to see how considerate my service is!
Don't you want me to be a villain?
The people in Nanwu who are so excited are going crazy now, 15 second-grade qi and blood pills are cheap and good, and the price is absolutely guaranteed.
Lan Caiye didn't reply anymore, and her figure quickly disappeared in place.
Fang Ping still said in a relaxed tone: "I really don't want to hit a woman, but if it were a man, I would kill him with a single blow.
But women, forget it, let's run and exercise, forget it. "
"asshole!"
"..."
Nanwu students are really excited now!
In the crowd, Wu Zhihao and the others shrank their necks, looked at each other, and whispered: "Everyone, don't say you know him from now on..."
They are afraid of death!
Fang Ping is provoking all the students of Nanwu!
This guy, whether he wins or loses this time, is the public enemy of Nanwu students, what a bully!
...
"Beauty, let's chat? How old are you? Do you have a boyfriend?"
"..."
"Do you have a grandmaster in your family? Probably not, I don't remember a grandmaster with the surname Lan."
"..."
"It's tiring to carry a knife, why don't you put down the knife, let's have a good chat."
"..."
A few minutes later, Lan Caiye stopped, stared at Fang Ping fiercely and said, "Are you only going to run away?"
Fang Ping smiled and said: "That's not true, I just want to give you a chance to show yourself.
Really, but it's a pity that I didn't see anything amazing.
Ordinary, not too different from many second-rank warriors who died in my hands.
Like you, I can hit ten of them! "
"asshole!"
Lan Caiye's eyes were red, and she roared angrily, "Don't run if you have the guts!"
"you said?"
Fang Ping's playful expression suddenly subsided, and he said loudly, "Come on, I'd like to see if the second-rank Nanwu is really vulnerable!"
The voice was still in the air, and the next moment, Fang Ping suddenly approached the blue colorful leaf.
Lan Caiye felt slightly strange, Fang Ping held a knife in his left hand, and the long knife was not suitable for close quarters.
Before she had time to think about it, Fang Ping took the initiative to give up her strengths, and she didn't mind letting this talkative bastard suffer a lot!
As soon as Fang Ping got close, Lan Caiye quickly drew his knife and slashed horizontally!
But Fang Ping still didn't move the saber, his right hand suddenly turned into a fist, tilted a few degrees, and slapped down on her single saber!
"Puff puff……"
There were five muffled sounds in a row, and Fang Ping slapped one side of the sword with his palm, five palms in a row!
The knife in Lan Caiye's hand was slapped back, and the whole person stepped back, but Fang Ping got closer again, and quickly slapped her right wrist three times!
"Ding Dong..."
Lan Caiye suddenly failed to hold the single knife, and the single knife fell to the ground.
Fang Ping didn't attack again, took a step back, and said flatly: "It's really weak, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my hand, and it's not worth it to kill you with one knife.
Spare your hand, you are not my opponent. "
The grief and indignation in Lan Caiye's eyes flashed away, she suddenly stopped talking, turned around and jumped off the ring, and quickly disappeared in front of everyone.
Wang Jinyang in the audience murmured: "I let you beat them, I didn't let you have a big feud!"
This enmity has grown, it is better to chop the opponent into serious injuries with one knife.
It's all right now, Lan Caiye might be able to vomit blood angrily, Fang Ping's victory is more uncomfortable than chopping her into a serious injury.
...
The other side.
Zhang Dingnan smiled and said, "It's kind of interesting. Five consecutive slashes with the Blood Explosive Crazy Knife, a single burst of 30 cards of qi and blood, and a little accumulation of five consecutive slashes is much stronger than a simple 150-calorie burst of qi and blood."
Huang Jing also nodded slightly and said: "It can be regarded as the trump card of a second-rank martial artist, and he has achieved great skill and footwork. Lan Caiye is a little bit weak, and he is completely restrained. Fang Ping said that she would spare her a hand, which is an exaggeration... ..."
In fact, Fang Ping doesn't care if he has one hand or both hands, but Fang Ping didn't use his D-class long knife, so he really kept his hand.
The two of them were chatting, and the old principal of Nanwu sighed softly: "The little guy is practicing with my Nanwu students."
After easily defeating Lan Caiye, Fang Ping exhausted 200 cards of energy and blood.
For Fang Ping, this was also an attempt.
Before, he exploded a hundred cards of energy and blood with the sword, which was powerful, but the consumption was also astonishing. To deal with a first-rank warrior, the consumption was extremely huge.
This time he defeated a second-rank peak martial artist, but Fang Ping retained more than half of his blood.
This also means that Fang Ping still maintains a considerable combat effectiveness without taking medicine.
...
Soon, the third martial artist from Nanwu came to power.
This time it was a man, looking at Fang Ping with the intent to kill someone.
Fang Ping didn't care, and still smiled: "Be polite to women, but it's unnecessary to be polite to men."
"I……"
"No need to register, I don't remember the weak."
"..."
"Bastard, kill him! Be sure to kill him!"
"It's too arrogant. Is there really no one in Nanwu? You don't even care about basic martial arts etiquette!"
"..."
The Nanwu students at this moment are really completely angry!
Fang Ping didn't ask anyone to report his name. This is an attitude of disdain, disdain, and disregard in martial arts competitions.
Wang Jinyang also exclaimed: "This effect..."
I can't say it!
This effect is ten times stronger than he imagined!
Fang Ping is really going to walk out of Nanwu unscathed today, these students of Nanwu will probably regard Fang Ping as their imaginary enemy for life!
This kind of slap in the face is stronger than when he stepped on the first rank of Mowu.
And the next moment, Fang Ping also showed his strength in ignoring the second-rank warriors of Nanwu!
This time, Fang Ping didn't use his fleshy palm as a knife again, it was very painful, and there was a price for pretending to be thirteen, okay?
The Fengzui knife sliced across the void, and the sound of the sonic boom could be heard.
"boom!"
With a loud noise and a stab, the opponent flew out backwards.
"hehe."
Fang Ping's face turned pale, and he said calmly: "Aren't you stupid, you thought I was playing hide-and-seek with you? It's really disappointing that you can't catch a knife."
"..."
The audience was completely quiet at the moment.
The third person in Nanwu lost too quickly.
"He... is so strong..."
Someone was muttering in a low voice, with an indescribably complicated expression on his face.
...
Fu Changding and the others were also a little speechless, the strength of this Nanwu warrior is too weak.
But Bai Ruoxi said softly: "He did it on purpose, he deliberately stimulated Lan Caiye in the last round, but he didn't use any big moves, so he won with consecutive slashes.
This round, when he came on stage, he provoked the opponent, luring the opponent to take him directly, and just now, the explosive power of the sword exceeded 200 cards! "
"Didn't he say that he didn't master the ultimate skill of the second-rank realm?"
A few people looked displeased, what the hell, they lied again!
Bai Ruoxi glanced at a few people, you believe in Fang Ping's nonsense, who can you blame?
Zhao Lei's face was dark, and he said that I was hiding, and it's the same with you!
Who are you going to fuck?
...
The strong people naturally saw Fang Ping's intentions, and knew that their students were not as weak as they thought.
At least the martial artist who took Fang Ping's knife hard, just fell into the ring, and his internal organs were only slightly injured, and there were serious injuries.
But in the eyes of other low-rank martial artists, Nan Wu was indeed too shameful.
Three battles and three defeats!
Chen Pengfei was defeated by the first-tier second-rank fighters, and the remaining two were also extremely humiliated, and were easily defeated by Fang Ping.
While no one was paying attention, Fang Ping randomly stuffed a pill into the mouth.
This is when people are not paying attention, referring to the students, and the strong should take care of it.
And Fang Ping's pale complexion returned to rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Zhang Dingnan took another look, and slightly admired: "This physique...is enviable."
Huang Jing didn't care about this, and pondered: "Is this effective? Nan Wu is no better than Mo Wu, the defeat is too easy, but it makes people despair..."
Appropriate pressure can make people grow, but when the opponent seems to be invincible.
Then it's not pressure. Instead, everyone feels that it's not that they are too weak, but that the opponent is too strong. It's better not to come to such a contest.
"It's okay, do you think the little guy can really win so easily?"
"Oh, it seems that there is still a hole card, so let's take a look."
Huang Jing glanced at the remaining two people for a while, smiled, and didn't pay any more attention. In their eyes, warriors of the second rank were not worth mentioning, no matter how strong they were.
...
Amidst the complicated expressions on everyone's faces, Nan Wu's fourth person entered the ring.
Without declaring his name, the young man who came to the stage showed his bronzed skin with bare hands, and said with a light smile, "Mowu Tianjiao is indeed extraordinary, but it is a bit too much to despise my Nanwu students so much."
"Really? You are not weak. You are one of the second ranks of Nanwu."
"You can say that."
Fang Ping suddenly dropped the long knife into the ring, his expression became serious, "To be honest, the first two, I knew they were not my opponents as soon as they came on stage, and the fight was boring.
You are a little mean, a little stressed.
I don't mean to belittle anyone, but Nanwu really didn't see a second-rank warrior who surprised me!
To use a knife, in my opinion, is the right thing to do. This long knife was also obtained by my efforts to earn credits.
But I know that Nanwu students will not be convinced.
In order to convince you, let's have something simple. "
"unnecessary……"
The young man shook his head slightly, but he stopped talking and took a step forward!
Taking this step, the opponent's momentum completely changed!
Many people in the audience actually couldn't feel all this at all, but at this moment, they also instantly became quiet, as if they felt the solemnity of the atmosphere.
Fang Ping also had a serious face, and stared at the other party for a long time.
"From the battlefield?"
Fang Ping didn't ask, and he hasn't seen the warriors who came out of the Catacombs Battlefield. No, Mowu's instructors have been there, but everyone usually has no momentum to speak of.
The opponent's change of momentum just now reminded Fang Ping of the momentum that erupted when the old master of the Eight Schools Alliance stepped down during the exchange match.
"Golden Ge Iron Horse..."
Maybe, that's how it feels.
In the next second, the two moved together!
Fang Ping's spine straightened at first, and then instantly bent down. At the same time, Fang Ping's fist had already been punched out.
The same is true for the young man on the opposite side, his bronze arm suddenly turned blood red by the light.
The arms didn't become thicker, but the opponent's fist also reflected a rich blood color.
The two stepped forward at the same time, and when many people didn't see clearly, they exchanged five or six punches in a row!
"Tick tock..."
The two backed away quickly, and Fang Ping swung his right hand lightly. At this moment, his right hand was already blood red, and the blood kept dripping.
"Blood Explosive Knife" said that it is a sword technique, but it is also applicable if it is replaced with fists and feet.
Fang Ping had just punched six times in a row, and the power that erupted was not much bigger than the two who defeated Lan Caiye before, but in the end, they both suffered losses.
The arm of the young man on the opposite side was also trembling, and the palm of his hand appeared even more blood red.
Regardless of the injury, the next moment, the two moved again.
Fang Ping straightened his toes, and quickly poked his right foot towards the opponent's temple.
Blood red flashed in the opponent's eyes, and suddenly he stretched out his hands, grabbed Fang Ping's right leg, and threw it back forcefully!
Fang Ping didn't struggle, and took advantage of the momentum to soar into the air, his toes were even with the opponent's eyebrows.
The next moment, Fang Ping in mid-air forcibly got rid of the force of inertia, and kicked the opponent's head with both feet in a row like a flat ground!
...
"This move is so handsome!"
Fu Changding looked envious. At this moment, Fang Ping was like a fairy, walking through the air, and the opponent who kicked kept retreating.
"I thought he could only chop people with a knife." Yang Xiaoman also answered.
However, Bai Ruoxi said with a solemn expression: "The opponent is stable but not chaotic, and has rich experience, Fang Ping may not be the opponent..."
"No way?"
Several people were surprised. Although Fang Ping was disgusting, his strength was really not weak. At least Fang Ping was able to defeat the first-time fighters of the third rank.
"Do you think Fang Ping is intentionally cool and doesn't use a knife? He can't use a knife, and the opponent won't foolishly block it. Fang Ping has a very keen sense..."
Bai Ruoxi praised her, but the others looked at each other in blank dismay.
"We really thought he was looking handsome..."
A few people murmured in their hearts, the devil knew that Fang Ping felt that he couldn't do it with a knife, and that kid looked righteous and awe-inspiring without using a knife to bully others, even the students of Nanwu felt a little embarrassed.
No wonder, no wonder the young man just said helplessly, "No need", Fang Ping is really shameless!
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