Chapter 263: Combination of Fist Power

[Book Title: Global High Martial Arts Chapter 263 Unity of Fist Power (for ten thousand more subscriptions) Author: Eagle Eats Chicken]

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Looking at the tall young man opposite, Fang Ping asked.

Chen Jiawang is tall, and he also holds a gun. The military academy uses weapons, and more often they use uniform weapons, so that they can cooperate with groups in combat.

Hearing this, Chen Jiawang shook his head lightly and said: "I don't know him, but I know him. Grandmaster Chen is also a model for my generation of warriors. The master of Mowu, especially Principal Zhang, is also a role model for us to learn from. Warriors should be like this!"

Fang Ping also nodded and said, "These master masters, including the warriors and soldiers who died in the crypt, are role models for my generation."

Fang Ping didn't want to die in battle without mentioning role models, but those people were indeed heroes among men, so he didn't ask any more, and Fang Ping's blood recovered to perfection in the blink of an eye.

Chen Jiawang frowned slightly, and the mentors behind him also showed a hint of surprise.

Fang Ping of Mowu really has this ability!

Chen Jiawang was not in a hurry, and asked, "No knife?"

"No, I want to unite my fist strength and break through to the peak of the third rank!"

"So, I am your trial stone?"

"Sorry, but that's exactly what I thought."

"It doesn't matter, I used people as trial stones, but you blocked the gate of Yunmeng Military Academy, I won't let you go in this battle!"

"That's what I want to see too."

"..."

The two stopped talking, and there was no referee.

At the end of the conversation, the energy and blood on Chen Jiawang's spear was condensed to the extreme, and the speed was also extremely fast!

Fang Ping originally wanted to deal with Zhu Wenlong the way he used to deal with Zhu Wenlong, but when he saw the power of Qi and blood above the spear, his face changed and he quickly retreated.

Strong does not mean stupid!

As soon as he retreated, the tip of Chen Jiawang's gun appeared on his chest!

Fang Ping leaned back instantly, raised his leg and kicked.

With a movement of Chen Jiawang's arm, the tip of the gun trembled, turning into a slap, and hit Fang Ping's chest with a "snap" sound!

"puff!"

Blood spurted out of Fang Ping's mouth in an instant, but he also kicked the spear away.

...

"Injured him with one move!"

Some people in Yunmeng Military Academy showed joy. Zhu Wenlong, who was ranked 46th in the general list just now, was defeated. Everyone was still a little uncomfortable and worried.

Among the three major military academies, Yunmeng Military Academy is the weakest.

But no matter how weak he is, he is also one of the three major military academies. No one will feel comfortable being a stepping stone for others every year.

Zhu Wenlong was defeated. Above him, there were two other people ranked ahead of him.

However, one of them is ranked 37th, and his strength is almost the same as Zhu Wenlong's.

The strongest is still Chen Jiawang, ranking 14th.

Everyone was worried about Chen Jiawang's defeat, but now that Chen Jiawang had wounded Fang Ping with one move, he was naturally overjoyed.

...

Fang Ping's face was serious, and he didn't care about the injury.

He just didn't expect that Chen Jiawang was stronger than he imagined.

The speed is extremely fast, and the marksmanship is also seamless, and it is almost impossible to catch any flaws.

"That's the pressure I want!"

Fang Ping let out a low growl in his heart, and in the next second, Fang Ping stood up and attacked Chen Jiawang's throat in an instant.

Chen Jiawang didn't block it either. He moved his footsteps and retreated a few steps. The spear appeared on Fang Ping's chest again.

Fang Ping stopped swinging his fist, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped the gun barrel five times in a row. The spear deviated from his chest and pierced the air.

Although Fang Ping performed five consecutive slashes with his hands, he didn't explode too much energy and blood. At this moment, what he needs to learn is to save energy and blood, and defeat the opponent without using special moves, instead of bursting out with moves and using the 1,000 cards The qi and blood are exhausted after a few times.

The same is true for other warriors, unless one-on-one, when it is the final moment of lore, otherwise, the ultimate move will rarely appear in the battle.

Although Chen Jiawang's spear was slapped away and Fang Ping was close at hand, he still calmly punched Fang Ping with his left hand and collided with Fang Ping more than ten times in a row.

Borrowing strength, Chen Jiawang retreated again, using the spear with great proficiency, it appeared out of Fang Ping's throat in the blink of an eye.

Fang Ping was a little flustered, he was taller, his footsteps were in the air, and he slapped a few condescending palms, only then did he block the opponent's ultimate move.

...

"Fang Ping is not Jia Wang's opponent."

Inside the school, the middle-aged man in military uniform waved his hand to make everyone retreat, giving room to the two of them, and said softly, "Fang Ping didn't spend as much time studying tactics as Jia Wang, and he wanted to defeat Jia Wang purely by relying on his physical strength and vitality. , almost impossible.

Of course, if he suppressed Jia Wang with constant tricks, then unless Jia Wang was a one-hit kill, otherwise, he would not be Fang Ping's opponent. "

"Probably not. I think he came to challenge this time to gain momentum. I think Mowu's teacher has also pointed him out. If he simply relies on blood to suppress it, it will have no effect on his fighting skills and power control." help, the challenge would be meaningless."

Another tutor retorted.

Fang Ping really wanted to use his infinite blood to suppress Chen Jiawang, so why challenge him? It would not do any good for his own improvement.

If it wasn't for the sake of being cool and proving that he had a lot of energy, Fang Ping's efforts would be wasted.

Several people were talking, and suddenly someone said: "There is no explanation for his blood problem, what's the matter?"

The young man in the military uniform said: "It is said that it is caused by the jadeization of bone marrow, which has been caused by the mutation of mental power, which can allow him to capture energy particles at this stage, and the bone marrow can speed up the recovery of qi and blood...Of course, it is unclear how.

This is the answer given by Mowu. Now most of Mowu's instructors are fighting in the Catacombs, and Principal Zhang has just died with the eighth rank of the enemy...

Don't ask again at this time, understand? "

Everyone nodded quickly.

At this time, if you ask this again, if you struggle with this, you will be bullying Mowuwuren.

It's not Fang Ping's current provocation. Once the Mowu masters return and come to ask for an explanation, no one dares to intervene.

The old headmaster had just killed the eighth rank, and died in battle, and the genius student was troubled by others. If you don't trouble you, don't bother with Mo Wu.

...

While discussing with the instructors of Yunmeng Military Academy, Fang Ping was caught off guard and was shot in the chest by Chen Jiawang!

Fang Ping took a few steps back, stepping on the already tattered ground until it completely collapsed.

"puff……"

Fang Ping spat blood again, his eyes were extremely serious.

Chen Jiawang is really strong, and Fang Ping's tactics are slower than him.

"Prediction, unity of strength..."

Chen Jiawang is already at the same level as Qin Fengqing, but Fang Ping is a bit behind them.

"Use the Vajra Fist to shake him hard!"

The opponent's physique and blood are not as strong as his own. As long as his "Vajra Fist" is unified, Chen Jiawang will not be his opponent.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping no longer retreated.

He swung his fist quickly and hit the head of the gun with one punch.

"boom!"

As soon as one sound fell, the next sound sounded again.

Chen Jiawang was not in a hurry, he kept waving his spear, piercing, sweeping, stabbing, and picking at his fingertips, and the students around him admired him extremely.

This is Yunmeng's third-rank strongest player!

Fang Ping, the third most powerful martial artist in the martial arts, was almost beaten at the moment, his clothes were already torn, and he had many wounds on his body. On the other hand, Chen Jiawang was almost uninjured.

...

"Don't make a big move, I'm so aggrieved!"

Fang Ping punched back the spear again, but felt extremely aggrieved in his heart.

"But I always make big moves, maybe I won't be able to reach the peak of the third rank in my life!"

Unable to master the unity of fist power, maybe he has to stay at the high level of the third rank. This is something Fang Ping can't bear, unless his physique, qi and blood are strong to a limit, and he really relies on his physical body to be strong enough to break through the middle rank.

But that was not what Fang Ping wanted!

"The unity of strength... is also a manifestation of the aggregation of spirit and spirit."

"I should no longer use my mental power to detect, but to be the same body and mind, to explode, to experience!"

There were so many thoughts in his mind, the next moment, Fang Ping suddenly roared, his left hand suddenly reached out to the void, and grasped it. At this time, Chen Jiawang's spear head seemed to come to the door on his own initiative, and Fang Ping grabbed it!

Immediately afterwards, Fang Ping took advantage of this opportunity to bully him, and his right fist and Chen Jiawang's left fist fought more than ten times in a row.

This time, Fang Ping didn't retreat, neither did Chen Jiawang, Fang Ping grabbed his gun, unless he abandoned the gun, Chen Jiawang didn't think he needed to.

The two fought against each other one after another, and the sparks in the fight were all over the place.

The eyes of some students who were below the third-rank high-level were shining. People like Fang Ping really forged like an alloy.

"King Kong as one!"

Fang Ping let out a roar, and the surroundings of his fist seemed to be blown apart. There was no sound, but the air wave spread in all directions.

Chen Jiawang didn't say a word, Fang Ping punched, and Chen Jiawang also threw a punch!

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Chen Jiawang took three steps back, but Fang Ping took seven or eight steps back, staggering and almost falling.

"You are still a little bit behind. The combination of fist strength is barely getting started, but compared with me, it is much worse!"

Chen Jiawang finally opened his mouth after taking action.

Panting for breath, Fang Ping said in a deep voice, "It's close, but it doesn't mean I can't defeat you!"

"Then you can try it!"

Chen Jiawang suddenly plunged his spear into the ground, and said coldly, "Let me show you what Vajra Fist is!"

Chen Jiawang showed anger, shouted violently, and stomped heavily on the ground, the surrounding concrete ground cracked and sank again.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Jiawang appeared in front of Fangping, swinging his fists quickly.

Fang Ping was also glaring, and hammered with both fists!

"Bang bang bang..."

A series of sounds came, and the sound of metal impacting became louder and more frequent.

...

Ten seconds later, a figure flew out.

In mid-air, Fang Ping stepped forward, wiped the corner of his mouth, and rushed back to the original place again!

...

"This guy is quite resilient."

Seeing that Fang Ping was shot into the air by Chen Jiawang, and then continued to kill him with injuries, the middle-aged man in military uniform sighed with emotion.

Zhu Wenlong, who was still recovering next to him, exhaled: "He has a very strong physique, and it is difficult for Chen Jiawang to seriously injure him. Compared with physical strength and bone strength, this guy seems to be stronger than us..."

"Hmm... maybe the bone marrow is mercury thing is true."

The middle-aged man in military uniform has just entered the sixth rank, and it is difficult to tell whether Fang Ping is really bone marrow like mercury.

However, judging from Fang Ping's physique and the destructive power of stepping on the ground after losing control of his power, it is very likely that what Mo Wu said was true. This kid is really bone marrow like mercury, just like Nan Wu's Wang Jinyang.

"What's the situation in Nanjiang? No, what's the situation in Yangcheng... Could it really make people's bone marrow mutate?"

The middle-aged man thought about it, and felt that it was necessary to check it out. Maybe, he could really accept a few students with bone marrow mutations.

...

"boom!"

Fang Ping was sent flying again, but he gritted his teeth and continued to rush over!

Just a little bit, just a little bit!

My energy and strength are united, but it is still a bit short, my strength is not concentrated enough, otherwise Chen Jiawang would not be my opponent!

With this in mind, Fang Ping was knocked into the air seven or eight times in a row, his body was covered in blood, but he still fought.

Soon, everyone discovered that the battle between the two could be seen clearly.

Chen Jiawang's face was pale, and Fang Ping was also pale. There was no longer a fluctuation of Qi and blood in the fight, but a pure physical collision.

The next moment, someone flew out again.

This time, it was no longer Fang Ping.

Chen Jiawang vomited blood, his face looked a little ugly, and he continued to rush back without saying a word.

This time, at a very fast speed, Chen Jiawang was repelled again!

But Fang Ping roared angrily: "Is there no one in Yunmeng? Those of the third grade go together, a bunch of trash!"

Chen Jiawang's face turned dark for a while, then paled for a while.

The faces of the others turned red with anger.

You kid was beaten up more than a dozen times, and we didn't despise you, but you are still provocative now!

...

aside.

A mentor snorted: "The energy and blood are exhausted, relying on physical strength alone, Chen Jiawang is not as strong as him, this kid has become arrogant!"

"No, he wants to stimulate our people to besiege him. He has reason to recover his vitality and continue to use his tactics. He is about to break through!"

"Do you want to fulfill him?"

A few instructors were not too happy. This kid is very arrogant, and he is not from their school. Now that he is fighting at this level, Yunmeng will not continue to let the third-rank play to create pressure on him. How can he hone his skills by himself? Tactics?

The middle-aged man in military uniform pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "Those who are above the third rank and above, as long as you don't kill him, you can beat him however you want!"

As soon as the words fell, the students looked at each other in blank dismay.

Then, suddenly four or five people rushed out, wanting to beat this bastard for a long time!

And at the moment they rushed up, Fang Ping's eyes lit up, and his blood suddenly recovered.

Then, the qi and blood on the fist fluctuated obviously, and a third-rank high-level girl was sent flying with one punch.

The girl flew upside down and fell to the ground. She clutched her chest and said angrily, "Mo Wu Fang Ping, you really are shameless. I've heard that you beat women's breasts. You guys beat him to death!"

Now, a few boys are stimulated!

Is it easy to have a few girls in our military academy?

It's fine that you Fang Ping hit girls in Mowu, but you still come here to beat girls here, it's unforgivable!

Several high-level peak warriors are not weak, and the peak warriors can unite their strength and besiege Fang Ping together. Fang Ping can't take care of the future. Although some people are beaten out of the battle circle by him, there are also others He kept shaking.

Although Chen Jiawang's energy and blood were exhausted, his physical strength was not weak. Chen Jiawang was extremely annoyed when Fang Ping dragged him to exhaust his energy and blood.

At this moment, he did not retreat.

Taking advantage of the interval between Fang Ping knocking one person into the air, he punched Fang Ping on the right side of the face.

The head is a fatal injury below the Grandmaster, but he didn't use the power of Qi and Blood to add it. Fang Ping is also a third-rank high-level warrior who has transformed his body, so it is not so easy to kill him.

Sure enough, Fang Ping just let out a cry of pain, nothing serious, but his right cheek swelled instantly.

"You don't slap people in the face, you've offended me!"

Fang Ping roared angrily, and suddenly blood flashed on his fist. In the blink of an eye, Fang Ping punched a third-rank high-level warrior in front of him, and he vomited blood in mid-air!

"The power of the fist is united!"

The martial artist in mid-air let out a low cry, and then said angrily: "Don't recover your blood again, kill him!"

"I wasn't going to recover, come on, let's see who kills who!"

"Come on, go all out!"

Just as Fang Ping finished yelling, the middle-aged man in the military uniform suddenly yelled again, and more than a dozen martial artists who had not reached the third-rank high-rank beside him also rushed in instantly!

"Don't be ashamed, what kind of heroes are you beating!" Fang Ping roared.

Everyone's faces turned black. Didn't you just talk about going together?

Satisfy you now, you find fault again!

No one paid any attention to him, and these people didn't care how Fang Ping punched him, they were all suffocated, and they either hit him in the face or kicked him in the crotch!

Even Zhu Wenlong, who hadn't fully recovered his blood, rushed up quickly.

This kid is so arrogant!

...

"I'm at the peak of the third rank!"

In the crowd, Fang Ping roared violently, and the Vajra Fist also exploded with great power. Below the third-grade high-level, one punch is one punch, and it will fly with every hit, without any combat power.

However, there were too many people, and Fang Ping's entire face was swollen very quickly.

...

After fighting for seven or eight minutes in a row, Fang Ping sent Yao Changyu, who had just rushed up, flying away with his last punch. He straightened his back and gasped, "I won!"

The middle-aged man in military uniform frowned slightly, and said lightly: "There are still more than 30 third-rank warriors in our school who have not yet arrived..."

Fang Ping's face changed slightly, and he said embarrassingly, "Then I'll recover my blood and fight again!"

"What's the point of that? Don't you want to experience yourself?"

"I have reached the peak of the third rank, and I have reached the unity of fist power."

"snort!"

The middle-aged man in the military uniform couldn't help but snorted, and looked at the third-rank warrior who had been beaten by Fang Ping and fell to the ground, his brows furrowed into a ball.

During the battle, Fang Ping's punches were combined into one. Chen Jiawang's vitality was exhausted before, and none of the people behind him were his opponents.

In the case that Fang Ping did not recover his blood for the second time, he finally defeated everyone by relying on his physical strength. It has to be said that Yunmeng Military Academy is indeed a bit ashamed this time.

Moreover, Fang Ping's fist strength is now unified, even if Chen Jiawang regains his vitality, he may not be his opponent.

Glancing at Fang Ping, the middle-aged man in military uniform snorted, "Go away, next time someone from Mowu dares to come to Yunmeng, we won't show mercy!"

Fang Ping gave a dry laugh, without saying anything, walked to the side, drew out his long knife and walked out.

The middle-aged man in military uniform said that he was merciful, which was putting gold on his face.

But in the later stage, Fang Ping was indeed fulfilled.

At that time, Chen Jiawang and him ran out of energy and blood, and the two of them fought hand-to-hand, which was not very helpful to the unity of fist strength. Yunmeng's people besieged him, which also created conditions for Fang Ping.

After recovering his qi and blood, and then using the fighting method, Fang Ping seized the opportunity and completed the unity of fist power.

Based on this, Fang Ping is not easy to refute the opponent's face.

If you say show mercy, that's it.

Anyway, if I don't come, it's none of Fang Ping's business who will come next. Fang Ping doesn't bother to care about being beaten up by these angry and half-dead Yunmeng students.

"I'm at the peak of the third rank!"

A few hundred meters away from Yunmeng Military Academy, Fang Ping suddenly laughed.

At the first stop, more than half of my goal has been completed.

Next, with the strength of the peak of the third rank, he can challenge those warriors who are ranked higher. You know, Chen Jiawang is only ranked 14th.

Except for Fang Ping, the strength of the top ten is not easy to mess with.

Just when Fang Ping was complacent, a passer-by next to him, a small child, suddenly timidly leaned against his mother, and whispered: "Mom, pig head!"

The child's mother glanced at Fang Ping, saw that he was holding a knife in his hand, with a timid expression on his face, she hurriedly picked up the child and ran back.

Fang Ping was stunned for a moment, picked up the long knife, glanced at it by the reflection of the blade, and suddenly hummed: "Yunmeng Military Academy, wait for me to come back at the fourth rank!"

Zongheng Mowu is invincible, only he is the one who beats the pig's head, but today he was beaten into a pig's head by Yunmeng's people, remember this grudge! 2k novel reading network