Chapter 271 Quasi-Golden Body

Happy Valley.

Ling Yiyi was furious.

There are no referees and no introductions, no introductions needed.

As soon as the opening remarks of the two ended, Ling Yiyi, who was petite, held a heavy axe, and smashed the void with the momentum of a mountain!

When the strong wind came, the surrounding onlookers backed away in fright, their faces turning pale.

Everyone was at least ten meters away from the two of them, and the strong wind was blowing, but their cheeks were still cut like knives.

The two top powerhouses at the peak of the third rank are not weaker than the fourth rank warriors.

Huaguo is so big, there are more than a million warriors, how many people can stand at the top of the third rank?

Ling Yiyi's offensive was so strong that even some fourth- and fifth-rank powerhouses who came to watch the battle were shocked.

Fang Ping did not dare to touch Ling Yiyi at all, Ling Yiyi struck with a long axe, Fang Ping's footsteps flickered, and appeared behind Ling Yiyi in the blink of an eye, slashing horizontally, and the sound of air explosions was rapid.

"court death!"

Ling Yiyi let out a low cry, the long ax didn't strike back, and the handle of the ax struck back instantly with both hands.

"when!"

With a loud noise, the handle of the alloy ax hit the blade, and sparks shot out. Fang Ping took a step back under the force, and Ling Yiyi also leaned forward.

Taking advantage of the moment she leaned forward, Fang Ping's arms suddenly swelled up, his muscles were prominent, and the long knife stopped cutting, and stabbed straight at the opponent's back.

At this moment, Ling Yiyi's footsteps stepped on the ground, the ground cracked, the whole body emptied and spun, the long ax swung in a circle, and fell instantly!

Fang Ping stepped on the ground as if his feet were on clouds, his feet lightly stepped on the ground, his speed seemed extremely slow, but he appeared on Ling Yiyi's left side in the blink of an eye, and slashed down again!

Ling Yiyi was hanging upside down in the air, and when she saw this, she kicked with her left foot to the side, hit the blade with one kick, took advantage of the momentum and flew upside down, stood firmly on the ground, and looked at Fang Ping with a solemn expression.

"This apricot is not slow! Yunbu practiced well."

In mid-air, Grandmaster Chen nodded slightly, showing some appreciation.

Chen Yunxi's face turned slightly red,

Old man Li also remained silent.

You know a ball!

He Yunbu was the first to enter the Dacheng Realm, why, he ran so fast!

It was really a joke to think that Fang Ping escaped from the sixth-rank powerhouse. Under the explosion, the sixth-rank was a little careless, and Fang Ping ran away.

On the other side, the top of the Happy Valley Ferris Wheel.

Several Jingwu powerhouses are also watching the battle.

These powerhouses didn't stand in the emptiness of the air, but they stood on the top of the ferris wheel, and their clothes were blown by the wind, and they looked full of immortality.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a white face and strong body said in a low voice: "Mowu is not slow, it is not easy for Yiyi to beat him."

"Director Fu, don't worry, Yiyi will win!"

A tall middle-aged man next to him laughed, and said calmly: "Fast speed is an advantage, but also a disadvantage. If Fang Ping relies on speed, he will lose!"

Before the two sides could speak, Fang Ping moved like lightning in the field, constantly rushing towards Ling Yiyi, cutting the void with his long knife.

Ling Yiyi didn't move. Although the ax was heavy, it could be quickly blocked in Ling Yiyi's hands like an arm.

Sparks splash!

After attacking more than ten times in a row, Ling Yiyi suddenly hummed: "Have you played enough?"

Fang Ping appeared a few meters away on the left, squinting his eyes and said with a smile: "Try your strength, it's okay, but this is not the capital of your big words, Ling Yiyi, you are a little disappointing to me."

The ending sound was still echoing in the air, Fang Ping had already flashed above Ling Yiyi's head.

This time, there was silence.

The long knife shone with a faint red light, and it quickly slashed and fell at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"Blood Crazy Knife!"

Among the crowd, someone recognized Fang Ping's skillful tactics.

The previous chopping, splitting, pressing, and covering are all single moves, not combat methods. The characteristic of the blood-explosive and mad knife combat method is that it is continuous chopping and bursting.

At this moment, Fang Ping changed from the previous rage, and his moves were silent, seemingly powerless, but the warriors could feel the majestic power of blood contained in the long saber. "I've been waiting for you!"

Ling Yiyi didn't seem to be surprised at all, she let out a low drink, put her feet on the ground, let go of the handle of the ax with her right hand, and raised her fist to meet the long knife above her head.

"bang bang bang"

There were several loud bangs, and the next moment, everyone saw that Ling Yiyi, who was fighting back with her right fist, swung the long ax with her left hand, and slashed towards the sky with the momentum of thunder!

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, and Fang Ping flew out backwards.

He staggered and fell to the ground, the sleeve of his left arm was shattered, and a clear bloodstain on his arm was still bleeding.

As for Ling Yiyi, her right fist was dripping with blood, but she was full of vigor.

Small in stature, at this moment it seems huge.

"Fang Ping, this is your bottom-of-the-box trick? Six-in-a-row? If it's just that, you've let me down too much!"

Ling Yiyi didn't chase after her, and said with a sneer: "The slash is weak and weak. Among the six slashes, there are two pauses. There are many loopholes. You want to beat me with consecutive slashes. Are you kidding me?"

Fang Ping calmed down. Fang Ping, who talked a lot of nonsense before the battle, was silent at the moment. The next second, Fang Ping appeared in front of Ling Yiyi again, with fierce eyes and a sudden burst of mental power.

Ling Yiyi's voice stopped suddenly, as if she was shocked.

At this moment, Fang Ping's long knife had already slashed towards her face!

At the moment when some onlookers exclaimed, Ling Yiyi's eyes suddenly brightened, and the group of onlookers opposite her seemed to see the glare of the light, and all avoided their sights.

And the warriors felt that at this moment, Ling Yiyi turned into a murderous god, full of murderous aura!

Murderous, can't see, can't touch.

But warriors can feel this momentum!

Ling Yiyi, who was loved by the gorilla, turned into a demon king at this moment, with murderous aura soaring to the sky, Fang Ping's mental power was shaken in an instant, and his brain seemed to be blank.

The long knife that had been chopped down stopped for a moment, but Ling Yiyi, who hadn't moved before, didn't swing the axe, and punched Fang Ping's chest with her injured right fist, which seemed to have stretched a lot!

"Crack!"

A muffled crisp sound sounded, Fang Ping flew upside down, and his bones broke.

"ah!"

Chen Yunxi exclaimed, and hurriedly said, "Fang Ping is injured!"

Grandmaster Chen also frowned slightly, nodded and said, "Both of you are geniuses!"

Fang Ping, who was in the third rank, used his spiritual power to frighten the opponent mentally.

It's a pity that Fang Ping overestimated his mental strength and was a bit careless.

Although Ling Yiyi didn't master the spiritual power, but Ling Yiyi reached the first place in the Wuhan University rankings, not by being cute.

In the Catacombs of Kyoto, she entered and exited dozens of times, and beheaded countless enemies, including those of the fourth rank and high ranks.

Killing more than a hundred people, the evil spirit has long been condensed.

He had been restraining before, but now he erupted suddenly. Fang Ping's mental strength was not stable enough, nor strong enough. Instead, he was hit by Ling Yiyi, and even the tempered sternum was cracked.

Old man Li's face changed slightly, and his footsteps were about to move.

It's not new for one's mental strength to suffer from a shock. Once the damage is severe, people will be destroyed!

He also didn't expect that Jingwu's Ling Yiyi had a plan to deal with Fang Ping, and instantly injured Fang Ping severely.

Just when Old Man Li was about to make a move, Fang Ping, who flew upside down, returned to normal in the blink of an eye, stood in the air, roared, and chopped Ling Yiyi flying with his sword!

"Little man, you pissed me off!"

Fang Ping's face was flushed, and blood oozed out of his mouth.

Ling Yiyi who was cut back frowned, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine if you die!"

Fang Ping scolded, of course I'm fine, you think my mental strength is so easy to counterattack!

But he hung up!

The moment Spirit Lin was injured, he added 100 Hz.

But he only said not to replenish Qi and blood, not to replenish mental power, mental power will be damaged, but it is easy to become a fool.

Ling Yiyi was not in a hurry this time, looked at him carefully for a moment, then smiled and said: "This is interesting, but don't use your half-assed mental strength to frighten me, it doesn't make any sense."

She didn't have a good reputation before, and she didn't make it to the leaderboard until she killed a fourth-rank high-ranking martial artist.

It's not that she is weak, but that she has been killing people before!

Yes, killing people.

In the Catacombs, she killed at least a hundred or even more warriors of the lower third rank.

She who only kills the third grade honed her, so it is naturally difficult for her to be at the top of the list.

She was not officially known until the outbreak before, killing many fourth-rank warriors in a row, including a fourth-rank high-ranking one.

With Fang Ping's half-hearted mental power, it's okay to frighten others, but to frighten her, he's looking for death.

Fang Ping took a deep breath, his chest thumped, and the cracked bones healed a little, and the pain didn't feel so bad.

"Don't worry, it will blow you up without mental power!"

Fang Ping let out a low snort, then rushed out with a knife, like a shadow, slashing and hacking around Ling Yiyi.

The sound of "Dangdang" was endless, and Ling Yiyi kept fighting back, and fell into a stalemate for a while.

mid-air.

Chen Laozong was a little surprised, and Li old man was also a little surprised, and said, "Fang Ping has a lot of mental toughness."

"It's quite enough, it's interesting."

Grandmaster Chen nodded. It would be good to be able to perceive the spiritual power in the third stage. Fang Ping can not only use some power properly, but also recover instantly after being injured, which is much better than imagined.

Even some powerhouses at the peak of the sixth rank have very weak mental power, and these people dare not use their mental power in wartime.

Once it is perceived by others and shatters your spiritual power, it will definitely be severely injured in an instant, and it will bite itself back.

Even if the spiritual power of the Zongshi is shredded and wiped out, there is only one way to go.

Fang Ping can recover quickly, which is enough to surprise and shock people.

Fang Ping below didn't care so much, he recovered his mental strength, and he didn't use it anymore. Isn't this considered cheating and bullying?

With a lot of energy in his heart, Fang Ping kept slashing around Ling Yiyi.

It seemed like he was doing useless work, but Fang Ping was trying to cut seven times in a row.

The law of war, the law of war, where there is no law without war.

Usually chopping stones, splitting the air, which is more suitable for cultivation than chopping people.

For a person like Ling Yiyi, Fang Ping didn't have to worry about accidentally killing her, but he had to worry that this woman would give him a hard time.

After dozens of slashes in a row, although Fang Ping didn't burst out with much strength and blood, Fang Ping was a little out of breath.

Ling Yiyi is not blindly defending, taking advantage of your life, just as Fang Ping's breath is a little out of order, Ling Yiyi instantly slashed down with an axe!

Fang Ping lost his footsteps and hurriedly backed away.

The strength of the ax pierced through the ground, and cracks appeared on the ground.

"Weak, this is Fang Ping who was rumored to beat women in technical secondary school? It seems that it is nothing more than that, but you hit me!"

Ling Yiyi provoked again.

Fang Ping was angry at first, wishing to kill her right away, but then he calmed down and said with a smile: "Childish provocation, let alone, are you a woman?"

As soon as Fang Ping finished speaking, Ling Yiyi stepped on the ground with her toes and slashed down with the long axe.

Fang Ping blocked with a knife, but this time Ling Yiyi no longer retreated at the touch of a touch, but was very fast, chopping dozens of axes one after another.

"wheeze"

Fang Ping panted heavily, and Ling Yiyi, who was opposite her, was also sweating profusely.

"Skybreaker!"

Ling Yiyi suddenly roared, and the speed of the heavy ax increased a lot.

The two of them fought so far, although they were not seriously injured, but their blood, energy, and physical strength were all exhausted.

Ling Yiyi obviously didn't want to procrastinate with Fang Ping any longer, so she burst out with a strong qi and blood, and slashed down with an axe!

With this axe, Fang Ping seemed to feel the aura of death, which was very similar to the aura Qin Fengqing had when he beheaded those fourth-rank warriors!

Fang Ping gritted his teeth, his muscles and bones continued to roar, and his arms were full of blood.

In the next moment, Fang Ping cut out without avoiding or escaping!

"Seven consecutive cuts!"

"Seven consecutive cuts!"

Among the crowd, Fu Changding and the others whispered, Fang Ping made great progress.

As a result, just after exclaiming, Fang Ping suddenly retreated.

After taking a few steps back, he shouted: "It's no fun to use big moves, I don't want to kill you!"

"Bastard, I will hack you to death!"

Ling Yiyi was furious, it's not interesting to use a big move, Fang Ping roared the seven consecutive cuts, probably also wanted to explode, but after the first cut, Fang Ping realized that the seven consecutive cuts could not be done, so he hurriedly backed away.

Ling Yiyi quickly caught up, Fang Ping roared again.

The long knife made slight contact with the axe, and Fang Ping backed away again.

Jingwu's mentor flew down in a hurry and roared, "Back!"

Fang Ping was about to retreat to the side of the crowd. At this moment, Fang Ping couldn't cut seven in a row. He was not Ling Yiyi's opponent.

The crowd hastily retreated.

Fang Ping kept growling and backing away, but he still felt that he was a little bit off.

Ling Yiyi didn't give up, didn't let go of the heavy axe, and chased Fang Ping desperately. If you have the guts, you can escape from Happy Valley, and I won't chase and kill you!

"Aggrieved!"

"Shame!"

Fang Ping yelled in his heart, it's too embarrassing for so many people to be beaten back and forth by a woman!

Why can't the seven consecutive cuts come out!

Didn't he yell "six consecutive cuts" that day?

At this moment, Fang Ping heard a voice.

"Idiot, the unity of spirit, energy and spirit, the inability to fight against the enemy does not mean giving up completely, I am so angry!"

The familiar voice shocked Fang Ping, I was too deliberate!

Because he supplemented the mental power, he didn't want to keep using it to fight against the enemy, but the mental power is a part of the human body, so it can't really be regarded as a completely foreign object.

Seven consecutive cuts can't be performed, and there is not even a slight tendency, that's why.

His mind cleared up, Fang Ping's momentum changed, and he shouted again: "Seven Slashes!"

"Scream!"

Ling Yiyi burst into foul language, took the opportunity, caught up with Fang Ping in an instant, and fell down with an axe!

Fang's face was flushed, he let out a low growl, and stopped retreating, the long knife quickly slashed, six times in a row, the ground under the two people's feet was completely cracked, and a hole more than half a meter deep appeared, and the two were trapped in it.

When it came to the seventh slash, Fang Ping frowned, without any hesitation, regained some vitality, and slashed down in an instant!

"boom!"

With a bang, Ling Yiyi flew out backwards, blood splashing from her mouth.

Fang Ping let out a sigh of relief. He didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did. With just a little bit of blood, he could unleash seven consecutive slashes. At this juncture, who cares about those things? Being too deliberate is not a good thing.

The mastery of seven consecutive cuts is more important than psychological obstacles, and Fang Ping doesn't think it is an obstacle.

Now that everyone has regained their energy and blood, do it again, and the Seventh Slash has exploded, which means that he has mastered it, and Ling Yiyi still has to take it.

Ling Yiyi flew upside down, fell to the ground, shook her head, looked up at Fang Ping, gritted her teeth and said, "You really learned it?"

The original version of Blood Exploding Crazy Knife is average in middle-grade tactics.

However, after Zhang Dingnan entered the Grandmaster Realm, he made improvements, and the improved version is extremely excellent in the mid-level warfare.

Fang Ping's seven consecutive slashes broke out, much stronger than ordinary tricks.

At that time, when the two fought, their qi and blood were equal, Fang Ping broke out seven times in a row, and added some qi and blood, but the power of Ling Yiyi's explosion was not as good as him.

Fang Ping said indifferently: "Forget it, I won't bully you either, judging by your appearance, you can still fight!

I don't need blood, let's fight hand to hand! "

"Bastard, if you dare to take advantage of me, I will kill you!"

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yiyi suddenly flew into a rage, jumped up, and the next moment she rushed towards Fang Ping, throwing her fist at him!

A martial artist at the peak of the third rank, even if his blood is exhausted, relying on physical strength, his strength is not weak.

Seeing that she was going crazy, Fang Ping was stunned for a moment, then he didn't care about the woman's nervousness, dropped the long knife, and punched out.

The booming sound continued.

Instead of relying on the strength of blood to fight, the two fought more fiercely than before.

It was good for the two of them to fight with a lot of energy and blood before, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was not fierce enough.

At this moment, fighting purely by physique, the two of them stepped on the ground into a deep pit, and when their fists hit some surrounding buildings, the steel would break, but the ordinary people watching them exclaimed again and again!

"Yiyi is about to lose"

Jingwu's guide, Fu Changding's grandfather Ye, sighed helplessly.

The tall middle-aged man looked up into the air, and hummed softly, "Li Changsheng is playing tricks!"

Fu Changding's grandfather didn't say anything, this is not considered a life-and-death battle, Li Changsheng just gave Fang Ping a word, and when he was about to make a breakthrough in his tactics, Li Changsheng's advice was not too much.

However, Fang Ping made seven consecutive cuts because of this, and when the blood was exhausted, the two fought hand-to-hand, Fang Ping's physique was stronger, and it was very helpless for Ling Yiyi to fall into the disadvantaged.

"His bone marrow has been tempered."

Mr. Fu confirmed one thing, and sighed: "Spiritual strength is shocking, bone marrow is tempered, after he reaches the peak of the sixth rank, he may surpass the seventh rank!"

Everyone's face changed slightly!

Some people were not sure: "His skull hasn't been tempered yet, even if the seventh rank is faster, he won't be able to pass it directly?"

The difference between seventh-rank and eighth-rank lies in the golden body.

As for the golden body, the bones and bone marrow, including the skull bones and bone marrow, are all tempered and completed.

Once Fang Ping completes the training of the internal organs, as long as the bones and bone marrow of the skull are also tempered, and the mental strength reaches the standard, he may directly become a golden body.

Mr. Fu said: "I don't know. It depends on the situation. It's a good thing. It's not difficult for him to cultivate at the seventh rank."

Fang Ping couldn't simply be considered a quasi-grandmaster anymore, maybe even a quasi-golden body would do.

In the air, Grandmaster Chen was also mentally shocked, and muttered: "Except for the skull, the bones of the whole body are complete!"

Old man Li looked up at the sky!

If I remember correctly, when he was about to strangle Xing last time, his torso bones hadn't been tempered to the marrow!

This apricot may really need to be sliced ​​and studied!

Just when everyone was surprised and shocked, Fang Ping punched Ling Yiyi in the chest in the middle of the field, and said fiercely: "Come again!"

Ling Yiyi took a few steps back, her face was pale, her teeth were missing, and she said angrily: "I can't beat me to death, today is not over!"

After all, attack Fang Ping fiercely again!

Fang Ping snorted softly and attacked again. He didn't think there was anything wrong with it. A blow to the head would kill a person. Could it be that the chest is the best place to attack?