Chapter 350 It's a Pity
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Back in the team, Tang Feng walked over, glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "Are you okay?"
Fang Ping shook his head slightly, the injury was not too serious.
However, this does not mean that Yao Chengjun is weak. If Fang Ping hadn't damaged his mental strength, the battle would not have ended so quickly.
Even so, Yao Chengjun's sharp marksmanship and imploding energy still hurt Fang Ping's internal organs.
If there was a strong man like Yao Chengjun in the First Military Academy just now, Fang Ping would probably be out of luck. His skin is thick and his flesh is thick, but he is not really invincible.
Fang Ping shook his head, but Qin Fengqing on the side curled his lips and said, "Just show off your prestige, you can take a bath with blood."
Saying that, without giving Fang Ping a chance to refute, he immediately said, "Give me back the knife."
Fang Ping didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw the knife over.
As for being able to take a bath with bleeding... Just get used to it, and it's not the first time.
Qin Fengqing received it, checked it carefully, and then said with distress: "Look, look, there are a lot of scratches! It's not that your knife doesn't feel sorry, you have to pretend, and he will lose if he doesn't take the last shot... ..."
B-grade alloy knives are not so easy to be broken, and the gaps are not easy to appear.
Scratches...that's inevitable.
In the fierce confrontation, the material of Yao Chengjun's spear was not bad. At this moment, there were many clearly visible scratches on the knife.
Fang Ping said unhappily: "What's wrong with a few more scratches than 10 million? One scratch is enough for 1 million, stop talking nonsense!"
"I……"
Qin Fengqing really wanted to curse, but the key point is that I didn't see the money!
If he really saw 10 million, he would stop talking nonsense.
Fang Ping ignored him, because the battle between Jingwu and Nanwu was about to start, and at this moment, both sides were preparing.
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In Jingwu's team.
At this moment, the Grandmaster came off in person, and said softly: "Don't be disturbed by Fang Ping and the others, just go all out."
Li Hansong nodded and exhaled: "Don't worry, the principal. Although Fang Ping is strong, he is not so strong that I will definitely not be able to defeat him. We will only know who wins and who loses after fighting!"
"That's good, but be careful with Wang Jinyang."
"Know."
Li Hansong glanced at Wang Jinyang from a distance. At this moment, Wang Jinyang on the opposite side was stroking the knife alone, and the other Nanwu team members were full of unwillingness and helplessness.
Nan Wu could only rely on Wang Jinyang, even if Lan Wufeng came on stage, it would only be a matter of one punch.
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The second battle will soon begin.
This time, Mr. Fu didn't act as the commentator anymore, it was Mowu's Luo Yichuan who went to explain.
Luo Yichuan spoke highly of both of them, but in the end he said: "Wang Jinyang is from Nanwu University. In a university like Nanjiang Wuhan University, it is not easy to grow to this stage. It has nothing to do with talent. No matter how talented you are, , if he doesn’t work hard, it will be very difficult for Wang Jinyang to get to this point.”
Wang Jinyang's talent is very high, and his bone marrow is mutated.
But the bone marrow mutation does not mean that you will definitely become a strong person. If you don't work hard, if you are given a golden body, you are also a waste.
Nanwu's conditions are not comparable to those of these prestigious schools.
And Wang Jinyang was not thrown away by others, not because Nan Wu took care of him specially, but because he went deep into the cave many times to fight and fight, and he won the opportunity himself.
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In the arena.
As soon as the two came to the stage, their aura reached an extreme.
Li Hansong is extremely powerful, and Wang Jinyang is not weaker than him at all, which surprised many strong people.
Li Hansong also played it. He had reached the seventh rank of the fourth rank before, and Wang Jinyang didn't take many shots. It is really rare to be able to gather momentum to this point.
The referee saw that the two did not intend to speak, and did not delay, and shouted: "Start!"
As soon as the voice fell, a blade glow pierced through the void, as if it was about to shatter the sky, and fell down in the blink of an eye!
That is Wang Jinyang's knife!
However, what is even more amazing is Li Hansong!
At this moment, Li Hansong's head suddenly became golden, and the golden light instantly covered his whole body, and then converged on his fists!
Li Hansong leaped into the air,
The arena you stepped on sunk deep into the ground!
The next moment, Li Hansong raised his fist to the sky, the strong golden light pierced countless people and closed their eyes.
Boom!
The crackling sound came out instantly, and some spectators in the distance only felt sick and nauseated.
When the two of them came on stage, it was a unique explosion!
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At this moment, Liu Dali approached Fang Ping and wanted to ask, but Fang Ping shouted, "Shut up!"
How can there be time to talk to him!
Both of these two may be his next opponents. For this kind of opponent, we must first see the strength clearly.
Liu Dali was speechless, so he could only raise his head and look into the sky.
Can't see anything!
It's so boring!
In mid-air, only a blood light and a golden light were constantly colliding, and the huge roar kept coming, and some people who were close to the shock shook their bodies one after another, and Liu Dali also felt a little pressure.
Fang Ping was fine and looked up.
The two broke out with all their strength when they came on stage. Wang Jinyang's sword was extremely fast and strong, but Li Hansong's skull was naturally formed, almost at the rhythm of a half-step golden body. When he exploded, the power of his iron fist was astonishing.
"The 40-meter long sword is here!"
While Liu Dali was watching boredly, Fang Ping murmured.
Then, a thick blood-colored sword light appeared again in mid-air!
"drink!"
Li Hansong's explosive roar resounded through the heaven and earth, and above his head, the golden light was like the sun, which made many low-level warriors cry.
"It's also a durable product."
Fang Ping muttered again, Li Hansong's skull was born naturally, and his physical body even had some characteristics of immortality.
At this moment, under the burst of full force, as soon as the bloody sword glow fell, Li Hansong did not avoid or retreat, and violently blasted towards the sword glow with his golden fist!
But the sword light is not one, when Li Hansong shattered the first one, soon, the second sword light fell.
The second, the third...
After slashing seven or eight knives in a row, the two gradually landed on the ring. At this moment, the silent Wang Jinyang suddenly let out a low cry, and his whole body was full of blood!
The sound of the waves of the great river came from him.
That's the sound of blood flowing!
"Clatter..."
It's hard to imagine that a person's blood flow can make such a choppy sound.
Luo Yichuan quickly said: "Bone marrow is like mercury! It's worthy of the name!"
The reason why I say this is because although Fang Ping is also known as a bone marrow like mercury, he hardly has any special effects, at least not as cool as Wang Jinyang.
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Fang Ping saw that Wang Jinyang's whole body seemed to be covered with blood, and he was stunned for a moment, then cursed secretly, showing off!
By the way...he doesn't seem to know how to do this trick. Isn't the bone marrow like mercury only speeding up the recovery of blood energy?
Can it also stimulate Qi and blood, making the power of Qi and blood more vigorous?
At this moment, both of them had visions frequently, one was like a golden god of war, the other was like a bloody demon king, from the appearance point of view, it was much more attractive than Fang Ping and Yao Chengjun's spiritual confrontation.
The confrontation of spiritual power is invisible and intangible. Unless you reach the master level, it can't be realized, and ordinary people can't understand it.
The bloody figure and the golden figure kept interlacing.
Li Hansong's iron fist and Wang Jinyang's long knife slashed onto the arena from time to time, even the arena covered with A-grade alloy showed weak cracks at this moment.
After all, it is not an alloy forged into a weapon. The two of them burst out with all their strength, without any scruples, and their strength is no weaker than that of the fifth-rank middle and high-level strong.
"cut!"
Just when everyone was dazzled, Wang Jinyang's cold shout came.
When martial artists fight each other, they often roar violently, also to release the pressure.
A cold shout came out, and everyone only saw the bloody sword light quickly obliterate the golden fist light.
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"It's time to decide the outcome!"
Tang Feng said something in a low voice.
Before the words were over, Li Hansong roared angrily, and a stronger light appeared on his fist.
boom!
The two hit each other with all their strength, and the bloody light and golden light shot out at the same time!
At this moment, some grandmasters shot directly, covering a layer of spiritual barrier in the audience area.
The two figures collided with the mental barrier, and there was another loud sound.
The next moment, across the distance, a blood light shot up into the sky.
Wang Jinyang stopped his retreat, the power of qi and blood on his body surface became more intense, the sound of blood flow became clearer, and he slashed down!
Before the sword light arrived, a huge crack appeared on the ground!
Li Hansong also soared into the sky, and quickly bombarded with both fists, but was constantly pressed down. Wang Jinyang broke out with one strike after another. Mud and rocks splashed out one after another.
At this moment, the Wang Jinyang people had rushed over, and the long knife in his hand no longer erupted with energy and blood, and raised the knife to slash Li Hansong's fists!
Sparks sputtered out again, and some surrounding obstacles were quickly ignited, and were quickly destroyed by the spiritual power of the master.
Accompanied by the slash, Li Hansong sank deep into the ground, and the two hit each other, directly sinking into the ground.
The audience looked around one after another, while Fang Ping continued to watch the battle with his mental power floating around like a gossamer.
There were bursts of explosions on the ground.
After a few seconds, a figure rushed out!
Wang Jinyang staggered slightly, blood gushed out of his mouth, and the blood dissipated from his whole body. At this moment, everyone could clearly see that there was a clear fist mark on his chest, his sternum had collapsed, and the clothes in the center of his chest had already exploded. .
The audience was a little confused, did they win or did they win?
Soon, everyone had an answer.
In the deep pit, after a while, Li Hansong struggled to jump out from the ground.
Compared to Wang Jinyang, Li Hansong seemed to have no trauma, but the audience who saw him couldn't help but exclaim.
At this moment, Li Hansong's face seemed to be sliced open, and the golden light surged, constantly repairing the scars.
However, after all, without the resilience of a strong man with a golden body, the repair has not been completed at this moment, and the clear cut marks are still palpitating.
Wang Jinyang cut off his head!
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"The guy who cheats!"
Fang Ping couldn't help muttering, Li Hansong's iron head skills are really good!
After being cut by Wang Jinyang's knife, it was not cut in half, and the injury was not too serious. It looked terrifying, but it was actually not too serious. This iron head is really enviable.
As Fang Ping spoke, several people around him rolled their eyes and looked at him.
Others can say, you Fang Ping say a ball!
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field.
Wang Jinyang looked at Li Hansong, but Li Hansong turned around and walked outside without saying much.
He lost!
Although the injury was not serious enough to kill him, his skull was also slightly cracked. If he continued to fight now, it would be a matter of life and death.
As soon as Li Hansong came out, the referee fell from the sky and said loudly, "Wang Jinyang wins, continue?"
Wang Jinyang's expression remained unchanged, he nodded and said, "Continue!"
The second person in Jingwu, the top 100 player, Qin Ze, passed by Li Hansong without any delay, nodded slightly, and came as soon as he stepped out!
As soon as he entered the field, Qin Ze burst out with all his strength, the power of Qi and blood surged out, and he slashed down with a single blow!
"boom!"
Wang Jinyang raised his knife to fight back, but he took a few steps back, frowning slightly, and blood gushed out from his chest.
On the opposite side, Qin Ze's face was slightly dignified, and he continued to attack frantically without delay.
Wang Jinyang retreated several times, but did not strike again with the long knife in his hand.
After entangled for a few minutes, Wang Jinyang suddenly drew his sword out, and the huge sword light appeared again, and it fell with one blow!
"puff!"
Blood gushed out of Qin Ze's mouth, and he flew upside down for a distance, but came back again.
Wang Jinyang coughed, and slashed again with his knife. After this one after another, Qin Ze had many knife marks with deep bone visible, and finally he was unable to fight any more and had to leave the field.
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After defeating two people in succession, Wang Jinyang was actually at the end of his battle.
Fang Ping in the stands frowned slightly and said, "If you continue to fight, you will hurt the foundation."
Wang Jinyang is very strong, Fang Ping admits this.
Li Hansong is not weaker than Yao Chengjun, maybe even stronger. Of course, since the two haven't fought each other, it's hard to say that Yao Chengjun is weaker than Fang Ping's because his strong mental strength has been restrained.
But facing Li Hansong, that is a huge advantage, and it is hard to say who will win.
Wang Jinyang was slightly stronger than Li Hansong, but he was seriously injured when he defeated Li Hansong, and when he encountered Qin Ze's desperate fighting style, if he continued to fight at this moment, his internal organs would be seriously injured to the extreme.
As for Jingwu, there is also a fourth-rank peak!
Even if they are inferior to people like Qin Ze, the fighters at the peak of the fourth rank are not easily defeated by the seriously injured Wang Jinyang.
Tang Feng shook his head slightly and said: "Maybe I don't want to meet you. Yao Chengjun was injured. You don't seem to be a big deal. He still has hope to fight Yao Chengjun. The overall strength of the First Military Academy is not as good as ours, but fighting us...is difficult."
If Nanwu loses this time, he will face Mowu. Mowu's Chen Wenlong and others are all intact, and Fang Ping has defeated Yao Chengjun again. Wang Jinyang will be very difficult to fight.
On the contrary, after defeating Jingwu, and then playing against the First Military Academy, there may still be hope of entering the final.
While Fang Ping was talking, Wang Jinyang chose to continue.
This battle was more difficult.
Wang Jinyang avoided the opponent's attack several times in the middle, and started to dodge mainly, but he was still hit by the opponent several times, and his chest injury was even more serious.
In the end, Wang Jinyang broke out again, defeated the opponent with a single blow, and seriously injured Jingwu's third person.
"Following..."
Before Wang Jinyang finished speaking, the old principal of Nanwu suddenly said in the stands, "Give up!"
Wang Jinyang looked sideways, Principal Nanwu shook his head lightly, if he continued, Wang Jinyang would delay the golden time of cultivation, the injury was too serious, it could not be easily cured by pills, just like Bai Ruoxi, the internal organs were injured before Overweight, I have been training for half a year.
The look of struggle in Wang Jinyang's eyes flashed away, he didn't insist any more, and stepped off the ring, but he sighed in his heart.
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As soon as Wang Jinyang retreated, Jingwu also heaved a sigh of relief.
In the next game, everyone could almost predict the result.
The facts are not as expected, two high-level fourth-rank warriors, fighting a first-rank fourth-rank warrior and three third-rank warriors... are not peak third-rank fighters, so there will be almost no accidents in such a battle.
Although Lan Wufeng fought extremely desperately, he was still defeated by a fourth-rank high-ranking strongman, and finally he was pierced through his right arm with a sword, and fell to the ground slumped.
For the remaining three, even if they fight with all their strength, it is only a matter of one person with a few moves.
The final battle of Group B was a bit embarrassing.
Wang Jinyang defeated three fourth-rank peak powerhouses, while Nanwu was still defeated. The overall gap between the schools was vividly reflected.
As long as there is still one person who can help to fight, it will not be defeated.
A few minutes later, the referee shouted: "Kyoto Wu wins!"
The Jingwu students outside the stadium did not cheer.
This battle was somewhat embarrassing for them.
Mowu Fangping defeated the First Military Academy with a series of fives.
The First Military Academy is much more famous than Nanwu.
When Jing Wu fought against Nan Wu, the three peak fourth ranks were all defeated by one person, and they finally won the fourth. The victory was a bit difficult, and there was even a crisis of failure in the middle.
At this moment, no matter how you look at it, it seems that Jingwu is not as good as Mowu.
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"Brother Wang, so to speak, it's either tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. We're going to fight."
At this point in the game, Mowu vs. Nanwu and Jingwu vs. First Military Academy have been decided.
It's only about drawing lots, whoever comes first.
Tomorrow and the next two days, one game a day.
After that, Fang Ping frowned slightly and said, "Your injury, can you heal so quickly?"
Wang Jinyang's face turned pale at the moment, he smiled and said, "We'll just wait and see."
Fang Ping smiled, stroked the knife on his waist, shook his head slightly and said, "This knife may not be able to be used."
Wang Jinyang was seriously injured, and so was Li Hansong.
Li Hansong fought Yao Chengjun again, even if he won, he might not have much energy left.
On the contrary, he really hasn't suffered too much injury so far. With such a tight schedule, the comparison is not only in strength, but also in endurance.
Others are not as resilient as him, and in the finals, they may not be able to shoot with all their strength.
Wang Jinyang glanced at him and said nothing.
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