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World’s Best Martial Artist - Chapter 203

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The front door of the teaching entrance.

Fang Ping was in charge and said loudly, “Yu Shanghua, Zhang Ziwei, Chen Pengfei, the three brothers and sisters, can you come out and get to know each other?”

The crowd preparing to disperse was a little noisy.

“What is this kid doing?”

“Nonsense, the obvious thing, either challenge the ranking, or just want everyone to support him and vote for him in the future.”

“Yu Shanghua is No. 3 on the second-rank list, Zhang Ziwei is No. 5, and Chen Pengfei is No. 8. Are you sure he is not courting death?”

“That’s not necessarily the case. You can’t work with porcelain without diamonds. After all, he is also the top 20 second-rank peak warriors. It’s unclear who will die.”

“…”

Everyone was talking quietly.

Soon, one person came out of the crowd, with a haircut with shovels on both sides, looking a bit reckless.

The young man walked out of the crowd, glanced at Fang Ping, and said coldly, “I’m Yu Shanghua!”

Fang Ping was about to speak when another person walked out beside him. It was a woman with a standard melon face and long hair tied up, making her look extraordinarily capable.

The woman stepped out and smiled lightly: “Zhang Ziwei!”

“Chen Pengfei.”

The last person was a big and strong man. Chen Pengfei stepped out and said with a smile: “Fang Xuedi put on such a big battle, what advice do you have?”

Fang Ping saw that the three of them had come forward, he smiled and said: “Don’t misunderstand the three brothers and sisters, I just took a look, the three together, the total number of votes is 32.

Without looking, I knew that the three were not ordinary people.

But several of them are sophomores and seniors, and I think there is no shortage of credits, so I hope that the three of them can support us newcomers…

It’s not easy to be new…”

Yu Shanghua interrupted directly: “No need to say nonsense, if you want to get credits, we also want to.

We were still discussing whether we should have a good talk or not.

Since you took the initiative to find it, it’s simple. If you lose a game, my friends and I will vote for you in the future.

If you win, you freshmen, vote for me, it’s that simple!

”

After that, he said again: “Can you call the shots for them?”

Fang Ping glanced sideways at Fu Changding and the others. Fu Changding smiled and said, “I have no opinion, it’s the same for everyone.”

The other people nodded slightly. Fang Ping was the strongest in the freshman year. If he lost, the others would have nothing to do.

Fang Ping smiled and said, “Okay, I agree.”

Then he turned to look at the other two and said, “What is your opinion?”

Chen Pengfei folded his arms and said nonchalantly: “If you win against Yu Shanghua, I can vote for you, it’s not a big deal.

But if you lose, you vote for Shanghua, and we won’t benefit. Well, if you lose, just give me 30 credits, how about that?

”

Obviously, Chen Pengfei felt that he didn’t need to go into battle. Fang Ping won against Yu Shanghua, and he was not Fang Ping’s opponent.

After losing to Yu Shanghua, the tickets were all gone, and a fight was meaningless.

“30 credits?” Fang Ping said with a smile: “Yes, but Senior Brother Chen can’t do it alone. I won. You can give me at least ten votes, how about that?”

“Can.”

“From tomorrow to the end, everyone is a martial artist, don’t play those careful thoughts, it’s boring.”

“Haha, Junior Brother Fang has a lot of heart, I really haven’t thought about this issue.”

Chen Pengfei sneered.

Fu Changding on the side looked disappointed, co-authored, wouldn’t these two fight?

What is the meaning of Fang Ping hitting Yu Shanghua!

Fight Chen Pengfei!

After finishing Chen Pengfei, Fang Ping finally looked at the only girl among the three, Zhang Ziwei.

This is also the only girl in Mowu who has entered the top 20 of the second-rank list.

Zhang Ziwei said lightly, “I want me to vote for you, it’s simple, I’ll tell you if you win. Other people’s affairs have nothing to do with me!”

Obviously, Zhang Ziwei doesn’t think Yu Shanghua can represent her.

Yu Shanghua didn’t care either, looked at Fang Ping and said, “I’m not Gu Xiong from Nanwu, Junior Brother Fang has considered it clearly, he was injured and delayed the progress.

Don’t blame the senior for bullying you.

”

“How can it be.”

Fang Ping chuckled and said, “But I also want to mention to Senior Brother Yu, I have just stepped into Grade Three, Senior Brother Yu will not mind me fighting Grade Two with Grade Three, right?”

“Three products?”

Everyone’s eyes changed slightly, and there was some commotion in the crowd.

Yu Shanghua and the others didn’t care too much, Zhang Ziwei said indifferently: “There is no difference between the third-rank and the third-rank, not to mention, the third-rank is also your strength.

No indignation, no fear.

Everyone is a student, Fang Ping broke through to the third rank, that is his ability.

Besides, this is their apprentice.

Rank 3 and below, even if there is a difference from Rank 2, the difference is only that the upper limit of qi and blood is higher, and the number of bone quenching is more, but there is no qualitative change.

At this time, Fang Ping, the explosive power of the tactics, was comparable to them.

There won’t be a random move that will hit them to the point where they can’t defend.

In addition, Fang Ping broke through the third rank, which actually meant that he didn’t have much time to practice tactics, but it would be better for Fang Ping, who stayed at the peak of the second rank, to make them more afraid.

Just like the national exchange competition at the beginning, the two warriors of the second rank were not as dreadful as Han Xu and Fang Wenxiang, who were at the peak of the first rank.

“Senior sister is open.”

Fang Ping boasted and asked, “The two of you, who will come first?”

In the crowd, someone jokingly said: “Fang Xuedi is all third-rank, or else, we can go together.”

Fang Ping’s face changed slightly, and someone else said excitedly: “Third-rank hits second-rank, one hits two, it’s normal, otherwise, we wouldn’t be willing to vote for the younger brother.”

This is a stealing concept. Yu Shanghua and Zhang Ziwei of the second rank peak, one is third and the other is fifth.

These two people, if they are pulled out alone, will not be weaker than the average third-rank mid-rank martial artist.

The two joined forces and encountered a third-grade high-ranking warrior, and they were not without the power to counterattack.

Although Fang Ping entered the third rank, there was no qualitative change. He was not necessarily an opponent one-on-one, let alone one-on-two.

Fang Ping is not difficult to fight against ordinary second-rank peak warriors who are not on the list, and it may be easy to fight five.

But for the two in front of you…

Zhang Ziwei and Yu Shanghua didn’t speak, and looked at Fang Ping with some playfulness.

In the crowd, someone laughed again: “Didn’t Fang Xuedi say before that he wants to challenge the president?

The president is a fourth-rank martial artist. Could it be… is this the confidence of Fang Xuedi’s nonsense?

Rank 3 vs Rank 2, they are all considering, Rank 3 vs Rank 4… Hahaha!

”

For Fang Ping’s arrogance, some people in the martial arts club have long been unable to see.

A freshman, thinking this is an ordinary Wuhan University?

Not long after entering school, he uttered wild words to challenge the president of the Martial Arts Club. What does this Mowu Martial Arts Club look like?

We didn’t know each other well before, so forget it, come here to find fault, for these people, it’s meaningless and a waste of time.

But now, Fang Ping is not really strong enough to make everyone despair, stabbing him a few words is nothing.

Some of the second-rank peak warriors who were present were confident that even if they played by themselves, they would not necessarily be afraid of Fang Ping.

In the top 20 of the second-rank rankings, there are 6 Mowu people in total. In addition to Fang Ping and the other 3 people on the field, two others are also present at the moment.

In addition, there are several second-rank warriors on the list.

Whoever made the list is really afraid of Fang Ping.

“Fang Ping!”

Yang Xiaoman shouted and shook his head at Fang Ping, these old students clearly wanted to see Fang Ping’s jokes.

It also pressured these first-year students.

As soon as the previous national exchange competition came out, the freshmen of the freshman year were much more famous than them, and the warriors were not saints, so how could no one be jealous.

A group of first-rank warriors, why should they be more valued than them.

…

Fang Pingyuan just wanted to fight someone and show his strength. Yu Shanghua’s No. 3 actually represented everything.

But now, I didn’t expect to be used by others to expand the meaning.

Yu Shanghua and Zhang Ziwei didn’t speak, they might not really want to see World War II, but they were probably happy to see Fang Ping riding a tiger in a difficult situation.

At this moment, Zhao Lei suddenly said: “Fang Ping, count me as one, two versus two, I’m only in the first grade of the second rank, so I don’t count as bullying!”

Fang Ping glanced at him, shook his head and said with a smile: “No, since everyone wants to see if I, Fang Ping, are really pretending, then I’m welcome.

Brother Yu, Sister Zhang, what do you think?

”

Zhang Ziwei chuckled, “Xuedi Fang, are you sure you want to do this?”

“It’s not shameful to lose, to win… let everyone know that I, Fang Ping, really rarely utter maddened words.”

“Yu Shanghua, how about you?” Zhang Ziwei looked at Yu Shanghua.

Yu Shanghua’s eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but he quickly calmed down, and said lightly: “It’s okay, Junior Brother Fang has little experience, so let’s accompany him.”

The two agreed.

Others retreated one after another, and some people have begun to invite friends to watch the play.

The current freshmen really don’t know how high the sky is.

The third-rank sound is very encouraging, but a guy who has just entered the third-rank, challenged the two top ten ranked second-rank martial arts universities in the country. Do you really think that these two have never defeated third-rank warriors?

Yu Shanghua’s strength is stronger than that of ordinary third-rank mid-rank warriors, and Zhang Ziwei is not much worse.

Mowu is a gathering place for geniuses, and these people are not geniuses among geniuses.

As the crowd retreated, Fang Ping sighed slightly and said with a slightly heavy face, “Unarmed or weapon?”

“Anyway, the real battle doesn’t make any difference.”

Yu Shanghua said that he had already taken his eyebrow-length stick from someone else.

Zhang Ziwei also drew out her sword and threw the scabbard to the person next to her.

Seeing this, Fang Ping was no longer vague, and quickly assembled his long knife.

…

“Fang Ping can’t hold his breath!” Yang Xiaoman said with a frown.

Although Fang Ping entered the third rank, it was shocking.

But he just entered the third rank, and his accumulation at the peak of the second rank is not too strong. Now, with the first battle and the second, several people are not optimistic about him.

Fu Changding also sighed: “It’s inflated, this guy…really…”

“He’s been bone-hardened three times…isn’t he hopeless?” Chen Yunxi said unsurely.

“Qi and blood have only increased a little, but fighting is not just about blood, otherwise, blood warriors will be despised by others?”

…

Several people were discussing in low voices.

Fang Ping and the others were already empty.

“Weapon Academy, Da Fangping, please advise!”

“Weapon Academy, junior Yu Shanghua!”

“Weapon Academy, sophomore Zhang Ziwei!”

The three of them saluted by their respective names, and the next moment, the three of them moved in unison!

Yu Shanghua’s short stick whistled and swept across Fang Ping’s lower plate. Zhang Ziwei cooperated tacitly, and the long sword stabbed Fang Ping’s throat in an instant!

One up and one down, blocking Fang Ping’s way forward.

Fang Ping did not move slowly, his toes stood up on the ground, and the long knife slashed Zhang Ziwei!

Zhang Ziwei was unmoved and kept on the offensive. Yu Shanghua’s short stick was so easy to avoid.

As expected, just as Fang Ping stepped into the air, Yu Shanghua’s short stick appeared strangely on Fang Ping’s waist with a violent whistling sound.

At this moment, the short stick hit the waist, and the long sword changed from stabbing the throat to the heart.

Fang Ping stomped on the air again with his right foot, his body raised a bit, his left leg swept towards the short stick, and the long knife in his hand quickly slashed the long sword.

“when!”

With a loud noise, Zhang Ziwei’s long sword tilted and slid past Fang Ping’s side, but Yu Shanghua’s short stick slammed into Fang Ping’s sole.

Fang Ping took advantage of his strength and flew backwards. The next moment Fang Ping landed, he stepped back a few steps, and the ground under his feet was trampled out of pieces of floor tiles.

However, Zhang Ziwei and the two did not stop, their footsteps moved, and they appeared in front of Fang Ping again in the blink of an eye.

…

“One move will fall into the disadvantage…”

Fu Changding sighed, Fang Ping’s current situation is very bad, Zhang Ziwei and Zhang Ziwei joined forces, Fang Ping defended one, but couldn’t defend the second, one was too difficult, both together, Fang Ping completely fell into passive.

The others in the crowd also shook their heads, and someone chuckled: “A pair of two, I’m afraid our junior brother Fang thinks these are two second-rank qi and blood warriors.” It was too late to say that.

Just as everyone was talking, Fang Ping, who had been retreating just now, suddenly grabbed Yu Shanghua’s short stick in his left hand, and held a knife in one hand in his right hand.

Zhang Ziwei’s face changed slightly, and she took a step back with her sword.

As soon as she retreated, her face suddenly changed again, and she quickly struck Fang Ping’s face with a sword.

But at this time, Fang Ping was holding on to the short stick, his heels stepped on the ground, and he stepped on a deep hole in the ground, taking advantage of his strength to lead Yu Shanghua back.

And the long knife that slashed Zhang Ziwei before suddenly turned around and slapped Yu Xianghua’s left arm horizontally.

Yu Xianghua let out a low roar, his arms exerted force, and Fang Ping’s left hand was dripping with blood, but Fang Ping didn’t care, and stepped forward again, avoiding Zhang Ziwei. Xiang Hua’s left arm!

Yu Xianghua suddenly showed a look of ridicule, the muscles of his left upper arm swelled up quickly, and there was a crisp sound of “dong” when the long knife hit.

“childish!”

Yu Xianghua snorted at this moment and said two words.

His second rank and third rank, is it for nothing? Fang Ping really thought he was a vegetarian.

At this moment, Fang Ping’s left hand was injured, and his intention to seriously injure him also ended in failure. Yu Xianghua couldn’t think of a reason for him to come back.

And Zhang Ziwei, who was forced to retreat and chased after her with her sword, had already pierced Fang Ping’s chest with the tip of her sword.

At this time, Fang Ping was still wrestling with Yu Xianghua with his left hand and the knife in his right hand. Seeing that he could not return to the defense, Yu Xianghua’s strength increased again, and Fang Ping was abruptly held in place. He retreated and unloaded. With enough force, Yu Xianghua could pull out a stick and smash his lumbar spine with a single stick!

If he does not retreat, that Ziwei sword can pierce his sternum!

It’s hard to ride a tiger!

Chen Yunxi and the others next to them looked worried. Fang Ping was in trouble now. Looking at Zhang Ziwei’s intentions, it was obvious that they had no intention of keeping their hands. Even if Fang Ping was not severely injured, Fang Ping’s injury would not be too light.

However, everyone did not realize that Zhang Ziwei, who was holding a sword close to her, changed her expression again!

Fang Ping ignored her!

Just when she was stabbing with the sword, Fang Ping showed the neutral space of her sternum, and the long sword that had failed to make a contribution before suddenly accelerated again, and there was a faint red glow on the body of the sword!

Yu Xianghua was wrestling with Fang Ping at the moment, and his whole body strength was on the short stick. Just as Zhang Ziwei stabbed Fang Ping, Fang Ping’s long sword flashed like a phantom on Xianghua’s waist, making a muffled sound. When it came, Yu Xianghua raised his left arm to block again, but this time his whole body trembled.

Before the tremor was over, the sound of “bang bang” came out again, and a huge force came from the back of the knife, and Yu Xianghua’s left arm creaked.

Under the pain of Xianghua’s pain, the strength in his hand loosened, Fang Ping pushed out with his left hand, and pushed the force along the short stick, and he would push Xianghua a few steps at once.

Yu Xianghua retreated again and again, far away from Fang Ping, and at this moment Zhang Ziwei had already drawn his sword and stabbed again.

The sword just stabbed Fang Ping in the chest, but it created a huge resistance. Fang Ping had already coagulated and returned to defense, and the sternum had been tempered, so he was not seriously injured.

Fang Ping took the opportunity to repel Yu Xianghua, obviously not doing nothing in vain.

While everyone was dazzled, while Yu Xianghua was still retreating, Fang Ping’s toes stepped on the ground again, and his left hand dripping with blood, drew afterimages in the air.

“Dangdangdang…”

The hurried sound came, Fang Ping slapped the long sword away with his left hand, and abandoned the sword with his right hand. Taking advantage of the neutral position of the long sword swinging, he directly hit Zhang Ziwei’s chest!

Zhang Ziwei quickly retreated, but Fang Ping was catching up at the moment, roaring loudly, and the red glow of his hands was almost visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, everyone saw Fang Ping catching up with Zhang Ziwei, like a tiger descending the mountain, critizing the opponent’s chest with both hands!

Zhang Ziwei crossed her arm to block, but the hammered arm was bleeding, and her whole body kept flying backwards.

The people behind hurriedly dispersed, and Yu Xianghua, who was behind Fang Ping, also roared and chased after him with a stick.

But at this moment, it was too late.

Fang Ping roared again, his fists burst into a brighter red glow under the night, and hammered out seven or eight punches in the blink of an eye!

“Crack!”

The sound of broken bones came out, and Zhang Ziwei’s arm suddenly sagged weakly. Fang Ping snorted again, punched out, and hit Zhang Ziwei upside down with one move, hitting the wall behind and slowly falling to the ground.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. When everyone returned to their senses, Fang Ping had already turned around and fought against Yu Xianghua.

Fang Ping, who abandoned the knife, was more flexible, and his footsteps left a trail of afterimages in the air, surrounding Yu Xianghua and hammering with heavy fists!

…

“this……”

Everyone was a little stunned. This reversal was too fast, and it was obviously Fang Ping who fell into the disadvantage.

But no one thought that Fang Ping’s purpose at the beginning was not to Yu Xianghua, but to keep staring at Zhang Ziwei, which was equivalent to Xiang Hua being repelled. Fang Ping seized the opportunity and punched “Blood Crazy Blade” with two fists. Zhang Ziwei, who was hit directly, broke her bones and suffered heavy injuries.

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“How did he do it!”

Someone whispered, not how Fang Ping defeated Zhang Ziwei, but how Fang Ping managed to both wrestle with Yu Xianghua and have enough strength to defend Zhang Ziwei’s sword.

Yu Xianghua was repelled and Zhang Ziwei was severely injured, all related to the unsuccessful return of this sword.

If not, how could they be so easily deceived.

“Blood!”

Someone whispered two words.

“A steady stream of qi and blood…” The power of qi and blood gushed out from the left hand, preventing Yu Xianghua, the qi and blood in his chest condensed, preventing the sword from hurting himself, and the right hand still had the remaining power to shoot Yu Xianghua, He nearly cracked his left arm…

These are all offensive and defensive techniques that consume a lot of blood.

Ordinary martial artist, who cares about one thing and another, can’t take care of the three parties, Fang Ping did it!

“How much blood does he have?”

“Did you take the medicine pill in advance?”

“But this transformation speed is too fast!”

“…”

While everyone was at a loss, Fang Ping stopped fighting with Yu Xianghua at this moment, relying on the strength of his qi and blood, his fists continued to use the technique of continuous slashing!

Yu Xianghua couldn’t stop it at all, couldn’t shake Fang Ping hard, kept retreating, kept retreating…

Everyone didn’t know how many times Fang Ping had hammered, until at the end, Yu Xianghua’s hand trembled, the long stick fell, Fang Ping punched the opponent’s chest, and Xianghua was about to fly!

“puff!”

Yu Xianghua, who fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood.

Hands are still shaking…

On the other side, Zhang Ziwei was also lifted up tremblingly, clutching her chest and looking at Fang Ping, the corners of her mouth stained with blood.

“Assignment.”

Fang Ping’s aura was like a rainbow, even his chest and left hand were stained with blood, but at this moment he was ignored.

This guy… Really defeated the combination of the two!

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