World’s Best Martial Artist - Chapter 217

[Chapter 211 Finally hacked to death!]

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“Boom!”

With the rumbling sound, Fang Ping had already leveled the fourth house.

The lower third-rank warriors, after all, have not yet reached the level of inhumanity. At this moment, Fang Ping is also tired and sweating profusely, and his blood consumption is huge.

…

The village is behind.

“Great missionary, what should we do now?”

Someone asked in a low voice, and in the crowd, a middle-aged strong man frowned slightly and said slowly: “Today I will die, but death is not to be feared!

Now, it’s just a group of fledgling Wuda Eagle Dogs!

These rookies have now chosen the most laborious and most expendable way.

That being the case, satisfy them!

Rank 1 warriors, now start to attack and harass, slow down their speed, and wear down their patience.

The patience is running out, these people will be more urgent…

Flattening the house, even if they take turns, the consumption of qi and blood cannot be made up in a short time.

Rank 2 and 3 warriors, gather them all. After half an hour, listen to my order and attack and kill those rank 3 warriors together!

Half an hour is not enough for them to replenish their qi and blood.

”

“Yes!”

…

Following the middle-aged orders, cult warriors began to show up to attack and harass.

Gu Xiong and the others didn’t care, they killed them when they came, and by the way, they pretended to level the house together, and their faces were pale.

There are not too many buildings in Panshi Village, but there are also hundreds of households.

However, after the more than ten houses at the entrance of the village were leveled, the whole picture of Panshi Village was gradually revealed in front of everyone.

Glancing at the houses in the back, Fang Ping said in a low voice, “If you push down some houses in the middle section, it will be almost the same, leaving a few people to pretend to restore their blood.”

Several third-rank warriors sat down when they heard the words, and threw a piece of chocolate or something into their mouths and swallowed them.

…

Next, every time a few houses were leveled, a few people began to recover their qi and blood.

After half an hour, Fang Ping gasped: “It’s almost there, I guess, people are about to come out, and if they don’t come out again, it means they have sneaked into the back mountain.”

It has already been pushed to the end, and if it does not come out again, it means that everyone has run away and is not in the village.

Hearing this, Gu Xiong suddenly said loudly, “Withdraw!”

Everyone stepped back one after another, but at this moment, the blind advance made people suspicious.

“Can’t go!”

As soon as Gu Xiong finished speaking, more than a dozen people rushed towards the two sides of the house behind him!

Gu Xiong roared: “Other people support!”

“Stop those people!”

The big missionary shouted, and dozens of people poured out from the rear again, bypassing Fang Ping and the others, and attacking and killing Zhang Ziwei and the others in the rear.

The big missionary was no nonsense. He glanced at Fang Ping and everyone and shouted: “Kill all these eagle dogs and fulfill their trial wishes!”

After all, the great missionary went straight to Gu Xiong.

Gu Xiong didn’t show weakness, he stepped on the ground, his fists burst into a faint blood glow, and in the blink of an eye, he started a close-to-hand fight with the opponent!

“boom!”

Fang Ping and the others barely had time to make a move, Gu Xiong flew out backwards and roared, “Rank three peak, a few more people!”

The third-grade peak martial artist, and the third-grade early stage, the gap is too big!

When Gu Xiong was in the second-rank realm, he could fight against the third-rank middle-ranking warriors, but at the moment he entered the third-rank, he was beaten upside down and flew out as soon as he played a few moves with the opponent.

As soon as he roared, Zhao Yang and Yu Xianghua gave up the opponents in front of them and rushed towards the mission.

Fang Ping didn’t delay and rushed over quickly.

6 third-rank warriors began to besiege the great missionary.

Fang Ping stabbed the opponent’s thigh with one foot, but he took a few steps backwards, his qi and blood fluctuated violently.

“Three-Rank Peak Martial Artist!”

Fang Ping’s eyes were solemn, and as expected, there was a clear gap between him and the third-grade junior middle school.

The opponent’s defense is too strong, and once they are hit by the counterattack, Fang Ping and the others will be severely injured.

Several people here are attacking this great missionary, and Chen Pengfei, who is next to him, suddenly shouted: “The third grade high section,

Come help!

”

As soon as these words came out, several third-rank students next to him gave up their opponents again and began to besiege the third-rank high-ranking warrior that Chen Pengfei was facing.

15 third-rank warriors were entangled by these two people at once.

As for the cult warriors and third-rank warriors, there were still seven or eight people left, and they began to besiege the remaining students.

Even so, the siege of the great missionary and the third-grade high-ranking student also fell behind, and they kept getting hurt and retreating.

“Zhang Ziwei! Quickly kill them, come and help, a few of the second-rank peak!”

Chen Pengfei roared, the four third-rank early stage warriors were beaten and retreated.

The third-rank high-ranking martial artist they were facing was using an alloy long stick. When the stick went down, everyone’s blood and blood floated, and their internal organs were shaking. Chen Pengfei, as the main force, kept vomiting blood and went backwards.

Zhang Ziwei and everyone are also quickly killing those cult warriors who are blocking the way.

But these people, although the number is small, are not afraid of death, and they just stop more than 200 people on the periphery.

The big missionary snorted coldly: “I still have a little bit of careful thinking, I don’t consume much qi and blood, but it’s useless to rely on this little thought, kill you three ranks, I think next time, the eagle dogs of Wuhan University will no longer take us as The ignorant idea of the trial stone!”

The big missionary didn’t need weapons. At this moment, he still had the energy to speak. When he was speaking, the opponent knocked back Zhao Yang with a punch. Zhao Yang’s face flushed, and the next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

“Tangle him!”

Zhao Yang roared, his temples collapsed instantly, and a faint blood glow appeared on his hands, visible to the naked eye!

Seeing this, Fang Ping and everyone were entangled in the big missionary. The next moment, Zhao Lei punched like thunder, and when the big missionary could not return to defense, he punched him in the head.

The big missionary let out a low voice, knocked back a few people around him, and his body jumped up abruptly. Zhao Yang’s fist failed to hit his head, but hit his shoulder, and there was a roar of metal collision between the two. .

“Yes, if you are a third-grade high-ranking person, I am afraid that I will be seriously injured, but unfortunately!”

The shoulder of the great missionary collapsed slightly, and there was blood flowing out, but it was not injured at all.

Zhao Yang failed to master the ultimate move. He just punched out nearly 200 qi and blood, reaching the level of the third-rank killer, but he still only slightly injured the opponent.

As for Zhao Yang himself, his blood and qi were in vain, and his blood was falling sharply.

On the other side, Chen Pengfei and a few others couldn’t hold it anymore. Fortunately, at this time, Zhang Ziwei brought several second-rank peak warriors, quickly attacked and killed, and began to entangle with the third-rank high-rank warrior.

Fang Ping and everyone overestimated themselves.

Not to mention the fourth-grade martial artist, at this moment it is only a third-grade high-rank, a third-grade peak, which makes them a little overwhelmed.

The opponent’s casual attack is not weaker than their so-called killer.

And the blood of the other party’s eruption is not too much.

One move and one move, hitting twenty or thirty cards of blood, I am afraid that the power is close to their move of 100 cards of blood.

And this great missionary actually didn’t make many shots, and more relying on the body to defend.

Gu Xiong said loudly: “He is deliberately draining our blood!”

A third-rank peak martial artist, his blood is as high as 1,000 calories, and his muscles and muscles have been tempered to the peak. Except for his head and internal organs, he is close to the indestructible body of King Kong.

Many times during the great missionaries, they would rather suffer minor injuries than fight back, but let the crowd attack and rely on their powerful bodies to resist.

Gu Xiong roared, but the big missionary didn’t say anything. This is something that everyone with discernment knows. The key is that if you don’t attack, he will attack you. If you are not careful, you can beat people to death.

At this moment, everyone was riding a tiger and had to break out. The great missionary also had scars on his body, but they were all small injuries. Fang Ping and the others were injured more seriously, and the blood consumption was also huge.

The others were a little anxious, and Fang Ping suddenly shouted: “You go to solve the third-grade high-grade, leave it to me here!”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and the missionaries were a little sluggish.

“What are you looking at, go!”

After all, Fang Ping slashed out with a long knife, and his blood was almost condensed into a sword light!

The big missionary’s mind was condensed, and he was no longer distracted. The blood on his fist flashed, and the long knife that punched constantly trembled.

“See how many tricks you can use!”

Facing a move like Fang Ping’s 100-calorie burst of qi and blood, the great missionary has to be fully defended, but how many times can Fang Ping use such a move?

Soon, Fang Ping told him that he could use it a few times!

“Dong Dong Dong!”

Fang Ping slashed five knives in a row, the knives exploded with 100 cards of qi and blood, and the great missionary he fought kept retreating.

The others didn’t stop at the moment. Everyone remembered Fang Ping’s advantage. His qi and blood recovered very quickly. He didn’t know the limit yet, but Fang Ping was using his big move now. After solving that third-rank high-ranking person, let’s talk about it.

“Ok?”

The big missionary also frowned slightly, just about to leave Fang Ping, but Fang Ping quickly wrapped around him, and once again displayed the Lian Zhan Dao!

“boom!”

After taking a few knives, the great missionary stepped back a few steps, stepping on cracks under his feet.

“Can you continue?”

The missionary’s eyes were cold and stern, and he snorted: “It seems that he is a talented student of Wuhan University. It would be better to kill you than to kill a group of second or third rank!”

“Just try it and you’ll know!”

A big drop of sweat dripped from Fang Ping’s head, but the big missionary stopped defending.

Fang Ping’s forehead was dripping with sweat, defending with all his strength, but he was still beaten backwards, and his body was covered in blood.

“You will attack, and so will I!”

Fang Ping gritted his teeth, stepped on the ground with his heels, took a step back, opened up a little distance, and continued to slash at the opponent, with all his strength!

The big missionary’s face changed again and again, how many knives did he hack?

Twenty knives?

Thirty knives?

The strength of Qi and blood is much higher than that of the third-grade peak martial artist, and the explosive power of one card of Qi and blood is comparable to two or three cards below the third-grade high-grade.

His 1000 calories of blood, and everyone’s same offensive power, he can play two or three thousand calories below the high level of stamina.

For third-rank middle-ranking warriors, the qi and blood are generally around 600 cards.

In terms of durability alone, he could kill six or seven mid-rank 3-rank warriors, or even more, because he wasn’t just defending and not attacking.

And one-on-one, a martial artist like him, playing a middle-ranking third-rank martial artist, usually only requires a few tricks.

At the moment, Fang Ping is using offense instead of defense, and he uses his moves to use the power of the killer. In such a situation, he has to retreat a little.

“I see how many knives you can cut!”

The big missionary is also cruel, he doesn’t believe it, a mid-level martial artist can really explode the ultimate move indefinitely.

It is true that Fang Ping cannot achieve an infinite explosion, but he does not need to have an infinite explosion. A period of time is enough.

Even if the big mission is just defense, it does not mean that it does not consume blood.

Before everyone besieged him, he consumed a lot, and now he is still consuming, Fang Ping doesn’t think that the other party consumes more energy than himself.

“Thirty-six knives!”

“Thirty-seven knives…”

Fang Ping counted silently. With a single stroke, he would consume more than 100,000 wealth points, and now he might have consumed more than 4 million.

“A warrior at the peak of the third rank can really resist!”

At this moment, Fang Ping also realized that he really has a limit.

His bones were already creaking, and his skin was cracking, bleeding blood.

The power of qi and blood can be supplemented, but other hardware conditions are still limited.

The big missionary opposite also oozes blood from the corners of his mouth, and his body is covered with knife marks, but he still smiles: “Is it alright?”

After all, the big missionary was just a low shout, and the fist shadow quickly hit Fang Ping’s throat.

Fang Ping let out a low roar, and quickly pulled his right leg over, but the foot that was punched cracked, and the alloy boots that had accompanied him for many days were torn.

Fang Ping let out a pained cry and quickly retreated, dragging his injured leg.

The great missionary was relentless and came again.

Fang Ping roared, and the long knife slashed out again!

“Bang bang…”

A series of slashes came, and the great missionary took a breath and stopped in place.

On the other hand, Fang Ping was also panting, his body was soaked wet.

“Almost 5 million!”

Fang Ping gritted his teeth, this time he really lost a lot!

In addition to the flattening of the house and the killing of the two warriors last night, the wealth value he consumed was close to ten million!

And now his body is full of scars, and if it goes on like this, it will be a loss to kill this guy.

On the other side, the third-rank high-ranking martial artist was also at the end of the road at this moment, fighting desperately, and the people who fought kept retreating.

Some second-rank peak warriors kept joining the battle, besieging this person.

As for Fang Ping’s side, everyone can’t care about it now, at least it looks like Fang Ping can hold on for a while, and it’s not too late to kill the third-rank high-ranking person first.

“Is the third-grade peak so strong?”

Fang Ping looked at the big missionary, and felt a little weak. The opponent’s blood was almost exhausted, but the opponent was simply fighting meleely!

Relying on physical combat, the opponent actually has the strength of the third-rank realm.

If it hadn’t been for the great missionary, he would have been willing to die in battle. Even at this point, he actually had hope of escaping, and Fang Ping would have a hard time killing the opponent.

The big missionary on the opposite side showed a smile and panted: “Don’t look at it, we people have long known that we are going to die, and when we are about to die, how much we kill is counted!

You are very interesting. You alone might be able to kill a team of third-rank mid-rank warriors.

It’s a pity that a person like you is willing to be an eagle dog…”

Fang Ping’s pupils shrank, and he hurried back!

The next moment, the great missionary hammered his chest, blood gushing out of his mouth, and appeared in front of Fang Ping in the blink of an eye!

Fang Ping didn’t have time to retreat, he gritted his teeth and slashed the long knife across his chest.

“boom!”

There was a loud noise, and the face of the long knife sank a little. Fang Ping only felt a severe pain in his chest, and flew out, blood constantly pouring out of his mouth.

“Not dead yet? Have you tempered your internal organs?”

The pale-faced Great Missionary was also a little surprised, and quickly chased after him.

Fang Ping fell to the ground, and the blood in his mouth spurted out like he didn’t want money.

“Fuck!”

Fang Ping was both angry and fortunate. The previous body-forging pill had tempered his internal organs, so that his internal organs would not be as fragile as ordinary people, or he would have been shocked to death with just one punch.

Seeing the long knife sag a little bit, Fang Ping felt badly again.

At this moment, there was a desperate roar from the side, and more than ten third-grade warriors finally killed the third-grade high-ranking warrior.

The big missionary’s face changed slightly, and his steps slowed down.

Gu Xiong and the others also came to rescue Fang Ping quickly, while Chen Yunxi and the others hurried over to help Fang Ping.

Over there, Gu Xiong and the others have already been entangled in the big mission.

As soon as Fang Ping saw this, he covered his chest and looked at Chen Yunxi: “Do you have a life-saving pill? Lend me one!”

Chen Yunxi hurriedly stuffed a pill for him, Fang Ping swallowed it in one gulp, and said angrily, “Get out of the way, he belongs to me!”

This guy, he must hack him to death today!

If you don’t hack him to death, this mission is really a pain in the ass.

Everyone in Gu Xiong was injured. Hearing this, Zhao Yang said angrily, “Now is not the time to be a hero!”

“Get out of the way, or you will pay me the medicinal pill!”

Under Fang Ping’s anger, he didn’t care so much. The next moment, he rushed in with the knife. The blood on the knife’s body became more and more dazzling, and the blood was overflowing.

When everyone in Zhao Yang saw that he was disregarding the enemy and me, they all retreated.

“This guy……”

Everyone doesn’t know what to say!

How many times has Fang Ping used his ultimate move?

Is this a life-saving trick?

Fang Ping’s attack has not yet reached the level of the ultimate trick, but under his consecutive slashes, there is not much difference between it and the ultimate trick.

According to everyone’s speculation, I am afraid that the blood consumption exceeds 5000 calories!

From this, it can also be seen how big the gap between the third-grade peak and everyone is.

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sonicmtl.com Fang Ping was almost beaten to death.

Seeing Fang Ping’s mad slashing, the great missionary’s qi and blood was exhausted, and he could only rely on physical strength to counterattack. After everyone watched for a while, Gu Xiong said loudly: “Fix the knife, search the village, and kill them all!”

As for Fang Ping’s side, five third-rank warriors with less severe blood consumption are on standby at any time, ready to rescue.

…

“Life-saving Pill, 200 credits! With one pill, I’ll lose everything. I won’t give up if I don’t hack you to death today!”

Fang Ping was so angry that he really wanted to vomit blood, and the phoenix mouth knife was damaged, the alloy boots were torn, and the wealth value consumed nearly ten million!

Such a loss is because of one person, how could he not be angry.

“I don’t believe it. At the peak of the third rank, the King Kong is really not broken! Your five chapters and six organs are shattered by the shock!”

Fang Ping’s bones were creaking, and the missionary mission was also uncomfortable.

No one had ever thought that a mid-rank 3rd rank martial artist could break out nearly a hundred knives with a hundred-card move. Such a style of play could no longer be described except for a rogue.

Just when Fang Ping’s hand was numb, the big missionary knelt down with a “bang”, Fang Ping slashed and slashed the opponent’s head.

The next moment, Fang Ping also slumped to the ground and muttered, “I finally hacked to death…”

But at this time, Fang Ping was not happy.

This mission made him feel aggrieved throughout the whole process, even if he killed the strongest third-rank peak warrior… but the price was too high.

“More than 100 knives, nearly 10,000 qi and blood…Old man Li lay down and asked me to chop, am I going to chop to death?”

At this moment, Fang Ping remembered Old Man Li’s words again. He lay down and let Fang Ping cut him, and Fang Ping couldn’t cut him to death.

Fang Ping scoffed before, but now he really believed it. If he didn’t chop off his head, I’m afraid he really wouldn’t be able to kill him.

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