World’s Best Martial Artist - Chapter 273

[Chapter 265 You will know after the battle!]

[Title: Global Gao Wu Chapter 265 You will know after the battle!

Author: eagle eats chicken]

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The students of the Martial Arts Academy who followed behind were also whispering about Fang Ping.

“He just said that he is Mowu Fangping, the third-ranked Fang Ping?”

“It’s him. I watched the video of the Wuhan University Exchange Competition before.”

“These are all third-rank warriors. Hey, no wonder these people can enter Wuda. We should not be admitted to Wuda back then. It is so difficult to even become a warrior.”

“In Changyang Village, I heard that there are quite a few strong people, but this is the first time I have seen their warriors take action. Do you think they can win?”

“I don’t know. Also, are there people from Changyang Village on the third-rank list? I didn’t notice it.”

“I don’t know. Besides, it’s a martial arts power list… Changyang Village is not a martial arts university. I don’t know the situation of their martial artists. After all, we are not martial artists.” “Not a martial artist, we know too little. to be clear.”

“…”

Fang Ping heard this and said nothing.

He can only say that these people think too much. Almost all the warriors in the martial arts training class stop at the first or second rank, and almost all of them are qi and blood warriors.

Although it is now required everywhere, warriors must cultivate their tactics and have to check them every year.

But even if these people have cultivated the tactics, they will not know about the burrows, unless it is really at that juncture that they need to enter.

Otherwise, things in the martial arts circle have nothing to do with them.

…

When entering the depths from the noisy periphery, the noise seems to stop abruptly.

Stepping over a courtyard wall, the first thing that catches your eye is a large square.

In the square, there are many people practicing boxing at the moment.

One of the skinny old men was instructing some fifteen or sixteen-year-old children to practice boxing.

These children, when they punched, were all aggressive and full of momentum.

However, Fang Ping glanced at it, his qi and blood were not strong, and he was slightly higher than the average person. I don’t know if it was because of the lack of medicinal herbs, or to lay the foundation first, and then consolidate it later.

Before the age of 18, if you have laid a solid foundation and practiced the exercises to a certain extent, even if the qi and blood are not too high, the progress in the later stage will not be slow, but extremely fast.

When many people entered Wuhan University, their strength was not strong, and most of them were around 120 calorie blood.

But in just a few years, many people have stepped into the third and fourth grades.

On the contrary, before the age of 18, a lot of resources were consumed, but the progress was not fast.

Fang Yuan’s progress is not fast. In fact, Fang Yuan consumes a lot of medicinal herbs, which is also related to her lack of development of bones and her lack of qi and blood.

Therefore, in the cultivation of the second generation of Wu, some people have a wealthier family, so they should cultivate earlier, and do not care about the loss of resources.

Those from poorer families should wait until they are 18 years old, or after entering Wuhan University, before cultivating.

However, these people have a solid foundation and make rapid progress.

The mustache brought someone in, and the skinny old man who was teaching boxing glanced sideways, frowning slightly.

The moustache said loudly after a distance: “Third uncle, someone is going to challenge Zhenhua!”

“Bullshit!”

The skinny old man snorted, his eyes suddenly brightened terrifyingly, he swept towards Fang Ping, and said coldly, “How can you accept the challenge and go out!”

“Uncle Three!”

Beard shouted, trotted over, and whispered a few words.

Fang Ping noticed that the old man stared at his long knife for a while, and his face was speechless.

It seems that Changyang Village is not rich!

This old man is at least a rank five warrior, but when he sees his sword, his eyes light up and he wants to rob him. Is he trying to rob him?

Class B alloy weapons,

In fact, most of the sixth-grade powerhouses are using it, and the fifth-grade power is not used much.

Fourth- and fifth-rank warriors, more often use C-rank alloy weapons, weaker and poorer ones, and there are also many who use D-rank.

Fang Ping’s use of a B-rank weapon, a third-rank martial artist, was actually a waste.

The old man should have known the agreement between the mustache and Fang Ping, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, and he said loudly: “Go, call Zhenhua to come!”

In the square, a few teenagers practicing boxing glanced at Fang Ping and everyone curiously, and then someone ran into the depths.

…

Fang Ping ignored this and looked around.

The square should be a training ground.

The warriors in Changyang Village are almost all descended from relatives.

As for clothing and the like, it is no different from the outside world, and there is no robe and coat as imagined.

However, Changyang Village is probably really poor. Most of the weapon racks in the training ground are made of wood, and some of them are made of iron. Judging from the luster, they are just ordinary steel, iron, and alloy weapons, with the luster of alloy weapons.

As the teenagers entered the residential area at the rear, Fang Ping soon saw someone running fast.

“Who wants to challenge Zhenhua? It’s not a small courage!”

“I’m courting death, Zhenhua will immediately step into the fourth-rank, third-rank martial artist, who is Zhenhua’s opponent!”

“…”

A group of middle-aged men and women, fast or slow, walked out from the depths of the village.

There are not too many people, but there are many warriors.

Fang Ping observed it, Changyang Village has been able to leave a name in the sectarian circle, and it has been passed down to this day, and its strength is still there.

Just what Fang Ping saw, there were no less than five mid-rank warriors!

You know, this is just a village, even if the village is not small, from the perspective of the buildings in the rear, there are at least a hundred households.

Even if there are 5 people in a family, there are only about 500 people.

With such a small population, even if there are no strong men, one percent of the people are mid-rank warriors, which is enough to shock people!

There are hundreds of thousands of people in the huge city of Yangcheng, and almost one of the middle class is missing, except for Wang Jinyang and other martial arts students.

In the small Changyang Village, it is not uncommon to see several middle-rank warriors and lower third-rank warriors. Such a ratio is indeed terrifying.

“Where did they get the resources to train so many warriors?”

“Or does the sect have its own unique secret?”

“If you really want to be able to manufacture warriors in large quantities, the government has already taken action.”

However, Fang Ping also gradually saw some things. Among the warriors… there are not a few disabled people.

“Resources obtained by entering the burrow?”

Fang Ping had probably judged that the burrows were extremely dangerous, so it seems that the martial artists of the sect, for the sake of resources, may work harder than their martial arts students and care more about actual combat.

On the Wuda side, first- and second-rank warriors hardly participated in actual combat, but there were second-rank warriors, and there were very few first-rank warriors.

Schools will also continue to subsidize, denominations have no such benefit.

“The more this is the case, the more it means that they can pay more for resources, but this time they have to be careful.”

His B-rank long sword, now it seems, is a major temptation for them. Zhang Zhenhua, who will play later, may come up with a trick.

At Yunmeng Military Academy, they were actually learning from each other.

But here, it’s not necessarily a discussion.

“Going to the ring… and life and death!”

Fang Ping thought of the teacher’s words again, took a deep breath, this… also what he wanted.

Although everyone is a human warrior, and the warriors on the leaderboard are also human elite warriors, life and death are not worth it at this point, but survival of the fittest and raising Gu are also normal phenomena in the martial arts world.

Just as Fang Ping was thinking about things, a few young people walked out again.

One of them, Fang Ping was slightly stunned when he saw it, and the other party also saw Fang Ping, was slightly stunned, and then nodded to Fang Ping: “Fang Ping, it turns out to be you, who I thought it was.”

“Why are you here?”

Fang Ping blurted out, Zhang Zhenguang smiled and said, “I’m from Changyang Village, isn’t it normal here?”

The person who came was Zhang Zhenguang from Jingwu. During the exchange game, Fang Ping met him a few times.

Zhang Zhenguang’s style of play seems to be weak and powerless, but he should be rigid, and he is extremely brutal when he really just gets up.

In the exchange competition, the first-rank and second-rank battles defeated Chen Jiasheng. Of course, Chen Jiasheng also played a game at that time.

However, Zhang Zhenguang’s first-rank defeat of second-rank also proved his strength.

At this moment, Zhang Zhenguang is already a second-rank martial artist. Half a year has passed since the first month of January. It is not normal for Zhang Zhenguang and others to not enter the second-rank. Han Xu has entered the third-rank, and the others are fast.

“Are you from Changyang Village?”

Fang Ping said suspiciously: “Then you are in Jingwu…”

Before Fang Ping finished speaking, he stopped talking. Compared with the family providing resources to cultivate, entering Jingwu is of course an excellent choice.

The sect is no longer a slogan.

Their members will also join Wuhan University, join the military, and join the Detective Bureau.

If you are admitted to Wuhan University, go to Wuhan University.

Those who can’t get into Wuhan University, and then stay in the sect or family, this is probably the current situation of the sect.

Fusion is a trend.

However, there is still a group of sectarian warriors who are unwilling to let their disciples enter Wuda University. This will cause their sectarian mark to gradually disappear, and finally be assimilated. The sect that has been passed down for many years may soon disappear.

Because Changyang Village is a family-style sect, it can be expected that it does not exclude family children from entering Wuhan University.

Beside Zhang Zhenguang, there are several young men and women.

Seeing Zhang Zhenguang and Fang Ping greeting each other, someone whispered, “Is this the Mowu student who defeated the third brother team last time?”

“It seems so, but he and the third brother don’t seem to fight.”

Fang Ping and Zhang Zhenguang never fought, and Jing Wu and Mo Wu fought twice. The first time, Zhang Zhenguang didn’t take the stage and was injured.

The second time, when I came on stage, I was seriously injured and punched Chen Yunxi. Chen Yunxi got hurt and became angry. As a result, Zhang Zhenguang collapsed by himself. Confused.

Speaking of which, there are still many grievances between Jingwu and Mowu.

But the two of them didn’t have much hatred. When they met, Fang Ping and Zhang Zhenguang didn’t show any hatred, so there was no need for that.

“The third brother is only in the high rank of the second rank, and he is at the peak of the third rank?”

“It’s amazing, even better than the third brother!” Among the young men and women, there were also several young girls who looked at Fang Ping with admiration.

Zhang Zhenguang, who was admitted to Jingwu, is already a genius among geniuses in everyone’s mind.

Seeing Fang Ping now, Fang Ping is stronger than Zhang Zhenguang, and everyone naturally admires him.

Zhang Zhenguang is not angry, but whispered: “Worship is worship, don’t be careful, I heard people say that this guy is not interested in women, and when you meet a beautiful woman, if you see one, you fight another, don’t rely on him too much. close!”

A little girl who looked not much bigger than Fangyuan said in surprise, “Why? Could he be…”

Zhang Zhenguang shrugged, I don’t know him well, and I don’t know what’s going on.

However, Mo Wu Fangping likes to beat the rumors of female warriors, he really heard about it.

It’s quite early to talk about it. Not long after entering Jingwu, there were several girls in Jingwu who said this, and it was news from Mowu.

Hearing that Mowu started school, Fang Ping beat up a few new female warriors in Mowu to death, and the freshman girls were boycotting Fang Ping.

This thing… it should be true, anyway, Zhang Zhenguang thinks it is very likely, otherwise how can it be passed from Mowu to Jingwu.

…

As a third-grade peak martial artist, Fang Ping has a good ear and eyesight.

Zhang Zhenguang spoke in a low voice, but Fang Ping could hear it clearly.

At this moment, Fang Ping’s face was pitch black!

This matter, he felt wrong at Yunmeng Military Academy before. He was not familiar with the people of Yunmeng Military Academy, but the female warrior at Yunmeng Military Academy actually knew him and said that he only beat women!

Now Zhang Zhenguang of Jingwu actually knows it!

“Yang Xiaoman!”

Fang Ping snorted, this matter, most of the time, she passed it on. When the school started, this woman joined the girls in the class to boycott her.

Now, it’s all over the place!

Get rid of her sooner or later!

While Zhang Zhenguang and the others were discussing, the young man next to him, who looked more mature, was looking at Fang Ping up and down.

After a while, the young man smiled and said, “Fang Ping from Mowu is now much more famous than me. Why did you think of coming to challenge me?”

“Gather up!”

Zhang Zhenhua’s eyebrows twitched, and he chuckled: “So, do you want to come out with a third-rank invincible aura?

But IMHO, it’s hard!

This kind of momentum, unbreakable, undefeatable, what is invincible?

At the third stage, no matter how strong you are, I can defeat it!

Qin Fengqing seems to have broken through to the fourth rank, but above you, there are also many third rank powerhouses.

Ling Yiyi of Jingwu almost broke through the fourth rank and killed a fourth-rank high-ranking warrior, and she only ranked third in the third-rank list, but according to my brother, Ling Yiyi is very strong, at least better than me. Much stronger, are you sure you can defeat her?

You gain momentum to the peak, and once you lose to others, you are helping others gain momentum.

Many third-rank peak warriors are just waiting for you guys to come and challenge, don’t waste too much time, defeating you is enough to make them go further…”

“Let’s not talk about Ling Yiyi, you came to Zhongzhou this time, the little monk from Wanshan Temple, I am afraid you have to challenge… But in my opinion, you may not be his opponent. I have played against him a few times, and I have seen Several times, you are not as powerful as him…”

The potential of a warrior cannot be used as combat power.

But of the same rank, the same age, Fang Ping’s momentum is not as good as others, and he is the first to lose.

Fang Ping said solemnly: “If you don’t fight, who knows the outcome! Even if you really lose the battle, the big deal is to start all over again. The title of third-rank invincible is my Fang Ping’s decision!”

Zhang Zhenhua laughed and said, “I’m very confident. Last year, when Wang Jinyang came here, he didn’t dare to say that, and he didn’t continue to challenge after that.

Although I lost to Wang Jinyang last year, he was also not lightly injured.

Now, a year has passed, he is rank 4, I am rank 3, but this year’s me is not the me last year.

Fang Ping, you may not be able to pass my level. If you lose your weapon, it is not so easy for you to take it back.

”

“It’s useless to talk too much, you will know after the battle!”

“Forget it, it seems that you won’t look back if you don’t hit the south wall.”

Zhang Zhenhua didn’t continue, the skinny old man shouted: “Everyone spread out, people in the martial arts training class, stay away, don’t make noise!”

The students of the martial arts training class only felt that their eardrums were about to be shattered.

The people of Changyang Village, the teenagers and the youth also stepped back, while the middle-aged warriors didn’t go very far, they all showed curious expressions and stood aside to watch the battle.

Zhang Zhenhua is the most outstanding person in the younger generation of Changyang Village. As for Zhang Zhenguang, he has not yet entered the third rank, and is even worse than his brother.

However, Zhang Zhenguang is a few years younger, and he is studying in Jingwu, so he may not be inferior to Zhang Zhenhua in the future.

Fang Ping was about the same age as Zhang Zhenguang, and it didn’t take long for him to enter the third rank. Although his ranking was higher than that of Zhang Zhenhua, no one would admit that he was weaker than anyone who didn’t fight.

In the eyes of many people, Fang Ping was just dipped in the light of magic martial arts, and ranked ahead of Zhang Zhenhua in terms of killing the middle stage of the fourth rank.

Really fight, that may not be!

…

As the crowd retreated, Zhang Zhenhua also took the weapons handed over by others.

Double trump!

This was the first time Fang Ping had seen someone use such a weapon.

“Changyang Village is in the outside world. What everyone thinks of most is Taijiquan, but we don’t know that we are better at equipment!”

Zhang Zhenhua explained with a smile, and waved the mace in his hand at will, but the stirring air vibrated, and Fang Ping’s face became slightly solemn.

There is no blade, strictly speaking, it belongs to the whip category.

However, the mace is very heavy, heavier than ordinary swords, and in terms of techniques, it is more smashing.

Of course, you can stab, pick, sweep, cover, and press. The warriors who can use the mace are more like smashing people. The warriors who use the mace are also very confident and have certain strengths in terms of strength. A warrior with plenty of blood, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com likes to use mace.

“Please enlighten me!”

Fang Ping put the long knife aside and did not pick it up.

With his fist power in one, he now needs to master “King Kong Fist” in depth. As for the sword technique, let it go for a while.

Zhang Zhenhua didn’t care whether he used a weapon or not, he returned a salute and said with a smile: “On the ring, although there is no difference between life and death, but if you get hurt, don’t blame me for not letting go.”

“Then wait until you hurt me!”

“it is good!”

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Zhenhua leaped into the air, holding a pair of mace, and smashed his hijab!

Fang Ping deliberately wanted to try his depth, but did not retreat, his spine instantly stiffened, and there was a muffled roar.

The qi and blood of the whole body are also instantly mobilized. Although there is no light of qi and blood above the fists, the power of qi and blood is extremely restrained and burst out!

“boom!”

With a loud bang, Fang Ping stepped back one after another, his fists were numb for a while, and when he looked closely, his fists were already stained with blood.

Zhang Zhenhua didn’t chase after him, he shook his head slightly and said, “If that’s the only way, you’re not my opponent, so there’s no need to fight again!”

Fang Ping’s face was solemn, and he said solemnly, “Natural strength?”

“You can say that.”

Zhang Zhenhua laughed, seeing that Fang Ping had no intention of giving up, and was not surprised, he jumped up and took the initiative to attack Fang Ping again!

Fang Ping didn’t take it hard this time, he turned sideways, stretched out his hands, quickly grabbed his left arm, and slammed him back!

Zhang Zhenhua stomped his feet on the ground, and the ground made of granite was instantly stepped on two deep footprints!

“That’s not enough!”

Zhang Zhenhua let out a low voice, his figure remained motionless, and his two mace swiftly swung towards Fang Ping’s forehead.

Fang Ping couldn’t throw him out at once, and he didn’t entangle him. He hurriedly moved his footsteps, took a few steps backwards, and avoided the attack.

“Strong physique, great strength…”

Fang Ping sighed, he really had to be careful.

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