World’s Best Martial Artist - Chapter 413

[Chapter 403 I am the Emperor]

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boom!

Mowu South District, this day, the roar continued.

Fang Ping was covered in golden light, swaggering along all the way, arrogant to the extreme.

The people in the discipline inspection department of the Martial Arts Society were stunned!

again!

And it’s more than last time. How many places will this be trampled on?

And… why did the president start to shine?

Behind him, Old Man Li didn’t say a word. He actually wanted to take Fang Ping to fly back. Fang Ping refused to do it and insisted on leaving by himself, saying that he was in control of the power.

But no matter how you look at it… it’s like showing off!

…

After walking for a while, Fang Ping suddenly shouted, “Qin Fengqing, don’t move!”

The next moment, a golden light shot out from Fang Ping’s eyes, and Qin Fengqing who was in front of him jumped away in fright.

God!

Can anyone tell me what happened?

This guy, how come the golden light?

The golden light in Fang Ping’s eyes appeared several meters away, and the old man Li beside him was tired again. Is it worth it?

It takes a lot of qi and blood to get out of the light, okay?

Fang Ping doesn’t care about this now, and there is a dazzling golden light from the back of his head. He looks at Qin Fengqing and says, “Don’t you know how to salute when you see a strong person with a golden body?”

Qin Fengqing looked at him, and then at Old Man Li beside him. After a while, he said dully: “The golden body you’re talking about…is…who is it?”

Old man Li didn’t shine!

“you guess?”

Guess your ancestors!

Qin Fengqing really wants to scold people at this time, I guess what!

What the hell is going on with this guy?

He is about to collapse!

Not to mention Qin Fengqing, Song Yingji, who had just come out of the energy room to watch the excitement, also had dull eyes and felt like she was dreaming.

What happened to Mowu?

Why did Fang Ping take the golden light!

More than them, everyone who sees it has a sluggish face, and their thinking is almost stagnant.

The lower third-rank martial artist doesn’t understand anything, that’s fine.

Third-rank warriors generally know what this means.

At the same time, a large number of strong men came from the sky.

Even Wu Kuishan, who was healing, was dragged out by Huang Jing.

Something happened!

Fang Ping appeared in the southern district, and his body was glowing!

When he heard the news, Huang Jing was about to collapse.

A few days ago, he was still chatting with Wu Kuishan, Fang Ping might be rank eight or nine one day!

As a result… As a result, this guy really wants to forge a golden body!

…

In midair, Wu Kuishan and Huang Jing fell instantly.

As soon as they landed, a moment later, Lu Fengrou and Tang Feng also quickly landed in the air.

Except for Liu Polu, who was still recovering from his injuries, almost all the senior officials of Mowu arrived.

Seeing Fang Ping’s whole body flickering with golden light, Lu Fengrou’s eyes were dull at first, then she didn’t say a word, stepped forward and pinched Fang Ping’s neck, Yukong left!

Everyone else was stunned. We haven’t spoken yet. What if you leave with someone?

In midair, the golden light on Fang Ping’s body became more intense, and the people below the thorn could not see clearly.

No way, it’s embarrassing for people to see it.

Lu Fengrou doesn’t care about her own face, she does this every time, and the old man Li has done it several times.

His golden light was prosperous, but Lu Fengrou gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice, “Put it away!”

“Can’t take it.”

Fang Ping’s face was innocent. It’s not that he couldn’t restrain himself at all, but he was really out of control. Now, despite the golden light, he still has some restraint.

Lu Fengrou took a deep breath, stopped talking nonsense, and quickly led him into Villa No. 8.

As soon as he landed, Fang Ping didn’t pay much attention to his feet, and he stepped on the doorstep with one foot.

Lu Fengrou frowned slightly, Fang Ping immediately said, “I’ll find someone to repair it!”

As for losing money, fines…it doesn’t matter.

He is now worth tens of billions, who cares about this?

The school still owes him tens of billions, deduct it, let’s see when it can be deducted.

Now that the shares of the medicinal pill company have not been sold, and the medicinal medicinal company has not been listed, the system does not know whether it is unable to judge,

It is still difficult to identify the value of the shares, and he has never added wealth value to him.

Fang Ping is not in a hurry, the school has already started negotiating with the two major companies in the past few days.

When I sold it back, it was another billions of dollars, money… a trivial matter!

Lu Fengrou didn’t say a word. Seeing that he was about to step on the ground, she mentioned him again and walked into the house. As she walked, she said, “What’s going on?”

“Can’t I convert the power of heaven and earth? I tried to temper the skull today, and then I tempered a lot…”

Lu Fengrou looked at him sideways, her eyes dangerous: “You take me for an idiot?”

No matter how powerful you are, no matter how powerful you are, you can temper your skull to this point in one day?

Each of the seventh-rank masters can enter the eighth-rank in three days!

Fang Ping innocently said: “Really, I suspect that my skull is actually tempered by nature, but it was not visible before, but now I temper it a little, and it is directly revived.”

Lu Fengrou was suddenly speechless.

This possibility…is there?

Have it?

It’s possible!

But how is this possible!

All the good things in the world have been met by Fang Ping?

Is he a mutant warrior?

Not counting!

Lu Fengrou’s eyes were extremely complicated, and she said faintly, “I now suspect that you are the existence of the eighth-rank golden body powerhouse who was resurrected after death!”

As soon as these words came out, Fang Ping was stunned.

The other people who just followed were also stunned!

Wu Kuishan was shocked and suddenly said, “It’s very possible!”

Huang Jing also swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice, “How long will it take to recover the eighth product? What era is he a strong man?”

If the eighth-rank golden body is killed in battle, and the indestructible material is not destroyed, it is possible to resurrect.

How many years will it take, I don’t know.

Because it is only theoretical, no one knows whether the eighth rank can really be resurrected.

But the current Fang Ping… is really in line with all this!

If he was the inextinguishable substance left over after the death of an eighth-rank golden body powerhouse, and then entered Fang Ping’s mother’s body, and was resurrected, and is now recovering, then everything has an explanation!

His mental power mutation, bone marrow mutation, skull mutation, and even the early appearance of the brain nucleus, all have a perfect explanation!

Nothing fits this interpretation!

The next moment, Old Man Li said abruptly, “Mutant warriors… are they all like this!”

Before, everyone didn’t consider this, because other people’s mutations are local, too few.

But now, Fang Ping’s appearance suddenly made everyone realize this.

“The resurrection of the ancient powerhouse!”

“Will it carry the original memory?”

“Is there anyone else in this kind of powerhouse?”

“…”

Several powerhouses were shocked, and almost all agreed with such a judgment!

Only in this way can all this be explained!

Fang Ping, perhaps hundreds or thousands of years ago, was a powerhouse of rank eight or even above. The inextinguishable matter of that year has not been wiped out. With the passage of time, the energy concentration of the earth has increased, and he is recovering!

The others were stunned, so was Fang Ping!

What the hell!

It’s a big brain!

If he doesn’t have a system, he will believe it himself!

What better explanation than this?

The existence of the resurrection after the death of the eighth product… is really reasonable!

Lu Fengrou’s brain hole is about to break through the sky, how did she think of it?

Lu Fengrou’s face changed constantly, she looked at Fang Ping and said, “Have you ever had unfamiliar memories? Will memories come back to life with inextinguishable matter?”

Obviously, Lao Lu identified him as a powerhouse of the eighth-rank resurrection.

Fang Ping’s face collapsed. Yes, I have memories of my past life. I didn’t have martial arts in my past life. Do you believe it?

Wu Kuishan also said solemnly, “Fang Ping, do you still remember the past?”

Fang Ping looked innocent and said after a long while, “I remember, in our time, there were as many as dogs in the ninth-rank, and they walked all over the place. We also created the Heavenly Court. I should be the first generation of Heavenly Emperor…”

“Snapped!”

Lu Fengrou slapped him directly into the ground, and said angrily, “Even if you are resurrected from a strong man, you definitely have no memory of your past life. Which strong man is so out of touch with you!”

Everyone else’s face was also dark.

Are you kidding me?

Heaven?

God?

Fang Ping looked helpless and said depressedly: “You are all staring at me, with the attitude that I am an ancient powerhouse, what can I do? I’m almost doubting myself, am I really the resurrection of an ancient powerhouse?

After you said that, I’m going to go home and go to the hospital with my parents to do a paternity test…”

Old man Li said faintly: “Paternity test may not be useful. When you reach your realm, you will be reborn. In fact, you have already changed your original body and mortal.” Fang Ping was sluggish again, what’s the matter?

Wu Kuishan ignored him and said solemnly: “I’m going to report to the top management and continue to look for mutant warriors! If our guess is true… it means that these mutant warriors are likely to quickly enter the eighth-rank realm! Even Higher realm!”

Fang Ping’s eyes moved when he heard the words, and he said quickly: “Principal, are you really sure that the eighth-rank can be resurrected?”

Wu Kuishan frowned and said: “It’s hard to say! Indestructible matter does have many functions, including rebirth from severed limbs! We can do it by consuming a certain amount of indestructible matter. Of course, it is also difficult to restore immortal matter.

Rebirth from a severed limb can be done, so why can’t it be done otherwise?

It is not a completely groundless guess that the eighth-rank can be resurrected. It is precisely because of a series of manifestations of immortal matter that we make such a judgment.

”

Fang Ping’s eyes flickered and said: “So, these mutant warriors are really possible to recover from the strong? Principal, why don’t we also find some, find some magic weapons, and train more 8th and 9th rank strongmen out. !”

Whether it is or not, mutant warriors are strong, this is a fact.

Yao Chengjun, Wang Jinyang, Li Hansong, who is not the strong one?

Wu Kuishan shook his head slightly and said, “It’s hard to find, if it’s really that easy, it won’t be just a few of you now.

A lot of people have only changed after cultivating.

Wang Jinyang was discovered only after he was a Rank 1, because the speed of tempering his bones was extremely fast.

Li Hansong was almost the same, Yao Chengjun had reached the fourth-rank stage, and his mental power was suddenly released, and it was discovered that the difference was different.

As for you…”

Wu Kuishan doesn’t know what to say. Your boy changes every day, and the same changes every day. We are almost stunned by you.

At this moment, several strong people have complex expressions.

Old Man Li stared at Fang Ping, looking left and right, before saying, “You kid, are you really thousands of years old? Isn’t that much older than me?”

“Yes, I am the ancestor of mankind!”

“boom!”

This time, Old Man Li was not polite, and slapped him deeper into the ground, leaving only half of it on the ground.

Others don’t care about him, they deserve to be killed.

Huang Jing and a few others talked for a while, and suddenly said with some resentment: “If you say that, maybe… he can really enter the eighth rank quickly?”

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the people who were pierced were dripping with blood.

Is it that simple?

They have cultivated for so many years, are they really going to be quickly surpassed by this kid?

Lu Fengrou suddenly felt a little tired, and said weakly: “Go away, don’t appear in front of me recently.”

Seeing Fang Ping, she really wanted to kill him.

In order to break through, the old lady was about to collapse.

You are good, take it easy, the bone marrow mutates today, and the skull mutates tomorrow, and the heart of people who are angry will hurt.

Fang Ping was speechless, co-authored and took me on a flight, just to say such a few words?

Are you sure that I am the resurrection of the ancient powerhouse?

Fang Ping didn’t talk nonsense. He climbed out of the ground and stepped on it all the way, leaving deep pits behind. He sighed and said, “It turned out to be the ancestor of human beings. Is it possible that I will find my descendants in the future? Maybe acquaintances. It’s embarrassing to be the descendants of countless generations!”

The faces of everyone behind him were dark.

But guessing if it is true, it may not be impossible, it would be really embarrassing!

…

After leaving the teachers’ dormitory, Fang Ping suddenly laughed.

These old men and old ladies, are they about to collapse?

“But the guess is not necessarily wrong. Is it possible that Old Wang and the others are really ancient powerhouses?”

Shaking his head, Fang Ping didn’t dare to think any more.

Recently, as he knows more news and understands more things, he is about to collapse now.

“Regardless of them, anyway, my strength has become much stronger again!”

After getting used to the current changes, and then cultivating the tactics in depth, Fang Ping felt that he could really beat the fifth-rank without pressure.

If you encounter a sixth-rank, you can also do it. If the opponent does not burst into full strength, it may not be his opponent.

“By the way, I can also cultivate Lao Litou’s fake golden body cultivation method. Maybe it will be completed soon. At that time, although the gate of Sanjiao has not been sealed, it may not be worse than the peak of the sixth grade!”

While walking, Fang Ping returned to the student dormitory area. At the same time, Qin Fengqing had just returned from the southern area.

Seeing Fang Ping, Qin Fengqing turned around and left without saying a word.

When he saw Fang Ping now, he always felt very sad.

Fang Ping didn’t care, and said loudly: “Hey, cultivation is so fast, so troublesome! If you don’t restrain yourself, I might be the eighth grade tomorrow, it’s too fast!”

At this moment, the students passing by all felt inferior and were about to drill a hole.

Qin Fengqing’s pace quickened a lot, her face turned purple, you continue to be arrogant, I have decided to apply to be an admiral in Nanjiang today!

Of course… my heart is really crazy with envy!

Why in the end?

This kid is gaining strength by eating and drinking. There is really no way to pass this day.

…

But not long after Fang Ping returned to his dormitory, Wu Kuishan decided to report to the higher-ups.

The eight-rank powerhouse reported the news, and soon, the news was passed to the center.

“The mutant warrior, it is suspected that the ancient powerhouse is resurrected!”

When this guess came out, even those high-level people were shocked.

Such guesses and judgments have never been thought of before.

Before this, there were not many mutant warriors.

Moreover, these people, with innocent backgrounds, were raised by their fathers and mothers, that is a true fact!

If it is a mutant warrior who emerged out of thin air, maybe these powerhouses will also consider this direction.

But the point is not!

However, Mo Wu also reported something about Fang Ping and his mutation history. Now, even these high-level executives believe it. It really looks like the resurrection of the strong!

Could it be that, rank 8 and above can really be resurrected from the dead?

If this is the case, then some things are complicated.

…

At this moment, Fang Ping didn’t care about this.

No matter what they guess, it’s great to have more supervision. On the ground, he doesn’t do anything illegal. When he goes to the burrow, the supervision is useless.

At this time, Fang Ping thought that there was something he hadn’t added.

Fang Ping, who returned to the dormitory, quickly began to expand his storage space.

After a while, Fang Ping stopped expanding.

At this moment, his data changes again:

Wealth: 9.2 billion (converted)

Qi and blood: 1000 cards (4600 cards)

Spirit: 590 Hz (825 Hz)

Bone Hardening: 177 (100%), 26 (90%), 3 (30%+)

Storage space: 4 cubic meters (+)

Energy Barrier: 10,000 wealth points/minute

“too expensive!”

Fang Ping added 3 times, UU read www.

sonicmtl.com Every time you add 1 cubic meter of space, you will consume 500 million wealth!

After three times, Fang Ping completely stopped the thought of continuing to increase.

1 cubic meter costs 500 million, which is surprisingly expensive!

“It’s a pity that there is no way to make it. Otherwise, if it really can be turned into a storage ring, the size of 1 cubic meter, if it is sold, it will cost more than 500 million, right?”

The strong are rich.

If there really needs to be storage equipment that can be carried, Fang Ping has no doubts that the grandmaster will break his head.

After consuming your wealth, you can add another 18 cubic meters, which is 22 cubic meters. This is not a small space.

With a length of 11 meters, a width of 2 meters and a height of 1 meter, this space is comparable to a small-sized standard container.

“It can’t be too wasteful, and it’s said that the power of heaven and earth training room will be opened, and you can’t really count on Lao Huang and the others.”

This was brought up by Fang Ping, and it would be too much for Huang Jing and others to supply them all the time.

If it wasn’t for Fang Ping’s suggestion, these masters would rarely do this kind of thing. After all, they themselves have to cultivate.

The consumption is too large, and they can’t bear it.

“4 cubic meters is enough, and it can hold 4 tons of water.”

Fang Ping didn’t care about the storage space anymore, but considered the next arrangement.

The affairs in the school will take some time to deal with. He also has to cultivate himself, at least to the middle of the fifth grade.

Then… he wants to consider the next trip to the burrow, the Devil’s Burrow.

Of course, at this stage, Fang Ping was not ready to do anything major.

He is also waiting!

Waiting for Old Man Li to truly become an eighth-rank, waiting for Lu Fengrou and Tang Feng to break through, and waiting for Liu Polu to recover from his injuries.

Once all breakthroughs are made, the six grandmasters can really do a big job!

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