World’s Best Martial Artist

June 20.

Magic Martial University Auditorium.

97 students, all of them fully armed.

Tang Feng, a fifth grade, three fourth grade Instructors, and a total of 5 Instructors, are also fully armed at this moment, ready to go to Catacomb.

Most of the 100-person team are second grade martial artists. This is the first time Magic Martial has deployed such a lineup into Catacomb in so many years.

Old School Head, Wu Kuishan, Huang Jing three Grandmasters all arrived.

……

“You all person are the backbone of my Magic Martial, the backbone of my China!”

Old School Head has a sonorous and powerful tone, Loudly said: “I hope you can all return safely. I hope that in the future, you can all enter the high grade realm!”

“I hope that your achievements are in the future, not the present!”

“However, blindly protecting and avoiding blindly cannot become a powerhouse!”

“If possible, I don’t want to see you young people appear on the Catacomb battlefield! “

“But now, Catacomb is on a fierce offensive. As an elite, as a martial artist, you have the obligation and responsibility to go to Catacomb!”

“Responsibility…obligation…maybe you I feel that this is not your responsibility, nor your task. You are still so young, but we are martial artists!”

“Remember, martial artists, that is responsibility and obligation!

Drinking white dew in the morning and sleeping in the dark clouds in the evening, that is a fairy, not a martial artist!

Today I send you a farewell, waiting for the return of the monarchs!”

The last sentence , Old School Head said very loudly, his rickety waist straightened up.

Tang Feng’s face is stern, loudly said: “set off!”

All the Instructors who came to see off, including the three Grandmasters, are straight at the moment and have a right hand with a horizontal chest. , Perform Martial Arts for everyone!

All the students only felt emotionally upset, so they responded, stride proudly ahead, turned around to follow Tang Feng, and walked out together.

……

Outside the auditorium, everyone got on the bus.

People like Old School Head didn’t send them out, but they kept looking towards several buses with mixed emotions.

Year after year, time and time again!

Farewell, see off…

Maybe, it’s also a farewell!

Young Heaven’s Chosen, who died in battle, skeleton doesn’t exist, few people in the world know!

“The sky, what a shame!”

Old School Head sighed to the sky, Magic Martial was founded 60 years ago, and he has been in Magic Martial for 60 years. For 60 years, wind and rain , Life and death parting, too much to see!

However, every time I see these youngsters, I go forward and succeed, bury my bones in a foreign country, I cannot help but feel sad.

“Teacher, this is fate.” Huang Jing murmured.

“No, this is not fate! The martial artist does not believe in fate!” The Old School Head suddenly exploded in an imposing manner, and his figure suddenly rose up, angrily said: “It’s just because my generation is too weak to calm Catacomb. The troubles are left to future generations!”

“The Catacomb entrance was very few back then. If it can be calmed down, why did it come to this!”

“I have decided, and the situation will worsen , Some of us old undying, when we are dying, put down a cave! The new entrance is the most suitable!”

“School Head!”

“Teacher!”

“…”

Everyone on the scene exclaimed, the time before the new entrance appears, it will take a year or two, and it will take three-five months and nothing more!

“From today, Head School Wu presides over the Martial University Bureau, Huang Dean serves as Vice Headmaster and also serves as School of Weaponry Dean, Tang Feng and Li Changsheng serve as School of Weaponry Deputy Dean!”

“School Head!”

The Old School Head has a straight waist, and murderous Qi said suddenly: “I have lived for 80 years, enough money! I was suffering from injuries, now undying, I can’t live for a few years. Kill one and earn one!”

Everyone couldn’t help but feel sad. The Grandmaster of eighth grade is also known as the powerhouse of Vajra!

Indestructible Vajra Body great accomplishment, how can it not live for a few years?

In the eighth grade Vajra environment, no one has lived to the extreme age yet. Now the largest eighth grade Vajra, Grandmaster, who is over 130 years old, can still compete well!

Old School Head is just over 80, but it is already suffering from injuries, and the Indestructible Vajra Body is close to obliteration.

All of this stems from years of Catacomb trips.

Old School Head no longer said, looked towards Huang Jing and said: “You go!”

Huang Jing slightly nodded, sighed, and left in a flash, this time, he Also enter Catacomb protect the road.

One hundred second third grade martial artist, after graduating from the fourth year, Martial University semi-elite is concentrated here. Once the entire army is annihilated, Magic Martial will not be able to slow down for several years.

……

In the car, everyone’s emotions are still agitated.

Three Great Grandmasters, dozens middle grade Instructor see them off, how strong!

Tang Feng was silent and silent.

Until the car stopped for more than ten minutes, Tang Feng said solemnly: “Get off the car, check your luggage, don’t carry useless waste, and increase your load.”

Everyone got out of the car one after another. When they got out of the car, they looked up, and what they saw was the military Forbidden Land built by an invisible wire grid.

Three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, there are soldiers armed with guns everywhere.

Inside the barbed wire, everyone swept away at a glance, the tank can be seen everywhere, almost without any cover.

The artillery and rocket launchers were also shocked from various fortifications.

These are just military strengths seen.

Tang Feng didn’t say anything, and walked towards the gate with everyone.

At the door, the defense is also extremely tight. Fang Ping felt threats and pressure. There were guns and even cannons aiming at them.

At the door, there are several martial artists with Qi and Blood vigorous and vigilantly scanning the crowd. They are not lower than the third grade and imposing manner.

“Magic City Martial University, School of Weaponry Tang Feng, apply to enter Catacomb with Magic Martial special training class!”

“Certificates, access order!”

The handover with Tang Feng is a middle grade martial artist. In the eyes of everyone at Fang Ping, the other side Qi and Blood is strong and not weaker than Tang Feng.

Tang Feng was meticulous and took out his own credentials, the school’s application documents, and the admission documents approved by the Military Department.

other side one after another check, then nodded, signal Tang Feng to enter.

When several Instructors from Tang Feng entered, when it was Fang Ping’s turn, they still needed to check their documents and even inspect packages. The inspectors were meticulous and strictly checked the documents inspect each person.

In the team, Fu Changding said curiously: “So strict?”

Zhao Lei indifferently said: “No? It should be to prevent evil cult from mixing in.”

Speaking here, some of the people in front of the package were directly detained.

“Don’t bring your mobile phone, and it will have no effect. Technology products don’t need to be brought in. The only effect is to increase the results of other side seizures.

For clothing, bring a set A change of washing is enough, you are not going on vacation!

In terms of food, you mainly rely on pill, or eat raw food, or buy basic energy stone yourself, and enter Catacomb to use it as a fire energy.”

The officer who was handed over with Tang Feng before, said a few words at this moment.

When everyone one after another inspect is over, the resolute officers and other soldiers saluted everyone in Fang Ping!

“Go here, fight for guard home, defend the country, fight for mankind, triumphant!”

“Triumphant!”

Strong and powerful The roar made everyone’s emotions agitated again.

Always watched Fang Ping enter the depths of the base, none of these soldiers put down their arms. This is a Catacomb martial artist!

The outside world divides martial artists into Qi and Blood martial artists and actual combat martial artists.

And they are divided into external martial artist and Catacomb martial artist!

If you enter Catacomb, you are the true hero!

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“I didn’t join Catacomb yet, I suddenly felt heavy responsibility, and the whole person felt different.”

Grandmaster sees off, the soldier salutes, it makes me pressure so much…”

“Yi Shuihan…”

The person who chanted these words, they were caught before they finished their words. Several people before and after you punched me and shut up instantly.

Fang Ping did not speak, and followed the team to move forward.

Along the way, the inside of the base is also heavily guarded. There are sentries everywhere. Everyone carries guns. martial artist can be seen everywhere. From time to time, we can see some small groups of troops evacuating from the depths. .

These troops are completely different from what Fang Ping normally sees.

murderous Qi awe-inspiring!

Many people still have blood stains on their bodies, maybe they just retired from the battlefield.

In their hands, they all carry standard weapons, including long spear soldiers and sword soldiers. Fang Ping even saw shield troops.

After watching for a while, Fang Ping suddenly whispered: “Lack of archer troops.”

Tang Feng walking in front said indifferently: “Catacomb troops, only martial artists There is an archer configuration.”

“Why?”

“The ordinary person Qi and Blood is insufficient, the bow and arrow are separated, the Power of Qi and Blood cannot last, and the lethality is not as good as losing a block Go out of the stone.”

“Power of Qi and Blood ……”

Fang Ping is a bit clear. In Catacomb, mankind mainly relies on Power of Qi and Blood to kill opponents, and the crossbow is separated. Body, non-martial artist Qi and Blood is weak, it is difficult to keep these long-range weapons attached to Power of Qi and Blood.

Martial artist is relatively strong.

The base is very large, and after another five-six minutes, everyone arrived at the destination, a more heavily guarded metal hall!

Here, there are still a large number of military guards, and there are also a large number of martial artists.

As soon as Fang Ping arrived, everyone saluted, and some nervous students also returned to Martial Arts.

Tang Feng contacted the other side for a while, and soon, a tightly closed alloy door inside the metal hall was slowly opened.

“This is the gate to the underground and the last line of defense… As for whether it is useful, it is hard to say.”

Tang Feng explained without any emotional color, at this moment Everyone has set foot on a long underground passageway. There is no one on both sides of the passageway, but Fang Ping can still feel a strong sense of crisis.

“Catacomb entrance is right in front, all pull yourself together!”

Following Tang Feng’s words, everyone continued to move forward, and soon a silhouette appeared in front.

At Catacomb entrance, there are not only Fang Ping’s passageway, but several, and other places also have passageways leading to this place.

Fang Ping everyone just walked out of the passageway and entered a huge and empty hall.

In the central hall, a huge display screen is erected.

“Energy stone is urgently needed, unlimited acquisitions!”

“The third defense is in danger, and the middle grade martial artist is urgently needed to participate in the defense!”

“Acquisition The heart of the sixth grade martial artist.”

“The fifth grade peak ancient crocodile beast was found 60 kilometers away from the stronghold. Three fifth grade martial artists were recruited and killed in a group…”

“…”

Everyone was instantly attracted by the display screen, Tang Feng indifferently said: “Like our mission system, part of Martial University’s missions came from here.”

Everyone knows it.

At this time, there were other people in the hall. Seeing Fang Ping and so many people pouring in, some people recognized Tang Feng and could not help saying with a smile: “Teacher Tang, this time Magic Martial so many Students enter?”

“en. “

“Hey, second grade martial artist…”

Someone felt the Qi of the second grade martial artist in the team. and Blood, frowned slightly: “Let the second grade martial artist in…it’s dangerous.”

“It’s not that far, these little fellows, let’s go back to cultivation for a few years!”

“…”

Everyone said something to me.

Tang Feng responded: “Familiarize yourself with the environment, mainly activities within 30 kilometers.”

“The recent form is not very good…”

” Always come in.”

“Hey!”

Someone sighed, but didn’t say anything.

Tang Feng did not stay in the hall for a long time, and continued to move forward. Everyone followed suit.

On the way, Fang Ping also saw some familiar faces.

“The host of Magic City TV station?”

“It’s him, didn’t expect normally, it looks gentle, I really saw it, evil Qi is full… “

“That’s…”

“Chen Tianhou, didn’t expect, she sings well, and murder is unambiguous…”

Everyone whispered Talking about it, and the queen star who was talked about by them also glanced sideways at them, slightly nodded, said with a faint smile: “A safe return.”

When I said this, Fang Ping Seeing that she was holding a corpse of unknown creature in her hand, she scratched her head a bit, really unaccustomed!

In addition to these people, Fang Ping also saw many soldiers pass by.

Seeing Fang Ping and the others, they still salute meticulously, even though their bodies are stained with blood and their injuries are not minor.

……

After more than a minute, everyone reached the end.

An incomparable gigantic alloy gate blocked the way of everyone.

The gate is bronze, nearly 10 meters high, and integrated with the surrounding alloy wall. At this moment, only a small door with a height of one person has been opened on the gate.

The small door opens, but it is difficult to see the scene behind the door.

Fang Ping muttered: “Is this the Catacomb entrance?”

Tang Feng explained: “The door was made by us. The Catacomb entrance was originally just a passageway similar to a space vortex. Mouth.

This door is made of A-Rank alloy. Even the high grade powerhouse will take some time to break.

Actually, this is not a door, but A sealed house and the construction of such a gate is also to resist the invasion of Catacomb creatures.

Of course, when I was hit here, the situation deteriorated completely.

We went from inside the gate. Enter, you will pass through the space passageway and arrive at Catacomb World.”

When he was talking and explaining, Fang Ping touched the door and touched the cold door, swallowed saliva and said: “A-Rank alloy!”

lower three grades martial artist, mainly using E and D alloy weapons.

middle three grades, it uses B and C alloy weapons.

A-Rank, that is the weapon material used by Grandmaster.

Of course, the Grandmaster powerhouse, whether it is used or not, Fang Ping and others just judge it according to the situation. Almost everyone has never seen what weapon it uses.

This thing is not on the exchange table at all, and the price is not known.

For D-Rank alloy, it costs 20credit a kg. One can imagine how expensive A-Rank is.

One kg above 100credit is inevitable!

This is the least expected!

How heavy is this door?

No, this is not a door, it is a house, a place that they can’t see in Fang Ping. The rear and sides are walls made of A-Rank alloy.

500,000 kg?

Fang Ping roughly judged according to the scale.

500 thousand kg is only 500 tons. For such a huge alloy house, it is not an overestimation.

How much does it cost?

Fang Ping is almost too much!

Seeing Fang Ping touching the door, lost in thought, Tang Feng’s face turned dark, what is this kid thinking about?