World’s Best Martial Artist

At the same time.

Fang Ping looked around, muttered: “Where are the people?”

“Everyone runs so fast?”

“Big Lion really made me and second grade The team goes?”

“What’s this? Deliberately not letting me keep up?”

Fang Ping mumbled for a while, looked around, except for the grass, it was still grass.

No one will burn, and no one will be extravagant enough to use energy stone to consume energy to burn these weeds.

Above the head, the huge Energy Sun is still hanging high.

Looking to the rear, Fang Ping mumbled: “Go back now?”

I just left proudly, and now I go back, people will not believe that he has not caught up with Big Lion only thinks that he is greedy for life and fear of death.

Am I shameless?

Fang Ping in heart cursed, I also want to look good, can I go back now?

“Big Lion said to go to the extreme radiation zone of 30 kilometers. I have just walked for several kilometers, right? Plus the Safety Sector which was 10 kilometers before……”

Fang Ping calculate for a while, and then walk more than ten kilometers, you should be able to get outside the limit radiation zone.

Big Lion should they all be there, right?

Looking forward, Fang Ping didn’t hesitate anymore, and continued on his way.

……

At this moment, the place is several thousand meters away from Fang Ping.

“Didn’t keep up?”

Tang Feng frowned slightly, in heart lightly snorted, since he is willing to stay in the second grade team, then stay there!

“Speed ​​up, rush to the destination before dark, and then we will not go back to the city and sleep in the street!”

“Yes!”

Students Speeding up one after another, Zhang Ziwei whispered as he rushed: “He didn’t come, this guy is really greedy for life and fear of death!”

Yu Xianghua slightly frowned: “don’t say this, he Maybe he has his ideas…”

“Follow him…” Zhang Ziwei quickened his pace, indifferently said: “He can never become a real powerhouse like this!”

I thought that Fang Ping was Xie Lei’s rival, but now, Fang Ping is only advancing to a distance of 30 kilometers. Even after Tang Feng said that many, he still chose to stay in the second grade martial artist team. Zhang Ziwei felt that Fang Ping was really overestimated.

No one else said anything, Fang Ping did not come, and it was indeed beyond everyone’s expectations. Although Tang Feng said that, he could stay in the second grade team.

But everyone can hear that it was deliberately agitating him, and Fang Ping really stayed behind, unexpectedly.

……

Fang Ping is very fast, even if it does not consume Qi and Blood, his physique has been transformed once in the third grade high stage, which is better than the average martial artist. Much stronger.

He cut the weeds in front of him with a knife, Fang Ping looked around, annoyed Fire Dao: “Asshole, what do you mean!”

He is already extremely fast, or Failed to catch up with the team, I am afraid it is almost 30 kilometers away, right?

Ahead, Fang Ping has found some remnants of battle.

The weeds are scattered, and even a faint blood color appears in the soil.

“This is a meat grinder?”

Fang Ping murmured. During class, Teacher introduced that 30 kilometers away from the city, it is known as a meat grinder.

Here, the mankind martial artist and the Heaven Gate City martial artist often clash, and the two sides are constantly fighting.

After so many years, the martial artists of both sides who died on this land have already exceeded tens of thousands.

Tens of thousands of martial artists, instead of ordinary persons, an army of tens of thousands of martial artists, combined with the high grade powerhouse, is enough to destroy an ordinary army of millions of people.

“I haven’t encountered the meat grinder… Is it… the direction is a little off?”

Fang Ping asked himself uncertainly. After all, there is no great Dao through. There are only small Dao steps in the wilderness, and martial artists rarely follow a fixed path.

Fang Ping just walked the small Dao, not many people walked, he also saw Tang Feng and the others walking this way, and then chased it along the less clear small Dao.

“Did they change their routes?”

Fang Ping is not too sure, “Then what should I do now?”

Fang Ping has some headaches and is deserted. , Tang Feng and the others are not many. Once this happens, where can I find someone?

Said it is a meat grinder 30 kilometers away, but this is a straight line distance. The meat grinder is only a general term. The horizontal radiation range is extremely wide, and the span of several hundred is the range of the meat grinder.

Catacomb is vast and sparsely populated. Fang Yuan is tens of kilometers away from humans. It is too sparse and normal.

“Why… go back to Hope City first?”

Fang Ping measured it in his mind, “Or, kill a few Catacomb martial artists before going back? To avoid those guys, I thought I had a cat up?”

I have already arrived at the meat grinder, so I went straight back, empty-handed, and it’s not justified.

This side of the meat grinder is the activity area of ​​the low grade martial artist, and there are few fifth grade martial artists.

“As long as you don’t encounter the sixth grade peak of Big Lion… you may not be able to run away…”

“Never mind, kill a few third grade peaks and then go back, let Those bastards know that I killed more third grade peaks than they have ever seen!”

……

Entering the meat grinder, there is a lot of sparse vegetation. Perennial martial artist battles have resulted in the meat grinder side, as if bald, and some bare potholes can often be seen.

Fang Ping lightened his pace, concentrated his energy, and paid attention to the all-around environment.

Before in the big team, two middle grade Instructors followed. Nearly 100 students were okay.

Now that he is alone, the degree of danger has greatly increased.

“Who?”

Fang Ping suddenly shouted lightly, raising his knife to slash.

Waiting for a while, the surroundings were quiet, Fang Ping put down the long knife and didn’t swindle it. No one should be there anymore.

“Catacomb martial artist, understand what I said?”

“It should work, just one word…”

The surrounding area is too quiet, It made Fang Ping a little uneasy, so I had to comfort myself with a few words to reduce this uneasy feeling.

After looking for all-around vigilantly for more than ten minutes, Fang Ping didn’t see any ghost shadows, and he was immediately frustrated.

“Would you like to go back first?”

Fang Ping looked at all-around, a little impulsive to go back.

When a person is in the wild, he is still facing the enemy at any time. The spirit is tense and uncomfortable.

Just when Fang Ping’s thoughts arose, and he slightly relaxed his vigilance, a light and shadow flashed in the grass on the left!

next moment, Fang Ping’s hairs are erected, and he hurries to retreat!

“pu!”

A faint sound of cracking of flesh and skin came, Fang Ping’s pupils shrank sharply, his feet accelerated, and he retreated quickly!

The person who attacked in the bushes quickly caught up, but the speed was not as good as Fang Ping. Seeing Fang Ping exit the attack range, the long haired man who walked out of the bushes flashed unwillingly in his eyes, and then He quickly dived into the grass and disappeared instantly.

Fang Ping felt lingering in his heart, touched his throat, his hands were a little wet and bleeding.

The other side made a surprise attack, and a sword almost pierced his throat.

The throat is also one of the Achilles’ heels for the lower three grades martial artist.

Fang Ping’s cold sweat slipped off his head, and then he became furious. The other side should not reach the third grade high stage, and he almost killed himself with a single sword!

“Want to run!”

Fang Ping in heart is angry, next moment, and quickly chases into the grass.

Just entering the grass, the sword light flashed once again!

The other side did not run, waiting for Fang Ping!

Fang Ping didn’t panic this time. He tilted his head slightly, and instantly avoided the tip of the sword on the other side. Next moment, Fang Ping didn’t look at where the person was. The long knife followed his Mental Power. The sensed Qi and Blood direction is cut down like a thunder!

“pu!”

With a muffled sound, the long knife pierced into the flesh, the weeds in front of Fang Ping broke one after another, and the blade also split the person behind the grass into two. Half.

“Fuck, I really thought I couldn’t feel you?”

Fang Ping cursed, he was not prepared enough before, and the other side converged Qi and Blood, so he was successfully attacked.

Since Mental Power broke through the 500 Hz mark, although it has not been able to achieve a formal expel to suppress the enemy, it can spread slightly. Mental Power is very sensitive to energy particles. Power of Qi and Blood is actually a kind of energy. The embodiment of particles.

The other side is so close to Fang Ping, even if Qi and Blood converges well, Fang Ping’s eyes are as bright as the Fire Insect in the night.

The other side was killed with a knife, Fang Ping chopped off all the surrounding weeds, adding a bald spot to the meat grinder.

Reserved a dodge space for himself, Fang Ping stepped forward to inspect the person who had just been hacked to death.

……

The long hair of the shawl, which should have been tied up before, has been scattered all over the place at this moment. Fang Ping broke out with a single blow. The martial artist below the third grade high stage is hard to match. The other side’s head is already in two.

“black hair…”

Fang Ping crouched and observed, “Similar to mankind…no, similar to Asian race.”

The corpse lying underground, with black hair and yellow skin, is probably between 25-30 years old.

“The strength of the third grade initial stage……courage is not small, actually sneak attack third grade high stage……”

Of course, the other side may not see the strength of Fang Ping Fang Ping looks very young, not as sophisticated as those martial artists who often enter Catacomb, and looks like a young bird. This is the main reason why the other side attacked him.

Fang Ping looked over on the other side, found a small cloth bag, threw the cloth bag aside, and did not rush to check it.

The cloth bag and the long sword in the hands of the other side are his seizures this time.

Fang Ping checked the clothes and boots on the other side again. The clothes seemed to be ordinary cloth clothes, but the boots were leather. I don’t know what kind of biological skin it was. This Fang Ping couldn’t tell.

He stretched out his hand and tore it hard, and the leather boots were torn by Fang Ping.

“It’s not made of medium-high grade biological fur, it’s a shame.”

Fang Ping shook his head slightly, and threw his boots aside, thinking about it, Fang Ping took the broken clothes I picked it up and checked it once again. Soon, Fang Ping found a coin-sized badge in the original chest position.

“third grade medal.”

Fang Ping stared at the golden medal in front of him. The front of the medal was printed with three long swords, one of which was a long sword, said to be a dagger. More appropriately, this means that the other side is the swordsman of the third grade initial stage.

On the back, there is a brooch worn on it and an invisible plant printed on it.

Fang Ping knows that this is the “Heaven Gate Tree”.

“Heaven Gate Tree” is also the city emblem of Heaven Gate City. In Heaven Gate City, the old professor in class said that there is a giant tree with a height of 100 meters, which is called “Heaven Gate Tree” by mankind. “.

The martial artist medal is also a symbol of the Catacomb martial artist. Most martial artists wear this rank medal.

“The martial artist of Heaven Gate City…the third grade initial stage strength should be the idle martial artist.”

Fang Ping made a judgment and distinguished between the idle martial artist and Heaven The martial artist in the military of Gate City is also very simple.

Almost all martial artists in the military use uniform weapons. Fang Ping has seen those military martial artists’ long swords in the research institute before, which is different from the one in front of him.

Furthermore, military martial artists and powerhouse hunt separately, and the weak are all formed. The third grade initial stage can only be said to be of average strength, and military martial artists rarely appear alone.

“An idle martial artist, the third grade initial stage, the click killed me…”

Fang Ping’s eyes flicker, the other side is far less powerful than him, and the gap is huge.

I was also careful enough, but still not enough vigilant, he was almost assaulted and killed.

I touched my throat, the wound has stopped bleeding and is healing quickly, but Fang Ping still has some lingering fears.

“Be careful, be careful, be careful!”

Three “careful” in a row made Fang Ping more vigilant, Mental Power began to condense into silk, in the body all- diffuse around.

Pick up the long sword on the other side, Fang Ping knocked it, then squeezed it hard, “The degree of E-rank alloy, poor ghost!”

Martial artist of Catacomb , The weapon used is not the kind of alloy of mankind, but to judge the strength of the weapon, mankind prefers to use his own rating to calculate.

For places such as the Military Department and Martial University, Catacomb weapons will only be recycled at 2/3/2021 of the alloy level price.

In fact, many of the weapons of the Catacomb martial artist are made from the original ore, and the government repurchases them, adding other metals, a Catacomb weapon, and finally three alloys of the same strength can be created. arms.

This is also an important source of raw materials for the Weapon Manufacturing company, which manufactures alloys.

I weighed the long sword. It was not too heavy. At most, it was five-six jin. It was sold to the Military Department or other departments for five-six for 100,000 yuan.

Killing a third grade martial artist, if only this little gains, it can’t be smaller.

Kill the martial artist in Catacomb, but there is no extra reward, just the capture.

Of course, it’s not absolute. Sometimes the Military Department will issue some tasks, such as hunting too many low grade martial artists, and how many middle grade martial artists, and will also give certain additional rewards, mainly for Encourage everyone to kill more Catacomb martial artists.

Fang Ping once again Open the small cloth bag, there are very few things inside.

A bit of dry food is like a steamed bun, a piece of energy stone with a rough surface, and a piece of…no, a grain of cultivation energy stone that is slightly larger than a grain of rice.

“Cultivation energy stone, does it supplement Qi and Blood?”

Fang Ping judged it, and it was 1 gram to death.

The basic energy stone is about 10 grams.

“1 gram of cultivation energy stone, worth 30 credits, 900,000 yuan, not cheap, plus 10 grams of basic energy stone, I don’t know how high the purity is, I’m afraid it’s the lowest one. 10 credits, 300,000.”

Calculate a bit, this time beheaded the third grade initial stage martial artist, and the harvest was less than 2 million.

Fang Ping is a third grade high stage martial artist, so it is easy to kill. Other third grade martial artists, but not necessarily, maybe the first sword was killed.

A third grade martial artist, risking Life, beheaded his opponent and harvested less than 2 million, which is not too much.

“Everyone is dead, and things are seized by me, why didn’t you add net worth?”

Fang Ping glanced at his net worth, slightly frowned.

Before entering Catacomb, his net worth reached more than 80 million. During this time, he consumed some, and now there is still 79 million.

After being captured, net worth is not added, which is different from before.

Before doing the task, unless the reward is calculated after the credit is received, the other pill and weapons are captured and distributed to Fang Ping, even if Fang Ping’s Wealth is.

Now that the other side is dead, why not count him?

“Not counted as my net worth, it means these things… don’t belong to me…”

Thinking of this, Fang Ping suddenly eyes shrank, next moment, Fang Ping Leaping into the air, fled back like lightning!

At the moment Fang Ping jumped off the road, a sound of breaking through the air sounded in the place where Fang Ping had just stopped!

“Kagu…”

In the grass, there was an angry low roar. Fang Ping didn’t know whether the other side was shouting the dead person or cursing. For example, “Death” and the like, he hasn’t learned this, and no one teaches it. Of course, it doesn’t matter anymore at the moment.

When thinking about the system’s judgment that these properties do not belong to him, Fang Ping knew that it was in danger!

System is quite pitted, unless something is sure to be yours, it is your net worth.

Once it is uncertain, it will not increase.

Just as at the beginning, he caught Huang Bin, those belongings may not belong to him, so no net worth was added.

Wait until Wang Jinyang finished dividing the spoils with him, he only increased net worth.

At this moment, Fang Ping realized that there may be Catacomb martial artist around, and the strength is not weak, if it is too weak, based on the urine nature of the system, he may not be counted.

“The system can be used as an early warning device…”

When Fang Ping fled, such a thought came to mind.

This feature used to be very cheating, but now that I think about it, it seems to be pretty good.

As for the breath chasing behind him, Fang Ping Qi and Blood felt a little bit stronger than himself. He should be a fourth grade martial artist.

His Qi and Blood has reached 999 cards. The third grade martial artist, even the peak martial artist, can hardly break through this limit. The other side Qi and Blood is higher than himself. Ninety-nine percent is the fourth grade. Maybe higher.

Of course, the probability of the fourth grade is greater, the fifth grade, or Tang Feng’s kind, catches up with me in the blink of an eye.

Fang Ping turned to look while running away.

Behind a dozen meters of place, a Catacomb male martial artist wearing leather armor and holding a long knife, with a deep chill on his face, stared at Fang Ping.

The other side chased after him, not even caring about the dead martial artist’s body.

“My luck…”

Fang Ping has never fought against a middle grade martial artist, nor dared to fight the other side rashly, so he could only escape.

In the meat grinder, although there are often middle grade martial artists fighting, the middle grade martial artist is not Chinese cabbage. Compared with such a big place, it is still very difficult to meet, lower three grades martial artist. Mostly.

Fang Ping also didn’t expect. When I first came here, I met a middle grade martial artist, which was unlucky.

“Big Lion, he wants me to do the task alone, and I can meet middle grade casually. It is too dangerous for him!”

Fang Ping secretly Scolding, in class, the Teacher also said that middle grade martial artist is the backbone of Catacomb and mankind. It is rare in ordinary times. Most of the people encountered in the field are lower three grades.

What about now?

Before in Juntun, there were a bunch of middle grades. Now I just walk around and meet another one. Is this rare?

This is called being visible everywhere, okay?

“How did the martial artists of the third grade initial stage survive?”

Fang Ping was so depressed, so dangerous, the third grade initial stage martial artist, wouldn’t it just come in? die?

……

When Fang Ping was being pursued, he deviated from his left direction for more than ten kilometers.

Tang Feng frowned and said solemnly: “Heaven Gate City is going to make a big move? The middle grade martial artist is a bit more than before.”

Speaking, Tang Feng said again “When you encounter a middle grade martial artist, don’t be too alarmed. Our martial artists and some middle grade artists are hunting. You can run back and ask for help. The probability of encountering our middle grade martial artist is very high. Keep chasing.

Remember, if you encounter a middle grade martial artist, ten million don’t run deep, because the middle grade on the other side appears, which means that our middle grade martial artist will appear in front of us. The larger, and the deeper, the more Heaven Gate City powerhouse, ten million don’t run away indiscriminately.”

Everyone has nodded, everyone still understands this truth.

What’s more, the closer you go, the closer you are to Heaven Gate City. Of course, you have to run back. You don’t need to tell this to understand.