World’s Best Martial Artist

The two killed three fourth grade martial artists in a row, killing them very happily.

It does not mean that everyone can do this.

When Fang Ping finished cleaning up the spoils of war, he looked sideways and found that an Instructor in the battle circle was pierced by a sword by a Catacomb martial artist!

Fang Ping froze for a while…

It really froze for a while!

He thought that Magic Martial’s Instructor could kill these people smoothly. He thought that Magic Martial’s Instructor would definitely kill them when they attacked the camp.

Qin Fengqing said that nongovernmental martial artists are very weak.

Although Fang Ping doesn’t feel much, but Qin Fengqing just killed the fourth grade with a single blow, Fang Ping subconsciously feels that Magic Martial’s Instructor can do this…

All fantasies are just fantasies.

When I saw an Instructor was killed on the spot, Fang Ping was really a little lost.

He has forgotten that in every war, countless people will die.

Magic Martial’s Instructor is not invincible. They have also died many battles. A few days ago, he personally saw some Instructor’s corpses buried deep in Magic Martial.

Bai Ruoxi, the familiar Instructor, was also seriously injured and dying, and had to interrupt his coaching career.

Fang Ping was stunned, but Qin Fengqing was not stunned. He swallowed a pill in one bite, and then rushed into the battle circle quickly, blocking the man who killed the Magic Martial Instructor with a sword!

Fang Ping also reacted immediately. Just when he wanted to join the battle circle, an Instructor shouted: “Fang Ping, go to support the peripheral students!”

Fang Ping turned his head and took a look During the time they had just killed the fourth grade martial artist, the students had been surrounded by many martial artists and were struggling to resist.

clenched the teeth, Fang Ping quickly rushed to the outside!

No matter how weak the nongovernmental martial artist is, but the level is similar to everyone, one hit two, maybe it is, but hundreds of people besieged 20 people, it is also dangerous.

……

Fang Ping has joined the battle!

Fang Ping never feels that he will be defeated in the face of the same level!

The long knife is no longer blood red, leaving only a piece of blood red on the blade. Fang Ping’s long knife slashed horizontally, killing a third grade martial artist from the outside with a single knife!

“All come to kill me!”

Fang Ping roared, attracting a lot of people’s attention.

Next moment, Fang Ping broke into the third grade battle.

With one cut, there are few rivals!

As a martial artist of the third grade high stage, most of the bone marrow tempering, weapons are superior, Qi and Blood do not care about consumption, such a third grade high stage, in the entire mankind society is also a very strong handful people.

This place is just a city of Catacomb, a group of nongovernmental third grade, which is Fang Ping opponent.

Fang Ping beheaded seven-eight people in the blink of an eye!

After all, there are too many people, Fang Ping is surrounded, and the speed advantage can’t be exerted. He was hit several times, and some old injuries on his body broke once again.

“You guys will make up for me!”

Fang Ping was extremely angry, and he roared, and suddenly he no longer pursued the killing, but swept with a long knife and slashed indiscriminately!

“I made a big move. If I didn’t kill, you besieged!”

The students were all dumbfounded!

Magic Martial students, in fact, almost all know the existence of Fang Ping.

I have also heard people say that Fang Ping’s big tricks are like drinking water and eating, just casually.

But at this moment, many people have seen it with their own eyes for the first time!

Fang Ping is like a tireless tiger, with a long knife emitting a strong blood glow, rushing into the crowd is a slash, and then quickly retreat to the student circle.

“Don’t make up the knife, I thought of a good way, I continue to use the big move, but give me a breath, you help me stop the enemy for a while!”

Fang Ping Although Qi and Blood is infinite, everyone is tired.

After rushing for a while, Fang Ping was also a little tired.

While speaking, Fang Ping once again rushed out!

After slashing dozens of knives, Fang Ping retreated to the circle, panting violently.

Other people don’t need to warn anymore, they immediately blocked Fang Ping in the middle, and began to resist the siege of martial artists from the periphery!

Fang Ping rested for a while, once again stepped out, and began to hack!

The third grade high stage and below are almost one size fits all.

For those above the third grade high stage, undying with one knife, Fang Ping no longer cares, return to rest, and then rush up and chop!

However, he was hit several times by the third grade high stage and peak martial artist among the Catacomb crowd after coming down several times. His shirt has already been dyed red,

” How much blood has been shed…”

Fang Ping also felt a little groggy, net worth supplementing Qi and Blood, but Power of Qi and Blood is not equivalent to bloody liquid.

The passing of blood liquid still makes Fang Ping tired.

“When will you kill you?”

Catacomb martial artist seems endless!

When Fang Ping felt that there were fewer and fewer people in the outer circle, he slightly breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, he suddenly heard the sigh of relief from the Instructor in the distance.

“Retreat!”

Fang Ping didn’t have time to think about it. Just about to retreat, he thought of something and hurriedly fumbled on the ground.

Regardless of whether it is the third grade initial stage or the peak, Fang Ping has touched seven-eight individuals.

At this time, the internal Instructors retreated while fighting.

An Instructor saw Fang Ping still touching the corpse, angrily shouted: “Fang Ping, retreat!”

Fang Ping turned his head and glanced and saw many Catacomb martial artists chasing after him. Killed out, in the heart of a shivered, and ran away, at that speed, several Instructors I saw were all dumbfounded.

……

Everyone rushed for more than 20 miles, the Instructor behind only shouted hoarsely: “Take a break!”

The voice fell off, quite a lot. The man was limp on the ground.

The Instructor who led the team toured around and silently looked towards the distance without speaking.

Fang Ping at first didn’t expect something, I suddenly thought of something, opened the mouth and said: “Teacher, how about our casualties? And…they…their corpses…”

“War, there are no undying people.”

The leader of the Instructor muttered and said in a long while: “Four Instructor died in battle, two students. But… We killed more than 200 enemies. We killed almost all of the second grade martial artists. We also killed most of the third grade. Four-five martial artists also killed half of them!

This team , Scrapped!”

With 6 casualties and killing so many enemies, it is not a big victory.

If it weren’t for everyone’s Qi and Blood exhausted, the team in front might be able to be all killed.

A group of elite martial artists of mankind, if even the nongovernmental martial artists of Catacomb can’t be killed, then the mankind would have already perished.

But even so, Fang Ping didn’t feel so happy.

At the beginning, when the evil cult martial artist was strangled, all the people who died were from outside the school. He didn’t care much.

At this moment, the Instructors and students who were just chatting all the way, suddenly died in battle, Fang Ping didn’t know if it was lost or sad.

Qin Fengqing is bleeding like hell at the moment. While dressing up the wound, Qin Fengqing gasps and said: “Die in Catacomb, it’s nothing, who can undying?

How many more kills before death? One, it’s earned!

You don’t kill the enemy, I don’t kill the enemy, just wait to die!

At least not let us kill the enemy in the second grade, Military Department Over there, a large number of second grade martial artists died in battle, including ordinary soldiers.

Let’s kill a few backs somehow…

As for the remains of the Teacher and classmates… …I died in Catacomb, or buried in Catacomb.

I hope that one day, if I die, I will be buried in Heaven Gate City!

No, I hope Buried in the depths of Catacomb!”

Qin Fengqing grinned laughed and muttered: “Get into the depths of Catacomb, that’s a good guy!”

The Instructors didn’t speak, they looked far away Place.

At this moment, everyone Qi and Blood is exhausted, and then go back to fight for the dead. Catacomb is not encouraged. Even if you die, you should kill a few more Catacomb martial artists before you die.

“When the war is over, we will look for…”

The Instructor led the team and said in a deep voice, then: “Kill this team, our mission is completed However, there are not many seizures, and it is too late to get it. Now the resources are scarce. When I go back, the Military Department will give you some pill compensation at most…no grievances!”

Leading the team Instructor said solemnly: “this time , Our task is easy, in fact, the Military Department has been taking care of us!

Because many people think that the students of Martial University are elites and are expected to be Grandmasters!

So , Military Department martial artists save money and use their own sacrifices and efforts to provide us with a lot of resources!

Every year, the number of Military Department martial artists killed in battle is more than 10 times that of Martial University. !

There are so many ordinary warriors!

Therefore, even if the Military Department does not give anything, it is not allowed to complain. It is our responsibility to fight in Catacomb!

As for everyone’s injury training and Qi and Blood consumption, Magic Martial will send a batch of pills back, and everyone will get it by themselves!”

Everyone was nodded, Fang Ping was a little embarrassed and touched himself The bulging marching bag, the others fought hard, and there was no time to collect it.

He has seized a lot of things…

As if seeing Fang Ping’s actions, he led the Instructor and said calmly: “You keep it for yourself. During the battle, you captured it. Naturally it belongs to you, but you are not allowed to snatch the spoils of war from others. The spoils of war you took away later will be distributed to other students.”

Finally, Fang Ping touched seven-eight. A corpse, including a martial artist who was beheaded by others.

Although other people didn’t have time to take it away, Fang Ping also scored some points since he took it away.

Fang Ping hearing this, immediately took out something from the bag and handed it to other students.

Someone shook his head and said, “Forget it, take it. If it weren’t for you, we’ll have to die this time.”

“Don’t, take it, everyone. Okay, in fact, there are not many things, they are all poor ghosts.”

Everyone laughed, and each took what they should get.

“Okay, return to the city!”

The leader of the Instructor shouted, and everyone got up and walked towards Hope City.

……

When I arrived in Hope City, it was just bright.

Outside the city, many martial artists have just returned.

Some people were carrying the wounded on their backs, while others were holding the corpses, and they were all silent.

The leader of the Instructor sighed at the sight and whispered in a low voice: “This time the two cities are encircled. We must kill some martial artists with the momentum of thunder, so as to dampen their morale and weaken their strength!

Even if you sacrifice more, you have to fight!”

Fang Ping muffled: “Can you only rely on martial artist to fight head-on? The Military Department has been killing a bit for so many years. Haven’t researched powerful weapons?”

“Yes, but energy stone is still too lacking.” Leading the Instructor replied: “Relying on Energy weapons to kill martial artists, the cost may be even greater, the current Energy The weapon is too simple, killing a third grade may require 10 grams of cultivation energy stone!

And 10 grams of cultivation energy stone may have to rely on several third grade martial artists to fight to get it.

Think about it, do the Military Department dare to use it?

It’s better to produce more pill and weapons for everyone’s cultivation use. You move from third grade to fourth grade and kill a third Grade is much easier.”

Speaking of which, the price/performance ratio is not high enough.

energy stone is too scarce.

Fang Ping sighed, did not speak any more.

Here, get used to death.

Lu Fengrou told them a long time ago that the martial artist died, don’t shed tears, don’t be sad, if you have the patience, kill a few more Catacomb martial artists to avenge them, if you don’t have the patience, then endure it. Holding back.

……

Go back to the meeting room again.

Tang Feng has just returned, and the blood on his body has not dispersed.

A glance at the crowd, Tang Feng said tiredly: “Have you brought them back?”

“No, the situation was not allowed at the time.”

Tang Feng There was a moment of silence, “Then wait until the enemy is repelled, and then look for it. In addition… The Military Department allows us to take those second grade martial artists back, Fang Ping, you can also go back.”

“I “

“Yes, you can go back.”

“Teacher, I…”

“Go back.” Tang Feng said tiredly:” You are all newcomers. It’s okay to enter for the first time.”

Fang Ping frowned, while Qin Fengqing said carefree: “It’s not that I slander the Military Department. At this juncture, how did the Military Department let them leave? Is it really impossible to keep it?”

“Shut up!”

Tang Feng snorted, after thinking about it: “School Head decided to enter Catacomb, three of Magic Martial Grandmaster entered Catacomb, Old Liu went to Nanjiang, no matter how they had to leave some seeds for Magic Martial.”

“School Head enters Catacomb!”

Many Instructors exclaimed, some people bear it. I couldn’t help but said: “School Head…he didn’t mean…”

“School Head said whether to go to Nanjiang or to Magic City, it’s the same. This time the situation is critical, so he won’t wait and come here. It’s the same.

Okay, let’s not talk about it, let’s go back if you have to go back.

Including Qin Fengqing you, wait until the first wave of offense is blocked, then go back.”

Qin Fengqing curled his lips and said: “I won’t go back. Where did the resources come from? Kill too many.”

Tang Feng glared at him, scolded: “Less Nonsense, let the students go out!”

The students looked at each other and had to leave one after another.

As soon as they left, the previous Instructor was frowned: “School Head is here, is it really so critical?”

“Well, the high actually happened last night In the battle of grade, the 14th high grade in Heaven Gate City came out!

This time the School Head decided to fight the commander-in-chief of Heaven Gate City Tigers!

Tigers Army, Leopard Army, and Wolf Army have three great commander-in-chief, all of which are eighth grade. If School Head can kill the Tiger Commander-in-chief, then kill him a few seventh grade, Heaven Gate City will retreat without attack. !”

“The Lord of Heaven Gate City…”

“On his side, Old Fan will take action, but the ninth grade is hard to kill and can only be controlled.

In East Kwai City, the South direction Guardian is here and will come forward to block the enemy. Several old Grandmasters have decided to kill some seven eighth grade martial artists this time!

In addition, there are two more A ninth grade is coming to prevent people from coming!

This time, School Head, they mean, at least they defeated Magic City and Catacomb. Will not participate.”

Many Instructors clenched their fists!

“We are too weak, we can only kill them with the same grade, otherwise, two City nothing more!” Someone snarled.

Tang Feng was silent again, and after a while, he said: “Now it’s useless to say that, School Head… This time… Head School Wu will participate in the eighth grade battle. The Military Department means, at the critical moment, All our students have returned. Among you, those under 50 will also go back together.”

“I won’t go back!”

“Less nonsense!” Tang Feng frowned and shouted: “It’s not up to you to go back or not. Magic Martial has lost a lot of Instructor now. It has expanded the enrollment of new students this year. Are you making these students self-taught?

Okay, that’s it. Let’s go, the students, all the new batches that entered before will be sent away.”

“If they don’t want to…”

“A group of second-grade youngsters, ask them to What’s the use here? If it’s a small-scale battle, then I will not allow them to leave first, but this time, with high grade and give priority, it’s useless for them to stay.”

Everyone stopped talking. , Tang Feng did not stay, and left quickly.