World’s Best Martial Artist

The moment you walked out of the energy passageway.

Many people in the team choked silently.

School Head is dead!

Many and many Instructors have also died in Catacomb. Their classmates, partners, and some people have stayed in Catacomb forever.

Originally, there were close to 20 students above the third grade high stage, and only 15 people returned at the moment.

……

Alloy outside the house.

The two guarding the gate became one, and Scarface disappeared.

On the same day, the one who waited for Catacomb to be put down, and Fang Ping to demolish the alloy house, passed away.

Fang Ping seems to have thought of something, looked towards another Gatekeeper who was distracted, and whispered: “Scar and uncle him…”

“I’m going to catch Catacomb girls “

Some lonely Gatekeeper, said with a faint smile: “That guy, thinking about catching a Catacomb lady back to train, this time I’m satisfied.”

Fang Ping I don’t know if Scarface just entered Catacomb or died in Catacomb, but he didn’t ask again.

In the past few days, too many people have died.

Everyone gave way to the passageway. Outside, there are still martial artists entering, but there are no longer low grade martial artists, all middle grade martial artists.

The moment I walked out of the underground, in midair, I don’t know a powerhouse, and chanted loudly:

“Last year, today, in this door, the faces of the people were red, and the faces of the people did not know what to do. Wherever I go, Taohua still laughs at the spring breeze…”

…

Fang Ping doesn’t know who the powerhouse is mourning for.

A relative?

Lover?

It’s still those Grandmasters who died in battle!

When those Grandmasters, who were old and injured, stepped into Catacomb, everyone knew that they would go here…not back!

“Grandmaster…”

Stepping out of the barracks, Fang Ping murmured, is this the Grandmaster?

……

Magic Martial.

When everyone in Fang Ping walked down and stepped into Magic Martial, at the door, the dozens Instructor and the students of the dozens special training class were all waiting.

The silent Martial Arts ceremony gave Fang Ping the highest etiquette.

Everyone straightened their waists and returned their gifts!

At the beginning is Dean from Academy, four Great Grandmasters, three in Catacomb and one in Nanjiang. At the moment, Magic Martial does not have a Grandmaster.

Four great Dean, three people entered Catacomb, only Chen Zhenhua Dean from Academy stayed behind.

“School Head, they…”

In the team, the students cried silently, and someone wept and said: “School Head has… died in battle.”

“Wu Jiangping Instructor, blue jade is like Instructor, Zhou Heran Instructor…all died in Catacomb.”

Chen Zhenhua’s face seemed a lot paler, and some people in the crowd choked softly.

“Just come back, just come back…”

Chen Zhenhua whispered, then turned around and said: “Go back and rest well, take care of your injuries, good, all good……”

At the moment he stepped away, the old man burst into tears.

He knew it a long time ago, and he should have been mentally prepared long ago!

However, 60 years!

Taking good care of Magic Martial’s 60-year Old School Head, he left so silently, how could he be willing!

The death of Magic Martial, the death of mankind!

…

On this day, the entire Magic Martial City was shrouded in grief.

On this day, when the news passed from Catacomb, no one insiders was sad.

Seven Great Grandmaster, killed Catacomb!

Fight against the seven powerhouses in Heaven Gate City, all skeletons don’t exist. They fought in Catacomb, died in Catacomb, and were buried in Catacomb.

……

Fang Ping refused to go to the Medical Room. All he suffered was superficial wound. At the moment when he came out of Catacomb, he just wanted to sleep well.

Forget Catacomb, forget the mankind who are still fighting there, forget the compatriots who died in battle.

He could not wait until the end of the war to retrieve the bones of those Instructors and classmates.

He is not even qualified to participate in the decisive battle!

Without him, he is too weak.

Even if he can kill the fourth grade, he is still too weak.

In Catacomb, Grandmaster will also be killed in battle. He is a small third grade, what right does he have to stalk his neck and say that he wants to stay?

In less than ten days, Fang Ping felt that he had spent the longest period of his life.

Magic Martial students can leave because many people think that these Martial University students are grandmaster seeds of mankind, so they left these seeds for Magic Martial.

But what about the martial artists of the Military Department?

What about ordinary persons?

……

Fang Ping has no cultivation, so he falls asleep instead of being sour and bloody.

Forget about Catacomb!

Sorrow is the right of the weak, and he doesn’t need to be sorrowful. In the future, he will become stronger and calm down Catacomb. This is the best sacrifice.

……

When Fang Ping woke up, he didn’t feel refreshed, but he felt sore all over.

The morning sun shines into the room, and Fang Ping feels that Sun is so beautiful for the first time.

Sit up from the bed, Fang Ping walked to the window.

Outside the window, Birds, Speech, Flowers, Fragrances are like hidden land of peace and prosperity.

“It’s like a dream…”

Fang Ping groaned, downstairs, a student was doing morning exercises.

When Fang Ping was standing by the window, someone saw him and hurriedly shouted: “President!”

“Good morning President!”

“President Come back!”

“…”

These Ping Yuan Club people are not strong enough. They don’t know about Catacomb yet, but they know that many people in the school go out to execute Task.

They didn’t know that in a place they didn’t know, seven Grandmaster powerhouses were killed in one day.

The government has not notified the public, at least not at this time.

When the ordinary person learns that China has killed seven Grandmasters in one day, how will it be frightened?

Grandmaster, in the eyes of many people, is the sky, a symbol of invincibility.

Only until the next day, Catacomb is known to all people. These mankinds who died in Catacomb will be known. However, at that time, what else is left besides an unfamiliar person?

The poor bones by the river are still in the dreams of spring boudoirs.

The mankind guarding Catacomb is the noblest and the most humble.

Fang Ping is a little dazed, and gently nodded downstairs.

……

I washed and changed into a new set of clothes.

Cleaning up cleanly, Fang Ping is a little at a loss when he comes out of the dormitory, what should I do now?

Thinking about it, Fang Ping took a step to the logistics department.

The huge Magic Martial, the familiar Instructor at this moment, seems to be only Old Man Li.

The logistics department has become more and more deserted.

Fourth year students graduate, but the new students have not yet arrived. Most of the Instructors have gone to Catacomb. The third grade students are recuperating or cultivating. A second grade martial artist. At this moment, it’s summer vacation. There are already some people. Leave.

Magic Martial is so big, there are not many people in school at this time.

Old Man Li is still there.

old fogey didn’t smoke his own dry cigarettes, and he got a pot of peanuts from somewhere, and was having a drink.

Seeing Fang Ping, Old Man Li looked up at him, said with a faint smile: “Drink a cup?”

“Teacher…”

Old Man Li didn’t wait for him to finish, and laughed at himself: “I’m all under Catacomb, but old fogey didn’t go. Tsk Tsk and School Head really look up to me. Let old fogey break through Grandmaster.

hahaha, if I could break through, I would have broken through long ago!

Is the School Head afraid that I would die in Catacomb?

Old Guy, I’m dead, and I care about others undying I’m really worried about it.”

Old Man Li shook his head, said with a smile: “Sit down, what are you doing standing? Don’t you look down on old fogey me?”

“No.”

Fang Ping sat down, Old Man Li suddenly drank the wine in his hand and sighed: “Do you know? In Magic Martial, there are 10 Instructors, 8 A student from School Head.”

Fang Ping was a little surprised.

“Is Magic Martial’s Instructor comparable to Place Master? Is it comparable to various regions Governor? Is it comparable to Military Department General?”

Old Man Li smiled He shook his head and said: “Not comparable!”

“Magic Martial’s Instructor, to be honest, the strength and ability are much better than some place masters! Staying in Magic Martial, everything you get, Not as many as they are.

But why do you stay?

Because of School Head!”

“Magic Martial was founded 60 years ago, at that time Magic Martial has nothing, let alone compare with Capital Martial, compared with several other Martial University, it has no comparability at all.

School Head was only the first batch of students recruited by Magic Martial at that time. , But there is no four-year system now.

He joined Magic Martial for a year and became an assistant in Magic Martial. In the second year, he started to be an Instructor at Magic Martial.

School Head Teacher of Magic Martial was the first School Head of Magic Martial, but the first School Head died very early and his strength was not too strong. It was fifth grade strength at that time.

Magic Martial was not established. In a few years, the first School Head was killed in battle.

At that time, there were few powerhouses. When the School Head of Martial University, especially this kind of Martial University School Head just a few years after its establishment, Really few powerhouses are willing.

Then…stuffy, the School Head, who just entered the fourth grade realm, was ordered to act as Magic Martial’s agent School Head.

At that time, he was only 25 years old, and the 25-year-old Martial University School Head…really, no other Martial University regarded Magic Martial as Martial U. niversity treat.

School Head’s natural talent is very strong…At that time, Magic City Catacomb had already appeared. His biggest dream was to cultivate Magic Martial into a powerful martial arts school that could compete with Catacomb.

When you join Catacomb, you know how strong Catacomb is, and you also know how ridiculous the dream of School Head is!

But he took it seriously. Since then, he has been fighting for this dream for several decades. He has taught many students. You don’t know any of his students. School Head is very treacherous. Everyday all gives you Instill the loftiness of being an Instructor…”

Old Man Li smiled on his face, said with a faint smile: “Remember that time, he brainwashed us every day. When Instructor is better than being an official, Instructor Instructor , The Master who guides life, is a role model, and is more admired than the officials…

You think, we are all a group of young people in their twenties. How can we survive? Live him brainwashing every day.

We despise officials and spurn businessmen. The only idea is to stay in school after graduation and become an Instructor of Magic Martial.

When I graduated, I actually didn’t want to be an Instructor. As a result, the old man went to my parents and said how lofty the Instructor of Martial University is and how good the treatment is… Then he beat me up. After a meal, he said that if I dared to go, he would break my leg…

As a result, he was half-forced and half-deceived, so I stayed in Magic Martial as an Instructor in a daze. “

This is the first time Fang Ping knows that Old Man Li is actually a student of School Head!

At this moment, Fang Ping didn’t interrupt.

Old Man Li also said something incoherent, falling into memories, said with a smile: “Over the years, he has used various methods to leave a large number of students to serve as Magic Martial Instructors. That’s why the prosperity of Magic Martial today and the Big Two The status of a prestigious school.

Unfortunately, he is still far away from his dream of having a school contend with a cave.

He himself, because of his many battles, was seriously injured and his inextinguishable body was almost wiped out.

Not only physical injuries, but also psychological.

Wind and rain After 60 years of rain, most of the students he taught were killed in Catacomb. Don’t look at him or say it, I feel uncomfortable.

He was planning to wait for Nanjiang Catacomb to open up. He and some seniors went to Nanjiang to fight to the death. I thought… I thought I could wait for one section time.

But the situation in Magic City Catacomb deteriorated, Old Guy couldn’t wait, so he hurried in and died…”

Old Man Li drank another glass of wine and shook his head. He seemed to be happy and sad, and said: “Finally, I am dead. I actually know that this day will come, that is, didn’t expect to come so soon. His death… It’s fun, but I don’t want to think about it. He died, his What about dreams?

One school destroys one cave…hahaha, a city cannot be destroyed!

Old Guy’s boasting is not weak. From 60 years ago to the present, only one eighth grade was lost, which is shameful!

We were also embarrassed and failed to help him fulfill his wish…”

Old Man Li smiled and burst into tears. For 40 years, he has been in Magic Martial for 40 years. , I’ve been with that old Buxiu for 40 years, I really can’t bear it!

I think I will die first. Anyway, you have enough students to die, so you should get used to it.

But you actually died earlier than me. There is only one Master, Master, not Instructor!

Fang Ping did not speak, and pours a glass of wine for Old Man Li.

Old Man Li drank it, his face gradually returned to normal, said with a faint smile: “If you die, you should die. You are all this old, and you should look away.

It’s shameful to say so much to your kid. You even got pissed and you are not allowed to pass it out, otherwise old fogey will slap you to death! “

“en.”

“Tell me, what is the situation with Catacomb? “

“When we came out, we had repelled the encirclement of the two cities and killed a large number of Catacomb martial artists and ordinary troops…”

Fang Ping briefly explained the situation Said, Old Man Li slightly nodded said: “The situation is not too deteriorating. It should be able to stop it. There is nothing more in the two cities. China has the strength to calm down. Unlike South Heaven, China has not been able to build an army similar to Hope City. The town stronghold, the passageway was too close to the City on the other side, and it was breached.

On the Magic City side, if you want to break Hope City, you can only play with more than 5 cities, but…there will be many casualties.

This time, he killed the Big Two commander-in-chief of Heaven Gate City, five high grade General, Heaven Gate City is no longer a concern.

For East Kwai City, there are only 4 high grade people dispatched at the moment. Unless they come out, the next battle will mainly focus on the middle and low grade battles. “

Speaking, Old Man Li suddenly said: “Kid, you this generation, it’s even more troublesome!” “

Fang Ping looked suspicious, Old Man Li gently shook his head and said: “We this generation mainly fight against Heaven Gate City. Now Heaven Gate City high grade loses more than half. Next, the two cities are very It is possible to merge or form a united front.

In other words, the next time you enter Catacomb, you will no longer face the familiar Heaven Gate City martial artist, but East Kwai City.

The battlefield is no longer within the Baili Fang Yuan of Hope City, but has spread to the 500-mile Fang Yuan.

This means that the danger is higher.

And your group may be the main force against them in the future, so the pressure will be greater than ours. “

Fang Ping said solemnly: “Sooner or later, Catacomb will be destroyed. Sooner or later, it will be the same. I also hope that Catacomb’s troubles will be solved in our generation. I don’t want to continue for several decades in the future, and our children and grandchildren will continue. Give up your life and continue to fight Catacomb! “

“Yeah…we thought the same way back then…”

Old Man Li laughed at himself and thought so, but the result…but it was not satisfactory.

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Several decades of wars have not wiped out the enemy, but more and more, becoming more and more dangerous.

Can mankind really defeat the other side?

At this moment, I am afraid that many people are at a loss.

Old Man Li didn’t make a sound anymore, drunk sullenly, the older martial artists were almost dead, seventh grade, eighth grade , Ninth grade … none of these people will die!

Somewhat ridiculously, until now, Old Man Li did not know how old these powerhouses could live.

Undying of longevity was originally the ultimate pursuit of ancient martial artists, but in modern times, this situation really does not happen.

Ninth grade powerhouses, most of them are injured because of the fighting every year. Once I feel the state is not there, I will go deep into Catacomb and never return it.

What kind of scene is in the depths of Catacomb?

Like his sixth grade peak, Grandmaster Hopeless, and will not sit and wait for death. The sixth grade peak martial artist is either a breakthrough or a war dead, and there is no old man.

Old Man Li is silent, and Fang Ping sits quietly. , My mind is a bit far away.