Chapter 135

At this moment, there is a strong interceptor ahead.

Shi Feng knows that he will die. This kind of person is definitely not easy to provoke.

Fang Ping wanted everyone to withdraw, but when he saw Zhao Qing and them all closing up, Shi Feng also stopped and immediately knew that he couldn't run at the moment.

As soon as he runs, he may be fine, but Zhao Qing is likely to be killed.

Will Zhou Shiping come forward?

Fang Ping doesn't know!

Some of the mentors of Wuhan University are very cold-blooded!

They see more life and death. They may care about their own life and death, but they are indifferent to others' life and death.

If we can stimulate Fang Ping's constant pursuit of stronger strength with the serious injury or death of Zhao Qing, it may be worth it in their view. "Not invincible!"

That's it. I'll talk about it later.

The top priority is not to be disorderly and be broken one by one. That's the trouble.

Fang Ping immediately shouted, "others retreat. Tang and Zhao surround me!"

Fang Ping just finished, Shi Feng moved and went straight to Zhao Xuemei!

Compared with Tang Songting's knife, the long stick is less dangerous. As for Fang Ping, it seems to be the leader. It's not easy to kill this woman!

Zhao Xuemei now knew that the other party was a second-class martial artist. A flash of condensation flashed in her eyes, and the long stick quickly pierced Shi Feng's chest.

Tang Songting, who was behind him, was also chopping with a long knife. Fang Ping's toes were stretched straight and kicked Shi Feng's kneecap!

Shi Feng didn't change his mind. He once again explored his hand and grabbed the long stick. This time Zhao Xuemei didn't retreat, and Shi Feng didn't give way. At the moment of grasping the long stick, there was a metal collision sound between his right hand and the long stick.

Shi Feng didn't care whether his hand bones were numb, his Qi and blood burst out with all his strength, and pulled the long stick forward.

Zhao Xuemei stumbled slightly. Her Qi and blood were not as good as each other, and she didn't harden her upper limb bones. Seeing this, she quickly shook her long stick.

This time, the effect is not obvious.

Shi Feng has no heart to avoid, and Zhao Xuemei is not an opponent at all.

"Come here!"

Shi Feng drank violently, but his legs jumped up, avoiding Fang Ping's feet.

At the same time, Zhao Xuemei is still wrestling with him, but she doesn't want Shi Feng to suddenly release her strength. Along with her strength, Zhao Xuemei pulled her close.

As soon as Zhao Xuemei's face changed, she hurried back.

Shi Feng stared at her and ignored Fang Ping and Tang Songting behind him. His spine was straight and his right leg pulled towards Zhao Xuemei's waist. Zhao Xuemei either abandons the staff or can only bear the blow.

Without hesitation, Zhao Xuemei quickly let go and retreated again.

As soon as she withdrew, the long alloy stick came to Shi Feng's hand.

Shi Feng grabbed the long stick, clenched it with both hands, and turned back to chop Tang Songting.

Tang Songting also fell at the moment.

"When..."

The sound of metal collision came out in an instant. Tang Songting was numb at the mouth of the tiger. Compared with his strength, he was far worse than Shi Feng. Shi Feng came down with a stick and hit him lying on the knife in an instant.

"Shit!"

Fang Ping scolded. He didn't know whether to scold Zhao Xuemei or who.

The weapon effect of these first-class and second-class warriors is still very obvious. Now Zhao Xuemei has lost her weapon, even if Shi Feng can't stick.

But he used brute force to chop and was hit, and the consequences were unimaginable.

The idea of chaos no longer arose in his heart. Fang Ping looked at Zhao Xuemei and shouted, "you go up and I go down, Tang Xiandang for a while!"

Tang Songting secretly complained. He could only hold his hands and knife and touch each other.

What he quenched was the upper limb bones. Shi Feng cut him simply by the strength of his upper limb, and he was not without the power to fight back.

The sound of "Dangdang" kept coming, and the stone peak cut many times in a row.

At the moment, Zhao Xuemei also pursed her mouth and attacked Shi Feng from behind, so that the other party kept avoiding.

Just now it was said that Fang Ping attacked the lower part, but his right foot was stretched straight and one foot poked into the right arm of Shifeng.

When Shi Feng heard the sound, Yu Guang glanced, his face changed slightly, his right leg pulled out suddenly, and collided with Fang Ping's toes in an instant.

"Poof!"

The power of Fang Ping's foot was beyond Shi Feng's expectation. Fang Ping's toe directly poked into his flesh and blood.

"Die!"

Shi Feng felt a sharp pain and his eyes were red. He raised his long stick and stopped chopping Tang Songting, but made a gesture to smash Fang Ping's head.

Tang Songting, whose mouth had collapsed, did not think of anything else at this time. Instead, he vented his breath and felt relieved.

Fang Ping also thought that Shi Feng was stimulated by himself. He wanted to find himself and quickly avoided him.

But I didn't think Shi Feng was just a fake. The long stick suddenly turned and swept away towards Tang Songting.

"Bang!"

"Ka!"

Tang Songting's face turned pale and his left hand drooped.

Tang Songting hurried back without worrying about fighting back.

Shi Feng made great contributions with one move, while Fang Ping was still avoiding, but Zhao Xuemei kicked him in the back.

With a slight stumble, Shi Feng sneered, ignoring the pain in his back and legs, and continued to chase Tang Songting!

Tang Songting's left arm was abandoned, and his strength was greatly weakened. If he was caught up again, he was likely to be killed!

Fang Ping did not care about the impact of his own misjudgment and hurried to pursue.

You can see Shi Feng sweeping towards himself with a long stick in his hand. He immediately stepped back.

"Give me the knife and you can return it!"

Fang Ping drank. Tang Songting, who was not far away, hesitated, but soon made up his mind. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he threw the long knife at Fang Ping and retreated again and again!

"Zhao Qing, you stop for a moment!"

Fang Ping drank again, and Zhao Qing was not vague. Shi Feng caught up with Tang Songting. Tang Songting's long knife was not there, and he was likely to be killed.

If Tang Songting dies, it will be a mess. If it is a mess, it will be over.

As soon as they stopped, Shi Feng didn't entangle. She waved her stick to hit the long knife. At this time, Zhao Xuemei cooperated tacitly and kicked him in the arm.

Shi Feng dodged slightly and Fang Ping took the knife.

As soon as he got the knife, Fang Ping was full of courage. He waved the knife and cut it!

"When!"

The knife and stick collided again. Fang Ping felt his arm numb, and Shi Feng's face changed. The other party's strength of Qi and blood was no weaker than himself!

"When..."

The sound of collision kept coming. After all, Shi Feng was not used to using a stick. He felt that he was somewhat limited at the moment.

As soon as he grits his teeth, Shi Feng avoids the long knife and sweeps a stick to Zhao Xuemei who assists.

Fang Ping's long knife cut into the air, turned quickly and lifted Shi Feng's waist.

With a hiss, Shi Feng's clothes were cut and his waist was bleeding immediately.

Although there was no knife scratch, Shi Feng ignored it and hit Zhao Xuemei's right leg!

"Bang!"

"Ah!"

Zhao Xuemei screamed, retreated quickly, and a big drop of sweat fell on her face.

"Asshole!"

Fang Ping was in a hurry. Zhao Xuemei and Tang Songting were injured. Although Shi Feng was also injured, he lost two great combat forces, but Shi Feng was not seriously injured. "No more!"

Fang Ping had been attacking before, but he didn't dare to fight hard. If there was something wrong, he immediately avoided it.

This has also resulted in a lack of strength in holding the enemy.

At the moment, he couldn't reflect on his timidity. Once Fang Ping was cruel, he didn't believe it. Zhou Shiping could really see them destroyed!

No big deal, get hurt!

Thinking of this, Fang Ping no longer hesitated, and the long knife quickly cleaved to the stone peak.

Shi Feng also found Fang Ping's shortcomings before. He didn't block it, but waved his stick to Fang Ping's right leg.

This time, Fang Ping didn't retreat immediately as before. He didn't hesitate to chop with the long knife!

"Poof!"

"Bang!"

The long knife hit Shi Feng's left arm at once, but Fang Ping's face was pale. He felt that his right leg was not his own.

Before he called, Shi Feng screamed.

"Pa!"

Left arm fell!

He has just entered the second grade. Although his hand bones have been hardened, they have not been hardened to the point of refining his arms. The alloy blade is extremely sharp. He cut off his left hand with one knife!

Seeing this, Fang Ping couldn't care about the pain. He shouted, "go together and kill him!"

Zhao Qing, who was on one side, immediately besieged by Wen Yan.

Tang Songting and Zhao Xuemei couldn't care about the pain. Fang Ping roared again, "you'll tie down his long stick together and I'll kill him!"

What he cares about is the long alloy stick. If he is hit in the head by the stick, he will die.

But as long as it is restrained, the broken arm of Shi Feng may not be able to resist him.

Just after Fang Ping roared, Shi Feng suddenly abandoned his long stick!

He has finished the bone quenching of his lower limbs, and now he has broken an arm. Instead, he has restrained his strength with a long stick.

Although the long stick is good, it also reduces the playing space of Shifeng.

At the moment, as soon as he abandoned the staff, Shi Feng went straight to Zhao Qing. Although these people were not strong, they caused obstacles to him.

Zhao Qing's face turned white, but he didn't retreat. Fang Ping behind him was not vague this time. Regardless of the sharp pain in his leg, he waved a knife and cut.

Zhao Xuemei saw this and attacked from all directions.

Shi Feng's eyes flashed fiercely. Without hesitation, he punched Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing also waved his fist to block, and their fists collided together in an instant.

Zhao Qing retreated again and again, his face flushed.

Shi Feng kicked him back with a fist. Then he squatted down, and his legs seemed to have no bones, kicking towards the square in the rear.

Fang Ping's right foot was inconvenient, but he strongly supported his right foot to stand, his left foot stretched straight, and his toes poked at Shifeng.

The hand is even more unambiguous. The long knife makes a burst sound when it rubs in the air, and a knife cleaves to the head of Shifeng!

"Die!"

Shi Feng broke his left arm and was besieged by so many people. There was a strong man waiting outside. He knew he would die. He didn't dodge this time.

Before the long knife fell, they touched their legs and feet first.

"Bang!"

Flesh and bones collided, Fang Ping's face turned white again, and he felt that his toes were going to be broken.

The next moment, Fang Ping's knife hit Shifeng.

It didn't hit the head, but the clavicle!

Shi Feng's eyes were bloody red, but he sneered. He held down the long knife with his right hand and didn't let Fang Ping pull it out. He raised his legs and kicked Fang Ping again!

Fang Ping scolded and didn't give up the knife. His strength increased and his left foot poked again.

With a hiss, Fang Ping's toes were deeply trapped in the flesh and blood of each other's lower legs.

Shi Feng turned pale, gave Fang Ping a hard look, and then looked at the others who were constantly attacking him.

The gap between the second grade and the first grade is not desperate. At the moment, he is seriously injured, his clavicle is cut by Fang Ping, and his leg is also injured. He can't use the knife in his right arm, so he can only be kicked.

"I didn't expect to be killed by you kids!"

Shi Feng bit his teeth, blood seeping from his mouth. Suddenly, his right hand released the long knife and suddenly grabbed Tang Songting aside.

Tang Songting's left arm is now waving his right fist to hit Shi Feng's head.

Shi Feng suddenly gave up pressing the knife, grabbed Tang Songting's right fist with his right hand, and then grabbed Tang Songting with great strength. His eyes were filled with blood red, and his head was firmly installed on Tang Songting's head!

Even if you die, you have to kill one!

"Help me!"

Tang Songting's liver and gall were splitting. He couldn't lift his left arm. His right arm was caught and was about to bump into each other's head.

At the moment, Fang Ping had no time to pull out the knife stuck in the clavicle. He suddenly abandoned the knife, closed his fists and swung one fist at the top of Shi Feng's head.

"Bang!"

Fang Ping didn't stop and continued to punch!

"Bang bang" came one after another, but Shi Feng continued to grasp Tang Songting's arm because of inertia. Their heads finally hit each other.

"Ah!"

Tang Songting screamed, but found that his head didn't crack as expected, just a little painful.

When I opened my eyes, I screamed even worse!

"Come on, get rid of him!"

Tang Songting's face was completely white. In his field of vision, there was an unidentified liquid sliding off Shi Feng's head, which was smashed by Fang Ping.

At the moment, Shi Feng still clung to him. Their heads were close at hand. Tang Songting could feel some liquid splashing on his face.

No one paid attention to him, Fang Ping continued to smash!

Zhao Xuemei also kept pounding until Shi Feng completely stopped, and they stopped panting.

"See if you're still angry?"

Fang Ping sat on the ground, panting, but he knew in his heart that he must be dead.

If it doesn't die, Shifeng really has an immortal body.

Among the crowd, several uninjured team members came forward carefully. Someone kicked Shi Feng hard first. Then he reached out and touched his neck. After a while, he relaxed his airway: "dead."

"That's good."

With that, Fang Ping, regardless of others, rolled up his pants and looked. His right calf was dark purple.

Trying to feel the surge of Qi and blood, Fang Ping scolded in a low voice.

The bone is not broken, but the injury is not light. It takes at least some time to recover.

At this time, Fang Ping looked at other humanitarians: "how are you?"

Tang Songting's face was still white. Instead of looking at the stone peak on the ground, he said in a low voice: "his left arm is broken. He needs to rest for a few days. At least take a first-class bone quenching pill."

The first grade bone quenching pill has 15 credits, and the task reward to him can make up for the loss.

Zhao Xuemei also said in a low voice, "the bone of the right leg is injured and needs to be recuperated."

"A broken hand bone."

Zhao Qing on one side covered her hands. She didn't look very good. She broke a bone. It's necessary to take a bone quenching pill.

The bone quenching pill may not be all right. Maybe there are other healing pills.

Others were fine. Although some people were also affected, they were not seriously injured.

Fang Ping did not comfort, but said faintly, "this is the second-class martial artist. Although 10 of us won in the end, we lost a lot on this mission.

The other party should not be too strong in the second grade. At least it gives me the feeling that the upper limb bones have just been quenched and have not been quenched.

Otherwise, a knife could not cut off his left arm.

If we keep our left arm, it's not necessary whether we can live now. "

Zhao Xuemei scolded herself: "sorry, it's my fault."

She lost the alloy long stick, which turned it into Shifeng's weapon. Only then did everyone throw away the rat and dare not get close.

Of course, if you really want to get close, it may not be better than the results of the war now.

Tang Songting didn't say a word. Fang Ping spit out: "they are all the same. They all made mistakes. Fortunately, the result is still good.

I don't want to criticize anyone. I made a mistake this time.

Fortunately, everyone is in good order, better than I expected. "

Zhao Qing didn't run at that time. If he ran one or two and didn't block Shi Feng's way, Shi Feng might kill Tang Songting.

After the death of Tang Songting, Shi Feng is less restrained and afraid, and there may be dead people behind him.

Without mentioning this more, Fang Ping came forward and touched Shi Feng regardless of the other people's faces.

When Huang Bin ran away, he had a lot of good things. Didn't Shi Feng?

"Wu Kepeng, Zhou Yuehong, go to the house and have a look. Bring the knife on the door and search for anything else."

"Good!"

They hurried to the rental house not far away. Fang Ping said again: "Zhang Hao, Liu Dasheng, you go to the periphery and guard. Don't let anyone come over."

After the arrangement, Fang Ping also touched something.

He took things out of Shi Feng's coat pocket. Fang Ping looked at it for a while and said, "a bone quenching pill!"

"How much?"

Tang Songting quickly asked.

"Three."

"It's ok..." Tang Songting breathed a sigh of relief. Three one-piece bone quenching pills are not less.

After a while, Wu Kepeng and Zhou Yuehong also came out. Zhou Yuehong immediately said, "alloy short blade Yibing, cash 200000, and five ordinary Qi and blood pills."

According to the market price, the pill is worth 2 million yuan, and the short blade is worth about 500000 yuan. With cash, the harvest is 2.7 million yuan.

This is also the reason why there are not too many task rewards.

These warriors have some good things more or less.

"Put away the things first and distribute them later. Go to talk to our teacher Zhou first!"

Fang Ping bit his teeth. Although no one died this time, several people were injured. Only crying children have milk to eat. Even if they can't find a place to go back, they have to say it well!

Why is it that one product has become the second product!