Chapter 265

When Fang Ping followed the eight character beard to the depths of the town.

Those martial arts students who followed were also whispering about Fang Ping.

"He just said that he was magic Wu Fangping, the third Fangping in the third grade list?"

"It's him. I've seen the video of Wuhan University exchange competition before."

"These are all three grade martial artists. Hey, no wonder these people can enter Wuda. It's also right that we couldn't get into Wuda in those years. It's so difficult to become a martial artist."

"On the side of Changyang Village, I heard that there are many strong people, but it's the first time to see their martial arts. Do you think you can win?"

"I don't know. Also, are there people from Changyang Village on the third grade list? I didn't notice."

"I don't know. Besides, it's the combat power list of Wuhan University... Changyang Village is not Wuhan University. We don't know about their fighters. After all, we are not fighters." "It's not martial arts. We know too little. We'll probably know when we become martial arts."

“……”

Fang Ping heard this and said nothing.

He can only say that these people think more. Almost all the martial artists in the martial arts training class stop at the first and second grade, and almost all are martial artists with Qi and blood.

Although all localities now require that martial arts practitioners must practice combat methods and check them every year.

But even if these people have practiced their war methods, they will not know about the caves unless they really need to enter at that moment.

Otherwise, things in the martial arts circle have nothing to do with them.

……

When entering the deep from the periphery of the noise, the noise seemed to stop suddenly.

Walking over a courtyard wall, the first thing you see is a big square.

On the square, many people are practicing Boxing at the moment.

One of them, a thin old man, was instructing some fifteen or sixteen year old children to practice boxing.

These children are full of momentum when they punch.

However, Fang Ping took a look. His Qi and blood were not strong, which was a little higher than that of ordinary people. I don't know whether it was lack of pills. I'd better lay a foundation first and consolidate later.

Before the age of 18, lay a good foundation and practice stake skills to a certain extent. Even if the Qi and blood is not too high, the progress in the later stage will not be slow, but very fast.

When many people enter Wuhan University, their strength is not strong, and most of them are about 120 cards of HP.

But in just a few years, many people have stepped into the three or four grades.

On the contrary, before the age of 18, a lot of resources were consumed, but the progress was not fast.

Fangyuan's progress is not fast. In fact, there are not a few pills consumed by Fangyuan, which is also related to her failure to develop bones and her failure to reach the peak of Qi and blood.

Therefore, in the cultivation of the second generation of Wu, some people have a better family, so they should practice early and don't care about the loss of resources.

If you have a poor family, wait until you are 18 years old or after you enter Wuda.

However, these people have a solid foundation and make rapid progress.

The thin old man who was teaching boxing glanced sideways and frowned slightly.

Across a distance, the mustache shouted, "uncle, someone wants to challenge Zhenhua!"

"Nonsense!"

The thin old man drank, his eyes suddenly bright and frightening, swept Fang Ping, and said coldly, "where is the Kung Fu to accept the challenge and go out!"

"Third uncle!"

Bazihu shouted, trotted over and whispered a few words.

Fang Ping noticed that the old man stared at his long knife for a while, and suddenly his face was speechless.

It seems that Changyang Village is not rich!

The old man is at least a martial artist with more than five grades. However, his eyes brighten when he sees his knife. He wants to rob himself?

Class B alloy weapons are actually used by most of the top six, but not many of the top five.

Most of those who have four or five grades of martial arts still use class C alloy weapons. There are many weak, poor and class D weapons.

Fang Ping used a class B weapon, a third-class warrior, which was really wasted.

The old man should know the agreement between eight character Hu and Fang Ping. He suddenly smiled and said loudly, "go and call Zhenhua!"

On the square, several young people practicing boxing looked at Fang Ping people curiously, and then someone ran to the depths.

……

Fang Ping ignored these and looked around.

Square, it should be a martial arts training ground.

Almost all the martial artists in Changyang Village are related to their families. They can be said to be sects or family martial arts inheritance.

As for clothes, there is no difference from the outside world, and there is no imaginary robe and coat.

However, Changyang Village is probably very poor. Most of the weapon racks in the martial arts field are made of wood and some are made of iron. According to the luster, they are only ordinary steel, iron and alloy weapons, which have the luster of alloy weapons.

As the teenagers entered the residential area behind them, Fang Ping soon saw someone running fast.

"Who wants to challenge Zhenhua? I'm not timid!"

"Looking for death, Zhenhua immediately stepped into the fourth grade and third grade martial arts. Who is Zhenhua's opponent!"

“……”

A group of middle-aged men and women, fast or slow, came out of the depths of the village.

There are not many people, but there are many martial artists.

Fang Ping observed that Changyang Village can leave a name in the sectarian circle. Up to now, it still has some strength.

Just what Fang Ping saw, there are no less than five middle-class martial arts!

You know, this is just a village. Even if the village is not small, there are at least a hundred households from the buildings behind.

Even if there are five people in a family, there are only 500 people.

With such a small population, even if there are no strong ones, one percent of the people are middle-class warriors, which is enough to shock people!

There are hundreds of thousands of people in such a big Yangcheng, and almost none of them are middle-class, except Wang Jinyang, a student of Wuhan University.

In the small Changyang Village, there are several middle-class martial artists and the lower third class martial artists. This proportion is really terrible.

"Where did they get the resources to train so many warriors?"

"Or do sects have their own unique secrets?"

"But if we really want to be able to produce weapons in large quantities, the government would have done it long ago."

However, Fang Ping also gradually saw something. Among the martial artists... There are not a few disabled.

"The resources obtained by entering the grottoes?"

Fang Ping probably has a judgment that the caves are extremely dangerous. It seems that the martial artists of the sect may work harder and care more about actual combat than their martial arts students for resources.

On the side of Wuhan University, the first and second grade martial artists hardly participate in actual combat. There are two grades, and very few of the first grade.

Schools will continue to subsidize. Sects don't have such benefits.

"The more so, the more it means that they can pay more for resources. We should be careful this time."

Now it seems that their class B long knife is a great temptation to them. Zhang Zhenhua, who will fight later, may have a unique skill.

In Yunmeng military academy, they are really competing.

But here, it may not be a duel.

"On the challenge arena... Life and death!"

Fang Ping thought of his mentor's words again and took a deep breath. This... Is what he wants.

Although we are all human martial artists, the martial artists on the list are also human elite martial artists. It is not worth living or dying here, but the survival of the fittest and raising Gu are also normal phenomena in the martial arts world.

While Fang Ping was thinking about things, several young people came out again.

One of them, Fang Ping, was slightly stunned when he saw it. The other party also saw Fang Ping and was slightly stunned. Then he nodded to Fang Ping and said, "Fang Ping, it's you. Who do I think it is."

"Why are you here?"

Fang Ping blurted out. Zhang Zhenguang said with a smile, "I'm from Changyang Village. Isn't it normal here?"

The visitor was Zhang Zhenguang of Jingwu. Fang Ping met him several times during the exchange competition.

Zhang Zhenguang's playing method seems soft and weak, but when it's just right, it's really ferocious.

In the exchange game, I beat Chen Jiasheng with one product and two products. Of course, Chen Jiasheng also played one game at that time.

However, Zhang Zhenguang's defeat of one product and two products also proves his strength.

At the moment, Zhang Zhenguang is already a second-class martial artist. Six months have passed since January. It is not normal for Zhang Zhenguang not to enter the second class. Han Xu has entered the third class, and others are fast.

"Are you from Changyang Village?"

Fang Ping said suspiciously, "then you are in Jingwu..."

Before Fang Ping finished, he didn't go on. Compared with the family providing resources for cultivation, entering Jingwu is certainly an excellent choice.

Sects are no longer complacent.

Their members will also join Wuhan University, the military headquarters and the investigation bureau.

Those admitted to Wuhan University go to Wuhan University.

Those who can't get into Wuhan University will stay behind the sect or family, which is probably the current situation of the sect.

Integration is a trend.

However, there are still a group of sectarian martial arts practitioners who are unwilling to let disciples enter Wuda. This will make their sectarian mark gradually disappear. Finally, they will be assimilated. The sects that have been inherited for many years may disappear soon.

Because Changyang Village is a family sect, it can be expected that it will not exclude family children from entering Wuda.

There are several young men and women around Zhang Zhenguang.

Seeing Zhang Zhenguang greet Fang Ping, someone whispered, "this is the magic martial arts student who defeated the third brother team last time?"

"It seems so, but he didn't fight with his third brother."

Fang Ping and Zhang Zhenguang didn't fight. Jingwu and magic Wu fought twice. For the first time, Zhang Zhenguang didn't come on stage and was injured.

The second time, he came to the stage and hit Chen Yunxi seriously. Chen Yunxi was injured and angry. As a result, Zhang Zhenguang fell down. Chen Yunxi's anger was on Han Xu who came to the stage next, forcing Han Xu to fight.

Speaking of it, there are still many resentments between Jingwu and morwu.

But they didn't have much hatred. When they met, Fang Ping and Zhang Zhenguang didn't show any hatred. It's not necessary.

"The third brother is only at the top of the second grade. He is at the top of the third grade?"

"It's so powerful, more powerful than the third brother!" Among the young men and women, there are also several young girls who look at Fang Ping and worship him.

Zhang Zhenguang, who was admitted to Jingwu, is already a genius among geniuses in everyone's mind.

Now I see Fang Ping. Fang Ping is stronger than Zhang Zhenguang. Naturally, people worship him.

Zhang Zhenguang was not angry, but whispered, "worship belongs to worship. Don't move and think carefully. I heard that I'm not interested in women. When I met a beautiful woman, I'll fight one after another. Don't get too close to him!"

A little girl who looked not much bigger than Fang Yuan was surprised and said, "why? Is he..."

Zhang Zhenguang shrugged. I don't know him well, and I don't know what's going on.

However, Fang Ping, the devil Wu, has really heard of rumors that he likes to fight female martial artists.

It's very early to say. Not long after I first came to Jingwu, several girls in Jingwu said it. It's news from magic.

When Fang Ping heard that magic martial arts started, she beat several new female martial arts students to death. All freshmen were boycotting Fang Ping.

This... Should be true. Anyway, Zhang Zhenguang thinks it's very possible. Otherwise, it can't be passed from magic to Jingwu.

……

As a top martial artist of the third grade, Fang Ping has both ears and eyes.

Zhang Zhenguang whispered, but Fang Ping could hear clearly.

At the moment, Fang Ping's face was dark!

He thought it was wrong in Yunmeng military academy before. He didn't know the people in Yunmeng military academy, but the female martial artist in Yunmeng military academy actually knew him and said that he specialized in beating women!

Now Zhang Zhenguang of Jingwu knows it!

"Yang Xiaoman!"

Fang Ping gave a dull hum. Nine times out of ten, she spread it. At the beginning of school, the woman joined the girls in the class to resist herself.

Now, it's all over the world!

I'll clean her up sooner or later!

When Zhang Zhenguang talked, the young man next to him who looked older looked up and down at Fang Ping.

After a while, the young man said with a smile: "Fang Ping, the devil, is much more famous than me now. Why do you want to challenge me?"

"Get ready!"

Zhang Zhenhua's eyebrows jumped and said with a light smile, "so, you want to fight an invincible momentum?

But with all due respect, it's hard!

This momentum can not be broken and defeated. What is invincible?

Third grade stage, no matter how strong you are, I can lose!

Qin Fengqing seems to have broken through the four grades, but there are many strong three grades above you.

Jing Wu's Ling Yiyi almost broke through the fourth grade and killed the fourth grade high-level martial artist. She only ranked third in the third grade list. However, according to my brother, Ling Yiyi is very strong, at least much better than me. Are you sure to defeat her?

You are ready to reach the peak. Once you lose to others, you are helping others to get ready.

Many top martial artists of the third grade are waiting for you to come to challenge. You don't have to waste too much time. Defeating you is enough to make them more energetic... "

"Not to mention Ling Yiyi, I'm afraid you're going to challenge the little monk of Wanshan temple in Zhongzhou this time... But in my opinion, you may not be his opponent. I have fought with him several times and seen him several times. Your potential is not as good as him..."

The potential of a warrior cannot be used as combat power.

But with the same grade and similar age, Fang Ping's momentum was not as strong as others, so he fell down first.

Fang Ping said in a deep voice, "if you don't fight, who knows the victory or defeat! Even if you are really defeated, it's a big deal to start again. We'll win the name of the third class invincible!"

Zhang Zhenhua laughed and said: "I'm very confident. Last year, Wang Jinyang came here and didn't dare to say that. He didn't continue to challenge later.

Although I lost to Wang Jinyang last year, he was also seriously injured.

Now, a year has passed, he has four grades and I have three grades, but this year's me is not last year's me.

Fang Ping, you may not be able to pass my pass. If you lose your weapons, it's not so easy for you to take them back. "

"It's no use talking too much. You'll know after fighting!"

"Well, it seems that you don't hit the south wall and don't look back."

Zhang Zhenhua didn't continue. The thin old man shouted, "all spread out. People in the martial arts training class, stay away and don't make a noise!"

The students of Wudao training class only felt that their eardrums were about to be cracked, and their faces turned white, so they quickly stepped back.

The people of Changyang Village, teenagers and young people also stepped back, while the middle-aged martial artists didn't go far. They showed a curious look and stood aside waiting to watch the war.

Zhang Zhenhua is the most outstanding young generation in Changyang Village. As for Zhang Zhenguang, he has not entered the third grade, which is worse than his brother.

However, Zhang Zhenguang is a few years younger and studies in Jingwu. He may not be inferior to Zhang Zhenhua in the future.

Fang Ping is about the same age as Zhang Zhenguang and has not been in the third grade for long. Although his ranking is higher than Zhang Zhenhua, no one will admit that he is weaker than anyone else.

In many people's opinion, Fang Ping is just stained with the light of magic martial arts and ranks ahead of Zhang Zhenhua with the strength of killing the middle of the fourth grade.

It's not necessarily a real fight!

……

As the crowd retreated, Zhang Zhenhua also took over the weapons handed over by others.

Double mace!

This is the first time Fang Ping has seen someone use such a weapon.

"Changyang Village is outside. Taijiquan is the most thought of, but we don't know. We are better at playing with instruments!"

Zhang Zhenhua explained with a smile. The double maces in his hand waved at will, but the stirred air vibrated, and Fang Ping's face was slightly dignified.

Mace has no blade. Strictly speaking, it belongs to whip.

However, the mace is very heavy, which is heavier than ordinary swords. In terms of techniques, it is more smashing.

Of course, you can stab, pick, sweep, cover and press. Most of the martial artists who can use maces still like to hit people. The martial artists who use maces are also very confident and have certain strengths in strength. Many martial artists who are naturally powerful or have sufficient Qi and blood like to use maces.

"Please give me your advice!"

Fang Ping put the long knife aside and didn't pick it up.

With the combination of boxing and power, he now needs to deeply master the diamond fist. As for the knife technique, let it go for the time being.

Zhang Zhenhua, regardless of whether he used weapons or not, returned a salute and said with a smile: "although there is no distinction between life and death in the challenge arena, don't blame me for not keeping my hand."

"Then wait until you hurt me!"

"Good!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Zhenhua jumped into the air, holding a double mace and smashing his head!

Fang Ping wanted to try his depth, but he didn't retreat. His spine straightened instantly, and a dull roar came out.

The whole body's Qi and blood are also mobilized in an instant. Although there is no light of Qi and blood on the fists, the power of Qi and blood is extremely introverted and full blown!

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Fang Ping stepped back one after another. His fists were numb. When he looked at them, his fists were stained with blood.

Zhang Zhenhua did not catch up, shook his head slightly and said, "if it's the only way, you're not my opponent, there's no need to fight again!"

Fang Ping's face was dignified and said in a deep voice, "born Juli?"

"You can say so."

Zhang Zhenhua smiled and saw that Fang Ping didn't give up. It was no surprise. He jumped in shape and took the initiative to attack Fang Ping again!

Fang Ping didn't make a hard connection this time. He leaned aside, put his hands out, quickly grabbed his left arm and threw him back!

Zhang Zhenhua stamped his feet heavily on the ground. The ground made of granite was stepped out two deep footprints in an instant!

"That's not enough!"

Zhang Zhenhua whispered, his body motionless, and his double maces swung rapidly to Fang Ping's forehead.

Fang Ping didn't throw him out at once and didn't entangle him. He hurried to move his steps, took a few steps back and avoided the attack.

"Strong physique and great strength..."

Fang Ping breathed out. He really needs to be careful.