As he said that, Fang Ping glanced at Fu Changding, who had just limped back, and sighed: "I beat him even harder than you."

Fu Changding gasped and said helplessly: "Don't treat them as women...it's better to be Yunxi..."

Chen Yunxi's expression suddenly changed, she glared at him fiercely, and walked towards the medical room.

Fu Changding was a little embarrassed, but Fang Ping ignored them and looked at Tang Songting and said: "Don't get hurt again. If you get seriously injured again, we won't have enough people for the finals."

The two women couldn't compete in the final, but he, Fu Changding, and Zhao Lei could still compete.

But Tang Songting was unable to play, and the five first-level peaks could not be gathered together.

Tang Songting nodded and walked out.

…

Three minutes later, Tang Songting came back and was carried down.

Both arms are broken!

Fang Ping was completely speechless. This guy couldn't even think of playing in the finals.

Fang Wenxiang, on the stage, was still relaxed. It was obvious that he didn't spend much energy just breaking Tang Songting's arms.

Tang Feng also walked over at this moment and said in a deep voice: "There are still two people on the other side. If we are defeated, then reserve our strength..."

Fang Ping snorted and said angrily: "If the school hadn't replenished the elixirs for me, I would have directly defeated them with my first attack. It would be useless to end up with three injuries like now!"

Tang Feng frowned and said after a while: "Don't be too proud!"

"It's not pride, it's confidence! But I also know that I won't be willing to give everyone a chance to be on stage.

In this case, I will cripple the remaining two, and the others will let you play slowly with them in the end!"

Fang Ping didn't strongly request to start, that's why.

The members of Mowu have been preparing for the battle for so long. Are they willing not to let them take the stage?

Although he is injured now, he is not dead. As long as he is not dead, it is okay to delay for a month or two. Everyone has made rapid progress before and will not be left behind.

Everyone else had gone on stage to fight, and Fang Ping felt that it was almost done.

"I disabled Fang Wenxiang and that so-and-so. Tomorrow the Wuhan League will cripple one or two of them. The reserve team can play with them the day after tomorrow."

After saying these words, Fang Ping directly picked up the knife and walked out.

"This kid..."

Tang Feng didn't even know where he got his confidence.

Although Fang Ping is strong, he is not ridiculously strong. If he meets Han Xu and Fang Wenxiang, he may not be able to win steadily.

This is also the reason why he didn't let Fang Ping start, because he was afraid that Fang Ping would be disabled and would have difficulty playing next.

…

On the arena.

Fang Ping looked at Fang Wenxiang, not caring about the time, and asked with a smile: "Is he from the Fang family in East Lake?"

"yes."

"I have the same surname, and your family almost caused me to get beaten up by my tutor because my tutor hates people with the surname Fang."

Fang Wenxiang frowned and said calmly: "Really? Then I'm sorry."

"No, the best way to apologize is to cripple you."

Fang Ping bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Besides, I've been unhappy with your arm guards for a long time!"

"Um?"

Fang Wenxiang laughed, shook his head and said, "You are very confident."

"Because I'm very strong, I don't find it very interesting to fight against first-level warriors. My goal is the stars and the sea..."

…

Second floor.

An old man suddenly laughed and said: "Old Huang, when did you little Mowu guys talk so much nonsense?"

Huang Jing said calmly: "Lu Fengrou's student, Old Ghost Fang, you'd better be careful, Lu Fengrou has long wanted to beat you to death."

"Haha, Lu Fengrou just relies on..."

"What? Not convinced?"

"Haha, I won't argue with you. I just want to see what Lu Fengrou's students can do."

…

Accompanied by the words of the two masters on the second floor.

In the audience, Fang Ping continued: "Aren't you very confident? You've always been cautious and avoidant. How about we just do it this time and stop hiding?"

Fang Wenxiang frowned again, "If that's what you want, I don't mind!"

"Okay, you said so!"

Before Fang Ping finished speaking, the long sword was already flying in the air!

"Buzz!"

This time, the air vibrated extremely violently, and a spectator watching the battle in the front row felt the pressure instantly!

"The unique move of the bloody mad sword!"

Liu Huarong was also shocked and exclaimed: "Fang Wenxiang, get out of the way!"

The energy and blood burst from this sword reached 100 calories!

Before the sword arrived, Fang Wenxiang already felt a strong threat and immense pressure!

"roar!"

Fang Wenxiang roared angrily and quickly raised his arms to block!

Get out of the way of a ghost, Fang Ping is following you like a shadow, his movements are not as fast as Fang Ping, if you get out of the way, you will end up being split in half by Fang Ping!

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the long knife hit the arm guard, causing sparks to rub against the arm guard.

Fang Wenxiang roared violently, but still bent his legs, his face was red, and blood spurted out from his mouth desperately.

Just when he thought he had blocked the knife.

Liu Huarong was shocked again and said: "Two consecutive cuts!"

"Top move, two consecutive cuts!"

The so-called ultimate move is that a first-level warrior must burst out about a hundred calories of energy and blood. That is called a unique move.

A first-grade warrior who has tempered his bones for the second time has only about 300 calories of high energy and blood.

Two consecutive cuts require more than 200 calories of energy and blood. This consumes almost all the energy and blood that can be used. Two swords cannot kill the enemy. A warrior with insufficient energy and blood is almost at the mercy of others.

Fang Wenxiang also heard it and felt the pressure coming from above his head.

When he thought that Fang Ping had exhausted all his energy and blood and caught this move, Fang Ping would be slaughtered. Fang Wenxiang no longer hesitated and roared again, shouting: "Shake the sky!"

A punch that shakes the sky. Instead of defending, it is better to take the initiative to attack!

"80 calories of energy and blood burst!"

Chen Xueyan was also shocked, these two people are so strong!

"when!"

A loud noise was heard again, Fang Ping took a small step back, but Fang Wenxiang took several steps back, blood dripping from his mouth to the ground.

Not only was blood dripping from the mouth, but also from the fist wrapped in the glove, blood was slowly dripping from the vents designed by the glove.

Although Fang Wenxiang took the knife forcefully, his fists were severely injured and his bones were broken. It was not surprising.

"Let me see how you die!"

Fang Wenxiang roared angrily, he didn't consume as much energy and blood as Fang Ping!

Before he finished speaking, Fang Wenxiang stepped forward quickly. He couldn't hit with his fists. He still had legs!

At this moment, Fang Ping, who was opposite him, suddenly opened his mouth and said, "The elixir is here, do you want to take it?"

After saying that, Fang Ping's energy and blood suddenly began to recover quickly!

"Fuck me!"

Fang Wenxiang almost forgot about this. He almost forgot about Fang Ping's failure to take medicine during the competition.

Just when he took the initiative to send it to the door, Fang Ping struck out for the third time!

"Admit defeat!"

Someone shouted loudly on the second floor, and the referee hurriedly pulled Fang Wenxiang back.
To be continued...