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Chapter 164 The Real World of Martial Artists(1/3)

On the arena.

Fang Ping took two first-grade Qi and Blood Pills, and most of his Qi and blood quickly recovered.

Watching the last person from Jingwu take the stage, Fang Ping said with a smile: "Don't run, I can't kill you with three swords, but you can do whatever you want."

Liu Haoming wanted to cry.

He is only a member of the reserve team, and although he is also at the top of his class, he is far inferior to the main team.

Previously, Han Xu was placed third and Fang Wenxiang was placed fourth. Jingwu felt that it would be fine if the fifth player did not play.

But now?

Han Xu's defeat was a bit miserable. He was forcibly cheated by a woman. Not to mention Fang Wenxiang, he was almost hacked to death.

Now that Mowu's Fang Ping has recovered his energy and blood and has mastered the ultimate move, how can he still fight?

After exhaling, Liu Haoming knew that he would be defeated, but at this moment he could not avoid the battle.

The referee gave the order.

Fang Ping's first attack was a chopping move!

Liu Haoming quickly retreated!

"I really thought my footwork was not as fast as yours!"

Fang Ping's footsteps were suspended in the air, and he chased after him while stepping on the air!



"This is?"

Liu Huarong looked confused. Chen Xueyan looked at it for a while and said uncertainly: "Are you... showing off your combat skills?"

"Uh... you seem to be right!"

Liu Huarong was completely speechless, Fang Ping was just showing off his combat skills!

Damn it, do you need your feet to be in the air when chasing someone?

Although it can be done in the Standing Sky Realm, it can only be done at a small distance, and unless necessary, it will be thankless and consume a lot of energy and blood.

Fang Ping obviously doesn't have this concept!

The next one jumped up in the air and struck down with a knife!

Liu Haoming rolled around and hurriedly retreated.

Fang Ping cut a big hole into the floor of the arena with one knife!

The next moment, Fang Ping struck again with his special move. Regardless of whether Liu Haoming retreated or not, he struck the pillar with his sword!

With a "bang", the second pillar fell apart.

The referee's face turned dark, what is this kid doing?

Fang Ping didn't care about this. He paused for a moment, took out an elixir and swallowed it. He smiled ferociously and said, "Admit defeat or not? I'll chop at random. If I chop to death, it'll be too late to admit defeat!"

He was chopping indiscriminately, and no one knew where he would be chopping at the next moment. It was not unusual for him to kill someone.

Liu Haoming still didn't speak.

Fang Ping actually didn't want to give him a chance to speak. The next moment, Fang Ping slashed out with his sword in the air again!

"Bang!"

At this moment, Liu Haoming failed to run past and was struck by a knife and flew backwards.

The blood spilled into the air, which was heart-wrenching to see.

Fang Ping didn't hear the words of admitting defeat, and he didn't hesitate, chopping with the knife again!

"You don't have to think twice about using a special move... Is this a special move?"

Liu Huarong was a little confused. What is the ultimate trick?

When you use up the moves that are only used by Jedi, you will have to survive. Be careful of being killed by someone's counterattack.

What now?

Fang Ping seemed to want no money. How many cuts had he made from the last game to now?

You also show off your combat skills and step into the air, but your blood is free of charge?

Liu Haoming, who flew upside down, was actually a little confused. He was not as resistant as Fang Wenxiang, and he almost lost his life with one knife.



Several Jingwu instructors on the second floor looked at each other. After a while, someone sighed: "Admit defeat!"

There is no way to fight unless you admit defeat.

Huang Jing smiled, but Tang Feng had a strange look on his face. He was wondering how many pills Fang Ping would reimburse when he went back this time.

Now Fang Ping has taken 4 first-grade Qi and Blood Pills!

This is not playing a game, this is playing money!

Fang Ping also did it on purpose. Only by eating it can he get new ones and increase his wealth. If he doesn't eat it, the school will not reimburse him!



"Mo Wu wins!"

The referee announced the result and Liu Haoming was carried off.

Liu Huarong was speechless, and after a while he said: "Fang Wenxiang was seriously injured, Liu Haoming was seriously injured, and the three people in front were also seriously injured..."

"How will Jingwu fight tomorrow?"

Yes, how will we fight in Jingwu tomorrow?

Can Zhang Zhenguang and Li Ran come on stage?

Even if he takes the stage, can he be Chen Jiasheng's opponent?

"This game is becoming increasingly unclear. The Wuhan University League may be about to make a comeback."

Liu Huarong sighed with emotion, he was really going to make a comeback!

Once Jingwu loses tomorrow, the Wuhan Alliance will fall to second place at worst, and Jingwu will directly fall to third place.

Jingwu, who started off bravely, was almost defeated by Mowu.

It's not almost bad, it's almost useless.

Fang Wenxiang, who exploded with 80 health cards in one move, could have defeated Chen Jiasheng even if he had not been severely injured.

But now, who in Jingwu can resist Chen Jiasheng?



Off stage.

Fang Ping looked relaxed. When he saw Tang Feng, before he could speak, Tang Feng sighed: "Five."

"teacher……"

"If you continue to take medicine indiscriminately, I will make you withdraw from the competition!"

Tang Feng was also speechless. This bastard actually showed off his martial arts skills in the ring!

Damn it, stepping in the air, this is not stepping, this is burning money!

With that step, half of the first-grade Qi and Blood Pill was gone!

As he said that, Tang Feng was slightly curious and asked: "How fast do you absorb it?"

"The first-grade ones take about two or three seconds, and the second-grade ones are even slower. High-grade elixirs cannot be used in competitions..."

This can be regarded as an explanation for not using second-grade elixirs. It also reassures everyone that I can only digest pills of the same grade. Don't worry about me being too awesome.

Fang Ping explained and immediately said: "Can Jingwu still fight tomorrow?"

"I don't know, but Li Ran and Zhang Zhenguang may come on stage, and with the addition of three top first-class players, it's still certain.

The Wuhan University Alliance was really crippled..."

Who else can play in the Wuhan University League at this moment?

In addition to Chen Jiasheng, there were two first-grade high-level warriors who were not injured, while the others were seriously injured.

The Jingwu reserve team is too strong. There are 5 peak first-grade warriors, and there are still 3 left at this time.

Even if he is beaten like this by Mo Wu, the opponent is still capable of fighting.

"It's up to you. Anyway, we can just wait for the final the day after tomorrow. It doesn't matter whether it's against the Wuhan League or Jingwu."

Fang Ping looked unconcerned, and then sighed: "Teacher, Han Xu is so useless, I haven't met him at all, so does the 100 credits count?"

Han Xu was directly eliminated by Fu Changding and Yang Xiaoman. He didn't meet him and didn't know how the school calculated it.

"Say it again!"
To be continued...
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