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Chapter 263 Fist Power Unite (10,000)(2/3)

"The unity of energy and strength... is also a manifestation of the aggregation of essence, energy and spirit."

"I should no longer use my mental power to detect, but be united physically and mentally to explode and experience!"

With so many thoughts in his mind, the next moment, Fang Ping suddenly roared, his left hand suddenly reached into the void, and he grasped it with an empty hand. At this time, Chen Jiawang's gun head seemed to come to the door on its own initiative, and Fang Ping grabbed it!

Immediately afterwards, Fang Ping took advantage of this opportunity to bully him, and fought with Chen Jiawang's left fist more than ten times with his right fist.

This time, Fang Ping did not retreat, nor did Chen Jiawang. Fang Ping grabbed his gun. Unless he gave up his gun, Chen Jiawang did not feel that he needed to do so.

The two fought against each other one after another, with sparks flying everywhere.

The eyes of some students below the third-grade high rank were shining brightly when they saw it. The bodies of people like Fang Ping were really forged like alloy.

"Vajra is one!"

Fang Ping roared angrily, and the surrounding area of ​​his fist seemed to be exploded. No sound was heard, but the air wave spread in all directions.

Chen Jiawang didn't say a word, Fang Ping punched him, and Chen Jiawang also punched out!

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and Chen Jiawang took three steps back, while Fang Ping took seven or eight steps back, staggering and almost falling.

"You're still a little bit behind. You can barely get started with the combination of fist strength, but compared to me, you're much worse!"

After Chen Jiawang took action, he finally spoke.

Fang Ping gasped and said in a deep voice: "It's just a little bit close, but it doesn't mean I can't defeat you!"

"Then you can try it!"

Chen Jiawang suddenly thrust his spear into the ground and shouted coldly: "Let you see what Vajra Fist is!"

Chen Jiawang showed anger, shouted loudly, and stepped heavily on the ground, causing the surrounding cement floor to crack again and sink deeply.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Jiawang appeared in front of Fang Ping, waving his fists rapidly.

Fang Ping also glared angrily, and kept hammering with his fists!

"Bang bang bang..."

A series of noises came, and the sound of metal hitting became louder and more frequent.



Ten seconds later, a figure flew out.

In mid-air, Fang Ping stepped forward, wiped the corners of his mouth, and rushed back to the place again!



"This guy is very resilient."

Seeing Fang Ping being knocked away by Chen Jiawang, and then quickly returning to fight with injuries, the middle-aged man in military uniform sighed with emotion.

Zhu Wenlong, who was still recovering next to him, exhaled: "He has a very strong physique, and it is difficult for Chen Jiawang to seriously injure him. Compared with physical strength and bone strength, this guy seems to be stronger than us..."

"Hmm... maybe it's true that bone marrow is like mercury."

The middle-aged man in military uniform has only entered the sixth level for the first time, and it is difficult to tell whether Fang Ping is really as good as mercury in his bones.

However, judging from Fang Ping's physique and the destructive power caused by stepping on the ground after losing control of his power, it is very likely that Mowu is telling the truth. This kid's bone marrow is really like mercury, just like Nanwu's Wang Jinyang.

"What's going on in Nanjiang? No, what's going on in Yangcheng...can it really mutate people's bone marrow?"

The middle-aged man thought about it and felt that it was necessary to check it out. Maybe we could actually admit a few students with bone marrow mutations.



"Bang!"

Fang Ping was knocked out again, but he gritted his teeth and continued to rush forward!

It’s still a little bit close, just a little bit close!

My strength is unified, but I'm still a little short of it. My strength is not condensed enough, otherwise Chen Jiawang would not be my opponent!

With this thought in mind, Fang Ping was knocked away seven or eight times in a row. His body was covered in blood, but he still fought.

Soon, everyone discovered that the battle between the two could be seen clearly.

Chen Jiawang's face turned pale, and so did Fang Ping's. The fight no longer contained fluctuations in energy and blood, but a pure physical collision.

The next moment, someone flew out again.

This time, it's no longer Fang Ping.

Chen Jiawang vomited blood, his face looked a little ugly, and he continued to rush back without saying a word.

This time, at a very fast speed, Chen Jiawang was repelled again!

Fang Ping roared angrily: "Is there no one in Yunmeng? Come along with the third-grade ones, they are a bunch of trash!"

Chen Jiawang's face turned dark for a while and then white for a while.

The others also turned red with anger.

You kid has been beaten away more than a dozen times, but we didn't despise you. It's a good thing that you are still provocative now!



aside.

One of the instructors hummed: "I have exhausted my energy and blood. In terms of physical strength alone, Chen Jiawang is not as strong as him, but this kid has become arrogant!"

"No, he wants to stimulate our people to surround him. He has reason to recover his energy and blood and continue to use his tactics. He is about to break through!"

"Are you going to fulfill him?"

Some instructors are not too happy. This kid is very arrogant and he is not from their school. Now that the fight has reached this point, if Yunmeng does not continue to let third-level players play to create pressure on him, how can he still hone his skills on his own?

Tactics?

The middle-aged man in military uniform pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "If you are above the third rank, as long as you don't kill him, you can beat him however you want!"

As soon as this was said, the students looked at each other in shock.

Then, suddenly four or five people rushed out, wanting to beat this bastard!

And the moment they rushed forward, Fang Ping's eyes lit up and his energy and blood suddenly recovered.

Then, the energy and blood in his fist fluctuated significantly, and he punched a third-grade high-ranking girl away.

The girl flew out and fell to the ground. She covered her chest and said angrily: "Mowu Fangping, you are really shameless. I have long heard that you specialize in hitting women's breasts. You beat him to death!"

Now, several boys were stimulated!

Is it easy to have a few girls in our military academy?

You Fang Ping just beat girls in Mowu, but you come to our place to beat girls, it is simply unforgivable!

Several high-level peak warriors are not weak. The peak warriors can unite their strength and besiege Fang Ping together. Fang Ping can only think about the past and not the past. Although some people were knocked out of the battle circle by him, there were also some who were beaten.

He kept shaking.

Although Chen Jiawang's energy and blood were exhausted, his physical strength was not weak. He was dragged by Fang Ping and exhausted his energy and blood. Chen Jiawang was also extremely annoyed.

At this moment, he did not retreat.

Taking advantage of the break when Fang Ping knocked someone away, he punched Fang Ping on the right side of his face.

The head injury was fatal to a Grandmaster or below, but he didn't use the power of Qi and blood to add it. Fang Ping was also a third-level high-level warrior who had transformed his body, so it wasn't that easy to kill him.

Sure enough, Fang Ping just cried out in pain and was fine, but his right cheek suddenly became swollen.

"I'm not going to slap someone in the face, you've pissed me off!"

Fang Ping roared angrily, and blood suddenly flashed on his fist. In the blink of an eye, Fang Ping punched a third-grade high-level warrior in front of him and knocked him away, causing him to vomit blood in mid-air!

"Fist power combined into one!"

The warrior in mid-air gave a low shout, and then said angrily: "If you dare to recover your vitality and blood, beat him to death!"

"I'm not planning to recover in the first place, come on, let's see who is beaten to death!"

"Go on, go all out!"

As soon as Fang Ping finished his roar, the middle-aged man in military uniform suddenly shouted again, and a dozen warriors beside him who were not yet at the third level also rushed in instantly!

"If you're shameless, you won't be a hero if you beat him up!" Fang Ping roared.

Everyone's faces turned very dark. Didn't you just say that we should come together?

Now that I am satisfied with you, you are looking for trouble again!

No one paid attention to him, and these people didn't care how injured Fang Ping was when he punched him. They all suppressed their anger and either hit him in the face or kicked him in the crotch!

Even Zhu Wenlong, whose energy and blood had not yet fully recovered, quickly rushed forward.

This guy is so arrogant!



"I have reached the peak of the third level!"
To be continued...
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