At this moment, Fang Ping's face suddenly turned pale to the extreme, and the physical object suddenly appeared in front of him and disappeared in a flash. But all the masters present saw it, and the bloody sun... collapsed instantly!

At the moment of collapse, Fang Ping's seven orifices bled.

But Fang Ping wiped away all the blood with his hand, and then said in a deep voice: "It's okay, don't even look at me! No one dares to challenge me at this time!"

Old Man Li's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he whispered: "Can you recover?"

"Yes, but it won't work this time. I won't be able to use my mental power next time..."

"That fighting power..."

"It's fine!"

Fang Ping suddenly held his head high and looked around with a provocative look on his face. Looking at several strong men with essence and blood united in the distance, he wiped his neck and became extremely arrogant.

Now, everyone understood what he meant.

With the reputation of defeating Rosace just now, he can scare these strong men who are united in essence and blood.

Minister Wang's eyes flashed with worry, the core of the object actually collapsed!

This is not a question of whether the combat power is affected or not. If the core collapses, something big will happen. Once Fang Ping cannot recover, even if the power of Qi and blood is still there, the combat power will be greatly affected.

Is it really possible to recover?

He saw the fleeting scene just now. The bloody sun was the core of Fang Ping's physical objects. The collapse of the core meant that all the physical objects collapsed. Fang Ping can still speak and remain conscious.

It's already incredible.

On the side, Li Hansong looked confused.

Core crash?

That’s not right!

Fang Ping's spiritual power manifests as the core, isn't it that small house?

Why did it become that bloody day?

He and Fang Ping had practiced together for many days, and he knew that the Blood Sun was just a weird thing made by Fang Ping, specially used for self-destruction.

His real core is just that room.

Why does everyone think Blood Sun is the core?

Fang Ping himself seemed to be showing signs of mental breakdown, which was terrible.

Li Hansong hesitated to speak, but Wang Jinyang touched him calmly.

The Blood Sun is mistaken by everyone as Fang Ping's embodied core. That's because Fang Ping has been replenishing his mental power just now. The Blood Sun has always been extremely powerful, which is the performance of the core.

Now that the Blood Sun has collapsed, these people who are not familiar with Fang Ping naturally think that the core of the material object has collapsed.

Apart from the two of them and Old Man Li, probably no one present knew that that small house was the core of Fang Ping.

That day, Fang Ping materialized in the Magic City. What he materialized was a city, and then the house disappeared.

Where Fang Ping has gathered his core, he does not show it himself, and outsiders can only analyze it through the signs of battle.

Li Hansong said nothing, and Yang He looked at Fang Ping calmly and said nothing.

…

…

The competition continues.

Fang Ping had an arrogant look on his face, and his provocative eyes glanced at Kamen in the Wanta World from time to time.

Kamen's eyes were cold and stern. On the side, the grandmaster of Wanta World seemed to whisper a few words. Kamon grinned at Fang Ping, suddenly pointed at a sixth-grade high-level warrior from the military department, and said: "You, come out!

"

The person who was pointed out didn't say much, got up and walked out.

Du Hong glanced at him, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

Li Yiming said loudly: "You bitch, you have the guts to compete with me! When I come on stage later, I will definitely kill you all!"

Carmon sneered: "As you wish!"

After saying that, Carmon remained silent, and the scepter instantly burst out with a dazzling light.

As Fang Ping frowned, on top of the scepter, a force of energy and blood spread like a spider web in an instant, covering the sixth-grade high-ranking military warrior in the blink of an eye.

Sixth-grade high-level warriors are not really weak.

There are some special combat skills in the Wanta World, and he still knows about them.

Just when the warrior wanted to escape from the coverage area, the cobweb-like energy and blood power wrapped him up very quickly.

Kamen spit out multiple mouthfuls of blood in succession. The blood was like a living thing, squirming and continuing to cover the warriors.

On Fang Ping's side, Su Haoran said in a deep voice: "This is the imprisonment technique of the Ten Thousand Towers World. It uses powerful energy and blood to transform and imprison the opponent through special means..."

Before he finished speaking, Kamen suddenly grinned, looked at Fang Ping and everyone, and the scepter suddenly swept out!

Bang!

The warrior who was still struggling had almost no resistance and his head exploded.

"Damn it!"

Li Yiming was furious and glanced at Carmon with cold eyes. Carmon sneered, turned around and returned to where he was.

With their strength, it shouldn't be too easy to kill these sixth-grade high-level players.

Du Hong used three moves to kill the warriors in the Heaven of Gods. It was easier for him to kill these high-ranking sixth-level warriors because they couldn't break free from his restraints.

Without saying a word, Du Hong walked to the front desk and picked up his lifeless comrade with a sad look in his eyes.

When I came here, I was prepared to die in battle.

Once you get the quota, you can hope to enter the Grandmaster realm and become a truly strong person.

But in the competition for quotas, everyone wants it, and these warriors are the most dangerous group of people.

Fang Ping closed his eyes and made no sound.

Behind the World of Ten Thousand Pagodas is the Holy Land of Ancient Buddha.

The long-haired monk who called himself Budoye did not choose Wang Jinyang and the others. They were in the middle of the sixth grade... not worth wasting an opportunity for a strong man with essence and blood.

This person once again chose a warrior from the Chinese side, another high-ranking sixth-grade warrior.

There are only three high-ranking sixth-grade military warriors.

There were originally four people, but Yao Chengjun later replaced one...maybe he was also trying to save him.

Budoye was also extremely powerful. On the stage, his essence and blood merged into one, and the power of heaven and earth merged. A pair of golden palms burst out with powerful power of heaven and earth, and smashed the warrior's head into pieces with three palms.

Fang Ping's eyes were slightly cold and he glanced at him.

The other five parties seem to be staring at China.

The only remaining sixth-grade high-level military warrior... Fang Ping glanced at him. He was still calm, but his eyes showed the will to die.

He...should be going into battle soon.

After he died in the battle, the next ones would be Wang Jinyang and others. As for the sixth-grade peaks participating in the battle this time, they were all descendants of Juepin.

The strong man of essence and blood in the Totem City, a man covered in tattoos and wearing animal skins, as expected, challenged the last sixth-grade high-ranking Chinese military warrior.

This time... Hua Guo started fighting for his life as soon as he came on stage. With the next move, the Triple Burner Gate instantly appeared, opened, and exploded...

A series of actions, almost reaching the extreme.

As a result, the other party was also blown up by the force of self-destruction. He let out a groan and turned pale.

Jiang Chao, who was sitting next to Fang Ping, swallowed softly and said in a low voice: "I used to...I heard people say that the competition was cruel...but in all these years of holding Star City, less than 3 people died in the competition.

.

I... didn't expect it to be so cruel."

The round is not over yet, 3 people from Hua Kingdom are dead!

In the end, the one in the Andes did not challenge the Chinese warriors, but challenged a warrior from the heaven of the gods.

Likewise, he killed the man within three moves.

"It's just a game..."

Fang Ping murmured in a low voice, a game that he didn't know should exist.

But in order to fight for this opportunity, even if everyone knows it, they are still fighting for it.

After one round, three people died in Hua Kingdom and two people died in Gods Paradise.

The five apparently strong men with essence and blood have already taken action.

The second round has begun!

We arrived in China again, and this time, it was Li Yiming who fought.
To be continued...