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Chapter 556(1/4)

Fang Ping challenged Tuoman, and all other parties felt a sense of schadenfreude.

These two people, one is a seventh-grade and the other is a top-notch expert in the sixth grade.

No matter who is eliminated, they are happy to see the result.

After all, they are not one of my own family. Who knows what they will think if they enter the restricted area.

Fortunately for Tuoman, the entry of the seventh grade did not occur together with them.

But Fang Ping, a sixth-grade man, really wants to go in with them. He is an unruly person, and it is difficult to judge what he will do next.

People like Du Hong are all strong men in the military. In fact, they follow the rules and are easy to deal with.

Fang Ping, on the other hand, is moody and really difficult to communicate with.



All around the arena.

Minister Wang watched the two people walking toward the central area, glanced at Li Deyong, and hesitated to speak.

Li Deyong nodded slightly and said: "When the necessary moment comes, admit defeat for him."

There are very few warriors who can fight against the sixth-grade warriors and fight against the high-grade warriors with the middle-grade realm since ancient times.

Li Changsheng killed the eighth grader with one sword, and that time he was almost certain to die.

People like Zhang Dingnan dragged the other party away to give Li Changsheng a chance.

Fang Ping thought that it would be too difficult to defeat the seventh grade in this situation without anyone to restrain him!

Hearing what Li Deyong said, Minister Wang was relieved. In this way, even if he lost and lost his place, he would not lose his life.



central area.

Fang Ping let out a breath. This was the first time he had actually fought against a seventh-grade expert. Even though he said he was powerful, he didn't know how he would fare after the actual fight.

What's more, the opponent must have magic weapons!

Of course, seventh-level warriors can already open the Triple Burner Gate to cultivate divine weapons, unlike those of sixth-level warriors who have to put it on their body.

He didn't know what kind of magic weapon Big Beard was.

Yes, that's for sure.

"Big Beard, don't admit defeat later. The seventh-grade and sixth-grade fighters are fighting. If you still admit defeat, then your seventh-grade battle will be in vain, and you will never be able to hold your head high in this life.

Not only that, I don’t know if you foreigners have any ambitions for martial arts, the road to invincibility, etc...

If you can't stand the stimulation and have a nervous breakdown, it will be over."

Tuoman closed his eyes and lowered his head, and after a moment he slowly said: "General, you are too obsessed with winning and losing."

"joke!"

Fang Ping said loudly: "Martial arts must compete! If you want to compete, there will naturally be a winner and loser! Is this what the ancient Buddhist holy land teaches you? If you are not obsessed with winning or losing, why do you come to participate in the competition? It's ridiculous to deceive yourself and others!

"

Tuoman stopped talking and said softly: "General, sixth grade, let the game begin with the general!"

"Then I'm not welcome!"

At this moment, Fang Ping was also holding a magic sword and asked someone to borrow it.

His Pingluan Sword is about to break. If he fights against a seventh-level warrior, it will shatter in an instant.

As soon as Fang Ping finished speaking, the sword cut through the void!

The manifestation of spiritual power instantly merged into the magic weapon, and the magic weapon's long sword also let out a roar of a tiger!

In the void, a tiger-like beast appeared in the void, and the tiger pounced on it!

Tuoman was not slow in his movements, nor did he really underestimate the opponent just because Fang Ping was at the sixth level.

The moment Fang Ping took action, a Zen staff appeared out of thin air in Tuoman's hand. The Zen staff burst out with brilliant golden light and waved it out!

Boom!

There was an explosion, and the tiger that Fang Ping's divine weapon had formed instantly shattered.

The next second, the two were in close contact!

Tuoman was like a furious-eyed King Kong, waving the Zen staff in his hand like crazy. On the Zen staff, the white power of heaven and earth was so intense that it struck Fang Ping instantly!

Fang Ping also roared violently, slashing out the vision of the gods falling!

Boom boom boom!

A series of roars sounded, and Fang Ping kept retreating, with blood splattering from his mouth!

"puff!"

Fang Ping spurted out a mouthful of golden blood, and Tuoman struck it with a wave of his Zen staff. The blood collided with the Zen staff, shooting out brilliant firelight.

But at this moment, Tuoman waved his Zen staff with his right hand and hit Fang Ping on the head, but his left hand condensed into a fist, punched through the void, and punched Fang Ping!

"Bang!"

There was an explosion, and Fang Ping, who was still resisting the magic weapon, was instantly punched through the chest!

"ah!"

Among the onlookers, some people exclaimed in low voices.

Su Zisu and others looked nervous. It had only been a short time since the fight, but Fang Ping was no longer hostile to his opponent. Fang Ping's semi-golden body had extremely strong defense, but he was still beaten by the opponent's punch!

Su Haoran said softly: "The power of heaven and earth at the seventh level is not comparable to the power of heaven and earth condensed by Fang Ping. Although Fang Ping is strong, there is still a huge gap between the sixth and seventh levels..."

Jiang Chao couldn't help but said: "Why didn't he explode his mental power?"

Su Haoran glanced at him, "Even if he self-destructs, he still needs a chance. Do you think Tuoman will give him a chance? The two of them got close, and Fang Ping self-destructed and failed to defeat Tuoman. He might have been accidentally injured by himself..."

"Then keep your distance!"

Jiang Chao couldn't continue talking.

At this moment, the two people in the air could not distance themselves at all.

After all, the seventh grade is the seventh grade, and the space is not big. The two of them were fighting together. Tuoman kept attacking Fang Ping closely. Fang Ping was beaten with only defensive strength and could hardly fight back.

"Why!"

Li Deyong sighed, Fang Ping was indeed unwise this time.

It is not easy to fight like this with the seventh grade, but to defeat the opponent is difficult, too difficult!

Thinking of this, Li Deyong glanced at the sky and frowned slightly!

Why did the minister let this guy out?

On the side, the ninth-grade man from the Ancient Buddha Holy Land also kept staring at the sky, with an obvious threat in his eyes!

They are not the Yang family, this is the ancient Buddha holy land where eight ancient Buddhas...maybe seven are seated.

Now in an open competition, if the Eternal Life Sword dares to intervene in the middle and kill Tuoman, even if the Ancient Buddha Holy Land comes out in force, Mowu will not let go.

Outside the top limit, Old Man Li stood proudly in the void, not speaking, but just staring down.

The old man is now weighing, can he break through the restrictions created by Juedian with one sword?

This ban was imposed by Zhang Tao, although it was just a casual arrangement.

"Maybe it can't be cut through, right?"

Old Man Li cursed in his heart, it wasn't that he didn't want to go in, it was because they had closed the door directly and wouldn't let him in!

Although Zhang Tao didn't care whether he left the Ministry of Education or not, a barrier was set up at the competition venue to prevent outsiders from entering.

And while Old Man Li was standing proudly in the void, a lot of spiritual power was wandering around him.

Old Man Li snorted coldly, his energy and blood surged to the sky, instantly crushing the surrounding mental energy, and cursed: "If you continue to detect, one of you will give you a sword, and I didn't go in, why are you staring at me!"

At this moment, a majestic spiritual power approached him.

Old Man Li's face changed, and he couldn't help but said: "It's almost done! I can't even get in, why are you always staring at me?"

"Be honest and don't break the rules. If you really lose, someone will admit defeat!"

"What should I do if Li Deyong and Su Haoran deliberately don't shout?"

"you……"

Zhang Tao's voice was filled with annoyance. How could you be suspicious of someone else? If Su Haoran didn't say anything, could Li Deyong just sit back and watch Fang Ping die?

Zhang Tao was too lazy to pay attention to him, and his mental power instantly retreated.

Whatever this guy is!

As long as he doesn't interfere in the game, he doesn't care.


To be continued...
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