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Chapter 139 What weapon is good to use? (10,000 Monthly Pass)(2/2)

Tang Songting had time to pay attention to him this time. When he saw Yao Jincheng's body and head missing, he was shocked.

Fang Ping killed a second-grade warrior alone?

And there were no injuries at all!

He was startled, Zhang Zhiqiang also turned pale, Fang Ping looked at Zhao Xuemei at the door and said: "Let him out!"

Zhang Zhiqiang thought he heard wrongly, but then he heard Fang Ping say: "Keep all the elixirs and weapons on you!"

Zhang Zhiqiang had almost no hesitation. He quickly took out a bottle of elixir from his pocket and threw it on the ground. As for the weapon, he hesitated for a moment. When he reached the door, Zhang Zhiqiang dropped the weapon and ran out!

Zhao Xuemei did not stop him. After he ran away, she couldn't help but look at Fang Ping and said, "How much energy and blood do you have?"

Tang Songting was fighting just now and didn't see Fang Ping's condition.

She stood at the door, but she could see everything clearly.

Fang Ping's energy and blood exploded with all his strength, and he slashed at least 50 times in a row!

A first-grade warrior explodes with all his strength. In fact, because of his limited energy and blood, he can cut twenty or thirty swords in an explosion, which is his limit.

This is still talking about those first-grade peak warriors who have tempered their bones for the second time!

What about Fang Ping?

There was almost no pause to rest, and the sword was used with all his strength. It was surprising that Yao Jincheng could bear it.

Fang Ping smiled and said: "First clean the battlefield and put away things. I'll go and see the strength of Soochow University."

"OK."

Zhao Xuemei nodded, still looking at Fang Ping a little strangely.

Even though he and the second-grade warrior have exhausted their energy and blood, how high is Fang Ping's energy and blood?

Is the difference between three bone quenchings and everyone else really that big?



Outside.

As soon as Zhao Xuemei entered, someone whispered: "The people in Mowu can't hold on any longer!"

"Look, one came out..."

"It seems to be Zhang Zhiqiang, come on!"

Just as Wang Huaijin and others were talking, they saw someone coming out. As soon as they saw someone who looked like Zhang Zhiqiang, someone immediately wanted to chase him.

After chasing for a few steps, someone suddenly said: "If the Mowu guy dies, what will happen if the second-grade guy inside chases him out?"

Wang Huaijin hesitated for a moment, and when he saw Zhang Zhiqiang running towards them in a panic, he gritted his teeth and said: "Let's join forces to kill the other party first, and then run away when things go wrong!"

As soon as they stepped forward, Zhang Zhiqiang suddenly said in despair: "You guys don't keep your word!"

Wang Huaijin was a little confused, and the others were also stunned for a moment, but Zhang Zhiqiang shouted in despair: "I will fight with you!"

He had just fought with Tang Songting and had already consumed a lot of energy and blood. At this moment, there was another person inside who had killed a second-grade warrior.

Zhang Zhiqiang knew he couldn't run away. In despair, he didn't care about being injured at all. Even if he was punched in the chest, he didn't care. He stared at a warrior with blood-red eyes and attacked fiercely!

Others hurriedly took action, but the man Zhang Zhiqiang was targeting was still being beaten and kept retreating, with blood spurting out from his mouth.

Wang Huaijin was furious and kicked Zhang Zhiqiang in the back of the head many times with his legs. However, Zhang Zhiqiang was also a top-level martial artist and was dying at this moment.

Even though his consciousness was blurred, he didn't pay attention, and he didn't defend himself. He just punched the person in front of him randomly.

Wang Huaijin was so angry that he hooked Zhang Zhiqiang's neck with both hands and twisted it with all his strength!

There was a "click" sound, and Zhang Zhiqiang finally stopped.

As soon as Zhang Zhiqiang died, everyone rushed forward to check the injuries of the man who had just been attacked. Some people breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Fortunately, a few sternums were broken, and the internal organs should not be injured. Is this guy crazy?"

Just now Zhang Zhiqiang was completely crazy and not defensive at all.

If not for this, several people would not have killed a first-grade peak warrior so quickly.

But precisely because of this, the person who was attacked was seriously injured and had to recover for at least a period of time.

Wang Huaijin frowned and said, "Something is not right. Did you hear what he just said?"

"He said we didn't keep our word..."

"We didn't talk at all..."

"Could it be?"

Just as they were looking suspicious, Fang Ping and his friends walked out from an unfinished building not far away, carrying small backpacks.

When they saw Fang Ping and others coming out, except for Tang Songting who was a little out of breath, Fang Ping looked like he was fine, and Zhao Xuemei did not join the battle.

Wang Huaijin's face showed suspicion again, and the others also silenced themselves.

Fang Ping walked over, glanced at Zhang Zhiqiang, then at the injured warrior, and asked, "Do you need help?"

"No, thank you."

"Okay, let's go first, there's no one inside."

"good."

"..."

After a few people left, everyone suddenly started talking: "Didn't they meet that second-grade warrior?"

"It should be. I think the one named Tang took action, and the other two didn't seem to take action."

"Isn't the second-grade warrior still around?"

"Brother Wang, why don't we leave first?"

Wang Huaijin frowned and said, "Let's first see if Zhang Zhiqiang has any elixirs?"

"No, this guy is really poor!"

Wang Huaijin always felt something strange. After thinking about it, he walked towards the unfinished building not far away.



"Wang Huaijin's strength is pretty good, but these six warriors almost don't have alloy weapons. I took a look and found that even those who have weapons are ordinary weapons and cannot reach E-level."

Fang Ping said, and then added: "Wang Huaijin is probably a warrior who was tempered twice, but the number of tempered bones is not many, only 40 pieces at most.

I saw that when he was attacking, his left leg was not strong enough and had very little bone tempering.

The other thing is Zhuang Gong. Zhuang Gong has not reached the real level. In Mowu, it is probably about the same as the two of you. I don’t know what the level is in Soochow."

"It should be the top one." Tang Songting added, shaking his head and saying: "But even if he is about the same as me, he is still no match for me.

I just watched it, and I didn’t practice any special tactics, or I just didn’t have time to use them.

If Mowu's opponents are these people, then we will definitely win."

"The other five are even weaker. They can't even enter the special training class in Mowu."

Zhao Xuemei also said: "It's not surprising that ordinary Wuhan universities are eager to grab resources. These people should be top-notch in ordinary Wuhan universities. As a result, they don't have any alloy weapons. Either they don't have time to learn the basic moves of weapons, or they don't have the credits to buy them. The school

It’s also impossible to provide it for free.”

Fang Ping nodded slightly. If this was the top level of ordinary Wuhan University freshmen, then there really would be no need to worry about the exchange competition.

Zhao Xuemei and Tang Songting did not pay much attention to those people, but kept scanning Fang Ping.

This guy killed a second-grade warrior by himself?

And it’s so easy, is it really a first-class product?

Fang Ping ignored them and considered: "I should change to an ax or a hammer, one with a heavier weight that can keep chopping people.

I regret it now. I should have cultivated the upper limb bones first. In this case..."

"Axe? Hammer?"

When they thought of Fang Ping holding an ax or hammer to kill someone, the two of them looked a little strange. What did Fang Ping think?

But Fang Ping's qi and blood are really terrifyingly high. Imagine if he were to switch to such a heavyweight weapon. Before his qi and blood were exhausted, Fang Ping could almost keep slashing. That would be scary enough.

Fang Ping was really interested, but felt that something was wrong. Using these weapons made him look too reckless.

His energy and blood will almost never be exhausted. As long as he is not mentally exhausted and can't bear it, he can really keep hammering.

When he just chopped Yao Jincheng, Fang Ping discovered that these warriors had exhausted their energy and blood and had no courage, so it was much easier to deal with them.

Next time, can you catch an opponent and fight with them to consume energy and blood?

In this way, it is also beneficial to cultivate the bones of the lower limbs, so that you can catch up and force the opponent to fight with you.

"Do you want to change weapons?"

Fang Ping fell into deep thought. He could change the weapon now while it has not yet been finalized. Otherwise, if it is finalized later, it would be difficult to change it.

"When I reach the second level and finish tempering the bones of my upper limbs, the strength of my upper limbs will increase greatly and they will be even more powerful than they are now. It is really necessary to change..."

After struggling for a while, Fang Ping sighed and decided to wait until he got back to school.
Chapter completed!
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