Fang Ping was so arrogant that he even dared to blackmail the magic soldiers of the Ancient Buddha Holy Land.

Although everyone at the Ancient Buddha Holy Land is extremely angry, there is nothing they can do at this moment.

If you dare to touch Fang Ping on China's territory, you really have to consider whether you can get out alive.

But after descending into the cave and entering the restricted area, they were the ones to worry about, not Fang Ping.

Level 6 and level 7 have different places to enter.

Without sacrificing his magic weapon, Tuoman and Yao Chengjun will fight against each other. At this moment, they are almost certain to lose. A master whose mental power has been crippled... is actually more than half disabled!

As for the sixth grade invincibility mentioned by Jiang Chao, no one said anything.

Because it's true!

Even Tuoman has been defeated, who else is Fang Ping's opponent at the sixth level?

If we really wanted to find him, we would probably only be able to find Li Changsheng from back then.

Li Changsheng killed Fang Ping with one sword, but he probably didn't end well either.

Just when everyone was thinking about Li Changsheng, the ban was suddenly lifted. The next moment, Old Man Li fell from the sky, looked at Fang Ping, and said with a smile: "Yes, I am a bit like my old style!

But it's still too weak. If you fight a guy who has just entered the seventh level, geniuses like us should kill him instantly!

It's better for you, you were beaten half to death, it's embarrassing!"

Fang Ping said with a smile: "I am only in the middle of the sixth level. When I reach the peak..."

Old Man Li laughed and said: "It's hard to say whether you are at your peak or not. There is so much nonsense!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly woke up.

This guy really may not be at the peak of the sixth grade. When the triple burner gate is closed, he will be at the peak of the sixth grade. But what if this guy directly merges his essence and blood into one and directly enters the seventh grade?

Fang Ping continued to laugh and said: "Anyway, I am only 20 years old. You only reached the eighth level in an instant when you were 60 years old. I should have reached the top level in an instant at the age of 60!"

Old Man Li's face was slightly stiff. I praise you, but you can't praise me?

Too lazy to answer, Old Man Li looked at the president of the Martial Arts Association on the side and said: "The list will be changed tomorrow, and I will be number one in the eighth grade!"

Fang Ping also answered: "I am number one in the sixth rank. I don't want the title General Crazy Sword. Give me another one...King of Swords, God of Swords, Emperor of Swords, whatever!"

The eighth-level president of the Martial Arts Association glanced at the two of them, and then the corners of his mouth twitched for a while, and he let out a chuckle in his heart!

Mudd!

It's best for you two to stay strong. If one day you fall down, you'll be hung by the door and beaten!

Li Deyong was also very tired and didn't want to pay attention to the two of them. He looked at the man in the Heaven of Gods and said, "Are you still challenging?"

"challenge!"

After saying that, the other party immediately said: "I give up!"

By admitting defeat, he also lost his qualifications, but the gods and heavens would compensate him.

And the Ancient Buddha Holy Land may have to pay a high price this time for Bao Tuoman.

The reason why I have to get this quota is to ensure that Tuoman can safely enter the restricted area...

However, at this time, the ninth-grade old monk glanced at Tuoman and suddenly felt a little depressed.

This time... Tuoman was hit too hard!

This genius from the Holy Land will not be able to recover after a fall, right?

Being defeated by a sixth-grade warrior was simply unacceptable to a powerful person in the divine realm.

Although the old monk was helpless, he set up a barrier and whispered: "He is not the sixth grade, Tuoman. He has spiritual power. In fact, he can be regarded as the seventh grade. With the golden bone achievement, he can even be said to be in the seventh or eighth grade."

Wandering between.

For a warrior like him, don’t treat him as a warrior. You are not defeated by a sixth-grade warrior. Even if your essence and blood are united, how many people can block your three moves?"

The seventh grade is very strong, there is no doubt about it.

A strong man who united essence and blood faced Tuoman. Tuoman exploded and killed his opponent in three moves. That was almost certain.

But this guy Fang Ping is totally different.

Strictly speaking, he really cannot be considered a sixth-grade warrior.

Tuoman, who had lost all his limbs, remained silent.

The old monk sighed lightly and said nothing more.

At this level, Tuoman has to rely on himself to get out.

However, after taking a look at Fang Ping, whose body was broken and still chatting and laughing with others not far away, the old monk still gave a certain word: "Although Fang Ping of the Hua Kingdom is rampant, the martial arts promoted by the Hua Kingdom must be fought, and he also does it.

Incisively and vividly.

The ancient Buddhist holy land has been hidden from the world for too long... I hope everyone can gain something from this trip to the divine realm."

The Holy Land has no shortage of resources and nothing, which has also led to a very serious problem.

He doesn’t have the kind of determination to climb up from the bottom!

These people, when they were weak, would dare to draw their swords and kill people just for a piece of Qi and Blood Pill. This kind of experience is not available in any major holy land.

The youth competition is also a rare opportunity to see blood.

The old monk even considered...perhaps, the Holy Land should provide some death quotas every year in the future.

In South Asia, the warriors from the outside world are now extremely ruthless and extremely competitive. The new generation in the Holy Land may not be as good as them.

…

The result of the competition was finally decided.

China, 12 people were shortlisted.

Ancient Buddha Holy Land, 6 people.

Paradise of the Gods, 4 people.

Wanta World, 3 people.

Andes, 3 people.

Totem City, 2 people.

In the Andes, because there is an extra grandmaster this time, the number of finalists is larger. In previous years, there were only one or two.

There were also many people in the Ancient Buddha Holy Land this time, but they actually occupied a spot in the Paradise of Gods. The price they paid may be even worse than the extra spot, and it was not considered a profit.

On the Chinese side, 12 people were shortlisted, with Wuhan University occupying 4 places, and 4 people from the Military Department, Du Hong, were also shortlisted.

The remaining 4 people, Li Fei, Zheng Nanqi, Jiang Chao and Su Zisu, were shortlisted.

Everyone else was eliminated.

Fang Ping glanced at it and laughed in his heart. Come on, I really know the strength of the ancestor who controls Star City.

Needless to say, the Li family, the ancestor of Fatty Jiang's family is also strong, the Su family is probably also good, and the rest is probably the Zheng family.

You can actually judge from who is shortlisted.

The strong ones... didn't challenge these few very much.

There are 12 places, which is not too small. In previous years, there were only about 10.

This year, although one of the two Yang family members was killed and the other left, Hua Guo still got 12 in the end, which was more than Li Deyong and the others expected. At this moment, the sky was dark, and Li Deyong saw that the quota had been confirmed, so he said: "Today

That's it for now, everyone should go back and rest. Fang Ping..."

"You guys, report to the Kyoto Military Headquarters on the 5th. We will explain the next actions and tasks to you then."

Fang Ping asked in confusion: "Mission?"

"You'll know then."

After Li Deyong finished speaking, he ignored him, looked at Li Changsheng, and said after a while: "Go back to Mowu as soon as possible, and don't wander around without anything."

He and Li Changsheng are fellow villagers, and it is rumored that they are distant relatives.

Of course, a few hundred years later, they might actually be relatives.

But now, at least the two of them don't know that they are related, but if two strong men come out in the same place, they will be closer to each other.

In the past, Old Man Li was only at the sixth level and could not catch Li Deyong's eyes.

Now, if the opponent can kill the eighth grade with one sword, he can be compared with him.

There are only so many powerful people in China, and there are two ninth-level talents in one place. Except for places like Zhenxing City, there are really no other places.

Old Man Li didn't say anything and pretended not to hear.

Why do you want to go back to Mowu?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Deyong had a splitting headache and couldn't help but said: "They will go to the military headquarters to report. There won't be any problems. If something happens, you come to me!"

Old Man Li laughed and said, "It's not easy for me to come to Kyoto. I want to meet my old friends. Su Zhan is still in Jingwu. I'll pay him a visit later."
To be continued...