I am Fu Changding, the highest martial artist in the world

Chapter 250 The Divine Soldier Got It (Please recommend tickets and subscribe!)
Li Fei's ominous premonition came true.

Li Hansong's fighting style was even more aggressive. He was born with a [-]% tempered skull. After being approached by Fang Ping last time, he also tried to seriously injure him once.

Sure enough, the immortal substance was revived.

In this recovery, the golden bone was directly recovered under the traction of the skull, coupled with the quenching of the indestructible substance, his physical body was actually a half-golden body.

It's just that Li Hansong's half-golden body is actually different from Fu Changding's slanted body tempering training method.

At this time, with full combat power, Li Hansong was almost invincible in defense, and the half-golden body looked stronger than Fang Ping's!
This is also the reason why Fu Changding did not agree to allow him to practice the half-gold body method of Old Li Tou.

It was originally a half-golden body, but if it was tempered deeply, it might become a golden body directly.

Although Li Fei uses divine weapons, if divine weapons are not powered by the power of heaven and earth or indestructible matter, their power is at best slightly better than A-level alloy weapons.

He slashed at Li Hansong's body, and dazzling golden sparks burst out, but he couldn't hurt Li Hansong at all.

"Hahaha, come on, chop off the head!"

Li Hansong patted his head, and the golden light shone.

Li Fei slashed out with a sullen face, but Li Hansong really pushed his head straight up, head-on to the magic weapon!
Keng!
Although the big iron head was chopped bloody, but to the warrior, it was nothing more than a skin trauma!

When Li Fei was about to open the door of the triple energizer, this guy slammed into the door of the triple energizer.

Li Fei became more impetuous as he fought, while Li Hansong became more courageous as he fought, and finally defeated Li Fei easily.

"Tietou, come down."

Fang Ping stood up. Although Li Hansong still had fighting power, there was no need to continue fighting. What if the last person was shot through?

For Wuhan University, at least all of them have to appear on the stage, right?
Otherwise, it would be okay if these blood-blooded bastards suffered a disastrous defeat and directly lost their confidence?

It doesn't matter if you cheat other people's magic soldiers, the extremely strong may not mind.

But it would be too much for you to destroy the outstanding juniors.

Fang Ping walked onto the ring slowly, "Mo Wu, Fang Ping!"

"Suppress Star City, Zheng Nanqi!"

On the opposite side, Zheng Nanqi, a sixth-rank high-ranking student, did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

Only now did he finally understand why Wang Qinghai had that expression when he proposed a bet.

Even Grandmaster Li Mo and Li of their family totally disagreed.

The people in Wuhan University are indeed all made of bloody battles, they are very strong!

After announcing the start, Fang Ping put his hand on the Pinglun Dao at his waist, and infused it with the power of transforming heaven and earth.

Zheng Nanqi, on the other hand, remained motionless, wanting to wait for Fang Ping to finish charging before speaking.

In the stands, Li Changsheng suddenly had a headache, "These kids, don't you usually watch too many martial arts dramas?"

"you shut up!"

Wang Qinghai scolded angrily, "If you get cheap and act good, you're not afraid of being beaten to death?"

Didn't you see that Li Mo's face turned green?

Do you think that if you are a fake [-]th grade, you can really do better than someone else's real [-]th grade?

Fang Fang of the ring was also in a difficult situation. He put on this posture to let Zheng Nanqi interrupt him.

The ghost knows that Zheng Nanqi didn't move at all.

Tens of luns of heaven and earth energy were slowly poured into his chaos knife, and finally he didn't dare to store any more energy, so as not to kill Zheng Nanqi with a single knife.

As soon as he stopped, Zheng Nanqi rushed up.

Fang Ping shook his head helplessly, adjusted the angle slightly, and slashed out.

A huge sword glow hundreds of meters high rose into the sky, and Zheng Nanqi's figure disappeared immediately, and was blasted hundreds of meters away!
Fang Ping quickly chased after him, and was relieved to see that Zheng Nanqi was still able to stand up.

Immediately, his eyes became hot.

Divine Armor!

This guy also has a magical inner armor!
These people are simply too extravagant!
The magic weapon is powerful because it also contains a trace of the instinct of a monster or a monster plant. During a battle, if you release the magic weapon and transform it into a monster clan, a little manipulation is equivalent to having an extra magic soldier of the same level of combat power.

So making it into a weapon is the best way to use it.

In the Huaguo martial arts world, there are ninth-rank great masters who don't have magic weapons, but the people in Zhenxing City already have two of them.
"I'm Jiefuji. No! I'm redistribution of resources!"

Fang Ping silently found a reason for himself.

"Wu Da warriors are indeed very powerful!"

Zheng Nanqi's face was a little frustrated, but also a little ashamed.

He actually lost with one move!

Fang Ping wanted to be humble, but thinking of Fu Changding's words, he said with a light smile, "Maybe it's because the pressure of survival is different.
I went down to the Catacombs several times, but I was always chased away by the high-grade warriors in the Catacombs. If I didn't try my best to become stronger, I would have died long ago.

What's more, if you enter the Catacombs, the Catacombs will not fight against you at the same level.

They are powerful and have countless warriors.

We either have more enemies with fewer enemies, or we have stronger enemies with weaker enemies, and we all fought bloody battles.

When you go down to the burrow and fight more than a dozen times, there will definitely be a qualitative change in your combat effectiveness. "

Fang Ping gave the steps, what else could Zheng Nanqi say, of course he nodded in agreement.

Back on the edge of the playground, Qin Fengqing suddenly became excited, "You lost, five magical weapons, don't try to renege on your debt!"

"Qin Fengqing!"

Fang Ping let out angrily.

Almost got it!
With Minister Wang present and the Grandmaster as witness, if Zhenxing City wants to save face, the chances of repudiation are not high.

At this time, if you are still irritating, people may really turn your back on it!

"Will you bet and admit defeat"

Qin Fengqing muttered unconvinced, then turned her head to stare at Jiang Chao.

Jiang Chao was also a little helpless, "Do you really want a magic weapon? Let's discuss it?"

Li Fei suddenly said angrily, "Jiang Chao, I am willing to accept the bet, and don't embarrass Zhenxing City!"

Jiang Chao sighed, "Then can I switch to other resources?"

"There are hundreds of tons of ninth-grade energy stones, and we have exchanged all the other treasures of heaven, material and earth, and good things from the three ministries and four mansions, okay?"

Qin Fengqing sneered, the price of magic weapons is actually not that high.

But the quantity is too scarce, and the price has actually been deliberately suppressed, otherwise no one can afford to exchange it.

This time, Li Fei and the others fell silent.

Qin Fengqing became a little anxious immediately, but Fang Ping shook his head, making Qin Fengqing hold back his breath.

After Fang Ping arranged for someone to take Li Fei and the others to rest, Fang Ping sighed, "It's really not that easy to get magic weapons."

"If they want to renege on their debts, you just admit it?"

Qin Fengqing glared at Fang Ping, he was making jokes, he had been acting for so long, was his expression in vain?

"No hurries."

Fang Ping turned his head to look at him quietly, and said after a while, "In the afternoon, I plan to take them to the South District."

Qin Fengqing suddenly fell silent.

What is there to see in the South District is nothing more than the cemetery and the school history museum
Next to him, Li Changsheng's face changed, and he said helplessly, "Mowu is still not strong enough, you are all the proud sons of heaven, it's fine if Mowu can't be relied on by you, but you actually want you to lick your face and pretend to be grandchildren for others"

"What you said, it seems that we have been tricked."

Fang Ping is also helpless, they are cheating other people's magic soldiers, okay?

"Hmph, anyway, I'm just upset!"

Li Changsheng snorted coldly, made up his mind, and went to retreat afterwards. This time, Grandmaster Bupo will not leave the retreat!

If he is a real eighth grade, and Zhenxing City refuses to accept it, he can also single out Li Mo.

After crushing Li Mo, what else can Zhenxing City say?

"That's it. In the afternoon, let's go to the school history museum."

"Look, let's see, if the old man knows that he is dead, he can also bring help to Mowu, he must be very willing."

Qin Fengqing smiled self-deprecatingly, "I don't know what I'm trying to pretend to be my grandson. It's not for me to get the magic soldier."

Fang Ping was speechless, "Fu Changding should need more than one magic weapon.

Go back and give him a handful, and exchange some Yunshen fruit and sunflower fruit. "

Qin Fengqing turned to stare at Fang Ping.

Fang Ping laughed and said, "Two for you."

"It's almost there!"

Qin Fengqing laughed heartlessly again.

In this world, strength is king.

A person with strength can turn grief and anger into strength, but a person without strength will be disgusted by a few drops of horse piss.

In the afternoon, Fang Ping brought the people from Zhenxing City to the History Museum of Mowu School.

The densely packed spiritual seats immediately shocked the minds of Li Fei and others.

Li Mo sighed secretly, he also understood what Fang Ping meant.

The magical soldiers of Fangpingkeng Town Star City have no selfish intentions, they just don't want to increase the number of spiritual slots.

Li Mo turned his head and said, "Li Fei, I am willing to admit defeat and hand over your magic soldiers."

Li Fei and the others didn't have the idea of ​​playing tricks, and some were Li Mo, who was not willing.

After a while, five magical weapons fell into Fang Ping's hands.

"Don't worry everyone, Mowu will never humiliate your divine soldiers!"

Fang Ping's face was serious, even though he had pretended to be a little depressed before, at this moment, his impression of Town Star City improved.

They enjoy the blessings in the rear, which is the result of the elders' desperate efforts.

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