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

Chapter 79 Fu Changding's Speculation
When Fang Ping landed, he and Zhao Lei looked at each other, and they both saw a little helplessness in each other's eyes.

They thought they had improved a lot, and it turned out that guy improved even more.

"This bastard, you really don't show mercy at all!"

Jin Lei rubbed his face and wanted to cry, but they wanted to go out for a stroll and relax on Christmas today.

How can he get out now that his face is swollen?

"Go out in a while, buy a mask or a Christmas hat and put it on."

Seeing Jin Lei's respectable face, Zhao Lei felt a lot more balanced.

Although he was still no match for Fu Changding, at least he had a little bit of power to fight back, not as miserable as Jin Lei!
At the school gate, everyone gathered.

Fu Changding leaned lazily against the door, while Yang Xiaoman's face turned red, and he glared at Fu Changding viciously, but didn't do anything else.

Beside Chen Yunxi and Zhao Xuemei had weird expressions, and the whole scene was a bit unpredictable.

Fang Ping and others were at a loss, Fang Ping asked a question, Zhao Xuemei faltered, and the others didn't speak, so they let it go.

"What are you doing here? Celebrating foreigners' festivals?"

As Fu Changding said, he walked out of the school first, looking at the busy traffic on the main road, he realized in a daze that he hadn't seen the world for a long time.

The whole day is either cultivation or cultivation.

Whenever I feel that I can't hold on anymore, I just think about those old antiques that haven't been born yet, and think about the scene of saints walking all over the ground in the later period, and the emperor level is not as good as a dog.

Think about such a powerful figure as King Wu, but he also died.

Before he died, he had to comfort Fang Ping, don't give up, don't despair, keep going, and win the last battle.

There are also people who are as arrogant and arrogant as the Emperor of Heaven, but in the end, they desperately wiped out their entire family to become a stepping stone for Fang Ping to defeat the Emperor of Heaven.

As long as he has the slightest way, a person who is so proud of him is absolutely unwilling to use the hands of Fang Ping, a junior, to kill the Emperor of Heaven.

What was even worse was Wu Kuishan and the others. They were not even qualified to watch the final battle.

I can only look up at the starry sky on the ground, make a wish when I see a shooting star, and pray that Fang Ping will win and the Three Realms will win.

At this time, Fu Changding thought, why should he practice until he has the power to break the Nine?

If you can't smash the emperor's dog's head, why should you be a spectator in the Nine Heavens?
And how much energy and blood does Po Jiu need?He can't remember clearly, anyway, it seems to be 4000 million calories of ninth-grade qi and blood.

It has been more than half a year since he traveled here, and there should be three or four years before the battle of the Three Realms.

How much is his blood now? emmm
Opening the system panel, he saw the poor three-digit number, and the sense of urgency in his heart was like a torrent of water.

So he never dared to slack off.

If you feel irritable, go to the dream battlefield to vent.Get a dozen or so fighters of the same level, cut them all down, and find that you are very strong, so you feel comfortable.

"Mr. Bai Ruoxi asked us to come out and relax."

Fang Ping shrugged and said, he actually didn't think it was necessary.

I really want them to relax, just award dozens of credits directly.

When they were happy and excited, their tense mentality was relaxed.

"Changding, the teacher said that you plan to go down to the burrow after breaking through the third rank?"

Zhao Xuemei's expression was a bit complicated, she hated the Catacombs, because her father died in battle in the Tiannan Catacombs.

But during this period of time, the more she knew about the Catacombs, the more afraid she became.

I heard that in the Catacombs of Modu, there is a section of meat grinder that is tens of miles wide and hundreds of miles long.

Countless warriors died there, and the blood dyed the land black and red.

"Um"

Fu Changding responded, he had always planned this way.

At the third rank, the bones of the limbs are completely tempered, and they can attack, defend, fight and retreat, and they can actually go down to the burrow.

But it doesn't matter if you don't want to go if you are under the third-rank high-level, Wuhan University and the government generally don't make mandatory requirements.

"What do you think? The torso bones haven't been tempered yet. Once hit to the torso, it's easy to be seriously injured."

Fang Ping frowned, he really didn't understand why Fu Changding was so obsessed with going down to the crypt.

As a family of warriors, the Fu family may have died in battle in the Catacombs.

But I didn't hear that any of Fu Changding's immediate family members died in battle in the burrow. To be honest, it's hard to have such deep hatred without heart-to-heart pain.

Fu Changding glanced at the crowd, not many people came out, Fang Ping, Zhao Xuemei, Zhao Lei, Yang Xiaoman, Jin Lei, Chen Yunxi and Tang Songting.

These people are the seven strongest members of the reserve team.

"You... You are the best group of people in Mowu this year, and your temperament should not be too bad."

Fu Changding thought for a while and said, "Let me ask you, if the Catacombs attack will take place in the next ten years, do you want to let the tall one stand up to it, or do you try to become stronger and take your destiny into your own hands?"

"ten years?"

Zhao Lei didn't want to talk to Fu Changding at first, but he couldn't help it when he heard this, "How did you make this inference? How many years has the situation in the Catacombs been maintained? How could it change in ten years?"

"Then let me ask you, how many cave passages are there in the world?"

Fu Changding didn't take it too seriously, the truth of the matter is so cruel, it's normal not to believe it.

No one can answer this question.

In fact, they have always passively accepted the indoctrination from the instructors of the special training class regarding the information about the Catacombs, and they don't have much time to check the information by themselves.

"Nearly a hundred!"

Fu Changding directly answered his own question, "The instructor told us that a new catacomb passage will be opened in about five years, which is the situation in Huaguo.

Looking around the world, there are nearly a hundred catacomb passages, and no two catacomb passages have been found in the same catacomb.

In other words, there are as many burrows as there are passages.

For one burrow, we calculated that there are an average of ten cities."

"The number of cities is different in different caves?" Fang Ping interjected, he really didn't know anything about these.

"It's not the same. There are twenty cities in the Catacombs of the Capital City, thirteen cities in the Catacombs of the Devil's City, but there are only five or six caves in the Xishan Catacombs."

Fu Changding continued, "One cave, ten cities, one city, two nine ranks, one hundred caves."

"two thousand?"

Fang Ping swallowed hard, how many ninth-rank masters are there on Earth?

Currently known to the public, it seems that there are only a few dozen!

"Of course, you don't have to be too nervous."

Fu Changding waved his hand. He decided to let Fang Ping and the others know some things in advance. He was just thinking about the pressure and depression, and it would be better for everyone to share them together.

After all, if everyone is unhappy together, he is happy.

But he didn't want to crush them to death either!
"The disparity in power is so great, but we have still supported it for so many years, the government must still have hidden power.

Even above the ninth-rank grand master, isn't there a stronger realm?

Not necessarily?Just didn't let us know.

I guess, there may be a group of more powerful experts sitting in town and deterring the crypt.

Those strong players may not be the opponents of the Catacombs in terms of numbers and overall strength.

But if the world is really going to be destroyed, it should be a breeze to rush into the cave and destroy tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of people in the cave. "

Fu Changding showed off his IQ lightly, that's right, these are all his guesses!

He will figure out what kind of strong man, what kind of star city, what kind of cave, what kind of nine emperors and four emperors!

When the timing is right, he can introduce you the spiritual power cultivation method, isn't it powerful?

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