Chapter 101 Competition

The center of the ring.

Fang Han didn't say much.

He sensed something.

"Murderous intent, murderous intent, so that's what it is?"

it is more than words.

Although Fang Ping didn't say a word to the student opposite, he already felt that the old man opposite came to the ring with the idea of ​​killing himself.

"This is the warrior!"

Fang Ping had this feeling in his heart.

At the same time, he found that the holy fetus of Ah Bi Dao's three swords in his right hand bone seemed to be ready to move.

He felt the murderous intention and was stimulated by this murderous intention.

It seemed as if something was about to wake up.

"Wait a minute, it's not time for you to come out yet, I can win with only the E-grade alloy long knife in my hand!"

Fang Ping raised his long knife.

Opposite the arena.

Chen Guolong felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Too dull, as if suppressing his performance?
He didn't know what happened.

After thinking for a while, he said, "My name is Chen Guolong."

Fang Ping nodded and said nothing.

Under the arena, Zhou Yan saw that both sides were ready, and said, "Start!"

After saying this, Fang Ping immediately acted.

He put the long knife in his hand at his waist and took a few steps closer to Chen Guolong.

Chen Guolong saw Fang Ping's steps and the long knife guarding his waist.

For some reason, he felt an unprecedented tension.

This was something he had never felt before Fang Ping acted.

"murderous look!"

Under the arena, Lu Fengrou felt this cold atmosphere.

"Murderous aura, Fang Ping, how did you learn it? Moreover, this murderous aura is not caused by mental oppression."

Lu Fengrou felt that Fang Ping seemed a little mysterious.

She didn't speak, and continued to look at the ring.

Fang Ping pressed Chen Guolong step by step.

On the contrary, almost all of Chen Guolong's eyes were focused on Fang Ping's hand.

Focusing on that long knife, he didn't dare to relax at all.

"Knife!"

Fang Ping yelled in his heart, and he struck out with the long knife, chopping off his head.

Chen Guolong was almost unable to escape at this moment.

At this moment, he encountered a fatal threat.

Because, although he had paid close attention to Fang Ping's movements, he never expected them.

Fang Ping's long knife can almost be so fast and so accurate.

In fact, Fang Ping knew that it wasn't that his sword was too fast.

But Chen Guolong was affected.

Affected by his murderous aura.

fell into dullness.

That's why he felt that his arrival had become faster.

sonorous.

Fang Ping cut half of Chen Guolong's hand bone with one knife.

The long knife made a light sound.

At the critical moment, Chen Guolong raised his hand and used his tempered hand bones to resist the slashing of the long knife.

Gained a little time.

Let him not be beheaded with a single knife.

Things weren't looking good for him, though.

Because his hand has been disabled.

"surrender?"

"No!"

Chen Guolong felt that he still had a chance.

Fang Ping slashed his arm.

Will be careless.

Although he was seriously injured, he was still able to use one hand.

Fang Ping had only tempered his lower limbs, not his hand bones, nor his body, nor his skull.

So as long as he finds an opportunity, break his cervical spine and crack his skull.

At the last time, it is also possible to break his hand bones so that he cannot hold a knife.

In this way, he could even turn defeat into victory, and even kill Fang Ping.

thought here.

Chen Guolong stepped back without saying a word.

As long as he doesn't shout surrender.

Then he still has a chance.

It's a pity that Fang Ping won't give him this chance.

next moment.

Flick the knife.

From bottom to top, Chen Guolong's stomach was cut open in an instant, his ribs were severed, and his heart was cut open.

This knife was faster and faster than Fang Ping's top-to-bottom slash.

The power is even more terrifying.

Again, more stealthy.

Chen Guolong almost didn't react at all, and was hit hard.

Of course, he was also dying.

The heart was split open, and it was an irreparable injury for a martial artist of the third rank.

Unless some particularly precious medicines or immortal substances are used, there is a chance of cure.

But such a thing, even the high-quality masters have to save it, and even can't get it at all.

Not to mention, it was used to save him, a small first-grade warrior.

Chen Guolong was lying on the ground with his arms tightly around his body.

I want to stop my blood from flowing out.

But his eyes were getting darker.

Soon, he fell into a coma.

"Hurry down and rescue!"

Under the arena, Zhou Yan said, but she didn't hold out any hope.

She knew that Chen Guolong was hopeless.

on the ring.

Fang Ping didn't feel any discomfort in himself.

Killing for the first time.

But his heart seemed to be at peace.

Even the surging killing intent before was gradually released.

"Next time!"

Fang Ping said coldly on the ring.

The long knife in his hand was gently placed on the ground.

Clank.

But no one around spoke.

Fang Ping's murderous intent was released.

No longer suppressed in my heart.

But for the people around, they can feel the pressure even heavier than before.

They don't know what kind of pressure it is, not air pressure or mental pressure.

But it felt horrible.

It was as if those in the arena were not human at all.

It's a lion, a tiger, a murderous devil.

scary.

Liu Yongwen is under the ring.

Seeing this scene, he gritted his teeth.

He turned to look at Zhang Guowei beside him.

Seeing this, Zhang Guowei jumped onto the ring.

No one seemed to notice that when he landed on the ring, his body seemed heavier than usual.

Before coming, someone told him.

After inquiring, Fang Ping seemed to be a genius in martial arts.

His knife skills are terrifying.

When certifying a martial artist, he can see his proficiency in swordsmanship with a casual sword strike.

That's when he heard the news.

After hesitating for a while, he put on a pair of combat boots with E-grade alloy inside.

However, for such shoes, the alloy cushion is inside and the outside is covered with plastic.

barely noticeable.

It's what he usually brings when he goes out to do missions.

Can be attacked by surprise.

He originally thought that Fang Ping, a new student who had just entered school for one month, would be the new student.

It may not last two or three rounds in front of Chen Guolong.

Unexpectedly, Chen Guolong died after fighting with two or three moves.

Now, it's his turn to be in the ring.

After Zhang Guowei came up, he didn't do anything immediately.

Instead, he said: "My name is Zhang Guowei, a third-year student at the Weapons Academy. At the beginning of the year, half of my sternum was broken by Wang Jinyang, and it took half a year to recover from the injury.

You know what it means to Wuhan University students not to practice for half a year.

Originally, I was expected to graduate at the third rank, but now I can only live at the first rank..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Fang Ping on the opposite side.

Fang Ping waved his hand and said, "After listening so much, I probably figured out that you are a waste."

!!!

Zhang Guowei froze for a moment, but did not react.

Then he understood what Fang Ping said he was just now.

waste!

 Another chapter is being written.

  
 
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