The world's best martial arts: the old principal of Mowu

Chapter 25 The reason for being undefeated

On July 7, Mowufang won another victory against Hope Group Yuchen, and the ranking rose again.

After the battle, there were rumors about the battle between Mo Wu Fang Ping and Jing Wu Ling Yi Yi!
Perhaps a few days ago, there was a lot of noise on the Internet about the battle between Mowu and Jingwu. Before the battle started, there was already a website betting on the outcome between the two.

……

"The fateful battle between Mowu and Jingwu."

"Who is the strongest third-level student in Wuhan University?"

"Ling Yiyi tried her sword in Jingji and defeated Xu Xiaobing of the Zhenwu Sect. Can Fang Ping defeat him?"

“Gossip you have to hear!
In the exchange competition of Wuhan University, Han Xu was defeated miserably by Chen Yunxi. It is rumored that Han Xu and Ling Yiyi are boyfriend and girlfriend, and Mo Wu Fangping and Chen Yunxi are also ambiguous. A battle of revenge? "

"The entanglement of love and hate is all fought here!"

……

The news of the fight between the two has not yet been confirmed, but the news has been spread on the Internet, and there are different opinions.

Gossip news is always the focus of Chinese people's attention.

Especially this tit-for-tat social hot issue.

……

While Fang Ping was still in the hotel recovering from his injuries and consolidating his gains from today's battle with Yu Chen, Old Man Li walked in.

He looked at Fang Ping and seemed to vaguely see another figure. Looking at this figure, Old Man Li's thoughts wandered to nowhere.

Young and arrogant, but also has arrogant capital.

The fifth-level kills the sixth-level, and is called the next grandmaster of Mowu by everyone.

But now, I can only huddle in the small Mowu South District and recall the glory of the past.

"Teacher Li, what are you doing?"

Fang Ping found Old Man Li behind him in a daze after finishing his practice, so he couldn't help asking.

"You said that if one day, you suddenly stop moving forward, and the people you have surpassed have surpassed you one by one, what will you do?"

Old Man Li suddenly asked an inexplicable question.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you? Why are you so sentimental?"

Fang Ping was a little confused.

"boom."

Old Li slapped Fang Ping on the head.

"Answer well!"

"Hiss." Fang Ping took a breath, then thought about it and replied: "Then let him be arrogant. What else can be done?"

"That's it?" Old Man Li was a little surprised by Fang Ping's answer.

"Then what else can we do? Let him be arrogant for a while, and keep the green hills around. Don't worry about running out of firewood."

"If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood?" Old Man Li repeated, then turned around and left with a laugh.

Where there is life, there is hope.

but……

I am the Immortal Swordsman!

"Boy, you are not allowed to lose against that little girl from Jingwu."

"I have never lost to anyone who has ever been in Jingwu, and my students are not allowed to lose either."

Old Man Li's voice came from afar.

"Old Li Tou must be crazy. I'm not his student. If Lao Lu hears this, I won't beat him to death."

However, it seems that there is one more reason not to lose.

……

7 month 25 day.

Fang Ping and Ling Yiyi made an appointment to fight at Happy Valley in Kyoto.

As for why it is Happy Valley, no one knows. All they know is that the person in charge of Happy Valley almost swollen from laughing and kept saying it was no loss.

The scene was crowded, and personnel from both sides were already in place. In addition to Ling Yiyi, Jingwu also had all the members of the Kyoto Martial Arts Club. It could be seen that Jingwu still attached great importance to this battle.On Mowu's side, there was only one person, Fang Ping, and he had a posture of going alone even though there were tens of thousands of people.

Fang Ping and Ling Yiyi's eyes collided in the void, full of gunpowder, and the war was about to break out.

……

at the same time.

In mid-air, many masters were watching this battle.

"This little guy Mo Wu is good. A warrior should be so fearless." A strong master praised him.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Chen, you are right." Old Man Li rolled his eyes and responded.

He wouldn't say that this little bastard Fang Ping received publicity fees.

A full 1500 million. When has it become so easy to make money? I should consider it.

forget it!I still want to lose face.

On the other side, Jingwu also sent two strong masters, and Fang Ping looked down at him with a solemn expression.

"This little guy's Qi and blood are much stronger than the average third-level peak. It should be more than one thousand calories."

"This is normal. After all, he is a genius who has tempered his bones three times."

"By the way, Fang Ping and Nanwu King Jinyang are both from Nanjiang, and both of them seem to have bone marrow mutations.

What's going on in Nanjiang?No, what's going on in Yangcheng...can it really mutate people's bone marrow? "

The Grandmaster who spoke thought for a while and felt that it was necessary to check. Maybe he could actually accept a few students with bone marrow mutations.

The grandmaster was thinking about it, and the next moment, several more figures emerged.

When the latecomers saw the two grandmasters of Jingwu, someone laughed and said, "Are you two there too?"

Jingwu Grandmaster Su Zhan turned his head and glanced, stunned for a moment, and said: "Why are you here?"

The visitor smiled and said, "Can't I come? Wouldn't it be a pity not to come and watch the battle of Mowu Jingwu?"

Su Zhan was stunned for a moment, but the other grandmaster next to him was not in a daze, and immediately responded: "Two third-level peaks are just two, and they cannot represent Beijing martial arts and magic martial arts."

He had to stand up and say this, otherwise if Ling Yiyi was defeated, plus this sentence, wouldn't it mean that Jingwu was not as good as Mowu.

Although he also thinks that this possibility is extremely small, but... the little guy Mowu is a bit of a demon.

I heard that in the first battle when he went north, he barely defeated Zhou Hao, who was ranked 28th, only by virtue of his energy and blood advantage.

But a few days ago, he was able to fight Yu Chen back and forth without relying on his energy and blood advantage. This progress was rapid.

After so many days, no one knows how much progress he has made.

While several people were talking, the battle below had already begun.

"Ling Yiyi, go out and fight when you come, don't hide anywhere!"

Fang Ping took a big step forward, and then a loud shout echoed through the sky.

Ling Yiyi was so angry that she jumped out of the air and hit the ground hard with her long ax, causing the ground to crack instantly!

"Fang Ping, you are not worthy of my challenge at all. My opponent is not you! But you took the initiative to send me to my door, and you will be beaten to death and crippled later. Don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Not big in stature, but loud in tone!"

Ling Yiyi's face turned cold for a moment. She hated people saying she was not big. This time she was really angry.

"You completely pissed me off."

Fang Ping glanced at her disdainfully.

Old Man Li has not lost to you Jingwu people, I can lose to him.

I’ll defeat you first, and then that big iron head Li Hansong.

Fang Ping also glanced at Li Hansong, his provocation was very obvious.

But Ling Yiyi was really angered by Fang Ping's attitude. She held a heavy ax and chopped the void with the force of breaking a mountain!
Although Fang Ping despised Ling Yiyi strategically, he did attach great importance to it tactically.

Ling Yiyi's long ax struck, and Fang Ping's footsteps flashed. He appeared behind Ling Yiyi in the blink of an eye, slashing horizontally, and the air exploded rapidly.

The strength of the two top level three-level warriors fighting against each other was no weaker than that of a fourth-level warrior.

(End of this chapter)