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

Chapter 26 Trial of Sword Jingwu
In the field, Fang Ping moved like lightning, constantly rushing towards Ling Yiyi. Suddenly, the long knife flashed a faint red light, and it quickly slashed and fell at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"Blood Crazy Knife!"

In the crowd, someone recognized Fang Ping's signature fighting method.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ling Yiyi shouted low, stepped on the ground with both feet, let go of the ax handle with her right hand, raised her fist to meet the long knife above her head.

Fang Ping fired six swords, and Ling Yiyi also counterattacked with six punches.

"Bang bang bang..."

There was a loud noise, and Fang Ping flew out, staggering and falling to the ground. The sleeve of his left arm was shattered, and there was a clear blood mark on his arm that was still bleeding.

Although Ling Yiyi was also injured, she was obviously in better condition than Fang Ping.

The first time Fang Ping used six consecutive slashes, he defeated the seventh-ranked Jingse monk, but this time he had no advantage at all against Ling Yiyi, and was even restrained by the opponent.

Fang Ping calmed down his energy and blood, and his expression remained unchanged. It didn't matter that Six Continuous Slashes didn't give him an advantage. He didn't only have this move.
The next second, Fang Ping appeared in front of Ling Yiyi again, his eyes were fierce, and his mental power suddenly exploded.

Ling Yiyi seemed to be shocked and stood motionless.

Fang Ping took advantage of the situation and slashed down.

At the moment when some of the onlookers were exclaiming, Ling Yiyi's eyes suddenly brightened. The crowd of onlookers opposite her seemed to have seen the dazzling lights and avoided their sight.

At this moment, Ling Yiyi seemed to have transformed into a murderous god, with murderous aura overflowing from her body. The murderous aura soared into the sky, dispelling Fang Ping's mental deterrence.

"boom!"

Ling Yiyi punched Fang Ping in the chest. The next moment, Fang Ping flew upside down and his bones broke.

"Are there any other tricks?" Ling Yiyi asked provocatively after Fang Ping stood up.

Fang Ping looked ugly, and his two ultimate moves were restrained by the opponent. The situation was not good for him.

"If you don't move, I will take action."

"Skybreaker!"

Ling Yiyi suddenly roared violently, and the speed of the heavy ax in his hand increased dramatically.

Ling Yiyi obviously didn't want to drag Fang Ping on anymore, so she burst out with strong energy, pursued the victory, and struck down with an axe!
Facing the axe, Fang Ping gritted his teeth, his muscles and bones kept roaring, and all his energy and blood rushed to his arms.

The next moment, Fang Ping refused to evade and slashed out with one strike!

"Seven consecutive cuts!"

The moment he swung the sword, Fang Ping realized that he couldn't make it with seven consecutive slashes.

At this moment, a voice came from Fang Ping's ear.

"Idiot, the unity of spirit, energy and spirit, and the inability of mental power to fight against the enemy does not mean giving up completely, and integrating it into your knife!"

The familiar voice shocked Fang Ping!
His mental strength and energy and blood belong to him, and the unity of energy and spirit should integrate everything in him into one.

With his mind clearing up, Fang Ping's momentum changed and he shouted again: "Seven consecutive cuts!"

"boom!"

There was an explosion, and Ling Yiyi flew backwards, blood splattering from her mouth.

At the end of June, Fang Ping mastered the five-consecutive slash, and after his battle with Jiese, he mastered the six-consecutive slash, and after his battle with Ling Yiyi, he mastered the seven-consecutive slash.

Fang Ping only had the last seven cuts left to perfect the "Blood-Explosive Knife".

Ling Yiyi flew out, fell to the ground, shook her head, looked up at Fang Ping, gritted her teeth and said, "Have you really learned it?"

"Haven't you already tried?"

"Blood Explosive Sword" explodes with seven consecutive slashes, which is much stronger than ordinary tricks.

However, when the two of them fought to this point, their energy and blood were almost exhausted, and they were unable to use any more special moves.

"Aren't you going to admit defeat yet?" Fang Ping raised his eyebrows. "I haven't lost yet!"

Ling Yiyi snorted coldly, jumped up, and rushed towards Fang Ping the next moment, raising her fist to hit him!

Fang Ping also put down his sword, raised his fist and fought back.

Both of them are peak warriors of the third rank, and they are very powerful at this moment not relying on blood, but simply relying on their physique to fight.

As soon as the two of them stepped on the ground, there was a deep pit. Their fists hit some surrounding buildings, and the steel was broken.

……

"Yiyi is going to lose..."

The Jingwu instructor shook his head and then sighed: "Yiyi lost."

The two were exhausted and engaged in hand-to-hand combat. Fang Ping was physically stronger, so Ling Yiyi was helpless at the disadvantage.

"His bone marrow is tempered."

Jingwu's Director Fu confirmed one thing and sighed: "With the mental power shocking and the bone marrow tempered, after he reaches the peak of the sixth grade... he may surpass the seventh grade!"

Everyone's face changed slightly!

"Is President Lin here to confirm this matter?" Mr. Fu looked at President Lin who had just arrived.

A battle between a third-grade warrior would not attract this person's attention, but it would make sense if it was a third-grade warrior with a semi-golden body.

However, Mowu was lucky enough to be able to find such a geek this time.

President Lin laughed and said: "It's not just for this, it's not about the battle of Mowu Jingwu. It would be a pity not to come."

After listening to President Lin's words, Director Fu and Grandmaster Su Zhan next to him frowned slightly. What on earth is going on with Lin Xiaomin?

Ling Yiyi lost this battle. According to him, didn't he say that Jingwu was not as good as Mowu?

"President Lin..."

Grandmaster Su Zhan was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed.

"Mo Wu Yu Feng tests Jingwu's sword. Can Jingwu dare to fight?"

A shout resounded through the sky.

Principal Mo Wuyu, who was rumored to be escorting Fang Ping on his way north, actually chose to challenge the principal of Kyoto after Fang Ping defeated Ling Yiyi.

Everyone thought of the rumor in the martial arts world a few days ago.

There is still a certain distance between Mowu and Jingwu. In terms of students, Fang Ping has proven that he is stronger than Ling Yiyi.

Fang Ping, who is only in his first year, already has the potential to be invincible at the third level. By next year, reaching the high or even peak fourth level will not be a problem. And next year when the seniors graduate and leave school, how many of the new seniors will be able to reach this level? The point?

In the next three years, Fang Ping will suppress Jingwu students when it comes to Wuhan students.

On the other hand, in terms of the number of grandmasters, although Mowu has one less grandmaster than Jingwu, Mowu has five essence and blood warriors, while Jingwu only has three. Mowu has the advantage in this regard. Rounding off The actual difference between the two sides is not big.

Now if Yu Feng defeats the principal of Jingwu again, the battle between Mowu and Jingwu will not be far away.

Yu Feng's voice resounded through the sky, and for a moment, the entire Kyoto was shaken by the wind.

At the same time, figures shot out of the sky one after another, and all the high-ranking and powerful men from Kyoto appeared!
The eighth-grade principal of Kyoto ranks third, and Mowu ranks seventh in the eighth-grade principal.

What will be the outcome of a battle between two top ten eighth-grade experts?
Everyone is interested.

"Of course two third-level warriors cannot represent Jingwu and Mowu, but two eighth-level peaks should be able to represent it." President Lin chuckled. After speaking, President Lin flew in the direction of Jingwu.

This is the real battle between Mowu and Jingwu!
It would be a real pity to miss this battle.

　A little late, sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)