On the other side, Fang Ping first pressed down on the middle section of the second level and killed him with ten swords.

Immediately afterwards, he took over from Tang Songting and killed the second-grade first section with three swords.

The strength of the new Mowu King gradually began to show.

But when Fang Ping looked towards Su Bei, the aura of invincibility dissipated directly.

It's so shocking.

If I kill the second grade, you kill the third grade.

There's no comparison.

But your palm technique is so familiar.

A mighty dragon has regrets. Isn't this the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon?

Works by Mr. Jin before time travel?

Fang Ping was a little doubtful about life.

When I came to this world, I didn't find those martial arts novels.

This is normal.

Mr. Jin may have transformed into a warrior himself to kill the enemy.

But why did the martial arts written by Mr. Jin suddenly appear?

He did not doubt that Su Bei also traveled through time.

After all, just like him, even though he traveled through time, he knew the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon.

But it can't be used at all.

Either you shoot forward casually or you regret it.

It's not like jumping up and hitting him, or flying dragons are flying in the sky.

That is a game played by primary school students, not a killing method used by warriors.

Maybe there really was Guo Daxia, Xiao Feng, and the Beggar Clan in history.

There are caves in this world, warriors shine, and these martial arts are also preserved.

And his world was a world without martial arts.

These martial arts can only be covered up by the trend of history, and will ultimately be remembered by people through Jin Daxia's words?

Fang Ping had been thinking wildly, but the battle was already over.

Su Bei freed up his hands to deal with the second-grade peak.

Han Xu also went to help Li Ran and the others.

By the time Fang Ping came to his senses, several people were cleaning the battlefield.

"My credits, my money!"

Fang Ping couldn't help but cover his chest, feeling heartbroken.

He agreed to help others deal with their opponents, and the rewards would be given to him in portions.

But just because he was in a daze, what did he miss?

It seems like I missed a hundred million!

When Su Bei came over, he saw Fang Ping's expression.

He asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Were you injured in the previous battle?"

He thought it was impossible.

After all, Fang Ping is the protagonist of this world. Although he is not as powerful as Tianzong Shenwu, he shouldn't be unable to solve two second-grade enemies.

Fang Ping shook his head, his expression returned to normal, and he looked at Su Bei with confusion.

"Nothing, just two second-grade ones, nothing.

That's how great you are.

I thought you were just holding me back, but I didn’t expect you to kill me directly.”

"It's okay. I was a little worried at first. If I don't reach the third level, it's just like this. It's too useless."

Su Bei responded lightly.

Fang Ping's face froze.

Sure enough, if you don't have enough strength, you can't even pretend.

"There is still more than a month left in the exchange competition. Let's see who wins and who loses!"

Without saying a word, Fang Ping called to Tang Songting and Zhao Xuemei, packed up the loot and left.

I have always been number one among my peers in Mowu.

Although there is a goal to surpass Wang Jinyang, after all, the gap between the two is too big for the time being.

Wang Jinyang practiced for one more year.

His pressure and motivation are not very high.

The appearance of Su Bei completely made him nervous.

According to his estimation, he will reach the peak of the first level in December, and then he can choose to break through to the second level, or settle in the first level.

But now it seems that I am too comfortable and too optimistic.

If you don't break through to the second level, you won't have the confidence to fight against Su Bei.

No, Northern Jiangsu is also making progress.

He would not be able to defeat Su Bei until he reached the high level of the second level or even the peak of the second level.

"To make money, I want to burn money!"

The system can help harden bones, but it is too expensive and has limitations.

Now, there is no way to save money.

No, I'm fighting for Mowu, I can't spend it alone.

Watching Fang Ping and the others leave, Su Bei also directly ordered: "Let's go to the Detective Bureau to collect the reward, and then go back to school directly.

We have to gather in a few days, so we can do a few tasks on the way."

"Aren't you going to Mowu?"

Li Ran turned his head and asked.

"I won't go. I'll go back and practice for a month. See you again in the exchange competition!"

When Su Bei went to Mowu, the main purpose was to meet Fang Ping.

Now that I have seen it, there is no need to make another trip.

After saying that, he looked at Han Xu again and asked, "Why, are you stressed?"

Han Xu nodded.

Among his peers, he always thought he would only lose to Su Bei.

Even though he knew that Mowu had also used three times of bone tempering, he didn't pay much attention to it.

But after the battle just now, he admitted that he might not be his opponent.

The energy and blood are not as good as the opponent's, and the explosion is not as good as the opponent's.

The only advantage may be the speed advantage.

He was the top scorer in the country in the college entrance examination.

But in this short period of time, it was Su Bei first, and then Fang Ping.

One by one they surpassed him.

He also had some doubts about his own strength.

Su Bei suddenly laughed.

"There is no need to fall into self-doubt, look at Li Ran, look at Fang Wenxiang.

You are still the best in your class.

You don’t need to compare with me or Fang Ping, we are different.”

Han Xu looked sideways.

Are they different?

"You are a genius, Fang Ping is a monster.

And I am a genius among monsters."

Han Xu suddenly felt tired.

I thought you were trying to comfort me, but then you turned around and you were still showing off?

Su Bei continued to comfort him, "Actually, there is no need for you to be too stressed because of Fang Ping.

There is no need at all.”

"Why?"

Even though Han Xu knew that Su Bei might have ulterior motives, he couldn't help but turned his head and asked.

Su Bei looked into the distance and said confidently: "Because I am here, you will all live under my pressure.

Fang Ping will be under pressure, and he will definitely practice like crazy when he goes back this time.

But it’s no use!

He will always live under my pressure!"

Han Xu turned around and walked outside.

I knew it, I knew it, there was not a single good word in your mouth!

As Su Bei and others returned to Beijing, Jingwu was a little worried.

Originally, this time, in order to provide benefits to students and double their task rewards, a budget of 10 million was set aside.

But now, one team has far exceeded the budget.

The team organized by the first-level warriors made tens of millions in one month by completing tasks.

There is no such benefit in the third grade.

Jingwu created a super double, team Su Bei and his team also raised the threshold of this mission to a third-level mission.

I just didn’t expect anyone to be able to complete it.

But there is really a monster of the first grade that kills the third grade?

Now some instructors in Jingwu are jealous.

It's so profitable.

Liu Yulan, dean of the School of Liberal Arts, was counting the amount that exceeded the budget this time and couldn't help but curse in secret.

"Dean Su, did you do this on purpose?

The one who gained the most this time is your grandson.

The money from Jingwu will go into your grandson’s pocket.”

Su Zhan cursed.

"Let you go...you are just talking nonsense."

Generally speaking, I think I should remain a gentleman in front of ladies.

"Isn't your son going to school next year?

If you can't beat him, give your son a reward like this.

If he has the ability, he can earn tens of millions back."

Liu Yulan cursed secretly in her heart for being shameless.

I really think everyone is as perverted as Su Bei.

His son is not even a quasi-warrior at the extreme level now, and it will be difficult for him to even temper his bones twice when he enters school next year.

No, I have to push harder when I get back, and I can't make that little brat too comfortable.

If he fails to temper his bones for the second time, it will be a disgrace for him to enter the capital.

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