Xia Ping didn't know if those red faces and disasters in history were really as rumored, but if his master was born in that era, those bewitching and cheap people who brought disaster to the country and the people would probably have to stand aside. Didn't you see that a single look from your master made the blood boil of these cultivation masters who were above the top?

I really don't know what these male cultivators think. What era is it now, relying on a lot of blood, even if you win in the end, you can really win the favor of beauties? Don't say laugh, really smart people don't do these things like knives and guns, modern women like romance.

"Xia Ping, are you a man?"

"Xia Ping, don't hide behind a woman, let me look down on you!"

"Xia Ping, you're a shrunken turtle!"

……

The sound of abuse was endless, but Xia Ping's face was as usual, as if he was not moved at all...... That's weird!

"Whoosh!"

I saw Xia Ping's legs exerting force, his body rose suddenly, and then he turned three hundred and sixty degrees and landed steadily in front of Lei Heng.

Then, Xia Ping hooked his finger contemptuously at everyone around him and said, "Do you want to fight alone or in a group?"

"Hey, hey, hey, no one else, I'm just alone!"

Lei Heng didn't expect Xia Ping to come to power so decisively, because in his perception, Xia Ping was the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan after that.

Moreover, Lei Heng is different from ordinary casual cultivation, and he knows the details of Xia Ping very clearly.

Just over half a year ago, Xia Ping was just an ordinary person. Although Xia Ping is very talented, it only took half a year to surpass most people. But no matter how talented Xia Ping is, then he may be cultivating some Dao method while improving his cultivation, right? If it really is, then it is not a genius, but a demon.

And he is different, not to mention that his cultivation is already higher than Xia Ping, just because he has been in contact with the true Dao method since he was a child, and the strong foundation he has forged over the years is not something that Xia Ping can easily make up for with just half a year's effort.

If it was Wu Xinyu on Xia Ping's side, Lei Heng might be cautious, but since it was Xia Ping, his goal was not to win but to win beautifully.

As for Xia Ping opposite Lei Heng, in fact, he already regrets it now.

He has a few catties and a few taels, Xia Ping is very clear, since the realm has been raised to Jindan, Xia Ping has hardly cultivated much, no matter how you look at it, he is not the opponent of Lei Heng, the pride of the sky?

However, since he was ready to send an arrow, Xia Ping couldn't jump off the stage directly. After all, it was not only his own face that he lost in doing that, but also the face of Huaneng and the Cangming faction.

In this case, you will have to give it your all. Based on the "Open Heaven Sutra", he should not lose too badly, as long as he can hold out for more than ten minutes, plus he is already lower than Lei Heng's realm, then even if he loses, he will be honored even if he is defeated.

"Master, master, that guy Xia Ping is actually fighting for you, and he is still a master whose realm is not higher than him, and his foundation is stronger than his, master, are you not moved?"

Looking at the tense appearance of Xia Ping and Lei Heng on the stage, Mao Tu, who was not too busy in the audience, hurriedly asked Xia Ling beside him excitedly.

"It's only a mere mid-Jindan period, if you can't even beat this kind of person, then the "Open Heaven Scripture" is not enough to become the treasure of my faction. ”

Seeing Xia Ling's confident appearance, Mao Tu was immediately stunned: "Aren't you worried at all, master? Xia Ping's guy has never cultivated seriously, even if his aura is as strong as the middle stage of Jindan, he doesn't have time to familiarize himself with those Dao methods?"

As a halfway transfer to cultivation, Mao Tu simply understands this kind of pain very well.

The level of a person's cultivation determines the upper limit of the person, but the exercises determine the lower limit of the person.

For ordinary people, cultivation may be the most time-consuming process, but for those geniuses, the most time-consuming thing is not cultivation, but familiarity with exercises and various Taoism.

A person can be regarded as a car, and the level of repair can only determine what kind of engine the car uses. But the exercises determine the exterior frame of this car.

If a person only cultivates and has no exercises, it is like a go-kart with a racing engine. Even if the car falls apart, it can't catch up with an ordinary sports car. That's the gap. This is the reason why those geniuses are always able to defeat the strong with the weak when they are in the low realm.

"Daofa, does he need that kind of thing?"

Xia Ling did not answer the question of Mao Rabbit directly, but asked a rhetorical question, which directly made Mao Rabbit blindfolded.

Could it be that the master's level of understanding is so much higher than his own that he can't understand the deep meaning of the master's words at all? When did the monk not need the Dao? If he doesn't use the Dao, is it just a fist?

"Boom!"

Just when Mao Tu was puzzled, a deafening roar suddenly sounded in Xia Ping's arena.

When Mao Rabbit set his eyes on the arena, he found that the entire arena had already been filled with yellow sand. Turning his head to look at the other monks around him, he saw that they were just as confused as himself, and they didn't seem to understand what had just happened.

When the smoke and sand in the arena dissipated, everyone saw the situation inside.

saw that a deep pit with a diameter of more than one meter was exposed on the originally very flat ring.

Xia Ping and Lei Ming are still standing at opposite ends of the arena, but the difference from before is that Lei Ming's body looks quite embarrassed.

What happened just now? This is the truest thought of the vast majority of people in the audience at this moment.

And those who are really powerful are all stunned at the moment. This made Mao Rabbit even more confused, what happened to these two people just now?

Fortunately, Mao Rabbit's doubts did not last long, because Lei Ming and Xia Ping scuffled together. That's right, it's scuffle.

Unlike the Dao skills between high-level monks, the fight between these two people was almost like a fight between low-level monks and even ordinary people.

Of course, if you can ignore the power of each of their punches that can kill a foundation monk, then they are more like ordinary people.

"Boom!"

Another roar sounded, and Mao Tu saw it clearly this time, only to see the thunder in Xia Ping's hand like a human-shaped cannonball. The crater, which had just been several meters deep, had doubled in size again.

Mao Tu looked at this scene dumbfounded, and then looked at Xia Ling beside him, can Monk Jindan still play like this?

And Xia Ling looked at Xia Ling with the eyes of a person who had never seen the world: "Breaking ten thousand laws with one force, you shouldn't understand such a simple truth, right?"

"Yes, yes," the rabbit said stiffly, tugging at the corners of his mouth.

Of course, I understand the truth, but how can I break through the ten thousand laws in front of a monk of the same level or even a high level. What should I do if I am always the one who is broken?

"Master, I want to learn the Open Heaven Scripture!"

Mao Tu looked at Xia Lingdao with tears streaming down his face. Compared with Yao Ji's predecessors, who only let herself memorize recipes, the master in front of her is the real thigh.

"Don't think about it, "Open Heaven Sutra" has always been a single line. What's more, even if it's for you to cultivate, you won't be able to withstand the consumption of this exercise. ”

I saw Xia Ling snapping his fingers and counting: "Let me tell you this, Xia Ping has already consumed the equivalent of nearly a hundred years of inventory of our Cangming faction just by breaking through to the current Jindan period." If you want to break through to Yuanying, I'm afraid that only all the family resources at the level of the five holy lands can be supplied. ”

"Are you sure you really want to cultivate the Open Heaven Sutra?"

"Forget it, I think that's good. ”

Mao Rabbit hurriedly waved his hand.

With those family backgrounds of his own, if he cultivates the "Open Heaven Sutra", I am afraid that he will not even be able to break through the foundation, and it feels terrible to think about it.

At the same time, Xia Ping, who was in the ring, felt better than ever at this time.

After fighting Lei Ming for the first time, Xia Ping felt that Lei Ming seemed to be much weaker than he imagined. So much so that he was able to suppress the thunder in terms of strength.

Originally, if Lei Ming used the Dao method on himself, Xia Ping might have a little more difficulty.

But who knew that Lei Ming's dead brain actually had to fight with himself, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Of course, Lei Ming is not a fool, so naturally he will not come specifically to play fake matches for Xia Ping.

In fact, the Heavenly Thunder Sect was originally a refining sect that advocated the Heavenly Thunder Section.

Before meeting Xia Ping, Lei Ming had always felt that he was the strongest among the monks of the same level.

So when he fought against Xia Ping, Lei Ming even felt proud, because he didn't expect Xia Ping to compete with himself for his strongest physical fitness.

However, the reality is always full of surprises.

Lei Ming couldn't have imagined that he not only lost, but also lost badly. So much so that Lei Ming, who didn't believe in evil, fought against Xia Ping again, and then for the second time, Lei Ming lay directly in the pit and doubted his life.

After beating the thunder back, Xia Ping, who was full of self-confidence, suddenly raised his head and scanned the audience, and shouted, "Who else!?"

Those who are weaker than Lei Ming will naturally not go on stage to humiliate themselves, and those who are stronger than Lei Ming, well, full of fights, there are only two or three in the audience, and this is counting their own masters.

Before they are sure of Xia Ping's details and true strength, they will not act rashly. After all, the gap between them and Thunder is not that big.

It was precisely because everyone had scruples in their hearts that after Xia Ping shouted, the audience was strangely quiet. It was as if everyone was afraid of Xia Ping, which made Xia Ping in the limelight for a while.