Chapter 127: The tone is so loud that there is no boundary
"Let me stop?"
Xia Ping stood with his hands in his hands and looked at these students with disdain: "You think that if you gather a group of people and come to my villa, you can persecute me?"
"You don't want to think about why I dared to collect food from the three areas, looted it all, and left no scum behind?!"
"The reason is simple, I'm not afraid of you junk at all. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"What about going on together? I stand still here, and you can't make me take a step back, even if you beat me. ”
"A few ants gathered together, thinking that they could challenge the elephants, you are a little too arrogant!"
He looked at the audience, his body exuded a powerful aura, his spiritual power was oppressive, and the wind was howling, and in the eyes of everyone, it was like an unsurpassable mountain.
Han Shan and the others were dumbfounded, they didn't expect that this kid was so arrogant, and he dared to say such things in the face of so many people, wasn't he afraid of public anger? !
"I'm his uncle for eighteen generations, who is arrogant?!"
"This guy is so big that he can't be boundless, we are ants, he is an elephant?!"
"This bastard is at most the realm of the Martial Disciple Eight Heavens, which of us is weaker than him!"
"He doesn't have much ability, but his tone is very big, and he dares to say that no matter how beaten we are, we can't make him take half a step back, he thinks he is something? Is it a martial saint?!"
"Since he wants to find death, we will fulfill him, beat him half to death, and see if he can still be so hard-mouthed!"
Many students were stunned by Xia Ping's words, all of them had their lungs exploding with anger, not only were they not afraid in the face of so many of them joining forces, but they actually dared to mock them in person and look down on them?!
If they don't give this guy a little color, who else will look down on them when this competition is over.
"Up, kill him. "A student roared!
Immediately, dozens of students rushed forward and surrounded Xia Ping, and Xia Ping stood in place, motionless, looking at these students with disdain, as if he had no intention of fighting back.
Bang bang bang!!
These people punched and kicked, attacked Xia Ping's various parts, used all their strength, and even used boxing techniques, as well as using peerless skills, and their strength was incomparable.
Han Shan and the others were dumbfounded, these people who came to participate in the qualifiers were at least martial disciples above the Seventh Heaven, Eight Heavens, and even Nine Heavens, all of them were the elite of the school, and they were incomparably strong.
Even if the martial disciple Nine Heavens powerhouse is faced with so many people attacking, he has to flee in the wilderness, if he is a step too late, he will be beaten half to death, and he will be directly sent to the hospital for emergency treatment for half a year, whether he can be rescued or not, it is still two words.
But this kid actually stood where he was, and he didn't mean to fight back at all?!
But how did Han Shan and the others know the power of the Northern Darkness Body Protection Skill?!
This is a technique that gets stronger and stronger when encountered, and the strength of the same level cannot make Xia Ping suffer any damage at all, but will also give him enhanced skills and make him continue to become stronger!
When he was on the Beast Island, Lin Leopard, the leader of the Cheetah Regiment with a half-step martial artist realm, couldn't let him take any damage, after two weeks of cultivation, now that Xia Ping has become stronger, the attacks of these students can only tickle him at all, helping him digest the energy hidden deep in his body by the Red Blood Fruit in his body.
"How is that possible? Why is this kid okay, not?"
After beating for a long time, one of the students collapsed, because he found that this damn Xia Ping was still standing in place, motionless, and he couldn't even do the slightest scar on the other party's body.
When their fists slammed into this person, it was like hitting a sponge, and all the strength was absorbed cleanly, and it could not cause any destructive power at all.
After beating for a long time, this kid was fine, but they were so tired that they collapsed, after all, now they have been hungry all day, thirsty and tired, where is there any strength left.
"As I said a long time ago, you're just ants. ”
Xia Ping stood with his hands in his hands, calm and relaxed: "Standing here and being beaten by you, I will be fine, I will not retreat half a step, recognize the reality, you are just waste." ”
His words were like a hammer, bombarding the hearts of the top students in these schools.
Which of these students is not the top ten masters in the school, they have long been accustomed to being excellent, used to beating people who are weaker than themselves, and they can't defeat an enemy with all their might.
And the other party is not much stronger than himself, just a martial disciple Eight Heavens powerhouse.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it. ”
"I'm not a waste, it can't be a waste. ”
"Damn bastard, I don't believe you're really that strong, you can't beat it. ”
"Pour it for me, pour it for me!"
A group of students were furious, and they were so excited that they went crazy, using the strength of their whole bodies to bombard Xia Ping's body like a fist, and they gave full play to their greatest potential in this life.
But the gap is the gap, like a chasm, no matter how hard you try, tofu can't be harder than steel.
They beat for a long time, but Xia Ping didn't do anything at all, but let the energy in his body continue to digest, strengthen the true qi in his body, strengthen his body, and temper his body.
In the end, their strength became weaker and weaker, and they couldn't punch a powerful punch at all.
Xia Ping also felt that if this continued, these top students would have no effect on their cultivation, and suddenly said impatiently: "After fighting for so long, you can't let me take a step back." ”
"I'm sick of playing this game with you, get out of here. ”
With a bang, at this moment, Xia Ping made a move, just like a tyrannosaurus, and every punch and kick erupted with tens of thousands of catties of power, and the destructive power was terrifying.
With one punch, five or six students around him were blasted out and smashed on the concrete wall one by one, unable to pick them out.
With one kick, several students were immediately kicked away and hung on the big trees on the side of the road, losing their strength.
"Get out!"
Xia Ping rushed into the crowd and used exquisite fist techniques, punches and kicks, all of which were natural and extremely powerful.
And those students have long been beaten by Xia Ping, plus they are thirsty and tired, and their bodies don't have any strength at all, how can they stop Xia Ping in the face of the fierce Xia Ping?!
One by one, they let out screams, were beaten half to death, and all of them were knocked to the ground.
"This, this!" Han Shan and the others were dumbfounded, because after a few breaths, these people who came to find smash were all beaten to the ground, like a puddle of mud.
There were even a few who were too seriously injured and were directly eliminated from the competition.
"Hang these wastes, hang them on the villa, and demonstrate!" Xia Ping waved his hand and ordered Han Shan to hang all these people with ropes.
"Yes, yes, big brother!"
Seeing this scene, Han Shan and the others immediately stood in awe, revering like gods.
Hundreds of people came to find trouble, but none of them were this man's opponent, this guy was simply a monster, and he leveled the major high schools in Tianshui City with the strength of one person.