"Brother Ku Er, why did you come to me?"
Xia Ping asked directly. He didn't have time to beat around the bush with them.
"This …!"
Ku Er's eyes flickered. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
"Let me say it."
At this moment, Tang Mingchen walked out and smiled. "Brother Xia, this is the first time we meet. My name is Tang Mingchen. I've heard of Brother Xia's famous reputation before. You were even accepted as a disciple by the Darknorth Saint.
"I believe Brother Xia must be skilled in martial arts, so we boldly came here to compete with Brother Xia. We want to know the gap between us and Brother Xia."
He looked at Xia Ping with a very humble attitude and directly flattered Xia Ping.
"Compete? I see. Do you want me to give you some pointers in martial arts? "
Xia Ping nodded with a look of realization.
Hearing this, even Tang Mingchen, who was very shrewd, couldn't help but twitch his mouth. This bastard was so thick-skinned. He clearly just wanted to compete with this kid.
But in this bastard's words, it became that they wanted Xia Ping to give them pointers. Wasn't this already dwarfing them? He was clearly taking advantage of them.
The others also bared their teeth, feeling that this bastard was getting more and more arrogant.
Although they knew that disciples of saints were very arrogant, they didn't expect him to be so blatant. It was obvious that he looked down on them and didn't treat them as people of the same level.
"But fists and kicks have no eyes. We're all disciples of the same sect, and I don't know how to control my strength. It wouldn't be good if I accidentally cripple you." Xia Ping was worried about this.
F * ck!
Tang Mingchen and the others were so angry that their lungs were about to explode. If it wasn't for the fact that they still had a bit of rationality in their hearts, they would have probably beaten this arrogant bastard up long ago. How arrogant was this bastard?
One had to know that their martial arts cultivation had all reached the Fulfillment Realm, and some were even at the peak of the Fulfillment Realm. They were a whole realm higher than Xia Ping, and their strength was countless times stronger.
Even if Xia Ping was a martial arts monster, they didn't think that this kid could surpass a realm and defeat them. Moreover, they were also geniuses who were above countless mortals.
But this kid was worried that they didn't know how to control their strength and accidentally cripple them. This was too much. Did he think that they were porcelain dolls? The kind that could be shattered with a casual punch.
The anger in their hearts grew even stronger.
"Brother Xia, don't worry. The sparring between fellow disciples will not take place in reality, but in the virtual world." Tang Mingchen put on a fake smile. "We can open up a temporary battlefield in the virtual world. This way, not only will we be able to unleash our full strength, but we won't suffer too much damage."
"Even if you die in the virtual world, your mind will only be weakened for over a month. It won't be fatal. In fact, this is also a popular spar between fellow disciples in the Universe Sect."
He gave Xia Ping a detailed explanation.
"I see."
Xia Ping rubbed his chin. "Alright, it's quite interesting to spar with fellow brothers. I agree to fight with you."
"Really?"
Tang Mingchen and the rest were overjoyed. They didn't expect Xia Ping to agree to fight with them so easily. Initially, they thought they would have to spend a lot of effort to convince him.
All of them rubbed their palms and gritted their teeth, waiting to teach this arrogant and conceited b * stard a lesson when they fought. They wanted to let this kid know how high the heavens were and how deep the earth was.
"However, it's still too weak to fight with just you guys alone. It's boring. How about this, all of you will come at me together," Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back and said loudly.
What?!
Not only Ku Er and Tang Mingchen, but even the others were stunned. They simply didn't dare to believe what they heard.
"Brother Xia, what do you mean by that? Come at me together? Are you thinking of fighting against the ten of us alone? " Tang Mingchen's eyes widened. Even though he had seen countless things and experienced many dark things, he had never seen such a thing before.
The people who came this time around were none other than the top ten disciples in the ranking battle.
Each of them was a dragon among men. They had defeated countless new disciples and stood at the peak of many new disciples. It could be said that they were all extremely powerful.
Even if Tang Mingchen was extremely confident in himself, he didn't dare to say that he could easily defeat everyone in the top ten. After all, at this level, the gap between them wasn't very big.
If there was even the slightest bit of carelessness, he might be defeated instantly.
But this kid actually dared to say that he could fight against the ten of them alone and asked them to come at him together?!
Lv Wenhou, Ba Tu, Li Hu, and the others narrowed their eyes. Each of their eyes revealed a trace of cold light. This was simply bullying them. To what extent was he looking down on them?
"That's right."
Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, "It's too troublesome to fight one by one. It's better to deal with all of you together. This way, you can also understand the gap between us."
"This will be very good for your future martial dao career. You will be able to fight bravely after knowing shame."
F * ck, this b * tch!
Tang Mingchen simply wanted to spit on this bastard. They hadn't even fought yet, and the outcome of the battle was still unknown. He actually wanted them to fight bravely after knowing shame. Did this guy know what it meant to be thick-skinned? Did this guy know what modesty was?!
"Alright, we promise you."
"Since you want to fight against the ten of us alone, then we will fulfill your wish."
"That's right. Don't disappoint us, Xia Ping, the Dark North Saint's disciple."
"That's right. If you are beaten to a pulp by us, I'm afraid you won't have the face to be the Dark North Saint's disciple."
Ba Tu and the others were infuriated by Xia Ping. They immediately agreed to Xia Ping's request. In any case, this fellow was courting death. How could they not fulfill his wish and teach him a lesson?
They decided that this battle must end in an instant, displaying the overwhelming difference in strength.
"However, Brother Xia, according to the Qiankun Sect's rules, every time a disciple fights, there must be some sort of prize. This is a tribute from the loser to the strong. This is also the sect's way of letting the loser have a deep impression of shame. What do you think?"
Tang Mingchen looked at Xia Ping.
"Prize? Of course, that's not a problem. If I lose, I will compensate each of you with a hundred Yin Yang Pills. If you lose, each of you will have to compensate me with a hundred Yin Yang Pills. That shouldn't be a problem, right? "
Xia Ping smiled. His eyes brightened. Tang Mingchen's words were exactly what he wanted. Before this, he was still thinking about how to earn a large amount of Yin Yang Pills. He didn't expect that someone would automatically send Yin Yang Pills to him.
"No problem. In that case, let's set the battle to be six hours later."
Tang Mingchen agreed immediately. Although a hundred Yin Yang Pills wasn't a small sum to them, this was a battle they were sure to win. How could he refuse?
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