"You want me to stop?"
Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back and looked at these students disdainfully: "You think you can force me by gathering a group of people and coming to my villa aggressively? Too naive! "
"Why don't you think about why I dare to collect the food in three areas and plunder it, leaving nothing behind?!"
"The reason is very simple, I am not afraid of you trash joining forces."
"So what if you come together? I stand here motionless and let you beat me, and you can't make me take half a step back. "
"A few ants gathered together, and you think you can challenge an elephant, you are a little too arrogant!"
He looked at the audience, exuding a powerful aura, spiritual force oppression, and the wind whistling. In the eyes of everyone, he was like an insurmountable mountain.
Han Shan and others looked dumbfounded. They didn't expect that this kid was so arrogant that he dared to say such a thing in the face of so many people. Isn't he afraid of offending the public?!
"I fuck his uncle for eighteen generations, who is arrogant?!"
"This guy's tone is boundless, we are ants, he is an elephant?!"
"This bastard is at most in the realm of the eighth heaven of martial arts. So many of us are weaker than him!"
"He doesn't have much ability, but his tone is very big, and he dares to say that no matter how we beat him, we can't make him take half a step back. Who does he think he is? Is he a Martial Sage?! "
"Since he wants to die, let's help him and beat him half to death. Let's see if he can still be so stubborn!"
Many students were stunned by Xia Ping's words, and all of their lungs were exploding. In the face of so many of them, this guy was not only not afraid, but also dared to mock them face to face and look down on them?!
If they don't give this guy a little color to see, who will look up to them after this competition is over.
"Go, kill him." A student roared!
Immediately, dozens of students rushed up and surrounded Xia Ping, and Xia Ping stood in place, motionless, looking at these students with disdain, it seemed that he did not intend to fight back at all.
Bang bang bang!!!
These people punched and kicked, attacking various parts of Xia Ping's body. They used all of their abilities, even using the profound mysteries of fist arts and ultimate arts. Their power was incomparably fierce.
Han Shan and the others were dumbfounded. These people who came to participate in the qualifiers were at least above the Seventh Heavenly Layer, Eighth Heavenly Layer, and even Ninth Heavenly Layer. All of them were elites of the school, tyrannical and unparalleled.
Even if it is a powerhouse in the ninth heaven of martial arts, facing the attack of so many people, they have to flee. If they are a step late, they will be beaten half to death and directly sent to the hospital for emergency treatment for half a year. Whether they can be rescued or not is still another matter.
But this kid just stood there without any intention of fighting back?!
But how could Han Shan and others know the power of Darknorth's protective skill?!
This was a cultivation technique that made Xia Ping stronger the stronger he was. Strength of the same level would not be able to harm Xia Ping at all. Instead, it would strengthen his cultivation, allowing him to continuously grow stronger!
When he was on Beast Island, Linbao, the leader of the Cheetah Regiment, who had a half-step martial artist realm, could not make him suffer any harm. After two weeks of cultivation, now Xia Ping has become stronger. The attacks of these students can only tickle him and help him digest the energy hidden in the depths of his body.
"How is it possible? Why is this kid okay, nothing happened to him? "
After beating for a long time, a student collapsed because he found that the damn Xia Ping was still standing in the same place, motionless, and he couldn't even cause a scar on the other party's body.
When their fists hit this person, it was like hitting a sponge. All the strength was absorbed cleanly, and they couldn't cause any damage at all.
After beating for a long time, this kid was fine, but they were all exhausted. After all, now they have been hungry all day, thirsty and tired, and there is no strength left.
"I said long ago, you are just ants."
Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, calm and composed: "Standing here and being beaten by you, I will be fine, and I will not retreat half a step. Recognize the reality, you are just waste."
His words were like a heavy hammer, fiercely bombarding the hearts of these top students in the school.
Which of these students is not a top ten master in the school? They have long been used to being outstanding and used to beating people weaker than themselves. When have they ever tried their best to defeat an enemy?
Moreover, the other party is not much stronger than them, just a powerhouse in the eighth heaven of martial arts.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it."
"I am not a waste, I can't be a waste."
"Damn bastard, I don't believe you are really so strong that I can't beat you."
"Pour it for me, pour it for me!"
A group of students went crazy, using all the strength of their body, frantically bombarding Xia Ping's body, their fists like a seal, exerting the greatest potential of their lives.
But the gap is a gap, like a chasm, no matter how hard tofu works, it can't be harder than steel.
They beat for a long time, but Xia Ping was not hurt at all. Instead, the energy in his body was constantly digested, strengthening the true qi in his body, strengthening his physique, and tempering his body.
In the end, their strength was getting weaker and weaker, and they couldn't punch out a powerful punch at all.
Xia Ping also felt that if this went on, these top students would have no effect on his cultivation, and immediately said impatiently: "After fighting for so long, you can't let me take a step back."
"I'm tired of playing this kind of game with you, get out of here."
With a bang, at this moment, Xia Ping made a move, like a tyrannosaurus rex, a punch and a kick erupted with the power of tens of thousands of pounds, the destructive power was terrifying.
With a punch, five or six students around were blasted out, one by one, they hit the cement wall and couldn't be pulled out.
With a kick, several students were kicked away at once, all hanging on the big trees on the side of the road, and they had no strength.
"Get out!"
Xia Ping rushed into the crowd, displaying exquisite fist techniques, one punch and one kick, all natural and extremely powerful.
And those students have long been beaten up by Xia Ping, plus thirsty and tired, and their bodies have no strength at all. In the face of Xia Ping, how can they resist?!
One by one, they screamed and were beaten half to death, 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 get smashed were all beaten to the ground, like a pool of mud.
There were even a few who were so seriously injured that they were directly eliminated.
"Hang these trash, hang them on the villa, as a demonstration!" Xia Ping waved his hand and ordered Han Shan and a few lackeys to hang all these people with ropes.
"Yes, yes, Big Brother!"
Seeing this scene, Han Shan and the others were immediately in awe, as if they were gods.
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