"To tell you the truth, I do have similar thoughts," Xia Ping answered honestly.
Xia Ping answered honestly. He felt that he was an honest person and should not hide anything.
Zhu Xian and the others were helpless. Wasn't it obvious that he wanted to be beaten up and offend them?
"That means you despise us disciples from the Holy Land of Taichu. Do you want to spar with us?" A group of disciples from the Holy Land of Taichu looked at Xia Ping unkindly.
"I don't think that's a good idea. What if I hurt you? Will your master come after me? I heard that you have a powerful background, "Xia Ping said hesitantly.
"What are you talking about? You think you can hurt us? Are you kidding me? Do you really think we disciples from the Holy Land of Taichu are as weak as Feng Xingyu, Zhang Haodang, and Meng Zhenshun?"
A group of disciples from the Holy Land of Taichu was furious.
They had been in the world for such a long time, but they had never heard of anyone who was afraid to fight with them and was afraid of injuring them. Just how arrogant was this brat from the Wilderness?
Did he think they were all weak because he defeated Feng Xingyu, Zhang Haodang, and Meng Zhenshun and heard that the Holy Land of Taichu was beaten by Wu Wudi?!
"Come on, let's spar. I won't leave until I show you what the disciples from the Holy Land of Taichu are capable of." A disciple of the Holy Land of Taichu stared at Xia Ping fiercely. "You don't have to worry about hurting me. It's just a spar. As long as I don't die, there will be no problem."
He couldn't stand this kid for even a second. If he didn't see the power of the Holy Land of Taichu, this savage kid wouldn't know how terrifying the Central Universe was.
Many disciples from the Holy Land of Taichu were also eager to try. They felt that this was related to the reputation of the Holy Land of Taichu, and they must restore it today.
"Okay, since you want to spar, I'll try not to use too much force. I won't cripple you so that you won't complain," Xia Ping agreed after thinking about it and said sincerely.
He stood with his hands behind his back, showing the temperament of a master, as if he was instructing a disciple.
"Screw you. I'd like to see how you can cripple me."
In an instant, a disciple of the Holy Land of Taichu at the peak of the Transcendence Realm immediately flew out. When he saw Xia Ping like this, he was furious. Xia Ping actually dared to look down on him like this.
He decided to immediately use his strongest divine ability and beat the crap out of this brat.
Martial path mystical ability — Kingly Killing Fist!
Boom ~ ~
In an instant, a Dharma Idol of Heaven and Earth surged out from his body. It was 100 meters tall and humanoid, with a crown on its head and a dragon robe on its body. It was bare-handed, as if it was an unparalleled king from ancient times, exuding a kingly domineering aura.
The entire space seemed to be trembling from such an aura. The earth shook and rumbled.
When the surrounding Qiankun Sect elders sensed this aura, all of their hair stood on end. They retreated several hundred miles in order to avoid being affected by the shockwaves of this battle.
They had to admit that this disciple from the Holy Land of Taichu was indeed extraordinary. His Dharma Power and Divine Powers were far beyond that of ordinary Dharma Plane cultivators. His combat power was unbelievably strong.
It was only because they had encountered a monster among monsters like Wu Wudi that they ended up in such a sorry state.
However, if he encountered an ordinary person, he would immediately show an overwhelming advantage. The elders from the Qiankun Sect were no match for him at all.
Dong! Dong! Dong!
Within a breath's time, this king charged toward Xia Ping. Thousands of fist prints appeared in the depths of the void, containing the killing intent of the Kingly Way, piercing through the sky.
It was as if every punch contained the majesty of a king, exuding an aura that said the king wanted the subject to die, and the subject had no choice but to die. It exuded an unstoppable momentum of the Kingly Way.
This was an extremely powerful Kingly Way Divine Ability from the Holy Land of Taichu. It contained the Great Path of a dynasty that had existed for thousands of years. It was an unparalleled divine ability created by a supreme emperor.
Once cultivated, the aura would be terrifying. With one punch, the enemy would be instantly intimidated and killed on the spot. This was the Kingly Way, and it could not be stopped at all.
At this moment, Xia Ping made his move. He gently pointed a finger forward.
However, this finger was extremely terrifying. It contained the vast and majestic Dharma Power in his body, compressed into a single point. It was like a finger of a giant that could pierce through everything.
This finger appeared from the depths of the void and pressed down fiercely.
Dong!
Immediately, thousands of fist prints of the Kingly Way were torn apart and shattered. Like a peerless sword, all the aura was cut clean and completely turned into powder.
No matter how old the dynasty was, no matter how much Kingly Way Divine Aura it contained, it was of no use.
Even a king was only one person after all.
When an ordinary man was angry, blood would splash three feet away. Within ten steps, a person could rival a country!
"Ah!"
Suddenly, the disciple from the Holy Land of Taichu let out a shrill scream. His entire body was hit by this finger, and his body was instantly sent flying hundreds of kilometers away. He scraped across the ground, leaving a terrible crack.
At the same time, his body was also filled with violent energy, which was wildly destroying his internal organs. Hundreds of bones were shaken and cracked.
This kind of pain caused him to cry out loudly, as if he had been subjected to the most extreme torture.
Even the Dharma Power in his body could not be operated, and he lost all his combat effectiveness.
He looked at Xia Ping with extreme horror. He could not believe that his Kingly Way Killing Fist was so vulnerable.
"Junior Brother Li!"
Many disciples from the Holy Land of Taichu could not help but exclaim when they saw this scene. Their pupils shrank. They never thought that such a thing would happen.
Because Junior Brother Li was defeated too quickly. Before he could display much of the mystery of the Kingly Way Killing Fist, he was actually defeated by a finger. Such a gap was incredible.
This was no longer a small gap, but a huge chasm.
"Is there anyone else? Is there any other disciple from the Holy Land of Taichu who wants to compete with me? Brother Li is too weak. He can't even withstand a finger of mine. How on earth did he cultivate? "
Xia Ping shouted in a voice that could make people die.
"Xia Ping, don't be so arrogant."
"I'll fight you."
Hearing these words, three or four disciples from the Holy Land of Taichu at the peak of the Dharma Laws Realm were furious and wanted to immediately attack.
"Huh?!"
Xia Ping turned around and did not make a move. He glanced at the four disciples from the Holy Land of Taichu indifferently, and a terrifying divine spirit burst out from the depths of his Golden Crow Hell Eye, like a storm, destroying everything.
The four disciples from the Holy Land of Taichu had no idea what was going on. They just felt that before they took a step forward, the whole world had darkened, and the world was spinning.
Dong dong dong!!!
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