"Xia Ping, to tell you the truth, don't think that you can defeat us."
"That's right. In order to deal with your illusions, we have been practicing all kinds of mental sealing techniques, which are enough to resist all kinds of illusions. You won't be as lucky as before."
"In this Grand Tournament of Holy Lands, we want to tell you one thing. There are many experts in the Holy Land of Taichu. It's not a place where a junior like you can be arrogant and domineering."
"A senior brother is a senior brother. A disciple who has just joined the sect can't compare to him."
Many of the inner disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu gritted their teeth. They still remembered how they lost to Xia Ping in the previous battle. It was a painful lesson that made them the laughingstock of many disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu.
It could be said that Xia Ping's reputation had been built on their heads. They had all become Xia Ping's stepping stones to fame, becoming his background.
To be honest, they were considered peerless geniuses among the major clans and even the entire human race. They were proud and arrogant, so how could they bear such humiliation?
They were considered extremely tolerant to be able to endure for such a long time before challenging Ye Futian.
Of course, this also had something to do with their fear of Xia Ping's illusions. If they could not withstand the illusions, they would only become a laughing stock.
However, during this period of time, they had studied many of Xia Ping's illusions and worked hard. In addition, they had prepared many secret treasures that could resist illusions.
Therefore, they thought that they no longer needed to worry about this kid's illusions. They could completely beat him to the ground and wash away the endless humiliation caused by the last time.
"Senior brothers, why are you so angry? What happened last time was just a beautiful misunderstanding."
Xia Ping said calmly, "The most important thing is that I'm still young and insensible. That's why I offended so many senior brothers. If there's anything wrong, I can apologize to all of you. I hope you can forgive me. If there's really no other way, I can also withdraw from this Grand Tournament of Holy Lands. "
He felt that after advancing to the Immortal Realm, he had become much more open-minded. Ordinary attitudes and words could not stir up any waves in his heart.
The way he looked at these disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu had changed a lot. He felt that these people were all little kids and he was an adult. Why should he care about these little kids?
What?!
Hearing these words, not only the inner disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu, but also Wei Liangsheng and the others who were more familiar with Xia Ping's character were a little confused. They did not expect Xia Ping to say such a thing.
He remembered how arrogant Xia Ping was when he first entered the Holy Land of Taichu. The words "arrogant" and "arrogant" were not enough to describe his domineering attitude. At that time, this bastard didn't take anyone seriously at all. He shouted that everyone present was trash, and he was arrogant enough to break into the territory of the inner disciples, bully them, and extort points.
At that time, they were bullied miserably, beaten up to the point that their heads were full of bruises, and all the points they had were swindled clean. They suffered heavy losses, and none of them could forget Xia Ping's arrogance at that time.
However, what happened now? He actually apologized to them, saying that he was still young and immature, and hoped that everyone would forgive him. He even wanted to withdraw from the Grand Tournament of Saint Lands. Was this something that Xia Ping would say?
Although there was a saying that a dog could not change its spots, they also believed that it was easy to change a leopard's spots. It had only been about a year or so. How could this kid change his arrogant character and become humble so easily?
That's right, this kid must be afraid. He knew that all of them had cultivated the Spirit Sealing Technique and carried many secret treasures that could resist illusions. This was equivalent to destroying this kid's strongest trump card.
Without the illusions, what else could this guy be so arrogant about? He knew that he did not have the strength to defeat the inner disciples, so he began to admit defeat. He was afraid that he would lose face and the illustrious reputation that he had painstakingly built up.
F * ck, I knew that this kid was vicious and cunning. Every step he took was carefully calculated, and he would never act rashly. Now, it seemed that this was indeed the case.
Seeing that the situation was not good, he retreated and showed the enemy that he was weak. This was a very clever strategy.
Many of the inner disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu suddenly realized what Xia Ping was thinking. However, how could they allow such a thing to happen? How could they allow this kid to be a coward?
They clearly remembered how this brat had forced them to fight, how he had put them on the spot, how he had made them lose face, and how he had made them a laughingstock.
Now that this kid was at a disadvantage and they had the upper hand, he wanted to avoid the fight. How could there be such a good thing in this world? It was simply wishful thinking.
"Xia Ping, cut the crap. Even if you don't want to participate in this Grand Tournament of Sacred Lands, you have to participate."
"That's right. Remember how arrogant you were last time? You used illusions to bully people just because you had a stronger mental strength. Now, you still want to retreat in the face of our challenge. There's no way you can do that."
"That's right. You can't escape from this battle."
"As a disciple of the Holy Land of Taichu, you're actually so afraid of fighting. Are you trying to embarrass the Holy Land of Taichu?"
Many of the inner disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu scolded and tried to provoke Xia Ping.
"Senior brothers, I'm not afraid of fighting. It's just that this Grand Tournament of Sacred Lands is only about challenging the Demon Subduing Tower. I don't need to fight with senior brothers. How can I compare who is better?"
Xia Ping spread out his hands.
"Why can't we compare? The score of challenging the Demon Subduing Tower and the ranking will determine who is better."
"That's right. The score of the Demon Subduing Tower can explain everything. There's never any falsehood. The number of floors you can enter represents how strong you are. It's the fairest way."
"Cut the crap. This time, we'll compete with you to see who has a higher score."
Many of the disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu gritted their teeth.
"Senior brother, since you've said it like this, I'll be honest."
Xia Ping said honestly, "It's not that I don't want to compete with you. It's just that I'm so strong that even I'm afraid of myself. Competing with you is bullying you. Why do you have to ask for trouble?"
He felt that since he had said it like this, they should be able to understand his good intentions and stop pestering him.
"Shut up, bitch."
"Ask for trouble? Who are you saying is asking for trouble? "
"F * ck, who said that this kid has changed? He's even more arrogant now."
"Competing with us is bullying us? Who do you think you are? You're so arrogant! "
However, hearing these words, the inner disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu were all enraged. They became even more furious. They felt that this bastard had not changed at all.
This was no longer as simple as being arrogant. It was already boundlessly arrogant.
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