Above the desert.
A figure rushed forward at full speed like a sports car. Sand and dust billowed, setting off a sandstorm that filled the sky. He was aggressive and nothing could stop him.
Even under the scorching sun and the high temperature of 60 degrees, he was still running as if he was flying.
This person was Xia Ping.
Roar ~ ~
Such an unscrupulous move also attracted the attention of a monster in the desert. With a bang, it jumped down from a huge rock in the distance and blocked in front of Xia Ping.
With a bang, its feet stepped on the ground and immediately created two huge pits. It was three meters tall, covered with yellow hair and bulging muscles, like a bear.
In fact, it was a bear. This was the tyrant of the desert — Sand Bear!
It was a terrifying monster that specialized in eating desert rats. It was extremely strong and was not afraid of high temperatures. It liked to move alone, but it had terrifying destructive power.
With one palm, even hundreds of tons of rocks could be smashed into pieces.
"Roar!" When the Sand Bear saw that this creature dared to walk so unscrupulously in the desert and invade its territory, it was immediately furious. Its huge body pounced over, wanting to tear him apart.
"Get lost!"
Xia Ping didn't even look at it. He didn't even slow down his speed. The fourth style of Myriad Beasts Fist — Bull Strike!
His whole body was like a bull charging forward. His body surged with terrifying True Qi, forming bull horns. This kind of power was more than several times more terrifying than before.
Dong!
Such a collision made a sound like morning bells and evening drums. The Sand Bear was caught off guard. It was as if it had been hit by a chariot that weighed more than ten tons and was moving at two or three hundred kilometers per hour.
"Puff!"
With just one strike, the three-meter-tall Sand Bear was sent flying. The huge impact had smashed its lungs into pieces, and blood spurted out from the corner of its mouth, splattering all over the ground.
With a bang, its body slid along the ground for dozens of meters and finally hit a huge rock. It finally stopped, but it was already dead.
The huge rock also split into two halves from the middle. With a kacha kacha sound, gravel rolled down.
If anyone saw this scene, they would definitely be dumbfounded. The Sand Bear was a terrifying monster. It was known as the tyrant of the desert. Even desert rats could only become its food. Even a Fourth Heaven of the Martial Artist Realm expert could not withstand a single blow.
But now that he was hit by Xia Ping, he died immediately. Even a car accident wouldn't be so tragic.
However, this was the power that Xia Ping currently possessed. After advancing to the Fourth Heaven of the Martial Artist Realm, he had opened up four acupoints. His Genuine Qi was more than twice as thick and every move he made carried the power of a violent bear.
This Sand Bear still dared to come forward to stop them. It was clearly courting death.
"By the way, I can't visit Mu Bancheng without a gift. Isn't this Sandbear a good gift?" Xia Ping rubbed his chin. When he saw the sand bear that was killed by him, he suddenly had an idea.
Pa!
Immediately, he lifted the Sand Bear with one hand and walked quickly as if he was carrying an ordinary thing. He continued to move toward the city where Mu Bancheng was, almost without slowing down.
… …
At this time, there was a huge relic city. Its surrounding walls and even the houses were built of white stone. It was completely different from the relic city where Xia Ping was. It could be called Baishi City. It looked extremely sacred and luxurious.
Moreover, this city seemed to be very intact. At this time, in the palace hall, a group of people gathered. They were all candidates from the nine continents, and the person leading them was Mu Bancheng.
However, at this time, Mu Bancheng's injuries seemed to be almost healed. This was thanks to his strong physique, special martial arts, and some herbs found in the oasis, which allowed him to recover so quickly.
As for the other candidates who were beaten by Xia Ping and others, although they did not recover so quickly, they recovered 50% to 60%, which could be considered as barely recovering a little combat power.
"Brother Mu, let's go for revenge."
A candidate shouted, "That Xia Ping of Yangzhou District is too arrogant. He is simply a villain. He beat us up and extorted money. If we don't take revenge, others will think that we are soft persimmons that can be pinched at will."
He was very unconvinced, whether it was being beaten up by Xia Ping and others or being extorted 500 million federal coins.
"Yes, we don't need to be afraid of him at all."
"Although we are not a match for him in a one-on-one fight, we have many people."
"We can easily gather a thousand people in this city. When the army comes, where can this brat run to? I guarantee that even his mother won't be able to recognize him."
"When have we ever suffered such a big loss? If we don't take revenge, we won't be able to swallow this."
One by one, the candidates clamored, and the crowd was surging.
Yesterday, only a part of the members went to the Blackstone Mountains. In fact, there were at least a thousand candidates living in this relic city. As long as Mu Bancheng made a call, these people would definitely follow him.
This was the influence of the king families, even if they were in decline.
Hearing these words, Mu Bancheng was also very moved. In fact, he was also very unwilling to accept yesterday's fiasco. He was even forced to be a lackey by that shameless bastard.
If this matter were to spread, what face would he, Mu Bancheng, have? Would his Mu family still be able to raise their heads? He would probably become the laughing stock of all the major families in the Xuzhou District.
If he could gather the strength of everyone and teach that shameless Xia Ping a lesson, he would definitely be able to regain his face.
"Report!"
Suddenly, an examinee was burning with anxiety. He ran in from outside, panting as if he was being chased by some monster. His whole body was sweating profusely.
"What's the matter?"
Seeing this examinee appear in the hall, a group of people also looked over. They all recognized this examinee as the guard outside, responsible for guarding the surroundings.
"Brother Mu, there is a terrifying person outside. He is carrying a sand bear and barged in as if he was walking on flat ground. Our brothers can't stop him at all." The examinee shouted, his face revealing an incomparably terrified expression.
What?!
Everyone was shocked. The sand bear was the tyrant of the desert. It had tyrannical strength. Ordinary people in the fourth heaven of the Martial Artist Realm were not a match for the sand bear.
But now, someone had actually slaughtered this bear and was even carrying this violent bear as if he was flying. Along the way, he had easily defeated their guards. This kind of combat strength was simply terrifying to the point of being a complete mess.
Before they could figure out what was going on, a gust of wind blew and a huge black shadow descended from the sky.
Boom!
A bear smashed into the ground of the palace hall, creating a huge pit in an instant. The rocks on the ground made kacha kacha sounds, and dense cracks appeared. The entire palace shook.
Even this strong wind blew five or six examinees away, smashing them hard against the wall.
"Who is it?!"
All the examinees, including Mu Bancheng, looked outside the door and saw a figure walking in step by step. Every footstep seemed to be stepping on their heartbeats. It exuded an unusual oppressive aura.
"Xia Ping!"
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