"Are you angry? Are you not convinced? "
Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, unmoved, and did not take this group of people seriously at all. "But it's useless. No matter how angry a group of ants are, humans can slap them to death with one slap, and there will be no residue left."
"Even Mu Haoran was beaten by me with one punch. What can you do?"
"Don't say that I'm bullying you. I'm just standing here and letting you hit me. If you break my defense and make me take half a step back, I lose."
He spoke in an infuriating tone.
"Ah ah ah, this kid is so annoying. I can't stand this bastard for a second."
"He dares to stand here and let us hit him. There's a limit to looking down on people."
"What are you afraid of? This kid wants to die, so let's help him."
"Let's do it together and beat this bastard until he's half paralyzed."
One by one, the members of the kendo club were completely enraged. Being provoked like this, even a clay man would be angry. If they still didn't respond, then they would really be cowards.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!
In just an instant, dozens of kendo club masters jumped out, took out their long swords, and slashed at Xia Ping's body, trying to cut Xia Ping half to death.
But the result was predictable. Xia Ping ran the Dark North Body Protection Skill, and the Sword Qi was blocked at once, making a banging sound, but none of the attacks could break his defense.
Clatter ~ ~ ~
Suffering from these attacks, Xia Ping's body immediately surged with a warm current, as if the strength of countless masters was patting on his body, helping him to temper his physique and enlightening him.
"Too weak, too weak, not even enough to tickle me."
Xia Ping shouted.
"Damn, go to hell."
"Not enough to tickle, let's see how this move works."
"Vital points, attack this bastard's vital points, kick his balls, I don't believe he is really so powerful, there are no blind spots."
One by one, the kendo club members shouted and used all kinds of tricks, trying to attack Xia Ping's vital points, find his flaws, and give him a fatal blow.
But it was all useless, Darknorth Body Protection Technique is an all-round cultivation technique, tightly covering the whole body, no matter which part these people attack, it is the same.
Unless his offensive power far exceeded his defensive power, he would not be able to harm Xia Ping in the slightest.
It was conceivable that the members of the Kendo Club exerted all their strength, operated the True Qi in their bodies, and bombarded Xia Ping crazily, but to no avail.
Instead, all of them were lying on the ground in exhaustion. The True Qi in their bodies was quickly exhausted, and their faces were deathly pale. It was as if they had been raped for three days and three nights by a woman who weighed more than three hundred kilograms.
"What's wrong? He had only been fighting for a short while and he was already out of strength. Did the members of the Kendo Club not eat? Or is this how you guys usually train, drying nets for three days and fishing for two days? "
Xia Ping felt that the effects of tempering the body had decreased significantly. He cried out in dissatisfaction, "No wonder you are unable to break through to the Martial Master Realm after staying in Yanhuang University for a few years. You are all so unambitious. You are a disgrace to the students of Yanhuang University. Do you know that even your parents are embarrassed for you?"
"You!"
"Damn you, Xia Ping, I'm going to kill you."
"It's none of your mother's business whether you are promoted to the Martial Master Realm or not."
"Blushing my ass! What do you know? Do you know how hard I work in my cultivation?"
Hearing these words, the members of the Kendo Club gritted their teeth and were so angry that smoke was coming out of their heads. There was no doubt that after years of training, they still could not break through to the Martial Master Realm and become an elite member. This was a pain in their hearts.
Usually, no one dared to expose this scar, but now Xia Ping had blatantly said it. One could imagine how aggrieved they were, and they even wanted to kill Xia Ping.
Bang bang bang!!
A group of Kendo Club members used the last of their strength to desperately attack Xia Ping, like the warriors of Wolf Ivory Mountain who were ready to die. However, the difference in strength was too great, and their attacks had no effect.
An hour later, all the members of the Kendo Club fell to the ground. They were like dogs, panting and sweating, and they did not even have the strength to get up.
They were extremely aggrieved. This guy was simply a monster. They kept attacking Xia Ping, but they could not defeat him. Instead, they were exhausted.
"It seems that this is all you can do. In this case, I'll take the plaque away."
Xia Ping felt comfortable all over, as if he had entered a sauna and was massaged. His muscles and bones were extremely comfortable. He also knew that this group of Kendo Club members had no strength left, and it was useless to continue to stimulate them.
With a swoosh, he jumped lightly and immediately took down the plaque of the Kendo Club.
"No, no, no, stop, stop immediately."
"If you dare to take away the plaque of the Kendo Club, you will be the enemy of the Kendo Club. All the seniors from the Kendo Club will not let you go. You will become the target of public criticism. You are the target of public criticism, do you know that?"
One by one, the members of the Kendo Club shouted desperately, and their eyes were wide open. They could imagine how terrible it would be if the plaque of their Kendo Club was taken away. It was estimated that the seniors of the Kendo Club would be furious, and they would also be severely scolded and punished.
More importantly, they would become the laughing stock of many Yanhuang University Martial Arts Clubs. They would never see the light of day.
However, they did not even have the strength to stand up and stop Xia Ping. They could only watch Xia Ping take away the plaque of the Kendo Club, which made them even more indignant.
"It's none of my business. If you have the guts, ask them to bite me." Xia Ping looked disdainfully at the whining of this group of homeless dogs. He carried the plaque of the Kendo Club, patted his buttocks, and swaggered away.
He did not care about these people's so-called threats.
"Damn it, Xia Ping, our Kendo Club is absolutely irreconcilable with you."
"Oh, ancestors of the Kendo Club, we are sorry and have shamed your reputation."
"Shame, this is a great shame. The plaque has been forcibly taken away. How can we face the seniors of the Kendo Club? How can we face their questions?"
"The reputation of the Kendo Club for hundreds of years has been ruined in our hands."
"Shameless Xia Ping, just you wait. Sooner or later, you will be out of luck."
"You won't be proud for a lifetime. Just wait and see."
"Heavens! Strike him to death! Send down a bolt of lightning and strike him to death! Such a person is so shameless!"
One by one, the members of the Kendo Club were going crazy. They were so angry that smoke was coming out of their heads. Some even directly fainted on the ground. The others struggled to chase after him, but fell down after a few steps.
Each and every one of them stared wide-eyed at Xia Ping as he left leisurely. The big Kendo Club had actually allowed this bastard to enter as if there was no one there.
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