At the entrance of Yanhuang University.
At this time, many students were gathered at the entrance. These students were at least in the eighth heaven of the martial artist realm. There were more than ten thousand people gathered there.
These were the students who planned to enter the Cloud Mist Mountain Range. They all stood together in twos and threes, forming a small circle and chatting with each other.
"It's really spectacular. I didn't expect so many students to plan to enter the Cloud Mist Mountain Range."
"This is to be expected. After all, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you miss this opportunity, there will be no more."
"Indeed, all the students who are strong enough are participating. It is said that some powerful freshmen, such as Su Ji, Xiao Yixuan and so on, have reached the eighth heaven of the martial artist realm and also plan to participate."
"I wonder if that Xia Ping who stirred up trouble in Yanhuang University will participate?"
"Isn't this to be expected? He would be a fool not to participate. "
"Look, that bastard Xia Ping is here."
Everyone was discussing. They soon noticed Xia Ping running from afar and soon arrived at the entrance of Yanhuang University.
However, there were also some sharp-eyed students who noticed that Xia Ping's aura was a little strange. It was no longer as strong as before. Instead, it was unbelievably weak, as if he had been seriously injured.
"What happened? Xia Ping's aura is very weak. It is even weaker than a student who has just entered the martial artist realm. What happened to him? "Some students' eyes flickered and they were very curious.
Someone next to them guessed, "Could he have been beaten up?"
"Who can beat him up? He has already defeated all the students in Yanhuang University. Unless the elite students make a move."
"It's very possible. This kid stirred up trouble in Yanhuang University. God knows how many people don't like him. If some elite students make a move, it is not impossible to deal with Xia Ping and teach him a lesson. "
"But it is too embarrassing for elite students to deal with a freshman. If this gets out, I'm afraid he will be laughed at. Moreover, he doesn't seem to have any injuries on his body. It doesn't look like he was beaten up."
"If he wasn't beaten up, then there must be a problem when he was cultivating. He went berserk and seriously injured his body."
"That's a very possible reason. It's said that this kid was only a Fighter Fifth Firmament when he entered the academy. However, he managed to advance to Fighter Eighth Firmament in a short period of time. No matter how you look at it, he must have cultivated a demonic technique that allows him to advance rapidly."
"Although the school doesn't forbid students from cultivating any cultivation techniques, according to what I know, those demonic cultivation techniques that improve immensely are full of flaws. You can progress quickly in the early stages, but it's very difficult to progress in the later stages. Moreover, if you're not careful, you'll go berserk, wasting all your previous efforts."
"What you guys mean is that this Xia Ping might have a problem with his cultivation, causing his body to be severely injured. If that's the case, then the heavens really have eyes."
"I knew that this bumpkin from Yanhuang Star would progress so fast. There must be something strange about it. Maybe he practiced some evil cultivation method or took some forbidden medicine to have such achievements. Now it seems that it is indeed the case."
"But this is all speculation. I don't know if it's true. If Xia Ping really becomes a cripple, then there will be a good show to watch. I don't know how many people will find him to settle accounts."
"Especially those members of the martial arts club who were humiliated by Xia Ping. They will be the first to stand up and beat him up."
Many students were talking about it, staring at Xia Ping with very unfriendly eyes. They looked up and down, seemingly wanting to know why Xia Ping's aura became so weak.
If something really went wrong with Xia Ping's cultivation, then there would be a good show to watch.
"I finally arrived."
Arriving at the school gate, Xia Ping suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He rushed all the way here in time without any delay. Otherwise, if he was late, he might have missed the opportunity to enter the Cloud and Mist Mountains.
At this time, the Spring Pill in his body also played a role, constantly repairing the injuries in his body. So far, he had recovered 30% of his combat power.
Although he was not as strong as he was at his peak, he had no problem dealing with ordinary martial artists at the Ninth Heaven Layer.
However, on the surface, his aura was very weak, even weaker than a student who had just entered the Martial Warrior Realm.
"Xia Ping."
At this time, Mu Haoran, the president of the Kendo Club, was the first to jump out. He looked at Xia Ping sinisterly and asked maliciously, "You don't look very comfortable. Did something go wrong in your cultivation? I have some healing pills with me. If you beg me, it's not that I can't sell them to you. The price is naturally fair. "
He wanted to take this opportunity to mock Xia Ping.
"It's none of your business. Do you want to be beaten up by me again?"
Xia Ping glanced at him.
Hearing this, the face of Mu Haoran, the president of the Kendo Club, turned green. He couldn't help but clench his fists. He also remembered the scene of him being beaten up by Xia Ping.
Although he was cured now, there was still a wound in his heart. The wound seemed to be aching, and he couldn't help but want to beat Xia Ping up.
"Xia Ping, what do you mean by this? Senior Mu is concerned about you, and this is how you respond? Do you still know what is polite? "
A student next to him jumped out and scolded Xia Ping.
"A bumpkin from Yanhuang Star. It's normal for him to not know how to be polite. We can't ask too much of him." Another student looked at Xia Ping disdainfully.
A student wearing glasses said insidiously, "I think there must be something fishy about this kid's cultivation speed. Maybe he has cultivated some evil martial arts. In order to avoid causing a disaster in the future, we should let the school thoroughly investigate."
Many students looked at Xia Ping with a sneer. They had a bad impression of Xia Ping. They were miserably beaten up by Xia Ping in the past month. Now that they saw the other party in trouble, they didn't hurry to hit him while he was down.
"Not convinced?"
Xia Ping said lightly, "Do you still want to fight with me? Believe it or not, I can send all of you to the hospital with just one hand. None of you will be able to enter the Cloud and Mist Mountain Range! "
"You!"
Hearing these words, the surrounding students couldn't help but take a step back. Their faces were very ugly. They also clearly remembered Xia Ping's fierceness. He was a super expert who swept Yanhuang University.
Although he looked weak now, it was hard to say whether he had tyrannical strength. If they angered the other party, they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.
"Enough!"
At this time, a middle-aged teacher stood up and stopped the conflict between Xia Ping and others. He said, "This is the school's important place. No conflict is allowed. If I find anyone making a move, I will immediately deprive them of the right to enter the Cloud and Mist Mountain Range."
He glanced around, exuding a tyrannical aura, oppressing everyone like a mountain.
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