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Chapter 387

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But he also reacted in an instant. True Qi circulated in his Dantian, covering his whole body. He took a step forward and dodged to the side with a whoosh. r

Bang! r

Immediately, a terrifying True Qi bombarded over. A rock that was half the height of a person hundreds of meters away was immediately smashed into pieces and scattered on the ground. r

Everyone's pupils shrunk as they were indescribably shocked. Such an attack was actually able to turn a hard rock into such a state from hundreds of meters away. One could imagine how terrifying this attack was. r

This man in black was definitely not an ordinary person. He was at least at the level of Mu Haoran. r

"Do you only know how to dodge? Dominating the entire Yanhuang University and almost sweeping away the senior students, such a famous expert can only dodge in the face of my attack? What a joke! " The man in black laughed out loud. "Or is it that the level of martial arts in Yanhuang University is so low that trash like you can stand out?!" r

He stared at Xia Ping with a sneer. r

"You sneak attacked me and you still dare to talk big?" Xia Ping narrowed his eyes and stared at the man in black. "Tell me, do you want to break one leg, two legs, or three legs?!" r

His body revealed a deep murderous aura. This kid sneak attacked him and completely infuriated him. r

Even though he was injured now and only had 30% of his combat power left, he was not someone that a small figure could casually provoke. r

"Ridiculous. You want to break my leg? You should weigh your own strength first. " The man in black sneered. With a bang, he took a step forward and a huge deep pit immediately appeared on the ground. r

His entire body was wriggling like a poisonous snake. The trajectory of his advance was curved and unpredictable. It was as if countless figures of men in black appeared on the scene. r

In just an instant, dozens of figures appeared, like thousands of poisonous snakes, attacking Xia Ping. They made hissing sounds and wanted to bite him until his body was covered in wounds and blood flowed like a river. r

"Bear Splitting Palm!" r

A cold light flashed in Xia Ping's eyes. He took a step forward and a terrifying aura rose. He raised one hand, like an ancient black bear descending, the air within a radius of 100 meters was pressed down, as if falling into a swamp. r

The ground shook and rumbled. Pieces of gravel were crushed into powder. The mountains shook and the earth quaked. r

Bang! r

A palm slapped down from the sky, causing the air to explode. r

"What?!" The black-clothed man was shocked. He felt as if his body was being pressed down by a huge mountain. Even though there were dozens of figures, they were all covered by this force. r

This power was incomparably vast and condensed into a tangible form. It was like the rumbling of a war drum. With a boom, his body was struck by this attack, and his entire body was slammed into the ground. r

"Ah!" r

The black-clothed man couldn't help but let out a shrill scream. He coughed up blood, and a huge human-shaped pit immediately appeared on the ground. He lay on the ground, unable to move, like a tortoise, and the bones in his body creaked. r

Xia Ping calmly looked at the man in black. "How about now? You can't even take one of my palms. Who's the one who should weigh their own weight? Do you submit? " r

"F * ck your submission!" The black-clothed man's face was ferocious and flushed. He roared and struggled out of the pit, trying to fight back. He wasn't convinced at all. r

"Not convinced? Kneel down and call me grandpa. " Xia Ping's eyes revealed a trace of coldness. He slapped out again, and the air shook thousands of times, bombarding the black-clothed man's body. r

With a slap, the black-clothed man couldn't take it at all. He knelt down towards Xia Ping, and couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood. His clothes were stained with blood. r

As the saying goes, men should have gold under their knees. r

The black-clothed man was forced to kneel like this, and in front of so many people. For him, this was simply a great humiliation, and he would never be able to erase it in this life. r

His lungs were about to explode, and the veins on his face bulged. Originally, he only wanted to test this recently famous expert from Yanhuang University, but he didn't expect this to happen. r

He couldn't even take one move, and then he was beaten to this state, forced to kneel. He was extremely sullen, and now he even had the thought of killing Xia Ping. r

"Didn't this guy defeat the famous expert Miao Ze in the school? It is said that he is also an expert from a king family, has the Bright-Colored Snake bloodline, and is an expert at the Ninth Heaven of Martial Artists. " r

"How tragic. Miao Ze can be considered to be a match for an expert like Mu Haoran, but now he was beaten to this state by Xia Ping. He has lost all his face." r

"A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow. How can Xia Ping be so famous be a small matter?" r

"Serves him right. He probably saw that there was something wrong with Xia Ping's body, so he wanted to test it out. He didn't expect to lose so much face and be forced to kneel. It's incomparably miserable." r

"Didn't he see who Xia Ping is? He swept the entire Yanhuang University, and even the so-called invincible Mu Haoran and the others were no match for him. Miao Ze wants to be arrogant, but he really overestimates himself." r

"How can an expert be so easily humiliated?! This Miao Ze should learn some manners in the future. " r

The people of Yanhuang University were discussing. Although they were also very unhappy with Xia Ping and didn't have any good impression of this kid, they were even more unhappy with the students of other universities. They felt that they were being looked down upon. r

Now that Xia Ping had beaten this guy up, it made them feel very happy in their hearts. r

The only ones whose faces were green were Mu Haoran and the others. When they heard these words, they felt very pained. Although they had lost to Xia Ping, did these bastards need to mention it all the time? r

They kept saying that it was Xia Ping who had defeated Mu Haoran, Ju Zijian, and the others. That guy was clearly stepping on their heads to establish his reputation. What face did they have left? r

Didn't this mean that the more famous this guy was, the more humiliated they would be?! r

"So that's how it is. You are called Miao Ze. Do you admit defeat now?" Xia Ping looked down at Miao Ze. r

Miao Ze gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "I admit defeat my ass!" He was arrogant and unruly. r

Xia Ping nodded and wanted to attack again. If he was not convinced, then he would beat him until he was convinced. r

"Stop!" r

With a bang, a punch came from afar. It was like a wolf's howl, shaking the mountain forest and attacking Xia Ping with irresistible force. The attack power of this punch was actually twice as terrifying as the black-clothed man's. r

Xia Ping sensed danger. He turned around and slapped out with his palm, colliding with the fist energy. In an instant, the power of the fist energy was disintegrated, but the aftermath of the fist energy still forced him back a few steps. r

He squinted his eyes and saw a young man walking over from afar. He was wearing green clothes and emitted a wild aura. There was actually a crack between his brows, as if he had a third eye. It was incomparably mysterious. r

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