But after a full hour of beating, Xia Ping was fine. On the contrary, the people who beat Xia Ping were exhausted, as if they had been drained by their girlfriends seven or eight times. They had no strength at all.
Bang bang bang!!!
One by one, the disciples fell to the ground, panting loudly, sweating profusely. They had no strength at all.
Even if some of the remaining disciples with stronger endurance were still attacking Xia Ping, it could be seen that their fists were weak like babies.
"What's wrong? Are you done? What the hell is wrong with you? Aren't you the elites of Wuwei Martial Arts Hall? It's only been an hour and you're already out of strength. How the hell did you train? "
Xia Ping was very upset. He was enjoying it just now. His physical strength was increasing little by little. This unparalleled pleasure was simply too comfortable. It was even better than a massage.
But now, these people were out of strength. Hitting him didn't have any effect at all. Instead, they flew around like flies. It was just annoying.
Hearing this, the people of Wuwei Martial Arts Hall were extremely aggrieved. But now, they really had no strength at all. They couldn't even make a few sounds.
They were also extremely helpless. This kid was a monster. Hundreds of them took turns to beat him, but nothing happened to him. They couldn't even make him take a step back.
After fighting for an hour, they were exhausted, but the other party was still full of energy. They were completely convinced. No wonder even Senior Brother Yao Zhong was not his opponent.
"They don't even have a reaction like this? It seems that these people really have no strength. "
Xia Ping touched his chin and looked at the Wuwei Martial Arts Hall disciples lying on the ground like a pool of mud. No matter how he ridiculed them, they were indifferent. He felt that this might be the end of today.
"Forget it, I will let you go today. I will come again tomorrow."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"What? Come again tomorrow? Don't come again. We are convinced. "A Wuwei Martial Arts Hall disciple was happy to see Xia Ping leave.
But when he heard this sentence, his face turned completely green. This god of plague would come again tomorrow. Wouldn't he be tortured mentally and physically by this kid again?!
Not only was his face green, but the faces of other Wuwei Martial Arts Hall disciples also turned green.
But no matter how reluctant they were, Xia Ping still arrived at the entrance of Wuwei Martial Arts Hall on time the next evening and yelled for these people to beat him.
If these people didn't beat him up, he would beat up these students. He was extremely arrogant.
The students of Wuwei Martial Arts Hall were also strong martial artists. How could they bear this kind of humiliation? They rushed up one by one and helped Xia Ping with his cultivation.
For three days in a row, Xia Ping simply regarded Wuwei Martial Arts Hall as his own home and abused the disciples of Wuwei Martial Arts Hall every day.
"Use some strength. Yes, I'm talking about you. That two-meter-tall big guy, you have so many muscles, but why are you punching like a baby? Did you come here without eating?"
"And you, you are a powerhouse of the Sixth Heaven of Martial Disciple. Why is your boxing so weak? Did you do something with your girlfriend last night? You're so impudent at such a young age. I'm guessing that you'll become impotent when you're older. Do you know how to control yourself? "
"What are you laughing at? The three of you are the same. You've grown up for nothing, yet you call yourselves the top students of the school. I don't see it at all. Is it because the level of your school is too low? "
Xia Ping stood in the same place and shouted. He constantly mentally abused these Wuwei Martial Arts Hall disciples, making them so angry that their faces turned green and white. They almost wanted to vomit blood.
If it was three days ago, they still had a little desire to fight back, but now they were used to being abused by that bastard. They were completely beaten and paralyzed on the ground, not wanting to move.
"Why aren't you moving? Get up quickly. Are you still students of Wuwei Martial Arts Hall? Are you still the top students of the school? Do you still want to enter a first-class university? According to your attitude, it's simply a dream. Even the gatekeeper won't want you. " Seeing a group of Wuwei Martial Arts Hall people lying on the ground like mud, Xia Ping continued to bombard them mentally.
But no matter how he bombarded them, these people seemed to be immune to poison. They all lay on the ground pretending to be dead. No matter how Xia Ping called them, they were unwilling to move.
"Forget it, it seems that you really don't have the strength. I will come back tomorrow." Xia Ping was a little regretful. It seemed that today's training could only end here.
After listening, a Wuwei Martial Arts Hall disciple's face instantly turned green and he shouted, "Big brother, we are convinced. We are completely convinced, okay? Don't come here and abuse us. "
"Last time we came to your school to show off. It's not much. Is there a need for such a big grudge?"
"We won't provoke you in the future. Spare us this time. If this goes on, our bodies can't bear it."
A group of disciples shouted again and again. They were still very unconvinced of Xia Ping before, but now they were beaten hard. If they were not convinced, they would come again tomorrow. Who was not afraid?
Even their senior brother Yao Zhong was scared by this guy. He was seriously injured for two days in a row. Now he was lying on the ground pretending to be sick. It seemed that he wanted to hide from the limelight.
"No, I have to say that your quality is very good. You are very good sparring partners." Xia Ping said, "If I don't trouble you, I will feel uncomfortable."
Comfortable your sister!
The group of disciples were half dead with anger. You are comfortable, but they are miserable. They have nightmares every day, fearing that this guy will come to their house and beat them at night.
"Big brother, don't you just want to find a sparring partner? There are many martial arts halls in Tianshui City, and there are many more powerful than Wuwei Martial Arts Hall. Why don't you find trouble with them? "
"Yes, we are actually very weak. Don't bully us."
"Anyway, if you come again, I will lie on the ground and not move."
The disciples of Wuwei Martial Arts Hall yelled. Some disciples still wanted to act shamelessly and just lay straight on the ground.
"Other martial arts halls?"
Xia Ping had to seriously consider the feasibility of this matter. After three days of abuse, the enthusiasm of these disciples had indeed decreased a lot, and they could no longer do any harm to him.
If this continues, his cultivation plan will probably have to be interrupted.
And after three days of abusing them, he was really a little tired.
"Well, that's it for today. I will go to other martial arts halls tomorrow."
Xia Ping decided and turned to leave.
"Damn, this god of plague finally left and went to harm other martial arts halls."
"Celebrate, we must celebrate."
"Great, these three days have been cloudy. I almost wanted to leave Wuwei Martial Arts Hall. Now the rain is finally over."
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