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Chapter 559

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RUMBLE!

As the hand descended, it was like the hand of a giant, with enough power to shake mountains.

Xia Ping suddenly felt like he was suffocating, as if his energy were being locked down by the hand. It was like Mount Tai was crushing down on him, making it impossible for him to escape.

This level of power surpassed that of any Martial Master he had ever encountered.

At the very least, he was an expert of the eighth division of the Martial Master level or higher. Even amongst elite students, he would be considered one of the top experts, on the verge of reaching the Grandmaster level.

With such power, it was easy to imagine how arrogant he could be.

However, Xia Ping wasn't afraid. Eyes shining with cold light, he said, "You want to teach me a lesson? Aren't you afraid that the wind will cut your tongue? Wait until you're strong enough before you talk to me again. "

Drawing on his energy arts, he unleashed them, causing 108,000 pores on his body to erupt with terrifying power, like a jet plane.

The ground quaked, and the elite students could sense that Xia Ping's energy was many times stronger than before. It was almost as if he were revealing his true power.

The air in the area was distorted by his energy arts.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Ping's fist shot out to meet the enormous hand head-on!

"Shameless boasting! You don't know the height of the heavens and the breadth of the earth. How many experts have you ever met in your life? Today, I'll show you how insignificant you are. " The voice echoed out again, causing the air to tremble, and the surrounding students could hear it clearly. Apparently, it was a powerful sound wave energy art.

Rumbling sounds echoed out as the enormous hand in midair transformed. Countless streams of true energy surged out, transforming into an enormous painting.

The painting depicted mountains and rivers, each of which surged with black water, filled with countless vengeful souls. Vaguely, the roars of devil-ghosts could be heard echoing out.

The painting emanated a boundless, mysterious, bizarre, and tyrannical aura that seemed capable of crushing any demon, devil, or ghost into pieces.

"My god! That's a high-grade royal-class energy art, the Netherworld Narcissus Immortal Painting!"

One of the elite students shrieked as he recognized the true nature of the energy art.

"What? A high-grade royal-class energy art? Are you kidding me? That's an astronomical number of merit points. Paupers like us can't possibly afford it. "

"Although there is only a difference of one level between the King Level Medium Grade and the High Grade, the difference in power is like the difference between heaven and earth."

"It's said that the Netherworld Narcissus Immortal Diagram is even more terrifying. Once mastered, one will be able to control all kinds of water, and possess all kinds of water-type special abilities. Once used, one can instantly suppress countless demons."

"I can't believe he cultivates a high-grade royal-class energy art. No wonder he's so arrogant. It seems Xia Ping really kicked an iron plate. I can't believe he provoked someone so important."

"Generally speaking, these kinds of people have a high chance of ranking among the top geniuses in the tournament. Right now, they are all in closed-door training and won't come out easily. But now that he has appeared, I reckon that this Xia Ping has already caused the heavens to be enraged and the people to resent him. Some of the monsters can't stand it anymore and want to teach him a lesson. "

Many of the elite students' eyes went wide. For some of them, this was their first time seeing a high-grade royal-class energy art, and it left them shaken to the core.

In fact, as soon as he made a move, he unleashed all sorts of energy art manifestations that were terrifying to the extreme.

"Netherworld Narcissus Painting? A high-grade royal-class energy art? Interesting. Just wait until I break that so-called energy art of yours. Then let's see what else you can do. "Xia Ping simply stood in place, unmoving.

His hands formed a circle, and he drew upon his true energy to unleash a fist strike that caused the air to shatter. It was as if he were a buddha, and then he slammed it into the painting.

Gradually, the sound of Buddhist chants could be heard, along with strange phenomena. This fist strike contained the power of a vajra that could exterminate demons and devils, and was unstoppable and ferocious in nature!

"Not bad. Not bad at all."

The owner of the voice seemed surprised by the power of the fist strike. "I can't believe you've cultivated your fist technique to this level. I bet not even an elite student of the seventh level of martial arts would be a match for you. No wonder you beat Chen Dong like a dead dog."

"But if you think you can stand up to my Netherworld Narcissus Painting with that level of power, you're still far from strong enough."

As soon as the words left his mouth, the painting trembled.

In the blink of an eye, the painting seemed to come to life. The mountains and rivers inside seemed to come to life, and huge streams of water fell from the sky, turning into a waterfall.

These streams of water weighed tens of tons, even hundreds of tons, and when they hit the ground, they created a huge crater.

In the dark, a mysterious power circulated, and the water actually turned into a cage. In an instant, Xia Ping was trapped in an area with a diameter of three meters, forming a prison.

Bang!

Xia Ping punched out, and the air exploded as he smashed into the streams of water. The power of this punch was enough to tear steel to shreds, and even titanium alloy could be kneaded into any shape.

But when the power of this punch hit the streams of water, it was completely absorbed, and could not break through.

The streams of water were so fast that they cut through the air like water blades. The slightest touch would cause skin to be torn. They surrounded Xia Ping like a prison, making it impossible for him to escape.

"Suppress!"

An angry roar sounded, like the roar of a water god, shaking the eardrums of the surrounding elite students. Even their souls seemed to be trembling, and they wanted nothing more than to prostrate themselves in worship.

The painting in the sky came crashing down, covering Xia Ping, completely suppressing him, and imprisoning him in the Netherworld Narcissus Prison.

"Strong, too strong."

"This is the high-grade king-class Netherworld Narcissus Painting?!"

"Even that lawless, uncontrollable, and arrogant Xia Ping is suppressed. There's no way he can escape."

"Heavens, this is a true elite student. He's already cultivated his Qigong to the acme of perfection. I bet this senior is about to touch the Grandmaster Realm."

The surrounding elite students were all dumbfounded. When an expert made a move, it was obvious whether or not he was a real expert. Feeling the vast power of the Qigong, they all felt that they were very small.

If that mysterious senior were to make a move, he would be able to defeat all of them effortlessly.

"Xia Ping, don't worry. You are still an elite student of Yanhuang University, so I won't kill you. But I will trap you here for a day and a night, so you can reflect on your mistakes."

The voice sounded again, thinking that it was in control of the situation, and its tone was incomparably arrogant. "If you still don't know your mistakes, and don't apologize, I will continue to trap you here until you do."

The elite students in the surroundings immediately knew that this senior wanted to humiliate Xia Ping, moreover, he wanted to humiliate him in public. For a proud and arrogant genius, he actually had to apologize in front of so many people. What kind of humiliation was this? His invincible martial arts state of mind would be broken, and even stepping into the Grandmaster realm would be hindered.

This senior's intentions were extremely sinister!

But as soon as the senior finished speaking, Xia Ping's voice came from the Netherworld Narcissus Prison. "You want to trap me for a day and a night, and you want me to apologize? Why don't you go eat shit?"

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