Originally, Xia Ping would not have been able to break through the Netherworld Water Prison with his current True Yuan.
His opponent's Qigong was too strong. He was at least at the eighth layer of Martial Master and cultivated a high-grade King Qigong. His True Yuan was much stronger than the other elite students.
However, Xia Ping still had a treasure. He took out the Hell Spear and poured all his True Yuan into it, completely activating the treasure's mysterious power.
Rumble ~ ~
Immediately, the power in his body received feedback from the Hell Spear. His aura became more than ten times stronger and even activated the Hell Spear's energy.
He stabbed out with the spear.
Bang!
At that moment, the Hell Spear exploded with the power to pierce through everything. The Netherworld Water Prison could not withstand this invincible power from hell and was instantly smashed into pieces, creating a big hole.
Even the entire Netherworld Water Prison completely collapsed under this power. Countless streams of water were blasted into dozens of pieces. The Netherworld Narcissus Immortal Diagram in the sky was pierced through by the spear. It could not resist.
Then, Xia Ping put the Hell Spear back into his spatial ring and calmly walked out.
His 108,000 pores exploded with a terrifying force. With his body as the center, a terrifying vortex of air was formed. He was like a ghost god. The ground was shaken and densely packed cracks appeared like spider webs.
"Oh no, hide!"
The elite students who were watching the show did not expect this. They thought that the mysterious senior had victory in his grasp and that no matter how powerful Xia Ping was, he would not be able to overturn the situation.
However, they did not expect that as soon as the mysterious senior finished speaking, Xia Ping would go crazy. He tore the Netherworld Water Prison apart and easily walked out.
Because of this power, the air currents were shattered. The force spread out in all directions, creating extremely tyrannical air currents that shot out in all directions.
Some of the elite students were caught off guard and were immediately struck by this scattered force. Their entire bodies were sent flying, smashing fiercely into the nearby walls, creating a huge crater.
They let out miserable screams and could not help but spit out a large mouthful of blood. Their lungs were severely injured.
"How is this possible?! How can you break my Netherworld Narcissus Immortal Diagram with your strength?! Ah, puff! " As the attack had shattered the Netherworld Narcissus Immortal Pattern, the mysterious senior had suffered a backlash and vomited a mouthful of blood.
With a whoosh, a figure flew out of the training tower in exasperation.
This person was wearing blue clothes and was 1.8 meters tall. His eyes were a deep blue, and he had a strong physique. His body emitted a mysterious and cold aura, causing people to shiver.
The moment he flew out of the training tower and walked on the ground, even the ground was frozen. An extremely cold aura pervaded the air, causing people to shiver involuntarily.
At this moment, a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth. His face was gloomy and his heart was filled with extreme anger.
"Isn't this Senior Lu Boming?"
Some elite students immediately recognized the true identity of this blue-robed man.
'No wonder he cultivates a royal-class energy art, the Netherworld Narcissus Immortal Painting. So it's Senior Lu. "
"Senior Lu used to be an extremely tyrannical genius in Yanhuang University. After becoming an elite student, his cultivation increased by leaps and bounds. He has already reached the eighth heaven of the Martial Master realm, and it is said that he is not far from the ninth heaven of the Martial Master realm."
"Before this, he was in seclusion, hoping to break through to the ninth heaven of the Martial Master realm before the battle of geniuses. That way, he would be able to compete with the other geniuses. I didn't expect him to come out of seclusion now."
Many elite students recognized the blue-robed man's identity.
"Good, very good, very good."
Lu Boming's face was gloomy as he stared at Xia Ping. "You are only a fifth heaven of the Martial Master realm, yet you can break my Netherworld Narcissus Immortal Painting and escape from the Netherworld Aqua Prison. What skill."
"But don't be arrogant. Just now, I only used half of my strength. Once I use all of my strength, you will have nowhere to run. You will be like an ant, understand?"
His body was filled with killing intent.
"Keep bragging."
Xia Ping said disdainfully, "So what if I use all of my strength? Come at me if you have the guts. I can beat you like a dog in three moves. If I miss a move, I lose."
His expression was very calm. Even though there was a difference of three realms in cultivation, if he used the Hell Spear, he would not be afraid of his opponent.
This kid thinks he can scare me with just these words? What a joke.
Amazing!
The other elite students were full of admiration. Facing an expert like Lu Boming, he actually dared to provoke him like this, saying that he could defeat his opponent in two or three moves. How arrogant.
They did not dare to imagine what would happen if they really angered Lu Boming.
"You are too arrogant!"
Lu Boming was instantly enraged. Ever since he became an elite student, he had always been invincible. In just a few years, he had advanced to the eighth heaven of the Martial Master realm. His battle strength was tyrannical.
When he came out to travel in the pugilistic world, who didn't flatter and flatter him? No one dared to be disrespectful to him.
But now this kid was actually so arrogant, saying that he could defeat him in two or three moves. If he could endure this, he would not be Lu Boming!
"Then let me see how you are going to defeat me in two or three moves!" Lu Boming roared, his hair standing on end. A terrifying aura erupted from his body, causing the air to distort.
The surrounding people were all shocked. A huge picture scroll appeared above Lu Boming's head. This picture scroll was more than ten times clearer than before. The water element aura of heaven and earth rushed over crazily.
With every breath, the water vapor entered Lu Boming's body through his pores. It was as if his body had become the source of all water, able to contain the power of hundreds of rivers.
In the picture scroll above his head, every river was condensed from True Essence. They were incomparably thick. Countless evil spirits seemed to be suppressed in this black river, containing a mysterious and strange power.
The moment this picture scroll appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped by dozens of degrees. It was as if there were hundreds of air conditioners here. The surrounding people felt incomparably cold, constantly shivering.
"Enough, a dignified elite student is actually fighting in school. What a scandal!"
Suddenly, a white-bearded old man appeared in the distance. He was dressed in white. He descended from the sky and lightly pointed out with a finger. In an instant, Lu Boming was suppressed, and the Netherworld Painting was completely broken.
With a thud, he descended, his aura suppressing the world. He stood between Xia Ping and Lu Boming, stopping the fight.
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