Xia Ping didn't care about those people. He pointed to the others and asked, "What about you guys? What university did you come from? Tell me."
"I came from Mofei University."
"Confucian University."
"I came from Ocean University. Although it's not as good as Yanhuang University, it's still considered a key school. It's one in a million to get in. Every student is outstanding …"
Several people said.
But before he finished speaking, Xia Ping interrupted him, "Pick my ass. Garbage school. I've never heard of it. I don't know where it came from."
"You didn't get into Yanhuang University and you still have the nerve to participate in the qualifiers. How can you be so thick-skinned? But maybe this is the advantage of people from garbage schools. Thick skin!"
"Maybe there's also an advantage called ignorance and fearlessness. Knowing that you'll be at the bottom, you still work hard to participate. The purpose is to highlight the strength of Yanhuang University. This is commendable."
He was very emotional.
"You!"
A few people's faces turned green. Hearing their school being belittled and saying that they participated in the qualifiers because they were thick-skinned to highlight Yanhuang University, they couldn't wait to fight this b * stard.
"You what you? Am I wrong? If you can't even get into Yanhuang University, what's the use of you? "Xia Ping reprimanded." If I were you, I would have committed suicide in shame. "
"People who can't get into Yanhuang University don't have the right to live in this world."
B * stard!
This group of people gritted their teeth. Their lungs were about to explode. What kind of logic was this? Could it be that people who couldn't get into a first-class university didn't have the right to live? Those who got into a third-rate university, wouldn't they all have to commit suicide?!
"Kid, you're too presumptuous."
A man in yellow jumped out and scolded Xia Ping, "Don't think that getting into Yanhuang University is a big deal. Don't think that you're a hero. Like me, a high school graduate, hard training, and many adventures, I'm still standing on the same stage as you guys. Don't look down on me."
He glared at Xia Ping with a murderous look. He was not convinced by Xia Ping's words.
"Illiterate, shut up immediately. Is this the place for you to speak?!"
Xia Ping said impatiently, "We, who have been admitted to the university, are talking. You, an illiterate high school graduate, are not qualified to speak. Do you have any shame?"
What?!
The yellow-clothed man's face turned green. He had never been hit like this before. Although he had just graduated from high school, he was not illiterate. He could read.
Furthermore, to be able to advance to the Martial Master realm before the age of thirty, he would be considered a genius no matter where he was. Even if he was a general in the army, he would be qualified. Who would dare say that he was illiterate?
"I-I'm not illiterate! If you dare to talk nonsense here again, I will kill you. "
The yellow-robed man roared.
"Illiterate, illiterate, illiterate, so what if you call me that?"
Xia Ping said disdainfully. He called out three times in a row.
"Bastard, die!" The yellow-clothed man was furious to the extreme. With a loud bang, he instantly brandished a large saber on his body and slashed towards Xia Ping.
He displayed the cultivation of the Seventh Heaven of Martial Master. A saber light flashed in the air, containing an incomparable killing intent. It was as if even a small mountain would be split in half.
Moreover, the speed of the blade light was extremely fast. It was so fast that it broke the sound barrier.
This was the yellow-clothed man's specialty — the Thirty-six Quick Saber Technique. He had cultivated this saber technique to the extreme and had reached the acme of perfection.
Enemies who fought with him often did not know what was going on. With a flash of the saber light, he would kill them. Their heads and bodies would be instantly split in half, drenched in blood.
"Scram!"
Xia Ping stood where he was and did not move at all. He let out an angry roar!
King Level Martial Technique — Heavenly Dragon's Music!
With a loud bang, this angry roar was really like the roar of a heavenly dragon. The air condensed and the sound waves surged like rolling waves, attacking the yellow-clothed man's body.
The glass within a three-kilometer radius was shaken by the sound waves and shattered.
The elite students nearby could not help but cover their ears. Even so, the sound waves made their blood boil and they almost coughed up blood.
The yellow-clothed man, who had taken the blow head-on, was even more miserable. The terrifying sound waves blasted over and instantly shattered his saber qi, then transmitted to his body.
Dong!
The yellow-clothed man let out a shrill scream. His body suffered thousands of shocks, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his eyes, mouth, nose, ears, and other parts of his body.
With a swoosh, a white light flashed and he disappeared. Obviously, he had been defeated and had been teleported out.
Terrifying cracks appeared on the ground like spider webs, spreading over an area with a radius of one kilometer.
"What a powerful sound wave cultivation technique."
"It's too scary. How can this kid's Genuine Essence be so thick?"
"He's only in the sixth level of the Martial Master Realm. How can he be so terrifying?"
Seeing that Xia Ping had killed the yellow-clothed man with one move, the other martial artists' expressions changed greatly. They could feel the tyrannical battle strength of Xia Ping's body.
They immediately knew that this kid was definitely not ordinary. He was not as simple as he seemed on the surface.
"I've already said that he's just an illiterate. How dare he attack an expert from Yanhuang University? Isn't he courting death?" Xia Ping looked up to the sky and sighed. "I hope he can learn his lesson in the future. When he meets a person of noble birth like me, he should turn around and run away. Maybe he can live a little longer this way."
"Kill him!"
A person shouted. He could not stand this kid for another second. Although he did not know the yellow-clothed man who had been killed, in this situation, he could be considered a temporary ally.
But now that their ally had been killed, how could they endure it?
With a loud shout, the others also attacked.
Some of them were holding long swords, some were holding spears, and some were holding broadswords. They rushed over like lightning.
Swish! Swish!
Swish! A cold light burst out like a meteor. It was beautiful but contained a fatal aura. The surrounding air trembled crazily, giving off a sharp, ear-piercing sound.
More than ten cold lights attacked together, erupting with a terrifying aura, covering Xia Ping's body in an instant.
"Die!"
Xia Ping's eyes revealed a trace of coldness. The Qigong in his body circulated crazily, and he struck out with his palm.
Immovable Buddha Palm Third Move — Buddha Moves Mountains and Rivers!
At this moment, his whole body emitted a golden light, as if covered with a layer of gold. The faint shadow of a Buddha appeared behind him, and the whole ground shook under this vast power.
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