"It's over, this kid is completely finished."
"Provoking public anger, it would be strange if he could survive."
"Dozens of people against one, even if this kid has wings, he can't fly out."
"He deserves it for being arrogant!"
"It seems that there is no need to come to the second round, now the qualifier will eliminate this kid."
"It's good to be eliminated, I don't want to see this arrogant bastard continue to show off here."
Many spectators shook their heads, thinking that Xia Ping was dead this time. Facing the attack of dozens of powerful Martial Masters, even a peak Martial Master expert was no match at all.
As the saying goes, two fists can't fight four hands, which shows the importance of numbers.
Once the number of people formed a scale, no matter how powerful they were, they would be completely defeated. Moreover, this group of people were not ordinary people, all of them were geniuses who had advanced to the Martial Master Realm, which was even more terrifying.
Being besieged by so many people, it was estimated that even the pride of the King family would be scared to the point of turning green.
Rumble ~ ~ ~
In an instant, dozens of contestants attacked at the same time, each showing a powerful Qigong cultivation, at least in the fifth heaven of Martial Master realm, and also mastered King level Qigong.
As soon as they attacked, dozens of different terrifying forces bombarded through the air, some soft, some hard, some entangling, some cold, some hot, and so on.
But the power of each force was enough to smash a small mountain, the power was tyrannical, and ordinary people could not resist it at all.
Now these forces gathered together, it was like a tide, enough to drown everything.
Dark North Body Protection Technique!
At this moment, Xia Ping stepped forward, his hands turned into a circle, like Tai Chi, his left hand stretched out, his right hand pulled back, like two levels of heaven and earth, his body formed an air shield like flowing water.
Bang bang bang!!!
Dozens of forces attacked, like flood dragons, but when they touched Xia Ping's air shield, they were immediately pulled out and bombarded in another direction.
It was as if at this moment, Xia Ping's martial arts realm had reached the strength stage, playing with these attacks in the palm of his hand.
With his body as the center, a spiral airflow was produced, and all the power attacking his body would be rotated out, unable to hit his body at all.
"Damn, not good!"
"Our attack was reflected."
"Hide, quickly hide for me!"
Instantly, the faces of the competitors fell. As Martial Masters, their instincts told them that they were in mortal danger. Their vengeful attacks had been deflected by this brat's mysterious Qigong.
In other words, they would have to face their own terrifying attacks as if they were fighting against themselves.
Bang bang bang!
In the blink of an eye, the energy returned to their bodies. The air trembled continuously, producing a crazy explosion. In an instant, the group of contestants was sent flying.
Some forcibly resisted, but they also coughed up blood on the spot, their Qi and blood surging.
Some of them were caught off guard and were sent flying, scraping across the ground for dozens of meters.
Some people reacted quickly and dodged in time, avoiding this fatal blow.
However, most of the people were unable to react in time and were heavily injured in an instant. They were in an incomparably sorry state. Cracks appeared on the ground as kacha sounds rang out and crushed stones flew in all directions.
"Why don't you try out my Pure Yang Indestructible Incantation?" Xia Ping took a step forward and madly circulated his Qigong. The True Essence in the depths of his dantian boiled like lava, and his heart shone like the sun.
At this moment, wisps of dark red flames emerged from the depths of his 108,000 pores. It was as if his entire body had turned into a super flaming man at this moment.
The flames even distorted the air, faintly producing a strange phenomenon behind him. The flames condensed into a giant flaming bird, which threw its head back and let out a long cry, causing the sound waves to reverberate.
At this moment, the temperature rose by dozens of degrees, hundreds of degrees, and even thousands of degrees.
Dark red flames dripped down from his body, corroding the ground and making sizzling sounds. In an instant, the ground was turned into a ball of lava, and even the steel melted into a pile of molten iron.
This kind of flame was enough to burn down the entire world!
"What a freak! What kind of Fire Qigong is this?"
"King low-grade, mid-grade, high-grade. Could it be peerless king grade?!"
"This kind of flame is too terrifying. It's like a god of fire."
"A drop of flame on the ground turned into lava. This is a bit exaggerated."
"You can't fight it head-on. If you touch it, you'll die. Hurry up and dodge."
When the competitors saw this, they were scared out of their wits. Their legs were shaking like sieves. This kind of flame burned like the essence of the sun, with a temperature of over a thousand degrees.
If they dared to touch it, their bodies would probably melt.
"Kill!"
Xia Ping punched out, his psychic power fusing into every wisp of flame. It was as if he had become one with heaven and earth, and all the power of fire was under his control.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!
The moment he blasted out, the flames erupted and quickly condensed into many flaming divine birds that flew in all directions, attacking each and every participant with incomparable precision.
Just as these flaming birds were about to reach the competitors, under his psychic control, they exploded!
Bang bang bang!!!
In an instant, the competitors had no way to dodge, and were all blown away. It was as if they had come into contact with a ton of explosives. The power was earth-shattering.
In an instant, the power tore apart their energy shields, and the flames even invaded their bodies, turning them into flaming people.
Some people hurriedly used their Qigong to try to extinguish the flames, but it was useless. Instead, the more they used their Qigong, the more fierce the flames became, and they burned even more fiercely.
In a few breaths, they were turned into flaming people, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of burning. They were about to be roasted.
In the next second, the group of people turned into balls of white light, and quickly flew away, teleported away from this place.
"Go to hell."
Xia Ping punched out again and again, like a tiger in a flock of sheep. Countless flaming fist prints appeared in the air, each of them strong enough to shake mountains, and contained unparalleled power.
The competitors screamed again and again. When they were hit by the fist prints, if their lungs were not injured, they would be burned.
All of them were extremely miserable, and in a few breaths, they had lost the ability to fight, and were eliminated. They turned into white light and quickly left the place.
An hour later, dozens, even hundreds of competitors were all crippled and completely eliminated.
The entire place, with a radius of several kilometers, was razed to the ground. Tall buildings collapsed, turning into ruins, and huge deep pits appeared on the ground. From time to time, lava would come out, flames would rise, and thick smoke would billow.
And the person standing there was only Xia Ping!
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