"Huh? There's no one left? "
After an unknown period of time, Xia Ping finally stopped. He had been immersed in comprehending the spiral power and had not noticed the situation around him.
When he stopped, the people around him had been beaten up one by one. They turned into balls of light and disappeared on the spot. They would not be able to log into the virtual network again for a month.
At this time, those people were forced to exit the virtual network one by one and returned to the real world.
"What's going on? Why are we out so soon? "
"Where's that damn swindler? Did he catch that kid and beat him up?"
"Yeah, it doesn't matter if he has money or not. Our Huang family is not short of money. The most important thing is to teach that swindler a lesson and let him know that not everyone's money can be swindled."
"That's right. Do we still have face if we let that kid continue to get away with it? We don't even dare to speak loudly when we go out for a walk. "
A group of aristocratic children immediately surrounded this group of people. They all looked at these people who had self-severed their cultivation and wanted to know how badly the swindler had been beaten up.
However, the group of people looked very embarrassed and could not say anything.
This was because this group of aristocratic children was too excited. All of them thought that they had captured the swindler easily, but now they were so miserable. Not only did they not teach the swindler a lesson, but they were also taught a lesson by the swindler and their bodies were beaten up.
One of the aristocratic children could also see that the mood of this group of people was different. If they had really taught the swindler a lesson, how could they be so depressed? It was as if they had been cheated of millions.
He immediately asked, "Looking at your expressions, could it be that you have failed the mission?"
"Sorry, we are incompetent. We have indeed failed the mission this time."
The scar-faced man and the others were very ashamed. "We really did not expect that kid to be so strong. Every punch and kick had terrifying power. We were no match for him at all."
"Just a few punches and kicks and we were beaten up. We were forced to exit the virtual network."
He wanted to bury his head in the ground. Previously, they had been so confident that teaching a swindler a lesson would be as easy as turning over their hand, as simple as drinking water.
Who would have thought that they would be the ones taught a lesson and given a martial arts lesson?
"Beaten up in a few punches and kicks? Are you guys crazy? " A young master from an aristocratic family yelled, "You guys have the advantage in numbers. There were twenty to thirty of you, and each of you could have drowned him with just a mouthful of saliva. Now you're telling me that even with twenty to thirty of you working together, they were still beaten up by that brat and killed with just a few punches and kicks. Do you f * cking think that I'm a fool?"
"Did you fall into that brat's trap, or did you fall into his evil trap?"
He did not believe the words of this group of people at all. One person had defeated a formation of twenty to thirty people, and they were all at the same cultivation level. It was simply too exaggerated.
Even he couldn't do it himself.
"No, it's not that I've fallen for the other party's evil tricks, it's just that the other party is too strong."
"He's like a demon god. Every punch and kick of his contains terrifying power. Anyone who touches him will definitely die."
"This kid is simply a monster. He's not just a swindler. His martial arts cultivation is unfathomable."
The scarred man and the others all spoke up, indicating that they were not careless, nor were they fooled. They had attacked together, but they were still no match for the swindler and were all defeated.
Recalling what had just happened, all of them were incomparably terrified. The swindler's punch was like a black hole, like a whirlpool, instantly absorbing all the power of their attacks, unable to cause any damage to the swindler.
However, the other party's punch produced a terrifying suction force. Even if they wanted to escape, it was useless. They were entangled by the tyrannical power of the whirlpool, unable to escape.
Even that whirlpool power penetrated everything, instantly piercing through their bodies. Their body protection techniques could not even withstand it for a second. The difference was simply too great.
This kind of power was not something that mortals could withstand. It seemed to have the aura of a saint.
What?!
Many of the young masters from aristocratic families were shocked. They did not expect these people to actually say such things. One person might be able to lie, but with so many people lying together, it was simply impossible.
"If you don't believe me, we recorded a video just now. You can take a look," the scarred man said in a deep voice. When they acted, they all turned on the recording function on their bodies.
Everything that happened was recorded. This was also their habit when carrying out tasks, to be able to leave enough evidence to convince the employer.
Many people immediately watched and soon saw Xia Ping attack. He was like a fierce tiger entering a flock of sheep, showing great divine power, blowing up one grandmaster after another with one punch. He was invincible and tyrannical.
They were also people who knew what was good and what was bad. They all knew that Xia Ping's martial arts skills were terrible and had already reached the acme of perfection. Moreover, he had also mastered a peerless martial art, making him invincible.
It was with this mysterious martial art that a group of people could not achieve anything and were blown up with one punch, dying extremely miserably.
"Impossible!"
Seeing this video, a knowledgeable young master immediately shouted, "Whirlpool power?! Isn't this the profound meaning that only Saint-level martial arts can master? This is the mystery of the big sects, a secret that is not passed on to others. How did this kid know? Where did he learn it from? "
He was very shocked and could not believe his eyes. This martial art was extremely powerful, and in some big sects, only disciples with extremely high status were qualified to learn it.
Even he did not have such a qualification, but this swindler did, which was unacceptable to him.
"He actually knows a Saint-level martial art, no wonder we were no match for him."
"No wonder I felt that the opponent's fist technique was almost unstoppable. With just one punch, it actually broke through our power completely, leaving nothing behind."
"Moreover, it is extremely fierce and contains a terrifying penetrating power. Even with Protective Qigong, we can't resist it."
"Yes, if it was in the real world, I'm afraid that we would be dead with one punch, and no one would be able to resurrect."
Everyone's pupils shrank. Could it be that this swindler had a powerful background? Otherwise, how could he know a Saint-level martial art? This was a mystery that could not be learned even with money.
The eyes of many young masters also flickered, thinking about the identity of this swindler.
Ding Dong ~ ~
Suddenly, the scarred man's communication device rang, and he received a message. He subconsciously opened it, and suddenly his expression became extremely strange.
"What's wrong?"
Someone immediately saw the change in the scarred man's expression and asked.
"That Wu Wudi sent me a message." The scarred man looked confused, because he did not know how his communication number was leaked. It seemed that he did not have any contact with Wu Wudi.
In fact, this was because of Korin's help. It was a high-level AI, and once it came into contact with the other party in the virtual world, it could obtain certain information on the other party.
Things like communication numbers, which were not strictly confidential, were too easy to find out.
"What message did he send?" Many people looked at the scarred man.
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