Chapter 105 Backhand 1 Palm

"Xia Ping, damn you, for killing so many of my brothers, damn you!"

The head of the Cheetah Regiment, Lin Bao, was furious now. He was furious and stared at Xia Ping. No one knew how annoyed and angry he was now.

It was because of his own carelessness that he fell into the trap of this damn kid, which led to the death of almost all the elites of the Cheetah regiment, and few survived.

Even he himself took the mad magic pill to stimulate the potential of the body, temporarily promoted to the half-step warrior realm, with superhuman reflex nerves and speed, and barely escaped the bombardment of these bombs.

"Damn me?"

Hearing this, Xia Ping smiled, sneering: "You are only allowed to kill us, and we are not allowed to fight back? You are too naive, or you are underestimating us."

"Be careful."

Chu Rong's eyes flickered: "I feel that the aura on his body is very unusual. It is not just the martial artist Jiuzhongtian, but also has the power to reach the martial artist realm."

"But it's strange that this force is not stable and seems to fall down at any time."

All the girls sensed the unusual aura of this forest leopard, like a wounded beast. Although it was on the verge of death, it was full of threats. No one knew who would be killed by the last bite.

"I once heard that there is an elixir called Mad Demon Pill." Jiang Yaru said solemnly, "This elixir can stimulate the potential of the body, allowing the powerhouses of the Nine Heavens of Martial Apprentices to temporarily step into the half-martial realm."

"But the side effects are huge, it will take more than ten years of life, and it may even cut off the hope of entering the martial artist realm. I think this gangster should have taken a similar medicine pill, and he must be more careful."

Hearing this, Lin Bao sneered again and again: "As expected of a top student, he is indeed well-informed and did a good job in his homework. That's right, in order to survive this explosion, I had no choice but to take the mad magic pill to temporarily improve my health. strength."

"But taking this valuable mad magic pill means that ten years of life on my body are gone, and it is even difficult for me to advance to the martial artist realm in this life."

"In order to kill you, I ruined my future and burned my life. Do you know how much hatred I have in my heart now."

"I, Lin Bao, swear that I will cramp your skin and tear your corpse into tens of thousands of pieces, otherwise how can I be worthy of my dead brothers?!"

He was hoarse, roaring, and a monstrous murderous aura poured out of him.

Boom~~

In an instant, Lin Leopard's body moved, and the whole person was like a mad leopard, tearing the air and rushing directly, leaving only an afterimage in the air.

"It's so fast!" Jiang Yaru and the others were all horrified. This speed has surpassed the powerhouses of the Nine Heavens of Martial Disciples, and the naked eye can't see it. It's like a storm.

"Death to me!"

Lin Bao roared angrily, punched it, and used his own unique boxing technique, Crazy Leopard Divine Fist—Lei Leopard Devour! This is almost a peak move, surpassing the Nine Heavens of the Martial Artist Realm and infinitely close to the Martial Artist Realm powerhouse.

This punch condensed the strength of his life, and contained monstrous hatred. The infuriating energy in the body burned wildly, the blood seemed to boil, and the air was faintly heard the roar of the cheetah.

Ordinary people are estimated that facing this punch, before they arrive, they are so scared that their legs are weak.

"Be careful!"

Jiang Yaru and the others couldn't help but let out a cry. They could all sense the horror of this punch. They must not take it hard, otherwise, their hearts would be shattered on the spot, and their bodies would be torn apart.

But Xia Ping didn't move, just stood there, calm and relaxed.

Boom!

A punch came and hit Xia Ping's chest firmly, and a huge explosion sounded on the spot. The entire ground seemed to be unable to withstand the impact, and cracks appeared one after another.

Even the ground where Xia Ping stood, there was a deep pit, his feet collapsed, and the entire mountain seemed to be hit by this punch.

Shaky.

"how is this possible?!"

Lin Bao had a look of horror on his face. He thought he was bound to get this punch. As long as he hit this kid, he would definitely blow his heart out and there would be no way out.

But who would have thought that when he punched him, he did hit the opponent's chest, but he didn't kill the kid. Instead, he felt his fist hit a ball of cotton, constantly weakening his fist strength.

And what made him even more horrified was that this punch he actually made the opponent take half a step back without doing it.

But how does Lin Bao know that Xia Ping has practiced the top body protection technique Beiming Body Protection Technique, and when he is in the seventh heaven of martial disciples, he can take the attack of martial disciples from the seventh heaven without any damage.

When he was promoted to the Eighth Layer of Martial Apprentice, the body-protecting technique became even more powerful. Even a powerhouse who had just entered the Martial Artist Realm would not be able to kill him with a single blow.

Not to mention that Lin Bao, an impostor, only had the strength of a half-step martial artist just by eating the mad magic pill.

"This punch is good, strong enough."

Xia Ping looked at Lin Bao lightly, and just like that, he shot in vain, and his right hand shot in the air, condensing 20,000 catties of tremendous force, and the roar of a real dragon sounded in the void.

"No no no!!!"

Lin Bao let out a shrill scream, and his face was pale. He came here to kill Xia Ping, not to punch this kid. He heard a compliment from the other side, saying that the punch was good.

But it's too late to run away!

This punch condensed his life's strength, leaving almost no strength, and contained the idea of ​​​​killing. The old force has just gone, the new force has not been born, and he can't even move. How can he escape? !

boom!

This palm slapped firmly on Lin Bao's Tianling cover, and with a slap, the bones burst on the spot, the Tianling cover was torn apart, his head was like a watermelon, and the blood was scattered.

With a snap, Lin Bao's entire body was slapped into the ground with a slap. Suddenly, a human-shaped deep pit appeared, the earth trembled, and smoke billowed.

Lin Bao, die!

"This, this!" Chu Rong and the others were stunned. They didn't expect such a thing to happen. This gangster leader hit him with hatred, just for revenge, condensing the strength of his life, and punching him.

But this kid stood in the same place and let the other party attack, and there was nothing wrong. Instead, he was slapped to death by this guy with a backhand, and his head was broken. It is estimated that the leader of the bandit did not expect that he would die so aggrieved.

Jiang Yaru's face was speechless. Even if he went to hell, this gangster leader would not rest his eyes. In order to kill Xia Ping, he took the mad magic pill, lost ten years of life, and cut off the hope of advancing to the martial artist realm. What a determination.

But now, he was slapped to death by someone with a backhand, like killing a fly.

"This is the jammer, it should be enough to destroy it." Xia Ping didn't think so much about other women. He took a step forward and found a black jammer from Lin Bao and hung it on the other side's waist.

He stepped on it with one foot, snapped it, and immediately the jammer was torn apart and completely destroyed.