Chapter 127

"Stop me?"

Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the students disdainfully: "You think you have gathered a group of people and come to my villa in a mighty manner, so you can persecute me? How naive!"

"You don't even think about why I dared to collect food from the three areas, scavenged it, and left no slag?!"

"The reason is very simple, I'm not afraid of the cooperation of you rubbish."

"How about going together? I'm standing here still, no matter how you beat me, you can't make me take a half step back."

"A few ants gathered together and thought they could challenge the elephant. You guys are a little too arrogant!"

He stared at the audience, his body exuded a powerful breath, his mental power was oppressed, and the wind was howling. In the eyes of everyone, he was like an unsurpassable mountain.

Han Shan and the others were stunned. They never thought that this kid was so arrogant and dared to say such words in the face of so many people. Aren't they afraid of causing public anger? !

"I'm fucking the eighteenth generation of his uncle, who is arrogant?!"

"This guy's tone is too big, we are ants, he is an elephant?!"

"This bastard is at most the realm of the martial disciple Bazhongtian. Which of us is weaker than him!"

"I don't have much ability, but my tone is very big. I dare to say that no matter how we beat him, we can't make him take a half step back. What does he think he is? Is it Wu Sheng?!"

"Since he wants to court death, we will fulfill him, beat him to half death, and see if he can be so stubborn!"

Many students were stunned by Xia Ping's words, and all of them were so angry that their lungs exploded. In the face of so many of them joining forces with this fellow, not only were they not afraid, but they dared to mock them in person and looked down on them? !

If they don't show this guy a little color, who will look down on them after this game is over.

"Go on, kill him." A student roared!

Immediately, dozens of students rushed up and surrounded Xia Ping, but Xia Ping stood there, motionless, looking at these students with disdain, as if he had no intention of fighting back.

bang bang bang! ! !

These people punched and kicked, attacked various parts of Xia Ping, tried their best, and even used the profound meaning of boxing, as well as the use of unique skills, and their strength was unparalleled.

Han Shan and the others were stunned. Those who came to participate in the preliminaries were at least from the seventh-level, eighth, and even the ninth-level warriors. All of them were elites from the school and were unparalleled.

Even if the martial disciple Jiuzhongtian was attacked by so many people, he would have to flee. If he was one step late, he would be beaten to death, and he would be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment for half a year. Can he be rescued or not?

But this kid actually stood there and didn't mean to fight back at all? !

But how did Han Shan and others know the power of Beiming Body Protection Technique? !

This is a practice that gets stronger when it is stronger. The power of the same rank can't make Xia Ping suffer any damage at all, but it will also enhance his skills and make him stronger!

When he was on Beast Island, Lin Leopard, the head of the Cheetah regiment with half-step warrior status, could not let him suffer any damage. After two weeks of training, Xia Ping has become stronger now. The attacks of these students can only give him Just scratching the itch to help him digest the energy of the red blood fruit hidden deep in the body.

"How is that possible? Why is this kid all right, no shit?"

After beating for a long time, a student collapsed because he found that this damn Xia Ping was still standing there, motionless, and couldn't even make a single scar on the other side.

When their fists slammed into this man, it was as if they were hit by a sponge, and all the energy was absorbed cleanly, causing no destructive power at all.

After beating for a long time, this kid is fine, but they are exhausted one by one, after all, they have been hungry all day, thirsty and tired,

Where is the strength left.

"I said it long ago, you are just ants."

Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, calm and calm: "I'll be fine if I stand here and be beaten by you guys. I won't retreat even half a step. Recognize the reality, you are just trash."

His words were like a heavy hammer, slamming into the hearts of these top students in the school.

Which of these students is not the top ten masters in the school, they have long been accustomed to being excellent, and are used to beating people who are weaker than themselves. Whenever they try their best to defeat an enemy.

And the other party is not much stronger than himself, only the martial arts eighth-level powerhouse.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

"I'm not trash, I can't be trash."

"Damn bastard, I don't believe that you are really that strong, you can't beat him no matter what."

"Pour it to me, pour it to me!"

A group of students went wild and became mad with excitement. They used their whole body to bombard Xia Ping's body frantically, with fists like seals, and exerted their greatest potential in their life.

But the gap is the gap, just like a gap, no matter how hard tofu is, it can't be harder than steel.

They beat him for a long time, but Xia Ping had nothing to do. Instead, he let the energy in his body continue to digest, strengthen the infuriating energy in his body, strengthen his physique, and temper his body.

In the end, their strength was getting weaker and weaker, and they couldn't hit a powerful punch at all.

Xia Ping also felt that these top students would have no effect on their cultivation, and said impatiently: "After fighting for so long, you can't help me take a step back."

"I already hate playing this kind of game with you guys, get out of here."

With a bang, at this moment, Xia Ping started, just like a tyrannosaur, with every punch and kick, tens of thousands of kilograms of power erupted, and the destructive power was terrifying.

With one punch, five or six students around were blasted out, and one by one, they were smashed against the cement wall, and they couldn't even pull them out.

With one kick, several students were kicked flying at once, all hanging on the big tree by the roadside, all without strength.

"roll!"

Xia Ping rushed into the crowd and used exquisite boxing techniques. With every punch and kick, they were all natural and extremely powerful.

And those students have long since beaten Xia Ping, plus they are thirsty and tired, and they have no strength at all. How can they stop the fierce Xia Ping? !

One by one screamed, was beaten to death, and all were knocked to the ground.

"This, this!" Han Shan and the others were stunned, because after a few breaths, these people who came to seek damage were all beaten to the ground, like a pool of mud.

There were even a few who were so seriously injured that they were directly eliminated from the competition.

"Hang these wastes, hang them on the villa, and demonstrate!" Xia Ping waved his hand and instructed Han Shan to hang up all these people with ropes.

"Yes, yes, big brother!"

Seeing this scene, Han Shan and the others immediately stood in awe, as if they were gods.

Hundreds of people came to ask for trouble, but none of them were the opponents of this man. This guy was simply a monster, and he leveled the major high schools in Tianshui City with one person.