Chapter 301 Defeated!

"how is this possible?"

Zhong Yuan stood up and widened his eyes. He couldn't imagine it at all: "Warrior Realm Fifth Layer?! When did it happen, when did you get promoted to Fifth Layer?!"

He was baffled and a little confused. %le%wen%novel www.しWM

"none of your business."

Xia Ping said with contempt: "No matter how you attack, you can't beat me half a step back. Tell yourself, are you a waste? Even with such strength, you dare to clamor around, why do you have such a face?"

"Remember to keep a low profile when you see it, and don't be shy all day, otherwise it's useless to call your Zhong family ancestor to come over once I see you, you know?"

He looked at Zhong Yuan arrogantly.

"You know shit!"

Zhong Yuan was so angry that his lungs almost exploded. He was unconvinced. He was unconvinced from the bottom of his heart. He was only a countryman from Yanhuang Star, and he was only a fifth-level martial artist.

How can he be convinced that he is so virtuous without having to do anything? !

"I understand."

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuan showed an expression of sudden realization: "You must be cultivating some kind of method that can hide your cultivation, pretending that you are a person from the fourth level of the warrior realm, and the real strength erupted at the critical moment, beating me. Unprepared."

"It's too shameless, this method is too despicable, I didn't expect you Yanhuangxing people to use this kind of conspiracy and tricks, there is a kind of fight when I get better."

He thinks that Xia Ping can win him, it is definitely his own carelessness, and he is caught in this bastard's strategy, otherwise how could he not be this bastard's opponent? !

Suddenly, he showed an angry expression and stared at Xia Ping.

"Hit your sister!"

With a bang, Xia Ping stepped forward and punched it in the past, hitting Zhong Yuan's right eye socket firmly, blasting his whole body out and making a black eye.

"Ah!" Zhong Yuan screamed and fell to the ground immediately.

Xia Ping punched him, punching him like a sandbag, each punch was extremely heavy, like a hammer, and he scolded: "It's still a conspiracy,

You have a tricky face, weak is weak, and there are so many excuses, when I beat your grandfather even if you don't know you, let's see if you dare to be shy. "

Bang bang bang! ! !

Zhong Yuan screamed again and again, holding his head in his hands, but no matter how he dodged, he was beaten by Xia Ping, and when he didn't hit anywhere else, he only slapped his face, and soon his face was swollen like a pig's head.

"Stop it, stop it now, that's enough, I'm going to turn my face if I keep fighting like this." Zhong Yuan shouted, asking Xia Ping to stop, he grinned in pain, and he has never been so miserable in his life.

"Not convinced yet? It seems that you don't want the third leg anymore." Xia Ping's eyes showed a fierce light, and with a bang, he suddenly moved his foot and kicked towards Zhong Yuan's crotch.

Suddenly, Zhong Yuan was scared to pee, even if he had the bloodline of a king, and even inherited the bloodline of the demon race, his body was stronger than that of ordinary humans, but he also had weaknesses.

If this bastard really kicked the third leg, it is estimated that his life will be over.

Even if medical technology is very powerful now, even if it is really broken, it can be reborn from a broken limb. The problem is that this will leave a psychological shadow, which is much more serious than disability.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat." Zhong Yuan no longer dared to hold on, and immediately announced that he would admit defeat.

boom!

When the sound fell, a burst of energy immediately surrounded Zhong Yuan and Xia Ping, and in the next second Yuan disappeared into the room, while Xia Ping returned to his original place.

"Actually admit defeat?"

Xia Ping touched his chin. He also knew the space here, and he probably couldn't hurt Zhong Yuan, because the entire space was under the control of the light brain.

Once the opponent admits defeat, or the optical brain perceives that there is a danger to his life, the game will be terminated immediately, which is also a kind of protection for the students by the school.

"Xia Ping won, got three points, and the next game after a fifteen-minute break."

A mechanical sound came from the room again.

Xia Ping stood on the spot, running his infuriating energy and recovering the energy he lost in battle, but it was strange to say that, cultivating in this place, the speed of recovering his infuriating energy was at least ten times that of the outside world.

There was even a wisp of life breath from this room, which penetrated into Xia Ping's body, constantly repairing damaged cells.

He vaguely guessed that this room is not only a competition arena, but also contains a healing function.

Whoosh!

Fifteen minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and immediately a man in blue appeared in the room.

"The fifth level of the martial artist? A student of Yanhuangxing?"

The man in Tsing Yi looked at Xia Ping, and seemed to see through Xia Ping's identity at once, with a proud look on his face: "Admit defeat, if you don't want to be hurt, admit defeat as soon as possible, otherwise I will make a move, I guarantee you will become miserable. "

"I met a student from Yanhuang Xing before, and he was seriously injured with one punch."

"If it wasn't for the energy here to protect him, he would have died a long time ago. I hope you also know the gap between each other. Do you and I know that you are not at the same level at all?"

He waved his hand and let Xia Ping admit defeat.

It's no wonder that he is so confident. He has the strength of the sixth-level martial artist, and he was born in the cloud world. He doesn't know how much stronger the martial arts skill is than the one born with Yan Huangxing.

Therefore, he naturally looked down on Xia Ping, thinking that it could be solved in minutes.

In an instant, Xia Ping made his move, and his speed was at least twice as fast as before, like lightning, so fast that no one could dodge at all.

The man in Tsing Yi was shocked. He was still calm, and pretended to be forceful here, but when Xia Ping's slap came forward, it was too late and he lost the opportunity to avoid it.

boom!

A slap slapped firmly on the Tsing Yi man's face, slapped two of his front teeth, and spit out blood mixed with it, and there were five more red marks on Bai Nen's face.

"Ah!" The man in Tsing Yi screamed, spinning five or six times in the air, and then smashed to the ground. At this time, he was already dizzy and dizzy.

Xia Ping was condescending and looked at the man in Tsing Yi with contempt: "When you pretend to be garlic in the future, if you are looking for someone, just with your strength, you are not qualified at all, understand?"

"You, you!" The man in Tsing Yi struggled from the ground, his face was flushed, he was half-dead with anger, and his whole body was shaking.

"You bastard! Remember, the person who beat you up like this is called Xia Ping!" With a bang, Xia Ping rudely punched the man in Tsing Yi's nose, immediately discounting the bridge of his nose , blood splashed out.

The man in Tsing Yi groaned, and immediately fell to the ground, losing consciousness.

"Xia Pingsheng, get three points." A computer voice came out again, and a wave of energy sent the man in blue, leaving only Xia Ping in place.