Four Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters Dizzy
"I'm so disappointed."
Xia Ping looked down and looked at Xie Hao: "I was still clamoring to destroy my prestige before, let me know what it means that there are people outside the world, and now you are destroying my prestige?!"
"You chose to admit defeat before the battle was over?!"
Hearing these words, Xie Hao's face turned red and purple, recalling what he said just now, boasting that he had practiced kung fu for several years, cultivated his swordsmanship to a perfect state, and his fighting power was extremely tyrannical. Maybe, let him know the gap between them.
But now, he was forced into a desperate situation without even playing a few moves, and he was even forced to admit defeat, and was forced to surrender in front of this kid.
When he thought of such a thing, he was so ashamed that he wanted to bury his head under the soil, and he never wanted to look up in his life. Such a thing is really shameful.
"I was still bragging about how powerful my swordsmanship was before, saying that I was an elite of martial arts, and my swordsmanship reached the perfect state. Why is your face so thick? Is this natural?"
Xia Ping asked curiously.
"My God, your sister! Xia Ping, I, I will never spare you!"
Xie Hao finally couldn't take it anymore. This bastard's mouth is too cheap. It is more terrifying than his martial arts destructive power.
What is thick-skinned is born, is he Xie Hao a shameless person?
After being stimulated like this one after another, his body's qi and blood rolled, and his lungs almost exploded with anger at this moment. He was originally trying to hold back his injuries, but now he couldn't control it. Stained red.
With a snap, he rolled his eyelids and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and completely passed out.
"Dizzy?"
Xia Ping was speechless and very helpless. It was the first time he saw someone who was dizzy by him. This kid's psychological quality was too poor, and he couldn't stand the stimulation at all.
Whoosh whoosh! ! !
At this time, two or three medical staff rushed in immediately outside the battle room. They seemed to know what was happening here.
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And this time,
The first floor of the training tower.
Many elite students stopped training and watched the duel match on the big screen. They were all very interested in this duel, discussed with each other, and expressed their opinions.
"Don't discuss it, everyone, Xia Ping is lost."
"That's right, although I have practiced a powerful body-protecting technique, it's just a formidable defense."
"It is said that if you stay for a long time, you will lose, and Xie Hao is also proficient in king-level sword skills, and his attack power is in a mess. Sooner or later, he will pierce that kid's turtle shell with a sword and show him some color."
"That kid is also stupid. Losing a hundred energy stones is not enough. He actually wants to lose a thousand."
"There is no cure for being stupid, but I just like new students like this, otherwise how can we make money."
Several Xie Hao's companions were triumphant, and they chatted casually, all thinking that the victory of this duel must be Xie Hao.
Because in the history of Yanhuang University, there are not many examples where freshmen can beat old students, but there are very few, and there are only a handful of them.
Therefore, they think that Xia Ping has no chance of winning.
In fact, it's not just them, but other people have the same idea.
"Xia Pingsheng!" At this moment, a mechanical voice sounded in the hall on the first floor.
What? !
Hearing this voice, the hall on the first floor, which was still in a noisy state, was silent at this moment, and no one spoke.
They were all stunned by this sudden news and were completely unprepared.
It was obvious that Xie Hao had the upper hand just now, but Xie Hao lost in the blink of an eye, and Xia Ping won.
"impossible!"
An elite student couldn't accept this fact and couldn't help screaming: "Why, why is this shit Xia Ping winning? That kid is just a freshman, how can he beat Xie Hao?!"
"Indeed, it's too exaggerated."
"What kind of palm technique is this, actually playing Xie Hao as a ball."
"It's miserable, it's so miserable, I didn't expect the gap between the two sides to be so big, and Xie Hao was powerless to fight back."
"I can't imagine how tyrannical this Xia Ping is."
Many elite students were shocked. They also saw the picture of Xie Hao being beaten by Xia Ping at will. It was as miserable as a dead dog and had no strength to fight back.
In the end, Xie Hao was forced to surrender!
You must know that Xie Hao is an elite student, and he can be called the proud son of heaven. I don't know how high the self-esteem of such a person is. If he hadn't been forced to be helpless, he would have no choice. He would not have made such a humiliating decision.
"No clap, this is no clap!"
However, Zhao Yang, the dean of the school, recognized it at once, that this was a king's martial art that Xia Ping obtained without applause, and it was taught to Xia Ping through his hands.
But what's going on now? It was obviously just handed over to Xia Ping, but in such a short time, he actually learned it? And still get it together? !
To say that the most shocking person at the scene was none other than him.
Before, he was still saying that this martial art is extremely difficult to cultivate. So far, apart from the founder, he has not successfully cultivated at all, but what is going on now, he has learned it in the blink of an eye? !
Zhao Yang felt that his brain had stopped thinking, and he couldn't help but groan in his heart. He groaned, ah, this is definitely an unparalleled monster, and he learned a king-level martial arts in an instant. Such a thing is too exaggerated to say it out. Know how many people will be frightened.
At this time, Xie Hao fell to the ground vomiting blood and was in a coma, and was carried away by the medical staff for emergency treatment, and Xia Ping also came down from the second floor. Many elite students looked over with extremely complicated eyes.
Since the establishment of the elite area of Yanhuang University, there have been countless duels between freshmen and old students, but the number of times freshmen have won, and now there is another one.
"Xia Ping, congratulations, you won the victory, this time you have it."
Dean Zhao Yang stepped forward to congratulate.
"I won, but it's not fun."
Xia Ping said loudly: "Then again, do the old students in the elite area only have this level? That is, a slap to death, who dares to challenge me like this, this is not giving me money. ?"
"To be honest, I'm disappointed."
What? !
Hearing this, the elite students present were wide-eyed and furious. Xia Ping's words were not only aimed at Xie Hao, but were clearly mocking them all.
"Xia Ping, don't think that if you beat Xie Hao, you will be able to drag him to no end. You are just lucky. Which of the people present is not your senior, you'd better keep a low profile for me."
A grumpy flat-headed elite student immediately jumped out and yelled at Xia Ping.