Chapter 53
"what?!"
Seeing that his Thousand Illusion Palm was cracked, and even his right hand was caught, Yao Zhong's face changed greatly. He didn't expect that he would be defeated so easily.
At the same time, he felt a violent sense of crisis, and all the cells in his body tensed up. He wanted to pull out the right hand that was caught by Xia Ping, but his right hand seemed to be caught by a crane, with a terrifying entanglement.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it, which was extremely terrifying.
"Oops!"
At this moment, Yao Zhong's face was ashen, and he felt a strong sense of crisis, because when his right hand was caught, the other party clenched a fist with his left hand and punched in vain.
Leopard Fist - Leopard hits a shooting star!
There was a thud, as if a cheetah sounded in the air. The air burst and slammed into Yao Zhong's abdomen. Immediately, he felt a terrifying force explode in his abdomen.
"what!"
Yao Zhong let out a shrill scream, and the whole person was blasted out, sliding along the ground for hundreds of meters, and finally stopped when he hit the wall.
He stared at Xia Ping, as if he wanted to struggle, but after struggling for a few seconds, a sharp pain came from his body, and he fell to the ground with a snap, and he fainted from the abrupt pain.
"Senior Brother Yao Zhong!"
A group of disciples from the Wuwei Martial Arts Hall shouted and became anxious, and they all crowded around, very worried.
Some people can't believe it, this is the famous Yao Zhong, a strong man of the seventh level of martial arts, who is invincible in sweeping this area, and can be called the ace of the Wuwei martial arts hall.
But now, he was defeated by this kid with one punch, and he was knocked out abruptly. Is there any reason for this?
"Is this dizzy?"
A hint of disappointment appeared on Xia Ping's face: "It's really fragile, he fainted with just one punch, shouldn't he be acting? The eldest disciple of Wuwei Martial Arts Hall has only this strength."
"Who the hell is acting, did you roll your eyes when you didn't see Senior Brother Yao Zhong? I know Senior Brother Yao Zhong, he is not that good at acting." A disciple of Wuwei Martial Arts Hall cried out in grief and indignation.
After listening, the other short and fat disciple was very annoyed, and with a slap, he slapped the guy hard: "Tell me an egg, if you can talk, don't talk if you can't talk, no one will treat you. Be dumb."
The man was very aggrieved: "But that bastard is insulting Senior Brother Yao Zhong, I can't stand it."
"Insult, your words are insults." The short and fat disciple was so angry that he could not wait to beat this fellow.
Xia Ping was speechless and waved his hand: "Okay okay, stop arguing, I know the real level of your Wuwei Wuguan, it doesn't seem to be very good, it's just a fake name."
What? !
Hearing this, a group of Wuwei Wuguan disciples went crazy, all of them turned their heads and glared at Xia Ping, as if they wanted to rush up and tear this bastard to pieces.
Seeing this, Xia Ping glanced sideways: "What's wrong? Are you not convinced?"
"I will serve your sister!"
"Wuwei Martial Arts Hall is a well-known martial arts hall. The strong are like clouds and capable people are born in large numbers. How can you be insulted by your kid?"
"Change your tune immediately, or you won't want to go out to Wuwei Wuguan."
Everyone glared at Xia Ping fiercely, and their hearts exploded with anger.
"interesting."
Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, looked at these people indifferently, and said, "Then let me see your strength, but if I take action against you, it is simply bullying the small. It is very unfair. This is beating you."
The disciples of the Wuwei Martial Arts Hall were so angry that their noses were crooked. How much did this bastard have to look down on people before he was willing?
"Let's do it." Xia Ping put forward his own suggestion, "I will stand here still, let you attack me, as long as you can make me take a step back, even if I lose, I will automatically leave the Wuwei Martial Arts Hall. never come in.
"
"Too arrogant, who do you think you are."
"Stand here still, let us attack, you are too arrogant, even the powerhouse of the martial disciple Jiuzhongtian would not dare to do so."
"As long as you take a step back and admit defeat, you bastard is too contemptuous. We really do it. I'm afraid you will go to the hospital and lie down for a year, you know?"
The faces of the disciples of Wuwei Wuguan are distorted. They feel that they have lived for so many years, and they have never seen such an angry bastard. They are extremely flat.
"You all said so, then I'll be honest."
Xia Ping is very simple and direct: "Actually, I look down on you and think that you have no strength. Even if you attack me, it will be like a mosquito bite."
"If you don't like it, try it."
He put on a flat face, and stood still, allowing the opponent to attack.
"Fuck, I've never wanted to beat someone so much in my life, just try, let's go together, and beat this bastard to death." A disciple of Wuwei Martial Arts Hall couldn't take it any longer, so he rushed over immediately.
Seeing this, many disciples also rushed over.
Bang bang bang! ! !
These people punched and kicked Xia Ping, tried their best, and did everything they could.
Even when they are training normally, they are not that serious.
But when they attacked Xia Ping, they all felt strange, as if they were not attacking humans, but a ball of cotton.
No matter how violent the fist is, hitting this kid, the powerful attack power will be digested and absorbed cleanly, this depression almost makes his mother vomit blood.
"What's the matter? I don't have the strength at all. Do you want to go home and let your mother feed you?"
He felt that his body was crisp, crisp, numb, numb, warm current surging around the body, very comfortable, a trace of true qi flowing around the body, constantly becoming stronger.
I have to say that this is simply the best way to cultivate. Even if you practice in seclusion, meditate on the spot, and absorb the energy of heaven and earth, it is not as fast as it is now.
At the same time, in order to stimulate the combat effectiveness of these people, he also provoked from time to time to stimulate their nerves.
"I'll give you a face."
"Everyone, use your strength and don't hold back."
"Kill this bastard to death, this kind of person is born to be beaten."
"If you don't make this fight half-hearted, our Wuwei Wuguan will lose all the face."
"This is not only our dignity, but also the dignity of Wuwei Wuguan, and we must not step back."
A group of people in Wuwei Wuguan shouted desperately, and their morale was shaken. They all swore that this bastard Xia Ping would never be underestimated, or at least beat him back and swept him out of the house.
Otherwise, people in other martial arts halls knew that they were attacked by so many people, but they couldn't beat him back even one step, it would be too embarrassing.