Chapter Eight Hundred and Seventy-Four Is Not an Opponent at All

"Huh? Is there no one left?"

I don't know how long it took, Xia Ping finally stopped, he had been immersed in the comprehension of the power of the spiral before, but he didn't notice the surrounding situation.

When he stopped, the people around him had been blown up one by one, turned into a ball of light and shadow, and disappeared in place, and within a month, they would not be able to go online again to the virtual network.

At this time, those people were forced out of the virtual network one by one and returned to the real world.

"What's the matter? Why did you come out so quickly?"

"What about that dead liar, did you catch that kid and beat him?"

"Yes, it doesn't matter if you have money or not. My Huang family is not short of money. The most important thing is to teach the liar a lesson and let him know that not everyone can cheat with money."

"That's right, let that kid continue to go unpunished, do we still have any face? We don't dare to speak loudly when we go out for a walk."

A group of disciples from aristocratic families immediately surrounded this group of people. They were all looking at these self-destructing people, wondering how miserably the liar was beaten.

However, the group of people looked very embarrassed and could not say anything.

Because this group of children from the aristocratic family were so excited that they thought they would be caught, but now they are so miserable, not only did they not teach the liar, but they were taught a lesson by the liar, and their whole body was blown up.

A son from an aristocratic family also saw that the emotions of this group of people were different. If he really taught the liar, how could his emotions be so low, as if he had been deceived by millions.

He immediately asked: "Looking at your expressions, does it mean that your mission failed?"

"Sorry, we are incompetent, this mission is indeed a failure."

The Scarred Man and the others were very ashamed: "We really didn't expect that kid's force to be so powerful. Every punch and kick has terrifying power. We are not his opponents at all."

"With just three punches and two kicks, we were blown away and forced to quit the virtual network."

He couldn't wait to bury his head on the ground. Before, they were still swearing that teaching a liar would be as easy as drinking water.

Who would have thought,

Instead, they were given a hard lesson and took a martial arts class.

"Three punches and two kicks exploded? Are you crazy?" a son from an aristocratic family shouted, "You are so many people, if you add up to twenty or thirty, one saliva can drown him, tell me now. Twenty or thirty people of me joined together, and all of them were beaten violently by that kid, and they were killed with three punches and two kicks, are you fucking thinking that I am a fool?"

"Did you fall for that kid's trick, or fell for him?"

He didn't believe the words of this group of people at all, it was too exaggerated to defeat a lineup of twenty or thirty people alone, and still have the same level of cultivation.

Even he can't do it himself.

"No, it's not that the other party has been fooled, but the other party is too strong."

"It's like a demon. Every punch and kick contains terrifying power, and you will die if you touch it."

"This kid is simply a monster, not as simple as a liar, and his martial arts cultivation is unfathomable."

The Scarred Man and the others all said, saying that they were not being careless or deceived, but were besieging them together, but they were still not opponents and were all defeated.

Recalling what happened just now, they were all extremely terrified. The liar slammed with a punch, like a black hole, like a vortex, and instantly absorbed his own attack power, unable to cause any damage to the liar.

But the opponent's fist slammed, but it produced a terrible suction, even if he wanted to escape, it was of no avail, entangled by the force of the tyrannical vortex, and there was no escape.

Even the power of the spiral penetrated everything and penetrated their bodies in an instant.

This kind of power is not something that mortals can resist, and it seems to be a bit like a saint.

What? !

Many aristocratic family sons were shocked. They didn't expect these people to say such things. One person may lie, but it is impossible for so many people to lie together.

"If you don't believe me, we recorded a video just now, you can watch it." The scarred man said solemnly, when they moved, they all turned on the video function on their bodies.

Everything they experienced is recorded, which is also their habit of performing tasks and can leave enough evidence to convince the employer.

Many people watched immediately, and soon saw Xia Ping's shot, like a tiger entering the flock, with great power, punching the masters one by one, invincible and tyrannical.

They are also knowledgeable people, and they all know that martial arts like Xia Ping are terrifying and messy.

It was only by virtue of this mysterious martial art that a group of people returned without success, were beaten up with one punch, and died in a tragic state.

"impossible!"

Seeing this video, a savvy young man immediately shouted: "The power of the spiral?! Isn't this a mystery that can only be controlled by a sage-level martial artist? This is a great mystery, a secret that is not passed down, how can this kid understand it? Where did you learn it from?"

He was so shocked that he couldn't believe his eyes, because such a martial skill was extremely powerful, and in some major sects, disciples who were not of very high status were not qualified to learn it.

Even he doesn't have such qualifications, but this liar can, which makes him unacceptable.

"Actually know holy martial arts, no wonder those of us are not opponents."

"No wonder I felt that the opponent's boxing was almost impossible to compete with. With one punch, it actually cracked our strength cleanly, leaving nothing left."

"And it is extremely fierce, with a terrifying penetrating power. Even if there is a body protection qigong, it cannot be resisted."

"Yeah, if it were in the real world, I'm afraid the opponent would punch us and we would be dead, and no one would be able to resurrect."

Everyone's pupils are shrinking, is there a big background behind this liar? Otherwise, how would you know holy martial arts, this is a mystery that you can't learn even if you have money.

Many young masters also blinked, thinking about the identity of this liar.

ding dong

Suddenly, the communicator on the scarred man rang, and when he received a message, he clicked it subconsciously, and his face suddenly became extremely strange.

"What's wrong?"

Someone immediately saw the scarred man's face change and asked.

"Then Wu Wudi sent me a message." The scarred man looked confused, because he didn't know how his communication number was leaked, and it seemed that he and Wu Wudi had nothing to do with each other.

In fact, this is the help of the cat fairy. It is a high-level intellectual brain. Once it has contact with the other party in the virtual network world, it can obtain certain intelligence information on the other party.

It is too simple to want to know something that is not strictly confidential like a communication number.

"What message did you send?" Many people looked at the scarred man.

The scarred man lightly tapped, and the virtual projection came out. Xia Ping's figure immediately appeared in front of everyone, stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "Don't come to trouble me in the future, otherwise, if I can't beat you, I'll beat your sons, don't think It's just a joke, I'm invincible in Novice Village and dominate the world."