Chapter 7

"Teacher, let the duel begin."

Xiong Batian turned around and said to a teacher in white sportswear standing next to him, this teacher is the referee of this duel, the purpose is to prevent the duel between the two parties from breaking the rules and making a dead hand.

The teacher nodded: "Well, let's start the duel, but remember not to kill me, otherwise I will stop you immediately." He gave Xiong Batian a warning look.

"Don't worry, teacher, I will love him well." Xiong Batian showed a mouthful of white teeth, very ferocious.

With a whoosh, the teacher jumped off the flying dragon platform and announced the beginning of the duel.

"Xia Ping, it should be your honor to be able to duel with me. I will teach you a good lesson, what is a real martial arts master, remember that if you are incompetent, don't provoke others casually, it will pay a heavy price of."

Xiong Batian yelled loudly, with a bang, stepped out, the entire Feilong Platform vibrated, unexpectedly stepped on a footprint abruptly, the entire huge body produced a powerful impact, and the body moved forward like a thunderbolt. The huge fist slammed over, and the surrounding air was pushed out, whistling, as if a black bear was roaring.

Intermediate martial arts Ben Lei Ba Xiong Fist!

If the power of this punch hits the body of an ordinary human being, it will definitely be torn apart.

"It's so strong, as expected of Xiong Batian, this punch is more than a thousand catties, even a piece of steel will be broken forcibly, that kind of strength is too terrifying, even ordinary warriors of the sixth level can't match it. "

"Sure enough, it's an intermediate martial art, Ben Lei Ba Xiong Fist. It not only possesses the berserk power of a black bear, but also has the speed of running thunder. The two are perfectly integrated, and every gesture has a violent beauty."

"I didn't expect that Xiong Batian was born with all his strength. He didn't intend to give that kid a chance to fight back. It's too cruel. He cut off the opponent's hope of winning in an instant."

"The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength. Xiong Batian is not someone who underestimates the enemy. That kid will probably be blown up with one punch."

The students in the arena were talking about each other, they were all shocked and amazed by the power of Xiong Batian's punch, but Xia Ping had no chance of winning at all.

"too slow."

Although other students felt that such a punch was powerful and extremely fast, for Xia Ping now, it was too slow, and his whole body was full of flaws.

He has been instilled in Wuxingquan, and his vision has long been at the level of a master. To deal with this kind of pediatric martial arts, he naturally has a strategic plan and doesn't pay attention to it at all.

boom!

The Tiger Fist of Wuxingquan, the tiger is out!

In an instant, Xia Ping's aura changed. From a little white rabbit without any attack power, he instantly transformed into a fierce tiger that dominates the jungle and is the king of beasts!

Even under the ring, the students next to him could feel the violent aura of the king of beasts, trembling all over as if they were a little white rabbit being hunted.

"Impossible, with this kind of aura, could it be that you have already cultivated Wuxingquan to a state of perfection?" The referee teacher felt the aura, and couldn't help being shocked, his pupils contracted.

He is well-informed, so he naturally knows that the ordinary Wuxingquan is not so powerful. If he wants to use Wuxingquan to this level, he must have cultivated this martial skill to an extremely advanced level.

What? !

Xiong Batian was taken aback. He felt the terrifying aura coming from the opponent, as if it was a real tiger, wanting to devour his entire body, revealing its ferocious fangs.

Although I also turned into a black bear, but that's just a human being in bear skin, so its shape is not what it looks like, but the other party is completely transformed into a beast.

boom!

The fists clashed with each other, and immediately burst into vigor and rumbled, as if a bomb had exploded in the air. Xiong Batian couldn't help showing a look of shock, and bursts of terrifying force came from the other party, and even along the His fist, passed inch by inch, like a spiral, trying to smash his arm and chest ribs directly.

"Impossible, just because you want to defeat me in strength, you are wishful thinking!" Xiong Batian shouted angrily, the veins on his forehead popped up, he endured the pain and waved his other fist.

"It's too late."

Xia Ping's shot was like lightning, and the other fist had already blasted in the past, the tiger fist of the five-shaped fist, a hungry tiger bites a wolf!

Boom~

This punch was more ferocious and fierce, and the speed was extremely fast. It was a fatal blow from the tiger after aiming at its prey, and it was an irresistible blow.

The fist hit Xiong Batian's chest firmly, with a few clicks, like a tiger biting, seven or eight ribs were broken, and a strong force exploded in his chest, cracking inch by inch.

"Impossible!" Xiong Batian's Dao heart collapsed, he screamed, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his whole body was blown away, and he slid in the air.

With a snap, he glides directly in the air for a distance of more than ten meters before hitting the ground heavily. The dust is blown up all over the place, and the smoke is billowing.

"Impossible, you are nothing but a trash of the third heaven of warriors, how could you defeat me, how could you defeat me, Xiong Batian?" Xiong Batian felt pain in every part of his body, as if he had been crushed by thousands of ants. As if biting, his face was ferocious, very unwilling, and wanted to struggle.

"Go away, you have already lost."

With a bang, Xia Ping walked up to him, without looking at him, kicked him in the abdomen, like kicking a piece of garbage, and his body flew down the ring.

"Ahhh!!!"

Xiong Batian yelled wildly, extremely unwilling, and smashed hard under the ring. Seeing the unbelievable eyes of the students around him, he really wanted to dig a hole and bury himself in it.

Because being beaten out of the Flying Dragon Terrace was already a loss, and he was still treated like rubbish, which was a shame. When had he, Xiong Batian, lost in such a shame.

"Xiong Batian."

Xia Ping stood on the ring, condescending, and looked at him like this: "You want to teach me what is a martial arts master? Do you want to give me a good look? Do you want to send me to the hospital? Now look, who is the trash, you It's not as great as I imagined, so you should keep a low profile in your life in the future, and don't cause trouble everywhere, do you understand?"

"you you!"

Hearing this, Xiong Batian was so ashamed and indignant that he was so sad and angry that this bastard actually used his own words to refute himself.

"Send it to the medical room immediately." The teacher standing under the Feilong platform had already prepared, and ordered several students around to help carry away the unconscious Xiong Batian.

The teacher looked at Xia Ping with flickering eyes, his eyes were very vicious: "You won this duel, but you can actually cultivate the five-shaped boxing to a superb level, it is really amazing, no wonder you can defeat Xiong Batian, and Your cultivation should have reached the fourth level of martial arts, when did the school produce a character like you?"

Martial arts are also divided into grades according to the degree of cultivation, ordinary, proficient, perfect, and superb. It is not bad for ordinary students to practice until they are proficient.

If one wants to achieve perfection, or even reach perfection, it is not as simple as hard training. This requires talent and an extremely profound understanding of this martial skill.

Once the martial arts can be cultivated to the level of perfection, the power displayed is unimaginable. Even ordinary martial arts can display the power of turning decay into magic.

"It's just a fluke." Xia Ping said modestly.

The teacher glanced at Xia Ping and smiled slightly: "Is it a fluke? There is no such thing as a fluke in martial arts. The teacher is looking forward to your future development, keep working hard."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, and took the unconscious Xiong Batian to the school medical room.