Chapter 49

Name:God Level Demon Author:拉姆
"Stop it."

With a clatter, the gravel rolled down, and Yao Zhong walked out from the wall. He looked at Xia Ping with a very gloomy expression, and he didn't expect that this kid would dare to shoot himself after killing him.

Moreover, the opponent's strength is indeed not simple. He is obviously only a martial artist of the fifth level, but he has the strength to knock him away with a punch, leaving him with no time to react.

Although there were reasons for his own carelessness, generally speaking, this kid was really strong, no wonder he was able to defeat Zhou Tai'an with one punch, it was not unreasonable.

"Senior Brother Yao!"

A group of men in white exercise uniforms looked at Yao Zhong, gritted their teeth, and were very unwilling.

Yao Zhong stared at Xia Ping with gloomy eyes: "You are very good. You actually have the ability to punch me away. Although it was a sneak attack while I was careless, I have to admit that you are more or less capable."

"Stop pretending, you're vomiting blood after being punched by me." Xia Ping said contemptuously, "To be honest, even if you're not careless, you're not my opponent."

Fuck, this kid is too arrogant.

A group of men in white exercise uniforms were so angry that they wanted to rush up and beat up this bastard. It was obvious that Brother Yao Zhong was beaten away by a sneak attack, but now he came out arrogantly and pretended to be coercive. I have never seen such a cheap man. people.

It's just a piece of garbage from the fifth heaven of warriors. What qualifications do you have to say such a thing against a master of the seventh heaven of warriors?

Yao Zhong's face was ugly as hell. If he could, he would have rushed up and beat up this kid, but in fact, after being punched by the opponent, he was more or less injured and his combat power was damaged.

If there is a real fight, if he is not himself in his heyday, maybe he is really not the opponent's opponent. Of course, he will not admit it even if he is killed.

"Xia Ping, I'm not arguing with you. The strong are played, not blown."

Yao Zhong stared at Xia Ping, and said: "If you become the top ten in the school this time, you must represent No. 95 Middle School in the Tianshui City High School Fighting Competition, and I am also the representative of No. 99 Middle School."

"At that time, I want to see if you can still be so arrogant in the ring!"

"let's go!"

After saying this, he turned around and left with a group of younger brothers.

Although the other men in white exercise uniforms were not reconciled, they also knew that it was very unwise to make trouble in front of other people's schools, and they might be mobbed and attacked.

So they all glared at Xia Ping, didn't say anything, and quickly left with Yao Zhong.

"A group of idiots." Xia Ping looked at these people from the Wuwei Martial Arts Hall with contempt. If these people beat him together, he would probably have to run away.

Because he is now the school's public enemy, the kind who is angry with both men and gods, and he doesn't have the ability to shout from the top. Maybe seeing himself being beaten, the students of the school may even cheer.

Of course, these people in the Wuwei Martial Art Museum didn't know about this, and they were all taken aback.

"But see you in the arena? I'm afraid that when we meet again next time, I won't be the fifth heaven of warriors." Xia Ping's eyes showed a gleam of coldness, watching the backs of those people leaving.

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But Yao Zhong and his group returned to the Wuwei Martial Arts Hall very quickly, all of them sulked and clenched their fists, extremely unwilling.

"Damn it, Brother Yao, why do you have to hold back?"

"That's right, it's nothing more than a piece of rubbish from the fifth level of martial arts. With Brother Yao's strength, one punch is enough to beat this kid into a disability and send him directly to the hospital."

"If you are afraid of being besieged by people from Ninety-five Middle School, don't be afraid. At worst, we will fight him to the death."

"That's right, who is afraid of whom? It's not like we haven't been hurt before."

"Being squeezed by that kid like this, I can't swallow this breath."

A group of people were furious, all of them were pissed off by Xia Ping just now, and everyone wanted to take revenge.

With a sound of "Puff!", Yao Zhong couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood at this time, and just sprayed it on the wooden floor, his face was pale, and his body seemed to be very weak.

"Senior Brother Yao!"

Everyone was shocked and wanted to support Yao Zhong, but they didn't know why such a thing happened to Yao Zhong.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. It's just a mouthful of blood. If you spit it out, you'll be fine." Yao Zhong waved his hand, indicating that his injury was nothing serious.

Someone was shocked: "No way, Senior Brother Yao, could it be that that shameless bastard really hit the mark, that kid attacked you just now and wounded Senior Brother with one punch?"

The others all showed disbelief. Yao Zhong is a strong warrior of the seventh level of martial arts, how could he be injured by a small martial artist of the fifth level of martial arts? Even a sneak attack is very difficult.

"Although I'm not reconciled, that kid did hurt me."

Yao Zhong clenched his fists, his face was very unwilling: "He was able to defeat Junior Brother Zhou Tai'an, he didn't blow it off, that kind of attack power is indeed powerful enough to threaten the seventh heaven of warriors."

"I was careless just now, and I got hit by a trick."

If it wasn't for this, he would have fought back just now, how could he have endured it, being so aggrieved.

Someone's face was so ugly: "If this is the case, isn't even Senior Brother Yao not a match for that kid? We can only swallow this breath?!"

The others are not reconciled, they are all martial arts practitioners, all of them are full of blood, arrogant and arrogant, and they will fight at the slightest disagreement, how can they bear this tone? !

"Swallow your ass!"

Yao Zhong clenched his fists and said with a sneer, "That kid was just a sneak attack. He just punched me while I wasn't prepared. With his real skills, how could he be my opponent?"

"And I'm at the peak of the Seventh Heaven of Martial Apprentice. In another month, I will be able to break through the eighth meridian and be promoted to the Eighth Heaven of Martial Apprentice. My strength has greatly increased, and a punch can be as powerful as ten thousand catties."

"It's easy to deal with a piece of garbage from the fifth level of warriors."

His eyes are extremely proud, full of absolute confidence.

"As expected of Senior Brother Yao, he is too powerful."

"If you are a high school student, you will have the opportunity to break through to the eighth heaven of warriors. This is not a genius, what is a genius."

"Brother Yao is probably the strongest among the high schools nearby."

"With such strength, even in the Tianshui City High School Fighting Competition, they can achieve very good results."

"That kid is doomed. It's good if he doesn't meet Senior Brother Yao. Once he does, he will end up miserable."

A group of people talked a lot, and their eyes lit up. Martial apprentices are nine heavens, and the first heaven is stronger than the first heaven. Some strong people can fight at the first heaven, but it is simply impossible to challenge the third heaven.

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At this time, Xia Ping also returned home, but he found that his parents seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time, looking at him with a serious face.