Chapter 52

Name:God Level Demon Author:拉姆
"Come to kick the hall."

Looking at Yao Zhong in front of him, Xia Ping directly stated his purpose this time.

"Kick the pavilion?!"

Hearing these casual words, Yao Zhong immediately burst into anger. He was attacked and punched by this kid before, and was almost seriously injured. It can be regarded as a grudge, and the two sides are like fire and water.

But I haven't troubled this kid yet, but this bastard came to the door in person to trouble him, even if he is arrogant, there must be a limit!

It's so contemptuous.

"Use some words that your IQ can understand, that is to beat you up." Xia Ping felt that the explanation should be simpler, otherwise such people might not be able to understand.

Beat us up? !

Everyone in the Wuwei Martial Arts Hall is so angry that they came to kick the gym just to beat them up. How contemptuous is this? Don't they just get beaten up?

"Too arrogant."

"Xia Ping, you are courting death."

"Dare to come to Wuwei Martial Arts Hall to find trouble, you have come to the wrong place."

"I don't need Brother Yao Zhong to do anything, I can ravage you by myself."

A group of people from the Wuwei Martial Art Museum were so angry that they were like cats whose tails had been stepped on.

Among them, there was a bald man with a very irritable temper. He couldn't suppress the anger in his heart immediately. With a whoosh, he rushed out in an instant and punched Xia Ping, trying to beat Xia Ping to the ground.

"madness."

Xia Ping calmed down and watched the bald man make a move. The moment the man approached him, he shot in vain, as fast as lightning, and exuded the air of a master.

Late strike!

With a bang, he slapped the bald man's face fiercely with his backhand. Immediately, the bald man flew up on the spot, spinning five or six times in the air.

"Ah!" At the same time, the bald man let out a scream, a few teeth flew out mixed with blood, and finally fell to the ground, his eyeballs turned white, foaming at the mouth, he was already unconscious.

What? !

Many disciples were startled. This bald man is a strong man in the sixth heaven of martial arts. He can be regarded as an elite martial arts school, but he couldn't stand up to this kid's slap, and he was knocked out all at once.

Even though they knew that this kid's strength was not simple, they didn't expect to be so strong.

"I told you, I'm here to beat you up." Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the people in the Wuwei Martial Arts Hall indifferently, "Line up one by one, don't worry."

The popularity of the Wuwei Martial Arts Hall was so great that his nose was smoking, this bastard really became more and more frightened, and his arrogance reached the limit.

Yao Zhong's face was gloomy, and he stared at Xia Ping: "So that's it. I haven't seen you for a few days, but you have penetrated six meridians, and you have been promoted to the sixth heaven of martial arts. Your strength has greatly increased. No wonder you dare to come here to find trouble."

His eyes are very vicious, and he can immediately see Xia Ping's martial arts cultivation.

The disciples of Wuwei Martial Arts Hall are all shocked. This kid has been promoted to the sixth level of martial arts so quickly. Wasn't he only in the fifth level of martial arts before? How could it break through so quickly?

"I'm not as exaggerated as the increase in strength. I just reached the level where I can beat you violently. It's not worth mentioning." Xia Ping said flatly, his eyes were extremely calm.

Fuck me, is there anything more arrogant than this sentence? What does it mean to just reach the level of beating us violently? Doesn't this mean that his strength is completely above them? !

What did this bastard eat to make him breathe so loudly? Did he eat garlic? A group of people glared at Xia Ping angrily, clenched their fists, and the scene was a little out of control.

"Xia Ping!"

No matter how deep Yao Zhong's city is, facing this situation, he couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily: "You injured my junior brother Zhou Tai'an before, and you shot him ruthlessly, and sent him to the hospital. I don't care about you."

"Before you shot and injured me with a sneak attack, your means were despicable, and I didn't care about you."

"But you kid really think that I, Yao Zhong, have no fucking temper and are just a soft persimmon that you can handle?"

"I don't care about you, but you. He. Mom got so frightened, lying on my head and shitting on me, and even dared to come to my martial arts gym, show off your power, and hurt my senior brother."

"In this case, even a clay figurine is a bit angry."

"Today, if I, Yao Zhong, don't beat you to death, I'll eat shit."

With a bang, Yao Zhong jumped out and slapped his palm. In an instant, countless palm shadows appeared in the sky, densely packed, like Avalokitesvara with astonishing momentum.

Every slap contains terrifying power. With one slap, even a thousand-jin boulder will be turned into dust, and countless palm shadows will appear, false and real, making it impossible to tell which is real and which is fake.

Once he can't make up his mind, he will be hit by the palm force, seriously injured and fall to the ground, vomiting blood and unable to fight again. This is Yao Zhong's unique Thousand Illusion Palm!

"It's amazing, this is Senior Brother Yao Zhong's Thousand Illusion Palm."

"It's too powerful. With this unique skill, senior brother Yao Zhong has become invincible all over the world. Even the strongest fighters in the eighth heaven of martial arts can match one or two. Leapfrogging challenges is a trivial matter."

"This is an advanced martial art. The difficulty of cultivation is beyond the charts. Many people may not be able to master it even if they are forty or fifty years old, but it was mastered by Senior Brother Yao Zhong. It is simply a genius."

"Slapping away with one palm, turning into thousands of palms, false and real, true and false, who can resist it."

"And the palm is powerful, containing the ultimate femininity. It is the most sinister and vicious, with terrifying penetration. Even a monster with strong defense will be hurt by a palm."

"That kid is miserable. He angered Senior Brother Yao Zhong this time, and he will definitely be seriously injured."

"No way, if we accidentally send this guy to the hospital, wouldn't we be held criminally responsible?"

"Responsible fart, Yanhuangxing Martial Arts has a strong atmosphere, the martial arts gym is prosperous, and kicking behaviors emerge in endlessly. The law has long stipulated that anyone who dares to come up and kick the gym will not bear any legal responsibility unless they die."

"That is to say, as long as he is not killed, then we are innocent."

"Well, so to speak."

"Poor guy, he came in vertically today, and he probably will go back lying down."

"This is what happens when you come to our Wuwei Martial Arts Hall to cause trouble. We must teach him this lesson."

Many Wuwei Martial Arts disciples were discussing, all looking at Xia Ping with a sneer.

"Thousand Illusion Palm? It's a good martial skill, but under my mental power, there's nothing to hide from it." Xia Ping's eyes showed a gleam, and his mental power exploded, capturing Yao Zhong's big hand in an instant.

"Got you."

He made a move in vain, Crane Fist - Crane looking for shrimp!

With a whoosh, one of his hands turned into a crane, with extremely fast speed and tricky angle, passing through countless palm shadows, without being blinded by any palm shadows, and accurately found Yao Zhong's palm.

boom!

Immediately, Yao Zhong's palm was grabbed by Xia Ping in an instant, like a lobster caught by a crane, and there was nowhere to escape.