Chapter 127

Name:God Level Demon Author:拉姆
"Tell me to stop?"

Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back and looked at these students with disdain: "You think that gathering a group of people and coming to my villa in a mighty manner can force me? How naive!"

"You don't even think about why I dare to collect the food in the three areas, and when I plunder it, there is no residue left?!"

"The reason is very simple, I am not afraid of the cooperation of you trash at all."

"So what if we go together? I stand here and don't move, even if you beat me, you can't make me take half a step back."

"A few ants gather together and think that they can challenge the elephant. You are a bit too arrogant!"

He stared at the audience, his body exuded a powerful aura, his mental strength was oppressive, and the wind howled. In the eyes of everyone, he was like an insurmountable mountain.

Han Shan and the others were stunned. They never imagined that this brat was so arrogant and dared to say such things in front of so many people. Aren't they afraid of causing public outrage? !

"I'm fucking the eighteenth generation of his uncle, who is arrogant?!"

"This guy's tone is so loud, we are ants, he is an elephant?!"

"This bastard is at most the realm of the eighth heaven of warriors, so many of us are weaker than him!"

"It's not very capable, but the tone is very strong. How dare we say that even if we beat him, we won't be able to make him take half a step back. What does he think he is? Is it a martial artist?!"

"Since he wants to court death, we will fulfill him and beat him half to death to see if he can still be so stubborn!"

Many students were stunned by Xia Ping's words, and all of them were so angry that their lungs exploded. Not only was this guy not afraid of joining forces with so many of them, he even dared to mock them in person and look down on them? !

If they don't give this guy some color, after this competition is over, who else will look down on them.

"Come on, kill him." A student roared!

Immediately, dozens of students rushed up and surrounded Xia Ping, but Xia Ping stood there, motionless, looking at these students with disdain, as if he had no intention of fighting back.

bang bang bang! ! !

These people punched and kicked, attacked Xia Ping's various parts, tried their best, and even used boxing secrets, as well as unique skills, their strength was unparalleled.

Han Shan and the others were stunned. These people who came to participate in the preliminaries were at least seventy-level warriors, eighth-level, and even ninth-level warriors.

Even if the Wutu Jiuzhongtian strongman had to flee in the face of so many people's attacks, if he was one step too late, he would be beaten to death and sent to the hospital for emergency treatment for half a year. Whether he can be rescued or not is still a question.

But this kid actually stood where he was, with no intention of fighting back at all? !

But how did Han Shan and others know the strength of Beiming's body protection skill? !

This is a skill that gets stronger when it is strong. The power of the same level can't make Xia Ping suffer any harm. Instead, it will strengthen his skill and make him stronger!

When he was on Beast Island, Lin Bao, the head of the Cheetah Regiment who had a half-step Warrior Realm, couldn't hurt him. After two weeks of training, now that Xia Ping has become stronger, the attacks of these students can only hurt him. Just scratching the itch to help him digest the energy hidden in the depths of the red blood fruit in his body.

"How is it possible? Why is this kid okay, nothing at all?"

After beating for a long time, one student collapsed, because he found that the damn Xia Ping was still standing there, motionless, and he couldn't even produce a little scar on the opponent's body.

When their fists hit this person, it was as if they hit a sponge, all the force was absorbed completely, and they couldn't cause any destructive power at all.

After being beaten for a long time, the boy was fine, but they were all exhausted. After all, they had been hungry all day, thirsty and tired, so there was no strength left.

"I have already said that you are just ants."

Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, calm and composed: "Standing here and being beaten by you, I will be fine, and I won't back down even half a step. Realize the reality, you are just trash."

His words were like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of these top students in the school.

Which of these students is not one of the top ten masters in the school, they have long been used to excellence, they are used to beating people who are weaker than themselves, and they can't defeat an enemy no matter how hard they try.

And the opponent is not much stronger than himself, he is just a warrior from the eighth layer of heaven.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

"I'm not trash, I can't be trash."

"Damn bastard, I don't believe that you are really so strong that you can't be defeated no matter what."

"Pour it for me, pour it for me!"

A group of students went berserk, and they were so excited that they went crazy. They used all their strength to crazily bombard Xia Ping's body. Their fists were like seals, and they exerted their greatest potential in this life.

But the gap is the gap, just like a gap, no matter how hard the tofu works, it cannot be harder than steel.

They beat him for a long time, but Xia Ping did nothing. Instead, he let the energy in his body continue to digest, strengthen the true energy in his body, strengthen his body, and temper his body.

In the end, their strength became weaker and weaker, and they couldn't punch a powerful punch at all.

Xia Ping also felt that if this continues, these top students will not have the effect of cultivation on him, so he said impatiently: "After fighting for such a long time, you can't help me to take a step back."

"I'm tired of playing this kind of game with you, get out of here."

With a bang, at this moment, Xia Ping made a move, just like a Tyrannosaurus rex, his punches and kicks burst out with tens of thousands of catties of power, and the destructive power was terrifying.

With one punch, five or six students around were immediately blown away, hitting the concrete wall one by one, and they couldn't get it out.

With one kick, several students were immediately kicked away, and all of them hung on the big trees by the side of the road, completely exhausted.

"roll!"

Xia Ping rushed into the crowd, using exquisite boxing techniques, every punch and kick was natural and extremely powerful.

And those students have long since beaten Xia Ping, coupled with thirst and tiredness, their bodies have no strength at all. Facing the fierce Xia Ping, how can they stop them? !

They screamed out one by one, were beaten to death, and were all knocked to the ground.

"This, this!" Han Shan and the others were stunned, because after a few breaths, all the people who came to find trouble were beaten to the ground like a puddle of mud.

There were even a few who were too seriously injured and were directly eliminated from the competition.

"Hang up these wastes, hang them on the villa, and demonstrate!" Xia Ping waved his hand, and ordered Han Shan to hang all these people with ropes.

"Yes, yes, big brother!"

Seeing this scene, Han Shan and the others immediately stood in awe, as if they were gods.

Hundreds of people came to make trouble, but none of them were this man's opponent. This guy was nothing short of a monster, and he leveled down all the high schools in Tianshui City by himself.