"If you speak rudely, you will be fined to kneel here for half an hour."
Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently to the old students of the Kendo club in front of him, as if the emperor gave orders to unworthy ministers, which contained an undeniable taste.
"you!"
The three old students almost vomited blood in anger. Letting them kneel here for half an hour is no less than being dragged through the streets to show the public. They will lose all face, and they will definitely become the laughing stock of Yanhuang University.
They were all frantic and tried to stand up, but they couldn't help it. Xia Ping's palm just now almost shattered their leg bones, and they couldn't exert any strength at all.
"Too much, let them go immediately."
Seeing this, the other members of the Kendo Club were all very angry. For the three old students to kneel down in front of each other, this was also hitting their Kendo Club in the face and trampling on their dignity.
Whoosh whoosh! ! !
All of a sudden, five or six old students rushed over, trying to rescue the three of them.
boom!
Xia Ping didn't even look at it, he slapped Dang Kong with his palm, and like a strong wind, it ruthlessly bombarded the six people, and the power like a flood poured over them, no one could stop them.
Immediately, they let out a shrill scream, and the whole people were blown away, hitting the wall one by one, crackling, rubble splashing everywhere, forcibly smashing out a deep pit in the shape of a person.
With a puff, they couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and they lost the strength to fight.
"Who else wants to stand up for them? Go ahead, if you can't kill you with one punch, I will lose."
Xia Ping's eyes swept around, looking at these members of the Kendo Club, looking at the world with disdain, a terrifying aura permeated the surroundings, oppressing their hearts like a mountain, almost breathless.
"This this!"
The members of the Kendo club present were all gnashing their teeth, but after seeing Xia Ping's tyrannical strength, they also stopped one by one. Five or six old students went up together, and they were all slapped away with a palm, like garbage.
Even if they go together, there may not be much chance of winning.
But they are not reconciled, their Kendo club is a well-known martial arts club in Yanhuang University, and now a person personally came to the door to block the door and blocked the door, but they had no choice but to watch the other party run amok and bully people everywhere , They couldn't bear this tone at all!
"enough!"
A loud shout suddenly sounded, and immediately a dozen people walked out from the entrance of the Sword Dao Club, and the one in the lead exuded an extremely powerful aura, like a sword soaring to the sky, exuding an unparalleled sword aura.
The people around felt their skin tingling, as if being cut by the sword energy, and they would suffer great damage if they got close.
"President Mu!" Immediately, a group of Kendo club members couldn't help but exclaimed, because the person who suddenly appeared was Mu Haoran, the president of their Kendo club.
Mu Haoran ignored the other club members, and walked straight to Xia Ping alone, with a long sword pinned to his waist, and stared at Xia Ping condescendingly: "How dare you come to our Kendo club to commit murder, you are so unscrupulous! Have you figured out how to die?"
His tone contained endless anger.
Since the Kendo Club was founded hundreds of years ago, no guy has ever been so courageous, daring to go up alone, block the entrance of the Kendo Club, and even make three Kendo Club disciples kneel down in front of him.
This is no longer as simple as a slap in the face, he clearly wants to form a death feud with their Kendo Club!
"You misunderstood, I am not here to commit murder, but to learn from each other."
Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Mu Haoran and others, and said calmly: "But I didn't expect that the members of the Kendo Club are so weak that they can't even catch a single move from me. This is far beyond my expectation."
"After all, your kendo club called me to challenge by name, and your words were quite arrogant. In the end, I came, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable. I was thinking in my heart, you are ashamed to have such a face to say such a thing ah."
"It is estimated that these seniors are also ashamed of themselves and sincerely convinced, so they knelt on the ground and apologized to me."
He said such words eloquently.
"Shut up!"
However, Mu Haoran's face was half black when he heard it, and he couldn't listen at all. Obviously, this kid used violence to force the members of the Kendo Club to kneel on the ground. This is coercion and coercion.
When it came to this bastard's mouth, he said that those old students were willing and willing to bow down, it was like a dog's mouth could not spit out ivory.
"Since you want to come to experience the strength of my swordsmanship club, then I will show you what it means to be a real master of swordsmanship." Mu Haoran shouted angrily.
As soon as the words fell, he struck out in an instant, and pulled out the long sword at his waist, slashing out in an instant, like thunder, so fast that no one could see it.
Xia Ping has long been prepared. His mental power perceives the surroundings. Even if there is any disturbance, he can't hide it from his perception. He punched it in the air, like a giant bear descending, exuding unparalleled strength.
boom!
The two forces collided together, and there was an earth-shattering explosion immediately, and the vigor vibrated, and even a huge deep pit appeared on the ground, the wind swept across the surrounding area, and the yellow sand rolled.
"It's true that I have some skills, but it's not enough to play wild in front of me, Mu Haoran." Mu Haoran's eyes showed a gleam of coldness, and he didn't want to stop at all, and he slashed out with his sword.
Immediately, dense sword qi appeared in the midair, and each sword qi was like thunder, containing incomparable destructive power, intertwined with each other, forming a terrifying grid, covering Xia Ping.
"This is Senior Mu's thunder-shocking swordsmanship. With a single strike, it is like a thunderbolt. Any monsters and ghosts will be smashed to pieces with one strike. This is a king-level swordsmanship."
"That kid is doomed. It is impossible to resist. Senior Mu has not only learned king-level sword skills, but also has the blood of the Thunder Cat himself, and the power of thunder in his body. With a sword, it is as fast as lightning. Who can do it?" withstand?!"
"Indeed, once you reach the level of a martial artist, you will be able to master the power of thunder, and the killing power is unmatched. Even if you are only a warrior at the ninth level, it is enough to kill all enemies."
"If you don't have this level of strength, how can you call it invincible in the warrior realm?!"
"Small freshmen dare to challenge Senior Mu, it's simply too long."
The students around sneered again and again, thinking that Xia Ping would never win, no matter whether it was his true energy, blood power, or even combat experience, he was at a disadvantage.
This Xia Ping still wants to win? It's a joke!
"Go to hell!"
Xia Ping also shot in vain, his body turned into a white crane, and there was an earth-shattering sword intent in his body, like a generation of sword masters, pointing to the past.
The eighth form of Wanshouquan - Flying Crane Slash!