Chapter 361

"Still angry? Very unconvinced?"

Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, unmoved, and didn't pay attention to this group of people at all: "But it's useless at all, if a group of ants get angry again, humans can slap them to death, and there will be no residue left. "

"Even Mu Haoran was crippled by me, what can you people do?"

"Don't say that I bully you, I bully the small with the big, I just stand here and let you fight, if you break my defense and make me take half a step back, I will lose."

He spoke in an exasperating tone.

"Ahhh, this kid is so mean, I can't stand this bastard even for a second."

"How dare you stand here and let us fight, there is a limit to looking down on people."

"Scared, this kid wants to die, then we will fulfill him."

"Let's do it together, beat this bastard until he is paralyzed."

The members of the Kendo Club were completely enraged. Being provoked like this, even clay figurines would be irritated. If so, if they don't respond, they are real shrinking turtles.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

In just a split second, dozens of Kendo Club masters jumped out, took out their long swords, and slashed towards Xia Ping's body, trying to slash Xia Ping half to death.

But the result can be imagined, Xia Ping runs the Beiming body protection skill, these sword qi are resisted all of a sudden, making a bang bang sound, but there is no attack that can break through his defense.

clatter~~~

After receiving these attacks, Xia Ping's body immediately gushed out a stream of warmth, as if the strength of countless masters slapped on his body, helping him temper his body and enlightening him.

"Too weak, too weak, not even good enough to tickle me."

Xia Ping yelled.

"Damn it, let me die."

"Tickling is not enough, let's see how this trick works."

"The vital point, attack this bastard's vital point, kick his balls, I don't believe that he is really so awesome, and he has no dead ends."

Members of the Kendo Club shouted one after another, resorting to various tricks, trying to attack Xia Ping's vital points, find out his flaws, and give him a fatal blow.

But it's all useless, the Beiming Body Protection Kung Fu is an all-round kung fu, which tightly envelops the whole body, no matter which part these people attack.

Unless the attack power far exceeds the defense's power, Xia Ping can't be hurt by half.

It is conceivable that these members of the Kendo club used all their strength to eat milk, circulated the true energy in their bodies, and bombarded Xia Ping frantically, but it was of no use.

Instead, they all collapsed on the ground exhausted, the zhenqi in their bodies was quickly exhausted, and their faces were pale. They all seemed to have been raped by a woman who weighed more than 300 catties for three days and three nights, not to mention how miserable it was.

"What's the matter? After only a short period of time, you lost your strength. Don't you guys from the Kendo Club have eaten? Or is it like this in your usual practice, spending three days drying nets and two days fishing?"

Xia Ping felt that the effect of tempering his body had decreased a lot, and he yelled dissatisfiedly: "It's no wonder that after staying in Yanhuang University for several years, I couldn't break through to the level of a martial artist, and was promoted to an elite student. , you have lost the face of Yanhuang University students, your parents are blushing for you, you know that?"

"you!"

"Damn Xia Ping, I'm going to kill you."

"It's none of your grandma's business if you get promoted or not."

"You blushing, uncle, you know what a fart, do you know how hard I usually practice?"

Hearing these words, all the members of the Kendo Club gritted their teeth, and their heads were smoking with anger. There is no doubt that after several years of cultivation, they could not break through to the level of martial arts masters and become an elite academy. pain.

Usually no one would dare to expose this scar, but now Xia Ping blatantly said it out. It is conceivable how aggrieved they are, even wanting to kill Xia Ping.

bang bang bang! !

A group of members of the Kendo Club exhausted their last strength and desperately attacked Xia Ping, with the spirit of a Langya Mountain warrior planning to die. However, the gap in strength was too great, and their attacks had no effect.

Half an hour later, all the members of the Kendo Club fell to the ground, like pugs, gasping for breath, sweating profusely, and had no strength to get up.

Their hearts were extremely aggrieved, this guy is simply a monster, they kept attacking Xia Ping, but they were still unable to defeat each other, instead they were exhausted one by one.

"It seems that this is what you are capable of. In this case, I will take this plaque away."

Xia Ping felt refreshed all over, as if he had been in a sauna and had been massaged. His muscles and bones felt extremely comfortable. He also knew that the members of the Kendo club had no strength left, and it was useless to continue stimulating them.

With a whoosh, he jumped lightly and immediately took down the plaque of the Kendo Club.

"No, no, stop it, stop it immediately."

"If you dare to take away the plaque of the Kendo Club, you will be an enemy of the Kendo Club. All seniors from the Kendo Club will not let you go. You will become the target of public criticism. Do you know that you are the target of public criticism?"

The members of the Kendo Club screamed desperately, their eyes splitting open. They could fully imagine how terrifying it would be if the plaque of their Kendo Club was taken away by someone. It is estimated that the predecessors of the Kendo Club in all generations would be furious, and they would also be severely punished. Severely scold, punish.

What's more, they will become the laughing stock of many martial arts clubs in Yanhuang University.

But now they don't even have the strength to stand up and stop Xia Ping, they can only watch Xia Ping take away the plaque of the Kendo Club, which makes them even more unwilling.

"It's none of my business, there's a way to tell them to bite me." Xia Ping looked at the wailing of the group of bereaved dogs with disdain. He picked up the plaque of the Kendo Club, patted his buttocks, and walked away swaggeringly.

He didn't care about the so-called threats from these people at all.

"Damn it, Xia Ping, our Kendo club and you are at odds."

"Wuuu, seniors of the Kendo Club, we are sorry for you, we have dishonored your reputation."

"Shame, this is a great shame. The plaques were taken away abruptly. What kind of face do we have to face the many seniors of the Kendo Club, and how dare we face their questioning."

"The reputation of the Kendo Club for hundreds of years has been completely destroyed in our hands."

"Shameless Xia Ping, wait for me, sooner or later you will be unlucky."

"You won't be proud for the rest of your life, just wait and see."

"God, chop him to death, let down a thunderbolt, chop him to death, such a person is shameless."

All the members of the Kendo Club were mad, their heads were smoking with anger, and some even fainted on the ground. Others wanted to struggle to catch up, but they fell down after standing up for a few steps.

All of them were dumbstruck, watching Xia Ping leave leisurely, Nuo Da a swordsmanship club, unexpectedly made this bastard feel like no one was in the land.

There is no one in the Kendo Club!