At this time, there was a golden plaque above the entrance of a certain martial arts school in Yanhuang University, with three large characters written on it: Dao Dao Society, written in a dragon-like manner, exuding a domineering aura.
At this time, inside the door, a group of members of Dao Dao Club gathered together.
"Have you received the news? Xia Ping, who was a turtle before, suddenly appeared."
"I've heard it a long time ago. How can I not hear this news? Basically, the entire Yanhuang University knows about it. That kid is really brave. He swept the entire Kendo Club by himself, even the Kendo Club Changdu was sent to the hospital by this kid, and I don't know if he is still cured."
"Then Xia Ping is so domineering, how dare he go to the Kendo club alone? Those members of the Kendo club are also idiots. That kid has come to the door to screw him up, and he is fighting alone. Find someone to pile him up to death."
"It's been piled up a long time ago, it's useless, and even he is still standing there, letting you beat him, but he is exhausted. As a result, Xia Ping is still fierce and fierce, and he fights back. As a result, the group of members of the Kendo Club They were beaten and screamed, and it is said that their screams could be heard three kilometers away."
"Isn't it? The worst thing is that even the plaque of the Kendo Club was taken away, and the face was lost. That kid didn't give the Kendo Club any face at all. Slapping the face is a slap in the face. It hurts me to hear it .”
"The dignified Kendo club was swept away by a freshman, even the president was beaten and sent to the hospital. The reputation of the Kendo club for hundreds of years was ruined. I don't know how Mu Haoran is feeling now. I guess he even killed him. That kid has his heart."
"I didn't expect that kid to be so tyrannical that he could sweep the Kendo Club. It's extremely scary."
"It is said that during those three days, he was not avoiding the battle, but was just at the juncture of his cultivation. His purpose was to break through to the eighth heaven of warriors. In the end, he succeeded. So he immediately picked the swordsmanship club and beat them to the bone Mom doesn't even recognize it."
"What a terrifying freshman. He has just entered Yanhuang University. It is said that he was only in the fifth level of martial artist before entering the school. He has been promoted to the third level in such a short period of time?!"
"How else can you say he is a monster? The speed of progress is like flying a spaceship."
The members of Dao of Swords Club talked a lot, and everyone was shocked by the news that Dao of Swords Club was picked by Xia Ping alone. They didn't expect that the freshman who was underestimated by people like himself would be so vigorous after beating them to death.
Nuo Dao, the Kendo Club, couldn't find anyone to deal with him. Instead, a group of Kendo Club members were beaten to pieces, and even the plaques were taken away.
"You said, that kid chose the Dao of Swords club, will he come to our Dao of Swords club next time?" A member of the Dao of Swords club suddenly said. The ferocity is no less than that of the Kendo Club.
Especially their president Ju Zijian scolded so hard, as if he had some grudge against Xia Ping.
Hearing this, Ju Zijian's face turned green, and he also thought of this. Since Xia Ping is so cruel, he probably won't be satisfied with just dealing with the Dao of Swords Club, maybe he will also deal with Dao of Swords Club .
To be honest, although he is also very confident in his own strength, he doesn't think he can defeat Mu Haoran, and the strength of each other should be between equals.
Since Xia Ping can easily defeat Mu Haoran, it is probably not difficult to defeat himself.
"Fuck him to death if you come here, I'm afraid of an ass, you think our Dao of Swords Club is a soft persimmon, he Xia Ping can pinch it whenever he wants, what are you kidding." A member of Dao of Dao Club saw his president's face was a little pissed He immediately jumped out of Lu's sign, yelling, saying that his Dao of Swords Club is not afraid of that Xia Ping at all.
"That's right, all of us Dao of Swords clubs use big swords, all of them are fierce and fierce, with natural supernatural powers, which can't be compared with those sissies who use swords. If the boy dares to come, he will be killed."
"That's right, I'm not bragging. All of our Dao of Swords clubs are elite, and the number of people is twice that of the Dao of Swords club. One person can kill him with a spit, and there is no discussion."
"That's right, we have so many people, how can we be compared to the group of wastes from the Sword Dao Club? If Xia Ping knows how to flatter him, he won't foolishly come to the Sword Dao Club to seek death, otherwise we will let him know why the flowers are so popular ?”
Members of Dao of Swords Club shouted aggressively, but if you listen carefully, you can hear that they are somewhat lacking in confidence, emphasizing the word "many people".
After all, in real comparison, the strength of the Dao of Swords Club and Dao of Swords Club is actually on par. If Xia Ping can defeat the Dao of Swords Club alone, then it is no problem to defeat their Dao of Swords club.
Even with the advantage of having a large number of people, they still feel a little guilty.
"President, it's not good, the big thing is not good, Xia Ping is here to kill."
At this moment, a student ran in frantically, his face flustered, and he shouted desperately.
"What? Xia Ping is here?!"
"Bastard, the God of Plague is here, do you really dare to come?!"
"Everyone, copy guys, copy guys immediately."
Immediately, a group of people were taken aback, shouting like frightened birds.
boom!
Suddenly, the door was smashed with a punch, a huge hole appeared, broken wood splashed everywhere, smoke and dust billowed, and a figure walked out outside, it was Xia Ping impressively.
Someone looked over, and there were more than a dozen members of the Dao of Swords Club lying outside the door. They were beaten terribly, and they lay on the ground crying one by one, their faces swollen like bread, spitting foam from time to time.
A group of members of the Dao of Swords Club were all blue-faced. If you really said Cao Cao, Cao Cao would arrive. After this bastard picked the Dao of Swords Club, it would be their turn next. They didn't even give them time to digest it, it was too sudden.
At this time, Ju Zijian, the president of Dao of Swords Club, immediately stood up and shouted angrily at Xia Ping: "Xia Ping, what are you doing in Dao of Dao of Dao? Don't you know that this is a violation of school rules?"
"Leave quickly now, I can still forgive you, otherwise I will report to the Academic Affairs Office, you can't afford to walk around, you know?"
He was stern, trying to intimidate Xia Ping.
"I'm just here to learn from each other."
Xia Ping clenched his fists and said, "Isn't the so-called martial arts club a place where students can legally fight? Even if you sue the Academic Affairs Office, no one will answer you."
"Come on, don't you want to have a fair fight with me? I'll make it right for you right now, and see what the so-called Dao of the Sword Society has that dares to shout in front of me."
He stared at Ju Zijian, the president of Dao of Swords Club, exuding a terrifying aura. He was obviously alone, but he exuded the aura of thousands of troops, suppressing the Dao of Swords Club by himself.
It's like a lion staring at a sheep. No matter how many sheep there are, they don't dare to face the lion. They are timid before fighting.