Chapter 608

Name:God Level Demon Author:拉姆
in the audience.

"Haha, this kid is doomed."

Seeing Xia Ping like this, some of the core students immediately laughed, very heartily.

"After being hit by Liu Mu's life-threatening blow, there is no reason not to be injured."

"Still pretending here, saying that he has nothing to do, no one can see that he is bragging."

"I know it's just a bluff here. In fact, he has no power for a long time."

"However, he is quite remarkable. He was able to defeat Liu Mu under such a disadvantage. This is worthy of praise."

"Praise fart, with so many compliments, the tail would have been raised long ago, otherwise why would he be so arrogant, this time just taught him a lesson, and he should be more low-key in the future."

Many core students are in a very happy mood. They finally see their hope of winning. Even if Liu Mu has not defeated Xia Ping now, the next opponent will definitely be able to defeat him.

"Liu Mu is very good, he should be rewarded with a big reward, a thousand dollars to buy a horse." Huo Gang chuckled, feeling that half of his plan had finally come true, even if that kid was as treacherous as a ghost, he still had to drink his footwashing water.

"It's really good. If this continues, that kid will definitely lose." Cao Zhengbin also felt extremely satisfied. Before, they were worried that Xia Ping might win the championship, but looking at it now, this worry is gone.

A core student proudly said: "I don't know what that woman Qiu Xue will think when she sees this situation? Will she regret making this bet with us, this time I want her to lose as much as chicken feathers and duck blood!"

But Qiu Xue didn't show any expression, just watched the game quietly.

But in the eyes of other core students, they think that they are absolutely irritated inside, but they can't say anything, so they are expressionless.

drop~~

At this time, the system immediately announced that Xia Ping had won, while Liu Mu was eliminated.

There is still an hour before the next match, so Xia Ping took advantage of this time to rest, recover his true energy, and recover the exhausted physical strength.

But the rest of the audience was also in an uproar.

"This Xia Ping is considered unlucky to meet such a ruthless person."

"Indeed, I would rather lose myself than drag others into the water. It's really hurting others and not benefiting myself."

"Poor Xia Ping, this kid has the air of winning the championship, but he has to admit defeat in the next game."

"It deserves it. Who told this guy to be so arrogant and underestimate the powerful in the world. Now that he's fine, he was deliberately targeted by the enemy. That's why he ended up like this. This is not what he deserves, what is what he deserves."

"That's true. If it wasn't for this kid being too arrogant and causing dissatisfaction among many people, Liu Mu probably wouldn't be able to do such a thing. It can only be said that this kid has angered everyone."

Many spectators shook their heads. They were all discerning people, and naturally they could see that Xia Ping was bluffing. After all, he was hit by such a violent blow, hit by the power of the master, how could a mere martial artist resist it.

In fact, in the mainland, he had been severely injured long ago, and he had already lost half of his combat effectiveness.

Although it seems to be Xia Ping's victory now, it is actually a loss for both sides.

Some people gloated and thought that Xia Ping deserved it. They were extremely proud. They hoped to see Xia Ping eliminated in the next match, and hoped to see that kid's mournful face.

…………

An hour later, the next round of competition also began.

Standing in the duel space, Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, revealing a grandmaster demeanor, as if he had an invincible aura that no one could defeat.

But the audience could see that this kid was bluffing. From his trembling hands, pale face, and a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, it could be seen that the injury he suffered in the battle just now hadn't healed yet.

This is also normal, such a serious injury, how can it be healed in an hour.

Whoosh!

Immediately, a man in black robe appeared in front of Xia Ping. He exuded a gloomy and evil aura. He looked like a bat. His face was pale, as if he hadn't seen the sun for many days.

"I'm Gorda."

The black-robed man's voice was hoarse, and he stared at Xia Ping: "I've heard of your reputation before. You are only in the seventh level of martial arts, but you can defeat many powerful enemies and step into the top 100. Even people like Lu Chao Defeated, it is really powerful."

"It's a pity that you foolishly dare to offend the core students and provoke public outrage. This is an act of seeking death. It seems that you will end after this game."

His tone was murderous.

"Is it over? I still want to go one step further and win the championship by the way." Xia Ping said flatly.

The black-robed man Ge Da shook his head: "It's impossible, you can't beat me."

He is full of confidence, because his royal family, the Ge family, has the blood of black bats, is a master of cunning in manipulating ultrasonic waves, and is also a strong man at the pinnacle of the Ninth Layer of Martial Arts.

Facing a seriously injured young man with a seventh-level martial artist, if he still can't beat him, he might as well commit suicide, rather than embarrass himself here.

"Really? I want to try it."

When the start of the match was announced, Xia Ping acted first, crossing tens of meters in one step, punching the void, shaking the mountains like thunder and tigers.

"Bat Roar!"

At this moment, Ge Da reacted quickly, circulated the true energy in his body, mobilized the power of blood, and opened his mouth wide to let out a huge roar.

Rumble~~~

Immediately, the entire battle space seemed to vibrate, centering on Gedda's body, a terrifying sound wave formed, almost condensed into substance, superimposed layer upon layer, like waves, overwhelming the past.

But with such a sound wave, the surrounding audience didn't hear any sound at all.

Because this is ultrasound, its frequency is beyond the range that ordinary humans can hear.

boom!

The fist bombarded on the condensed sound waves, as if hitting a transparent sound wave barrier. Suddenly, a huge force burst out and rushed over, making a crackling sound, and the barrier seemed to be crumbling.

"How is it possible? At this level, the fist strength is actually so powerful?!"

Ge Da was startled suddenly. The ordinary opponent, faced with his blow, had already been shocked and severely injured. He fell to the ground and coughed blood, unable to fight any more.

But this kid's fist was so fierce that it was so violent that he didn't look like an injured person at all.

"So that's it. This kid was seriously injured, and he wanted to make a quick decision to preserve his strength." Ge Da quickly noticed a trace of blood oozing from the corner of Xia Ping's mouth, as well as his pale face.

These things all exposed the weak nature of this kid.

It is estimated that this kid also knows that according to his physical condition, he cannot last for too long, so he wants to solve himself quickly, so that he can get more recovery time.

"Good boy, you underestimate people. You actually think that a quick battle can solve me, Gedda. It's just a dream!" Gedda felt slighted anger welling up in his heart.

"Since you want a quick battle, I'm going to fight you for a long time and kill you."