God Level Demon

"There are more than forty games, just have fun with them."

Easy to solve an opponent, Xia Ping squeezed his fists, just broke through to Wu Wutian's five heavens, now he is itching, and also need to use countless masters to help him stabilize the foundation of the martial arts.

Even he can take advantage of this opportunity and get a lot of hate value.

Hey!

Fifteen minutes later, the third short-haired student also appeared in the room, a five-day master of the military.

"This classmate..." The short-haired student greeted Xia Ping.

But before he finished speaking, Xia Ping interrupted his words and said: "You don't need to talk, you don't have to tell me your name. I beat too many opponents, I don't need to remember one by one. ""

what? !

After hearing these words, the short-haired students are embarrassed. He has never seen such a arrogant person in his life. What is the name of the person who does not need to remember the loser? Isn’t it clear that he is a small person and thinks he has lost? !

It is clear that everyone is a warrior of the five-day martial arts. Does this kid think that he has won?

"How? Still not convinced?"

Xia Ping stood up and said: "I am not blowing, I am standing in the same place, you can not beat me half a step if you attack. If you can do this, I immediately surrender and admit defeat."

He looked at the short-haired student faintly.

"It’s too arrogant. I can’t let you go back half a step if I attack. Who do you think you are, a martial arts master, a king who is a strong player? If you want to die, you will be perfect.”

The short-haired students suddenly became mad, even if the Buddha heard such words, it would be too big, let alone that he is a martial art strongman, or a young man, who is so angry that he has received such anger.

With a bang, he said nothing, immediately rushed up, beat Xia Ping, and punched him in Xia Ping.

However, it is clear that such a fist bombardment on Xia Ping will not have any effect, and it will not be able to go backwards in half a step. Instead, it will help Xia Ping practice and refine the body's potency.

After three minutes of full-time beating, the short-haired students were cumbersome on the ground, and the infuriating gas in the body was exhausted, panting, like a pug.

"How is it possible? Are you abnormal?"

The short-haired students are all stunned, and they don’t understand this state at all. Just now he tried his best and couldn’t hurt the kid’s half-point. The defense was terrible.

He has never seen such an opponent in his life, and it is useless to attack.

"It's too weak." Seeing this kid is useless, Xia Ping shot, slapped the past, and the short-haired students all flew, the ribs were interrupted, and the screams were screamed, so the game ended. .

After that, one opponent continued to appear in the room, and Xia Ping continued to provoke.

"Just kidding, this is the strength of the cloud world. Is it that the warriors in the cloud world are as weak as you?"

"Too disappointment for me. Now what is going on in the cloud world, and to this extent, the students can't repel even one step at a time. Is there any problem with the martial arts education in the cloud industry?"

"With such strength, I dare to call myself the martial arts elite, the human elite. Why are you so thick? If you haven’t learned anything for more than a decade, have you learned to brag?"

"Strengthen, give me some strength, is it not eating today, punching is so weak, really let you go hunting hunters, can you swallow you in one bite? Are you planning to fight monsters, or plan? Give the monsters a food intake? Go out later, don't tell others that you are a student at Yanhuang University, I can't afford this face."

"Tell you, that is to say, you waste wood, don't look at the West here. There are no other people here. Bai Chang is so big muscle, and there is no strength. How did you get into Yanhuang University?" Is it a back door? Hey, Yunxiao students are good, there are backdoors to go, and you can go to school with some money. The lives of students like Yanhuangxing are not so good. They are all real materials, no water. ""

In a sentence, the students who are fighting with Xia Ping are mad, and the inner heart is so angry that they can't wait to tear Xia Ping into two halves. This mouth is too poisonous, and it is simply unprofitable.

"Give me death, **** Yan Huangxing."

"I am a hundred times more powerful than the students in the cloud, do you know 100 times?"

"Don't get a foothold here, how can we brag because of our strength?"

"Shameless Yan Huangxing people, immediately shut me up, see if I don't tear your mouth."

One by one, the students are mad, and the heart is about to explode. All the blood is tumbling, and the attack on Xia Ping is almost a slap in the face, and it is not merciless.

But it didn't work at all. Under Xia Ping's North Meditation, these students were not the opponents of Xia Ping at all, and even the power to let him step back half a step.

In this way, fifty games are over.

“Congratulations to the student Xia Ping, 50 games ended, the score is 150, and the freshman enrollment ranks first.” At this time, the room sounded mechanically.

"Is it so fast?" At this time, Xia Ping only woke up, and immediately a little regret, he still wants to continue fighting, but did not expect such a fast game to end.

He also has to admit that these students in the cloud field are extremely strong in fighting, and they are stronger than the students of Yanhuangxing. Whether they are infuriating or martial arts skills, they are above ordinary students.

There are also some that rival the animal husbandry.

If he is still a four-dayer in the military, it may be difficult to deal with it, but after being promoted to the five-day world of the military, it is quite easy. It is not that the seven heavens are not qualified to fight with themselves.

But unfortunately, in fifty battles, none of them encountered a seven-strong player.

"I don't know when this kind of game will be there anymore. This feeling is really cool." Xia Pingmei thought, after 50 battles, he constantly stimulated his potential.

It can be said that this battle is equivalent to his usual three months of hard work, and the strength of the body is stronger.

boom!

At this time, an energy wrapped in Xia Ping, and he was immediately transferred out of the room to a square, and at this time there were already dense students on the square.

These students are just finished the game.

"Big brother."

"Xia Ping!"

Xia Ping just appeared, there was a sound coming from the side, Feng Hetang, Jiang Yaru, Chu Rong, Nan Gong Dance and so on also appeared here, came to Xia Ping, a look of surprise.

“Congratulations to my eldest brother, I got the number one freshman.” Feng Hetang admire.

Xia Ping curiously asked: "How did you know?"

Because he didn't tell anyone that he became the first in the freshman rankings.