God Level Demon

Seeing these people wearing white exercise clothes surrounded themselves, Xia Ping's eyes flickered, and did not panic. Here is the school gate, the public is wide, and these people do not dare to do it.

And even if it is really hands-on, he is not afraid.

"You are Xia Ping?"

The person who spoke is a young man with a head-on, about seventeen or eight years old. His body is very strong, his eyes are like a god, and his whole body exudes a strong taste.

His every move seems to be natural, and it seems that between the walking, the martial arts are integrated into the ordinary movements. Xia Ping suddenly sees that the other is a master, stronger than Zhou Taian.

"I am, what are you looking for?" Xia Ping faintly looked at the man in the inch.

The man in the head of the board has a bright light and is aggressive: "My name is Yao Zhong, a great disciple of the Wuwei martial arts hall. Zhou Taian is also studying at this martial art hall. It means that he is my younger brother. Do you understand what?"

The huge momentum on his body was crushed and seemed to force Xia Ping to yield.

"It turns out that Zhou Tai'an can't beat me, let your brother come to me for trouble?" Xia Ping looked at the other person disdainfully. "If you hit a small one, it will come out old. It seems that Zhou Taian is really a loser." People."

"Shut up, your kid knows a fart."

"Those who can't afford to lose it, you guys don't spread rumors here."

"We did not ask us to come to us, it is our own."

A group of white acrobatic men screamed in anger and yelled at Xia Ping, who simply wanted to eat this kid. If you let others believe that their Wuwei martial arts hall is a group of people who cannot afford to lose, their reputation in the Wuwei martial arts hall will be ruined.

"It seems that your kid is not only mean and shameless, but his mouth is also very poisonous."

Yao Zhong stared at Xia Ping: "But the military relies on strength, hard work, and the strong is respect, not the mouth. Just the person who speaks by mouth, this is the same thing for a lifetime."

There was a hint of coldness in his mouth.

Xia Ping said faintly: "Is it true? Your younger brother seems to have been defeated by a man who can only play with his mouth, and he will be abolished by a punch, and he will not climb."

"Shut up, I let you talk? Don't know how to lift!"

With a bang, Yao Zhong’s eyes showed a hint of coldness, and he shot in vain. A slap in the face of Xia Ping’s face, whistling, containing powerful power.

And this palm is extremely strange and terrible. In the twinkling of an eye, there are countless palms in the air, just like wearing a butterfly, so that people can't see through the slap.

Hey!

Xia Ping did not look at it, his body flashed, his body stepped back a few steps, and he easily avoided this palm.

With a bang, the palm of the hand slammed into the empty space, and the powerful palms fluctuated and spurred. Immediately, a cement wall was nearby, and a clear palm print was made, and the gravel fell.

"What? This kid actually escaped the master's thousand magic palms. How is this possible?" A group of men wearing white exercise clothes were shocked. They were originally planning to watch the show and watched the kid being slapped by his brother. Being sucked by this slap, it is estimated that even a few teeth will fall off, full of blood, like a dog lying on the ground.

However, this kid has easily avoided this palm, and it seems to be light and windy.

"It's a bit of a skill, no wonder I can beat my younger brother Zhou Tai'an." Yao Zhong's eyes flashed. "I can escape my thousand magical palms. It seems that you are not a parallel."

He is the strongest of the Seventh Heaven of the Martial Arts, and he still suddenly shot, and he was unintentional, but this kid can actually escape. This state is very unusual.

"You want to find death?!" Xia Ping's eyes showed a hint of anger. This guy is arguing that he wants to provoke. If he hasn't escaped, he will be immediately slap in the face, his face will be swollen and he will be thoroughly Shame it again.

"court death?"

Yao Zhong sneered aloud: "On your strength, I want to do it to me? I advise you to hold on, it is better, even if you are lucky enough to escape me, you can not be my opponent."

"And I am here, not to come to you to fight, just to warn you a kid, don't be too arrogant, or you will suffer a long time."

"My brother lost to you this time, but it does not mean that you will lose to you in the future."

"This hatred, he will come to report in person in the future, you will wait."

After saying this, he wanted to leave with a group of people.

"You hit me, do you think you can leave so simple?" Xia Ping looked at Yao Zhong faintly. "You also pick me up and see if you have such qualifications to speak big."

Boom~~

In the twinkling of an eye, his body moved, and the momentum soared. He suddenly crossed three or four meters. Before coming to this Yao Zhong, he was in a punch.

The Dragon of the Five Shapes Boxing - Cang Long is moving!

"what?!"

Yao Zhong’s face changed a lot. How did he want to get this kid to dare to do it, and dare to take the shot of himself as a strong man of the martial arts, and suddenly he was a little off guard.

Moreover, this punch is extremely terrible and overbearing, emitting thousands of pounds of giant force, banging and banging, as if there is a dragon roaring in the void, shaking the world.

In the rush, he can only reach out and put out a defensive posture. The fist and the two palms collide and burst into flames. And Yao Zhong couldn’t bear the power of this horror, and the body was immediately blasted out.

boom!

His body squatted on the wall of the school, and a hard-working smashed out a human-shaped pothole, the gravel splashed, the smoke rolled, and even he couldn't help but spit out a blood, and the lungs were damaged.

"On this point, I dare to swear to me. You Yao Zhong is not qualified enough. Do you understand?" Xia Ping faintly looked at Yao Zhong, who was shot by himself, and held his hand.

"If I get angry, I will also abolish you and send you to the hospital, just like your stupid brother."

Upon hearing this, a group of white clothes were angered and the man was angry and exploded.

"Do you dare to be so arrogant?"

"Dare to dare to shoot Yao brother, you want to die."

"Everyone goes up to kill him and give him a good look."

They are all mad.

"Want to do it? You'd better measure it." Xia Ping sneered. "This is the 95th Middle School in Tianshui City. This is my site. As soon as I ascend, hundreds of brothers will come out."

"If you want to die, you will start."

Hearing this, the dozens of white exercise clothes men suddenly stunned, a little timid, they now remember that they are at the people's site, they are standing at the school gate.

If this kid is really shouting, maybe he will immediately rush out hundreds of people and beat them up. When they are afraid, they will be miserable. At least they have to go to the hospital for a few months.

For a time, they looked at each other and didn't know how to be good.