Chapter 48 Senior Brother Wuwei Wuguan

Seeing these people in white training suits surrounding him, Xia Ping's eyes flickered and he didn't panic. This was the gate of the school.

And even if he does, he is not afraid.

"Are you Xia Ping?"

The person who spoke was a young man with a short head, about seventeen or eighteen years old.

His every move seemed to be completely natural. It seemed that while walking, he integrated martial arts into ordinary movements. Xia Ping immediately saw that the other party was a master, stronger than Zhou Tai'an.

"I am, what are you looking for from me?" Xia Ping looked at the short-headed man indifferently.

The man's eyes were terrifying and aggressive: "My name is Yao Zhong, and I am the eldest disciple of Wuwei Martial Arts Academy. Zhou Tai'an is also studying in this martial arts school, which means that he is my junior brother, do you understand anything?"

The huge momentum on his body was crushed, and it seemed that he wanted to force Xia Ping to submit.

"So it turns out, Zhou Tai'an can't beat me, so let your senior brother come to trouble me?" Xia Ping looked at the other party with disdain, "If you beat a small one, you will come out as an old one. It seems that Zhou Tai'an really can't afford to lose. man."

"Shut up, you kid knows shit."

"Who can't afford to lose, don't spread rumors here, you guy."

"Senior Brother Zhou didn't ask us to come, we came by ourselves."

A group of men in white training clothes shouted angrily, glaring at Xia Ping, wishing to eat this kid raw. If others believe that their Wuwei Wuguan is a group of people who cannot afford to lose, their reputation of Wuwei Wuguan will be ruined.

"It seems that your kid is not only despicable and shameless, but also has a very poisonous mouth."

Yao Zhong stared at Xia Ping: "But warriors rely on strength, work hard, and respect the strong, not lip service. People who only rely on their mouths to speak are only capable of this in their lives."

There was a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth.

Xia Ping said lightly: "Really? Your junior brother seems to have been defeated by a person who can only play tricks, and he was abolished with one punch, and he couldn't even get up."

"Shut up, did I let you speak? I don't know how to flatter you!"

With a bang, Yao Zhong's eyes showed a hint of coldness, and he shot in vain, slapped Xia Ping's face with a slap, whistling, containing a powerful force.

Moreover, this palm is extremely strange and terrifying. In an instant, countless palm shadows appear in the air, like butterflies piercing through flowers, making people unable to see the reality of this palm at all.

Whoosh!

Xia Ping didn't even look at it, his figure flashed, his body took a few steps back, and he easily avoided the palm.

With a bang, this palm slapped into the air, and the powerful palm oscillated and shot out in all directions. Immediately, a clear palm print was made abruptly on a nearby cement wall, and the gravel fell down.

"What? This kid actually escaped his senior brother's Thousand Illusionary Palm. How is this possible?" Being hit by this slap, it is estimated that even a few teeth will be lost, and the mouth is full of blood, lying on the ground like a dog.

But this kid easily avoided this palm, looking calm.

"It's a bit of a skill, no wonder you can beat my junior brother Zhou Tai'an." Yao Zhong's eyes flashed, "You can actually escape my Thousand Illusion Palm, it seems that you are not a parallel importer."

He is a strong warrior of the seventh level of the martial disciple, and he still made a move suddenly, with his mind and no intention, but this kid was able to escape, this state is very unusual.

"You want to court death?!" Xia Ping's eyes showed a trace of anger. This guy made it clear that he wanted to provoke. If he didn't dodge just now, I'm afraid he would be slapped and slapped immediately, his face would be swollen, and he would be completely slapped. Humiliate again.

"court death?"

Yao Zhong sneered: "Only with your strength,

Want to do it to me too? I advise you to endure it better, even if you are lucky enough to escape my slap, you can't be my opponent. "

"And I'm not here to fight with you. I'm just here to warn you, boy, don't be too arrogant, or you will be miserable sooner or later."

"Although my junior brother lost to you this time, it doesn't mean that he will lose to you in the future."

"He will personally avenge this revenge in the future, so just wait."

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

"You punched me, you thought you could leave so easily?" Xia Ping looked at Yao Zhong indifferently, "You also punch me to see if you have the qualifications to talk big."

Boom~~

In an instant, his body moved, his aura soared, and he leaped three or four meters in one fell swoop. When he came to Yao Zhong, he punched him in vain.

The Dragon Fist of the Five-Shaped Fist - Canglong Moves the Sky!

"what?!"

Yao Zhong's complexion changed greatly, how could he think that this kid would dare to do something, dare to take action against himself, the powerhouse of the seventh level of martial arts, and he was suddenly a little caught off guard.

And this punch is extremely terrifying and domineering, exuding thousands of kilograms of great power, rumbling, and energizing, as if there is a giant dragon roaring in the void, shaking the world.

In a hurry, he could only stretch out his hands in a defensive posture, his fists collided with his palms, and his energy exploded. But Yao Zhong couldn't bear this terrifying power, and his body was blasted out immediately.

boom!

His body smashed hard on the school wall, forcibly smashed a human-shaped pothole, rubble scattered, smoke billowed, and even he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, hurting his lungs.

"You dare to speak nonsense to me even with this little ability, you Yao Zhong are not qualified enough, understand?" Xia Ping looked at Yao Zhong who was blown away by his own punch, and stood with his hands behind his back.

"If it makes me angry, I'll knock you out with one punch and send you to the hospital, just like your idiot junior brother."

Hearing this, a group of men in white robes became angry and exploded with anger.

"How dare you be so arrogant with a sneak attack?!"

"You dare to attack Senior Brother Yao, you want to die."

"Let's go up and kill him together, and show him some awesomeness."

They were all mad.

"Want to do it? You'd better weigh it." Xia Ping sneered, "This is Tianshui City No. 95 Middle School. This is my territory. As long as I climb up and shout, hundreds of brothers will come out."

"If you want to die, do it."

Hearing this, the dozen or so men in white training clothes were immediately stunned and a little timid. They only now remembered that they were in other people's territory and stood at the gate of the school.

If this kid really shouted, maybe hundreds of people would be rushed out immediately, and they would be beaten violently, then they would be miserable, at least they would have to go to the hospital for a few months.

For a time, they looked at each other, not knowing what to do.