Chapter 52

"Come and play."

Looking at Yao Zhong in front, Xia Ping directly stated his purpose this time.

"Kick the hall?!"

Hearing these casual words, Yao Zhong immediately burst into anger. He was punched by this kid in a sneak attack before, and he was almost seriously injured.

But I haven't bothered this kid yet, but this bastard has come to the door in person to find trouble with him, even if it is arrogant, there must be a limit!

Too contempt for people.

"With some words that your IQ can understand, it is to beat you up." Xia Ping felt that the explanation should be made simpler, otherwise such people may not understand.

Beat us up? !

Everyone in Wuwei Wuguan is crazy, and they come to kick the hall just to beat them up. How much contempt is this? Do they only get beaten up?

"Too arrogant."

"Xia Ping, you are courting death."

"Dare to come to Wuwei Martial Arts Hall to find trouble, you have come to the wrong place."

"I don't need Senior Brother Yao Zhong to take action, I can ravage you by myself."

The popularity of a group of Wuwei martial arts halls exploded, like cats whose tails were stepped on, all of them were half-dead with rage.

Among them, there was a man with a bald head who was very short-tempered. He couldn't hold back his inner anger immediately. With a swoosh, he rushed out in an instant, punched him, and wanted to knock Xia Ping down.

"madness."

Xia Ping was calm and calm, just watching the bald man shoot, just as the other party approached him, he shot in vain, as fast as lightning, exuding a grandmaster-like bearing.

Postman!

With a bang, he slapped the bald man's face with a backhand, and the bald man flew up on the spot, spinning five or six times in the air.

"Ah!" At the same time, the bald man let out a scream, several teeth mixed with blood and flew out, and finally fell to the ground, his eyes were white, and he was foaming at the mouth, and he was already unconscious.

What? !

Many disciples were shocked. This bald man was a strong man in the sixth level of martial arts. He could be regarded as the elite of the martial arts hall, but he couldn't resist the slap of this kid, and he was knocked unconscious all of a sudden.

Even though they knew that this kid's strength was not simple, they didn't expect to be so powerful.

"I said, I'm here to beat you." Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the people in the Wuwei Martial Arts Hall indifferently, "Line up one by one, don't worry."

The popularity of Wuwei Martial Arts Hall made his nose smoke, this bastard is really getting more and more shy, and his arrogance has reached the limit.

Yao Zhong's face was gloomy, staring at Xia Ping: "So it is, I haven't seen you for a few days, you actually penetrated six meridians, promoted to the sixth level of martial arts, and your strength has greatly increased, no wonder you dare to come to the door."

His eyes were very vicious, and he immediately saw Xia Ping's martial arts cultivation.

The disciples of the Wuwei Martial Arts Academy were all shocked. This kid has been promoted to the sixth level of martial arts so quickly. Wasn't it just the realm of the fifth level of martial arts before? How can it break through so fast?

"I'm not as exaggerated as the increase in strength, it's just to the extent that I can beat you all, it's not worth mentioning." Xia Ping said lightly, his eyes extremely calm.

I'll go, is there anything more arrogant than this sentence? What does it mean to hit us just so badly? Does this mean that his strength is completely superior to them? !

What the hell did this bastard eat? Did he eat garlic? A group of people glared at Xia Ping angrily, clenching their fists, the scene was a bit uncontrollable.

"Xia Ping!"

No matter how deep Yao Zhong's city was, he couldn't bear it any longer in the face of this situation, and said angrily, "You hurt my junior brother Zhou Tai'an before, and you took a ruthless shot and sent him to the hospital. I don't care about you."

"Before you made a sneak attack to hurt me,

The means are despicable, and I don't care about you. "

"But do you really think that I, Yao Zhong, have no fucking temper and that I'm just a soft persimmon that you can handle?"

"I don't care about you. You, he, and mother are so shy, lying on my head, shitting and urinating on me, and even daring to come to my Wuwei martial arts hall, show off your power, and hurt my senior brothers."

"In this case, even a clay figurine has three points of anger."

"Today I, Yao Zhong, won't kill you, I'll eat shit."

With a bang, Yao Zhong jumped out and slapped it with a palm. In an instant, countless palm shadows appeared in the sky, densely packed, like a thousand-handed Avalokitesvara, with amazing momentum.

Every slap contains a terrifying power, and if you slap it with one palm, even a thousand-pound boulder will turn into powder, and countless palm shadows appear, false and real, making it impossible to tell which is real and which is fake.

Once you can't figure it out, you will be hit by the palm force, fall to the ground with serious injuries, vomit blood, and can't fight again, this is Yao Zhong's unique thousand illusion palm!

"It's amazing, this is Senior Brother Yao Zhong's Thousand Illusion Palm."

"It's too powerful. With this unique skill, Senior Brother Yao Zhong has become invincible all over the world. Even the powerhouses of the eighth-level warriors can match one or two. It's a no-brainer to leapfrog the challenge."

"This is a high-level martial art. The difficulty of cultivation is beyond the table. Many people may not be able to master it even if they are in their 40s and 50s, but they are mastered by Senior Brother Yao Zhong. They are geniuses."

"Shoot it with one palm and turn it into a thousand palms, false and true, true and false, who can resist."

"And the strength of the palm is lingering, which contains the ultimate feminine power, the most sinister and vicious, and the penetrating power is terrifying. Even a monster with strong defense will be hurt by a palm."

"That kid is miserable. This time he angered Senior Brother Yao Zhong, and he will definitely be severely injured."

"No, if we accidentally send this guy to the hospital, wouldn't we be held criminally responsible?"

"Responsible for a fart, Yanhuangxing has a strong martial arts atmosphere, the martial arts hall is prosperous, and the behavior of kicking the hall is endless. The law has long been expressly stipulated that anyone who dares to come up to kick the hall will not bear any legal responsibility unless he dies."

"That is to say, as long as we don't kill him, then we are innocent."

"Well, so to speak."

"Poor guy, he came in vertically today, and he's probably going to go back lying down."

"This is the end of coming to our Wuwei Wuguan to cause trouble, and he must be taught this lesson."

Many disciples of Wuwei Martial Arts Hall talked a lot, and they all looked at Xia Ping with a sneer.

"Thousand Illusion Palms? It's a good martial skill, but under my mental power, there is nothing to hide." Xia Ping's eyes showed a glimmer of light, his mental power exploded, and he instantly caught Yao Zhong's big hand.

"Got you."

He shot in vain, Crane Fist - Crane looking for shrimp!

With a swooshing sound, one of his hands turned into a crane. The speed was extremely fast, the angle was tricky, and he passed through countless palm shadows, without being blinded by any palm shadows, and accurately found Yao Zhong's palm.

boom!

Immediately, Yao Zhong's palm was grabbed by Xia Ping in an instant, like a lobster caught by a crane, with nowhere to escape.