"Xia Ping, you are too much!"
A disciple of the Lingyun School stared at Xia Ping angrily, and he burst into anger: "You actually put such a heavy hand on Junior Brother Jian, is this the way your Qiankun School treats guests?"
Xia Ping said: "Sorry, I really didn't mean it. I just patted it lightly, but he almost died. Actually, I said before, don’t compete with me. Sometimes I don’t know the severity of the shot, control it. If you don’t help yourself, the other person may die, but he doesn’t listen. What can I do.”
He showed an innocent look.
"you!"
A group of Lingyun school disciples are gnashing their teeth. They can't wait to punch that innocent face and step on a few more feet to see if this kid dares to pretend to be garlic.
A master with such strength has already reached a level of superb power control, how could it be impossible to control his own power? He also said that he didn't know the severity of his shots, which was nothing short of bullshit.
Obviously this bastard was deliberate and wanted to take revenge on Junior Brother Jian, so he made such a heavy hand. This bastard just wanted to kill chickens and monkeys, just want revenge.
The problem is that when they were fighting with the Qiankun faction disciples before, they said the same, and they clamored that their skills were not as good as others, so they shouldn't compete. I didn't expect that Feng Shui would take turns now.
"What are you, you won't be unable to lose if Lingyun sent you."
"This is an exchange between warriors. Isn't it normal to not know the severity of the shot sometimes?"
"That's right, if you don't have this enlightenment, what else are you going to contend with? Go back home and drink nai."
"And that Jian Qingbai is not dead, he's still chirping here."
"That is, no martial artist has been seriously injured.
Many Qiankun Sect disciples were cynic, and they finally found a chance to fall into the trap. Seeing Jian Qingbai being beaten half-crippled, they felt that Xia Ping had taken a sigh of illness for themselves.
Before this group of Lingyun school disciples were so arrogant, it didn't matter if they won, they also deliberately beat many disciples, and even satirized them as the sick man of the Universe School.
Now it's unlucky to see this group of Lingyun school disciples, their hearts are extremely refreshed, as if they were eating ice cream in the dog days.
"hateful!"
A group of Lingyun Sect disciples were half-dead with anger, their faces flushed, and they couldn't wait to fight this group of Qiankun Sect disciples.
"Not convinced?"
Xia Ping said with a smile: "Otherwise you send a few more people out to compete with me, in fact, it doesn't matter if you go together, I can handle it all."
What? !
Hearing this, a group of Lingyun Sect disciples were furious and provocative. This was clearly a provocation.
What the bastard said, wanted them to go together, and said that he could deal with a dozen of them, how much does this guy want to look down on people.
Does he think he can defeat their dozen or so Lingyun disciples alone? !
They felt their chests almost exploded with anger. They had never been so angry in their entire lives.
Just when these Lingyun disciples were about to be unable to bear the urge to take action against Xia Ping, a voice immediately came out: "Stop it, you are not that person's opponent."
Whoosh!
As soon as the voice fell, a figure flew from mid-air. It was a young man wearing black clothes, riding a fierce beast and flying quickly.
With a bang, this fierce beast landed on the ground and stirred up a gust of wind, like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, shaking up smoke and dust, and the surrounding Qiankun Sect disciples regressed again and again.
This fierce beast is extremely terrifying. It exudes a fierce breath. It is five or six meters long and has a strong body like a leopard. It is covered with hair like steel needles. It has two ferocious fangs at the corners of its mouth and a top of its head. Root horns.
It emits red light all over it, shining with flowing red runes.
There is no doubt that this is an ancient fierce beast. Although it hasn't grown up yet, its body exudes tyrannical fluctuations, almost condensed into substance, like flowing water, spreading around it.
"My God, this is a one-horned lava leopard!"
Everyone was horrified. They immediately recognized the origin of this fierce beast. It was the famous unihorn lava leopard. It contained the blood of ancient fierce beasts. It was fierce and unmatched, with a cruel character, and it was almost difficult to tame.
In ancient times, the unicorn lava leopard once wreaked havoc on a star field, wherever it went, it turned into a sea of fire, swallowing tens of thousands of planets, and killing hundreds of millions of creatures.
Even if this one-horned lava leopard is not an adult, the power it contains is extremely terrifying, at least it has the cultivation base of the treasure-refining realm.
"It's not easy for this man to be able to tame a unicorn lava leopard."
Someone stared at the man in black riding a unicorn lava leopard in shock. Such an ancient beast was rebellious and how difficult it was to tame it.
But once it is tamed, it will help infinitely. Not to mention the master's strength, this ancient beast alone can sweep a large number of Universe School disciples.
I saw this one-horned lava leopard stepping on the ground with four hooves, two or three meters tall, like a hill, with fierce light from the pupils, intertwined with void runes, exuding endless evil aura.
Ordinary people standing in front of this ancient fierce beast would tremble all over with fright, and lose seven points of courage.
"Brother Bian Haifan!"
Many Lingyun Sect disciples looked excitedly at the black-clothed man in front of him. The opponent was also a Lingyun Sect disciple, and his strength was stronger than them. He had entered the Lingyun Sect for ten years, and his cultivation reached the peak of the treasure refining realm.
I believe that if there is a senior brother, it will be enough to sweep the disciples of the Universe School here.
"Don't you think you are a bit too much?"
Bian Haifan ignored the Lingyun sect disciples. He was condescending and stared at Xia Ping: "Obviously he was promoted to the treasure-refining stage, but he was still here to bully the big and small and bully a junior in the supernatural power stage."
What? !
Not only the Lingyun Sect disciples, but even the Qiankun Sect disciples were shocked. Although they were somewhat guessing in their hearts, they didn't expect Xia Ping to actually step into the treasure-refining realm.
Especially the disciples of the Qiankun School, they knew that Xia Ping was only a cultivator in the Purple Mansion realm a year and a half ago, but now he was promoted to the treasure refining realm, and the speed of his cultivation was simply frightening.
"No way, Senior Brother Xia was actually promoted to the treasure-refining realm?!"
"Really, I remember that Senior Brother Xia was only in the Purple Mansion Realm a year and a half ago, and now he is a cultivator in the Treasure Refining Realm. Is his cultivation speed a spaceship?"
"It's no wonder that Senior Brother Xia easily defeated Jian Qingbai and defeated the juniors of the supernatural power realm with the cultivation base of the treasure-refining realm. Isn't this a matter of every second?"
"How did you practice? I've been trapped in Ruyijing for five or six years and haven't broken through yet."
"This is nothing, I have been trapped in the supernatural power realm for 20 years, and I still haven't made any progress."
"I can only say that I am worthy of being a disciple of a saint, and the speed of cultivation alone is beyond ordinary people."
Everyone was amazed.