"There are more than forty games left, just have fun with them."
Easily solve an opponent, Xia Ping squeezed his fist and just broke into the fifth heaven of martial artist. Now he is itchy forehand, and he also needs countless masters to help him stabilize the foundation of martial arts.
Even he can take advantage of this opportunity to gain a lot of hatred points.
Whoosh!
Fifteen minutes later, the third short-haired student also appeared in the room, a martial artist level five heaven master.
"This classmate..." The short-haired student greeted Xia Ping.
But before he could finish speaking, Xia Ping interrupted him and said, "No need to speak, and no need to tell me your name. I have defeated too many opponents, and I don’t need to remember one by one. ."
What? !
Hearing these words, the short-haired student was dumbfounded. He had never seen such an arrogant person in his life. What does it mean to not need to remember the name of the loser? Isn't it obvious that he is underestimating himself and thinking that he is a loser? !
Obviously everyone is a martial artist in the fifth heaven of martial arts, does this kid think that he is sure to win
"Why? Still not convinced?"
Xia Ping stood with his hand holding his hand, and said: "It's not that I'm blowing, I'm standing still, no matter what you attack, you can't repel me for half a step. If you can do this, I immediately surrender and surrender."
He looked at the short-haired student faintly.
"It's too arrogant, even if I attack, I can't make you go back half a step. Who do you think you are, a martial arts master, a powerful king? You are kidding, I will fulfill you if you want to die."
The short-haired student suddenly went crazy, even if the Buddha heard this kind of words, he was very angry, not to mention that he was a martial artist himself, or a young man, so angry, how could he stand this kind of anger.
With a whoosh, without saying anything, he immediately rushed up and beat Xia Ping violently, hitting Xia Ping with a fist.
But obviously, such a fist bombardment would not have any effect on Xia Ping's body, and he couldn't go back in half a step. Instead, it would help Xia Ping practice and refine his body's medicinal power.
After being beaten for three minutes, the short-haired students were all tired and paralyzed on the ground, all the qi in the body was exhausted, panting, like a pug.
"How is it possible? Are you a pervert?"
The short-haired students were all dumbfounded, and didn't understand this state at all. Just now, he used all his best to hurt this kid, and his defense was terribly messed up.
He had never seen an opponent like this in his life, and it was useless to attack.
"Too weak." Seeing that this kid was useless, Xia Ping shot, slapped the short hair student, and slapped the short-haired student into the air. He broke a few ribs and screamed, and the game ended like this. .
After that, opponents continued to appear in the room, and Xia Ping continued to provoke.
"Just kidding, this is the strength of the Yunxiao realm. Are the warriors in the Yunxiao realm as weak as you?"
"I'm so disappointed. What is going on in the Yunxiao Realm now. I have fallen to such a degree that the students can't beat me even one step. Is there something wrong with the martial arts education in the Yunxiao Realm?"
"With such strength, you dare to call yourself martial arts elites, human elites, why are you so thick-skinned? Have you learned to brag if you haven't learned anything for more than ten years?"
"Hold harder, give me harder, didn’t you have no food today, punches are so weak, really let you go out to hunt monsters, wouldn’t you be able to swallow you in one bite? Are you planning to fight the monsters, or are you planning to? Provide food for the monster? Go out in the future, don't tell other people that you are a student of Yanhuang University, I can't afford to be ashamed."
"Speaking of you, that means you are a waste of wood, don't look around here, there is no other person here, Bai has such a big muscle, and there is no strength at all. How did you get admitted to Yanhuang University? Did you go through the back door? Tsk tsk, Yunxiao realm students are good, and there is a back door to go, and they can go to school with a little money. The lives of students like us Yanhuangxing are not so good. They are all real materials, without the slightest water. ."
In one sentence, every student who fought against Xia Ping was furious. The anger in his heart wanted to tear Xia Ping in half. This mouth was too poisonous, and it was simply not forgiving.
"Die to me, damn Yanhuang star."
"My Yunxiao Realm student is a hundred times stronger than you, a hundred times stronger, do you know?"
"Don't make an inch of it here. Why we are strong is bragging."
"Shameless Yanhuang Xingren, shut up immediately and see if I don't tear your big mouth."
The students were mad, and their hearts were about to explode. All of them were surging with energy and blood, and they attacked Xia Ping frantically, almost using all their strengths, with no mercy at all.
But it was useless at all. Under Xia Ping's Beiming Body Protecting Skill, these students were not Xia Ping's opponents at all, and they didn't even have the power to make him retreat half a step.
In this way, fifty games are over.
"Congratulations to Xia Ping, the fifty games are over, the score is 150 points, and the new students are ranked first." At this time, a mechanical voice rang out from the room.
"Is it over so soon?" At this time, Xia Ping woke up, and immediately felt a little regretful. He still wanted to continue fighting, but he didn't expect the game to end so soon.
He also had to admit that the combat effectiveness of these Yunxiao realm students was extremely strong, a bit stronger than the Yanhuangxing students, whether it was true Qi cultivation level or martial arts skills, they surpassed ordinary students.
There are also some that can match Mubancheng.
If he were still in the fourth heaven of the martial artist, it might be very difficult to deal with, but after he was promoted to the fifth heaven of the martial artist, he was quite relaxed.
However, it is a pity that in the fifty battles, he did not encounter a Martial Artist Realm Seventh Heavenly Powerhouse.
"I don't know when there will be such a game again. This feeling is really cool." Xia Ping thought happily. After just fifty battles, he constantly stimulated the potential in his body.
It can be said that this battle is equivalent to his usual three months of hard cultivation, and the strength and qi in his body have become stronger.
boom!
At this moment, a wave of energy enveloped Xia Ping, and instantly moved him out of the room and came to a square. At this time, a dense crowd of students appeared on the square.
These students have just finished the competition.
"Big Brother."
"Xia Ping!"
And as soon as Xia Ping appeared, there was a sound from the side. Feng Hetang, Jiang Yaru, Chu Rong, Nangong Wu and others also appeared here and came to Xia Ping with surprise on his face.
"Congratulations, elder brother, won the first place in the freshman ranking." Feng Hetang admired.
Xia Ping asked curiously: "How did you know?"
Because he didn't tell anyone that he became the number one in this freshman ranking.