God Level Demon

Chapter 54: Finally sent away the plague god

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However, after beating for an hour, Xia Ping did nothing. Instead, all the people who beat Xia Ping looked prostration, as if they had been drained by their girlfriend seven or eight times, and they had no energy at all. Bang bang bang! ! ! One by one the disciples fell to the ground, panting loudly, sweating profusely, and lost a bit of energy. Even if some disciples with stronger endurance are still attacking Xia Ping, it can be seen that their fists are already weak, like babies. "What's wrong? Can't it work? What's the matter with you, didn't you say that you are the elites of Wuwei Martial Arts Center? After just an hour of fighting, you are exhausted. How exactly is this training?" Xia Ping was very upset. He was enjoying it just now. The strength of his body is increasing a little bit. This kind of incomparable pleasure is not too comfortable, it is more refreshing than massage. But now, these people have no strength, hitting him, there is no effect of training, but flying around like flies, just annoying. Hearing this, the people in the Wuwei Martial Arts Hall were suffocated to the extreme, but now they really have no strength at all, and they can't even make a few screams. They were also extremely helpless. This kid is a monster. Hundreds of them took turns to beat him, but there was nothing to do, and they couldn't even make him take a step back. After fighting for an hour, they collapsed, and the opponent was still alive and well. They were completely convinced, no wonder even the big brother Yao Zhong was not an opponent. "They didn't even react to this? It seems that these people really have no strength." Xia Ping touched his chin and looked at the Wuwei martial arts disciple, who was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, no matter how sarcasm he was. He thinks that maybe today can only end here. "Forget it, I will let you go today, and I will come tomorrow." He dropped these words and turned and left. "What? Come tomorrow, don't come, we won't serve the CD after we serve it." A Wuwei martial arts disciple was happy to see Xia Ping leave. But when he heard these words, his face was completely green. This plague god will come tomorrow. Wouldn't it be that he will be subjected to mental abuse by this kid, plus physical abuse? ! Not only his face is green, but the faces of other disciples in Wuwei martial arts hall are also green. But no matter how reluctant they were, Xia Ping arrived at the gate of Wuwei Martial Arts Hall on time the next evening and yelled again to let these people beat him up. If these people don't beat them, he will beat these students, arrogantly. The students in the Wuwei Martial Arts Hall are also powerful martial arts, how could they bear this kind of anger, and rushed up one by one to help Xia Ping assist in his cultivation. For three days in a row, Xia Ping almost used Wuwei Wuguan as his home, and abused the disciples of Wuwei Wuguan every day. "Use some strength, yes, it's you, the two-meter-tall big guy, who has such big muscles, why punches like a baby? Did he come here without eating?" "And you , Your kid is a strong man in the sixth heaven of martial arts. Why is punching so weak and weak? Did you do something with your girlfriend last night? You are so presumptuous at a young age. I think you will suffer from impotence when you are the boss. Do you know how to restrain yourself?" "What are you laughing at? It's the same with the three of you. Bai Chang is so big, and he is said to be a top student in the school. I can't tell at all whether your school level is too low to bring you out." Xia Ping Standing in place, yelling, constantly mentally torturing these Wuwei martial arts disciples, turning them blue and white with anger, almost wanting to vomit blood. If it was three days ago, they still have a bit of desire to fight back, but now they are all used to being abused by the bastard, and they are completely convinced. "Why don't you move anymore, get up quickly, are you still a student of Wuwei Martial Arts Hall? Are you still a top student in the school? Do you still want to enter a first-class university? According to your attitude, it is simply a dream, and there are no guards. I will want you." Seeing a group of Wuwei martial arts hall people lying on the ground, like mud, Xia Ping continued to bombard. But no matter how he bombed, the people in these Wuwei martial arts halls seemed to be invincible, all lying on the ground pretending to be dead, no matter how Xia Ping called, they didn't want to move. "Forget it, it seems that you really have no strength, I will come again tomorrow." Xia Ping was a little regretful, it seems that today's cultivation can only reach a stage. After listening, the face of a disciple of the Wuwei martial arts hall turned green in an instant, and he shouted: "Big brother, we have taken it, can't we take it completely? Don't come here to abuse us." "Last time we came to your school. Pretending to be forced, it doesn't mean you need such a big hatred?" "We will not come to provoke you in the future, let us spare this time, if this continues, our body can't bear it." A group of disciples have green faces . , Yelling again and again, they were still very unconvinced with Xia Ping before, but now they are forced to convince them, if they are not convinced, they will continue to come tomorrow, which is not afraid. Even their big brother Yao Zhong was frightened by this guy and was severely injured for two days in a row. Now he is lying down and pretending to be ill, as if he wants to hide from the limelight. "No, I have to say that your quality is very good, and it is a very good training partner." Xia Ping said lala, "If you don't trouble you, I'm not feeling well." Comfortable, your sister! A group of people are half-dead, you feel comfortable, they will be miserable, they have nightmares every day, for fear that this guy will come to the house to beat himself at night, and there will be a psychological shadow. "Big brother, don't you just want to find a training partner? There are some martial arts in Tianshui City, and there are also many powerful martial arts, why not trouble them?" "That is, we are actually very weak, don't bully us anymore. . " " anyway, you come back, I'm lying on the ground did not move. " Wuwei martial arts disciples exclaimed, some disciples want to lie, do not move, so lying flat on the ground. "Other martial arts?" Xia Ping had to seriously consider the feasibility of this matter. After these three days of abuse, the enthusiasm of these disciples was indeed reduced a lot, and it did no harm to him. If this continues, his cultivation plan may have to be interrupted. Moreover, he was indeed a little bored after torturing them for three days. "Well, that's it for today. Tomorrow I will go to another martial arts gym." Xia Ping decided, turned and left. "I'll go. This plague god finally left and went to harm other martial arts halls." "Celebrate, we must celebrate." "Great, these three days are full of dark clouds, I almost wanted to leave the Wuwei martial arts hall. Now finally it rains and the sky clears." The disciples of Wuwei Martial Arts Hall cried with joy, and they all hugged each other and cried, finally being able to send the plague god away.