God Level Demon

The so-called martial arts hall is actually equivalent to a remedial class in a previous life.

Because the college entrance exam required martial arts examination, and each parent wanted his or her child to have a good academic record, he or she simply did not learn enough from the school, so he or she sent him or her to the martial arts hall to continue his or her in-depth training.

So the martial arts museum brings together top students from Tianshui City universities, and there are even rumours that people who have not attended the martial arts museum are basically failing to pass the top universities.

Of course, just as the remedial classes are good and bad, the martial arts museums naturally have the size of fame, and the more famous martial arts museums, the more students, the stronger the students inside.

And Wuwei Museum is undoubtedly a prestigious museum that once taught a lot of strong people, even Zhou Tai An was attracted in.

“Looks like I'm going to have to go to the Wuwei Museum today. There should be a lot of masters in that place, just the right place to practice with me.” Xiaping's eyes flashed and made an immediate decision.

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The blink of time passed, and soon it was time to leave school in the afternoon, and Wuwei Museum was not far from Tianshuicheng 95 Secondary School, about three or four bus stops apart.

Chapin boarded an automated unmanned electric smart bus and arrived at Wuwei Museum in a few minutes.

“This is Wuwei Museum? ”

From the bus, Xiaping came to the door of Wuwei Museum, only a huge building appeared in front of him, in all four directions, in a very rustic style, as if it were an ancient architectural quadruple yard.

At the door are two one-person stone lions with plaques on them, white paper with four large letters of the Martial Arts Hall, the heavenly dome is powerful, and the dragonfly phoenix dance.

At this time, some part-time participants appear to be distributing leaflets at the door, soliciting students on an ongoing basis.

“This friend. ”

When a tall man saw Xia Ping come, his eyes lit up and he came up immediately. His attitude was very enthusiastic: “You want to join the Martial Arts Museum, I tell you, you are quite right. ”

“Who knows that Wuwei Museum is a prestigious museum in Tianshui City, and countless martial arts strong people come out of it, and even the top students from universities are admiring it. ”

“As long as you train at Wuwei Museum for two or three months, you can be sure that your martial arts cultivation will advance rapidly, even at the top universities. ”

“Three months is fifteen thousand federal dollars, and of course the price is not very dear to the people, but I can assure you it's definitely worth it. Anyone who comes here, thumbs up. ”

As if he were a salesman, he was constantly selling martial arts halls to Xiaping.

But the price is more than unfamiliar, it's outrageously expensive.

Ninety-five semesters of secondary school cost more than 1,000 federal dollars, but only three months of training here will cost 15,000 federal dollars, which is simply not affordable for ordinary people.

“I'm here to kick ass.” Xia Ping said a faint word to this talkative guy.

What?!

Not only tall men, but even some of the people next to them who were distributing leaflets were stunned and seemed scared and turned to look at Xiaping.

“To kick the museum? ”

The tall man had a smiling, non-smiling look on his face. He turned to the people inside and shouted: "Brother Xu, another person who didn't know he was alive has come to kick the hall. Come and deal with it. ”

“What? There are some idiots here today, really looking for death, really think this is a place. Without a lesson, I thought I was a bully at Wuwei Museum. ”

Bang, walked out of the door two meters tall, like a tower man, he walked step by step, heavy, powerful, amazing.

He pinched his fist, snapped and looked at Xia Ping with a blush: “Is that you, kid? You want to come here and kick some ass? How dare you come here to cause trouble?! Come with me, I'll give you a free martial arts lesson. ”

As soon as the voice went down, he reached out a big hand and wanted to grab Xiaping's head.

Boom!

Not waiting for the man's big hand to approach, Xia Ping punched him in vain, lifted his weight lightly, and was like a thunder, just like that punched the man in front of him.

“Ah!" the man screamed, his face twisted and his huge body flew like a leather ball, smashing hard on the nearby cement wall.

With a bang, a human pit immediately appeared on the cement wall, and countless cracks appeared and the rubble fell. And the man like the tower was struck hard on the wall, his body couldn't move, his ribs were broken by five or six, even the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and it looked miserable.

“This, this! ”

The students next to them are all staring at the tower man incredibly, but they know how strong this man is. That is the strong man of the six heavens of the martial arts.

Even in Wuwei Museum is elite, sweeps many brothers, punches twice, but just punched by this kid, he fell down seriously?

“Kick the hall. Someone's really kicking the hall!” The tall man reacted suddenly, revealing an incredibly frightening spectacle, and this time he truly realized that the man in front of him was really here to kick the museum, not here to be funny.

He panicked and ran up to the martial arts hall, reporting the incident to his brother inside.

Step on!!!

Xiaping walked in step-by-step and relaxed, like a courtyard walk.

At this time, all the students around them showed tremendous awe and did not dare to stop them. They could only watch each other enter the Martial Arts Museum.

Immediately after entering the Martial Arts Museum, he discovered that there was a martial arts field in front of him, an open space, large and empty, equivalent to a school stadium.

Psst!!!

The tall man went to the newspaper, and the students in the martial arts hall were shocked and ran out of the dojo, and they all appeared on the side of the martial arts field.

Suddenly, hundreds of people gathered on this side of the martial arts field. The situation was astonishing. The leader was Heran Yao Zhong, the strong fighter of the martial arts.

“Damn, isn't this Chapin from 95 high school? What are you doing here? ”

“It's really that kid. I know him when he looks flat and turns to ash. ”

“That's him, I dreamed of him last night, when I beat him hundreds of times and made him kneel down for forgiveness. It's been a really long time since I've had a dream. ”

“I hear this kid's here to kick some ass. He's here to fuck it up. ”

“Damn, we didn't even bother him. He came to the door. ”

A group of white kung fu men talked, they were angry and stared at Xiaping in front of them. They all went with Yao Zhong to find Xiaping trouble, of course they knew this kid.

“Chapin, what are you doing here? ”

Yao Zhong's face was gloomy and stood up.