God Level Demon

Yanhuang University doorway.

At this time, many students are gathered in the doorway. These students are at least eight heavenly fighters of the martial arts. They gather here in dense numbness, amounting to more than 10,000 people.

These are students who intend to go into the Cloud Mountains, and they're all three, three, two, standing together, forming a small circle of each other, chatting to each other.

“It's spectacular. I didn't expect so many students to go into the Misty Mountains. ”

“This is natural. After all, this is a rare opportunity. If you lose this opportunity, it will never happen again. ”

“Indeed, students of sufficient strength have participated and are said to be powerful new students, such as Suki, Xiao Yixuan, etc., who have reached the eighth heaven of martial arts and intend to participate. ”

“I wonder if Xiaping, the one who did the rain at Yanhuang University, will join us? ”

“Isn't that natural? He's stupid if he doesn't participate. ”

“Look, that bastard Xiaping is here. ”

The crowd was arguing, and they quickly noticed that Xiaping had come from afar and arrived in front of Yanhuang University shortly after.

But there are also some students with sharp eyes who find Xia Ping's breath a little strange. Instead of being as powerful as before, he is a little incredibly weak and seems to have been severely traumatized.

“What's going on? Xia Ping's breath is weak. He's even worse than the students who entered the warrior's land. What happened?” Students are blinking and curious.

Someone next to him speculated, "Did someone beat you up? ”

“Whoever could beat him now swept the entire Yanhuang University student unless an elite student made a move. ”

“It's very likely that this kid is having a rainstorm at Yanhuang University, causing trouble. I don't know how many people look at him. It's not impossible to teach an elite student a lesson if they want to fight Xia Ping. ”

“But an elite student's hand against a freshman is too embarrassing. I'm afraid he'll be laughed at, and he doesn't seem to have any wounds on him, unlike being beaten. ”

“If he hadn't been beaten up, he would have had problems practicing, gone mad, and severely damaged his body. ”

“This reason is very likely. It is said that only when the boy entered school did the martial arts man's five heavenly realms, but in a short time he was promoted to the martial arts man's eight heavenly realms. He practiced a magical martial arts of rapid progress. ”

“Although schools do not prohibit students from practicing any kind of kung-fu, as far as I know, those magical kung fu that progress so rapidly are so flawed that the first period progresses so rapidly that the second period becomes so difficult to progress, and inadvertently, they become demonic, and their previous achievements are abandoned. ”

“What you're saying is that this summer Ping is likely to have a problem, causing serious bodily injury, if that's the case, then it's really God's eye. ”

“I knew that this mud leg from Huangxing had progressed so fast, it was definitely weird, maybe it was some kind of cultivation of evil work, what kind of drug was used to achieve this achievement, and now it does. ”

“But it's all speculation, and I don't know if it's true. If Xiaping is really a cripple, it's a good show. I don't know how many people will call him to account. ”

“Especially those members of the martial arts community who were humiliated by Xiaping, the first one would come forward and beat him up. ”

Many students were talking and staring at Xiaping very poorly. They looked up and down and seemed to want to know why Xiaping's breath had become so weak.

If Xiaping is really practicing something wrong, I'm afraid there will be a good show.

“Finally. ”

Upon arriving at the door of the school, Xiaping was relieved. He hurried back at full speed. It was a good time to catch up. Otherwise, he was late. I'm afraid he missed his chance to go into the cloud fog mountains.

At this point, the resurgence in his body also played a role, constantly repairing the wounds in his body, and so far he has recovered 30% of his fighting power.

Though not as powerful as it was during the peak period, there is absolutely no problem in dealing with ordinary martial arts fighters for nine days.

Apparently, however, his breath was weaker than that of the first martial arts students.

“Xiaping. ”

At this time, Mu Hao Run, the president of Kendo, jumped out for the first time and looked at Xiaping in a very insidious way. "It doesn't seem very comfortable looking at you. Is there something wrong with practicing? I have some wound medicine on my body, and if you ask me, it's not that I can't sell it to you, at a fair price. ”

He wants to take this opportunity to mock Xia Ping.

“None of your business, do you still want me to beat you up? ”

Xia Ping glanced.

When he heard this, President Mu Hao Run's face turned green and couldn't help but squeeze his fist. He also remembered the scene where he had been beaten to death by Xiaping.

Though healed now, the inner wound still leaves a trauma, the wound seems to be in hidden pain, and there is a little impulse to beat Xiaping up.

“Xiaping, what do you mean, Senior Mu? This is what you care about. Is that how you respond? Do you know what politeness is? ”

A student jumped out next to him and yelled at Xiaping.

“It is normal for a muddy leg to come out of a flaming yellow star not to understand politeness, nor can we ask too much.” Another student looked at Xiaping with disdain.

A student wearing glasses insinuated: “I think this kid is practicing so fast, he must be tired of cats, he may have practiced some kind of magic kung fu, in order to avoid future catastrophe, the school should be thoroughly investigated. ”

Many students looked at Xiaping with a smile, but they had a bad impression of Xiaping. The previous month they had been sorted out by Xiaping, and now they are having trouble seeing each other, so they have to hurry down to the stone.

“Disgusted? ”

Xiaping faintly said: "Do you still want to fight me? Believe it or not, I can send all of you to the hospital with one hand, and none of you can get into the Misty Mountains?! ”

“You!”

When they heard these words, all the students around them couldn't help but take a step backwards. Their faces were ugly. They also clearly remembered the fierceness of Xiaping, who was a super expert at Yanhuang University.

Although they look weak now, it's hard to say whether they have the strength to be strong or not, and if they provoke each other, I'm afraid they won't be able to eat and walk.

“Enough! ”

At this point, a middle-aged teacher stood up and stopped Xia Qian's conflict, saying: "This is a school ground, no conflict is allowed. If I find out who did this, I immediately disqualify him from entering the Misty Mountains. ”

He swept around, breathing a strong and overwhelming atmosphere, oppressing people, like a mountain.

When they heard this, other students couldn't help themselves. They had to stop temporarily and back off. They had been in the cloud fog mountains for several years and naturally could not give up at this time.