God Level Demon

Another day later, Xiaping rushed out towards the outside of the central area and came to a plain, which seemed to leave the central area in no time.

Whoops!

At this point, a spear was fired from afar, very fast, tearing the air, carrying a terrible power, and attacking Xiaping's body.

“Hmm?” Xia Ping felt the threat of this spear. His sweat rose and his body flashed as fast as lightning, and he immediately dodged away.

With a bang, this spear hit the land in front of Xiaping, immediately smashing a deep hole five meters in diameter, the earth splattered and a terrible crack appeared.

And the spear was stuck on the ground, and the tail was still buzzing.

“What a shady soul. ”

Xia Ping stopped, squinted his eyes, and felt a dozen shadows of the quick chase ahead. One by one, they appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

And the one who heads it is Nieh Zhen, the other 13 are his little brother, each with the strength of a martial arts master, they are all evil gods staring at Xiaping.

“Unstoppable, finally caught up with you, don't think you can escape. ”

“Hand over the water of life immediately, or you will die today. ”

“Surrender immediately on your knees if you are intrigued. If you force us to do it, you will end up in desolation. ”

“With us here, you can't escape. ”

“You have committed many killings in the Misty Mountains, which is a felony and is captured immediately. ”

More than a dozen students stared at Xiaping and had a horrible kill, like a bunch of wolves, red eyes, and they were polite in stating their purpose.

“Just because you want to be rude here?! ”

Xia Ping looked at the group lightly: “There are a lot of people like you who don't know what happens to them these days, but you should know exactly what happens to them. ”

“If you want to do this to me, you should weigh your strength. ”

He pinched his fist, and countless flies flocked these days, trying to take the water of life from him, but without exception, they were all repelled or killed by him.

A group of students have changed their face and they have heard of these invincible warfare achievements. They are extremely fierce and do not know how many people have died in this person's hands, even the students of the Martial Arts Realm.

The enemy's battle record, which is a pile of white bones of the enemy, must not be underestimated.

But they are also the proud sons of heaven, amazing talents, alone, cannot scare them off, after all, the water of life's youhuo power is too great.

“Measure your strength? ”

Nieh Zhen sounded like he heard a big joke: "You think you're invincible when you step on a few ants, and nobody can stop you? ”

“I, Nie Zhen, want to kill you, make it easy. ”

He looked arrogant and, even if he had heard of Xiaping's achievements, he was confident that his strength would prevail over the countless strong, which was the bottom line of the King's family.

Xia Ping stood negatively and didn't care at all. He said faintly: “Bragging about your ability is the number one thing in the world. You really started it. You Nie Zhen is just water. You can defeat it with three fists and two feet. ”

“Do you know who you're talking to? Do you know the rules?" ”A student next to him drank angrily and immediately shouted, staring angrily at Xiaping and faithfully defending his master.

“Three punches and two legs to beat? Too arrogant to offend Brother Nie's dignity, kneel down immediately to apologize, otherwise no one can save you even if you flee to the corner of the sky. ”

A triangle-eyed student cursed.

“I don't know exactly how this kid's parents educated him. He's too ignorant to raise his mind. Since you don't know what politeness means, I'm here to teach you.” Another flat-headed student instantly hit him and slapped him in the face of Xia Ping, extremely harsh.

“Noise! ”

Xiaping's eyes revealed a hint of cold, one step forward, quickly like lightning, instantly crossed the hundred meters, slapping the past, the air shook, the real yuan condensed into substance.

With a bang, the flat-headed student's face was sturdy and slapped, and a scream came out, and he flew out, spinning five or six times in the air, and even his teeth were blown away.

Then he smashed the whole person on the ground, he couldn't say anything, his mouth spit out foam, his eyes rolled, he fell on the ground and twitched like a leprosy patient.

“You!" The pupils contracted, and for the first time they felt Xia Ping's hand. It was the shadow of a tree of human life, not a false name.

Xia Ping glanced at him: “Keep screaming and see if I can kill you. ”

You bastard!

A group of people freaked out, their lungs were blown up, angry and hated. They also heard the sarcasm of Xia Ping, clearly calling them dogs and Nie Zhen's dog legs.

“How dare you!” An angry drink sounded.

Boom!

The voice had just fallen, Nieh Zhen's eyes revealed a slight cold flash, his hands were blown out in vain, his arms were surrounded by a series of air explosions, horrible energy erupted, and he attacked hundreds of meters apart.

The power of this fist is terrible, like the roar of the Wolf King, the energy of the air almost condenses into the substance, the fist is like a mark, even the earth is shaken at this moment.

Xia Ping also instantly took his hand, a sword chopped off the past, the sword condensed, indestructible.

Boom ~ ~

Fist and swords collided, the air shook hundreds of times, instantly the ground smashed a huge deep pit, the earth splashed, and the surrounding weeds turned into powder.

Many students were shocked, and although they had heard of Xiaping's performance these days, it was only when the other side was really starting that they realized that it was unbeatable and terrible.

“Wolftooth fist! ”

Nie Zhen was angry and drank, punched in a row, a fist mark appeared in the middle of the sky, the void was roaring by the Wolf King, and his fists were as sharp as teeth, penetrating everything.

In seconds alone, he blew out hundreds of fists, and it was like hundreds of hungry wolves appeared, trying their best to attack Xiaping and bite him to death.

Four Seasons Sword Phase III - Autumn Feng Xiaother!

Xiaping also did not want to show weakness. He exhibited the third style of Four Seasons Sword, in this moment, a sword waved out.

At this moment, the whole plain seemed to be filled with autumnal winds, full of suicide, falling to extreme temperatures, as if this scent withered everything and plundered countless lives of living beings.

With a sword cut out, the weeds on the meadow withered rapidly, countless dead swords were cut out, carrying the breath of death and bombarding the past towards Nieh Zhen.

Bang bang bang!!!

Just for a moment, fists and swords collided hundreds of times, like jungle beasts, and it was in a fight of death, and a huge pit of dirt was smashed into the ground, and a fracture appeared along the road for several kilometres, trembling.