God Level Demon

Chapter 385: Kneel!

"Yeah?"

A cold light flashed in Xia Ping's eyes. He didn't expect the other party to attack him with just a single sentence. Not only that, the other party didn't even leave any leeway for him. His attacks were extremely ruthless.

However, he also reacted instantly. He circulated the true qi in his dantian and spread it all over his body. With a step, he dodged to the side with a whoosh.

Bang!

Immediately, a terrifying stream of spiritual gas blasted over. A rock several hundred meters away was immediately smashed into pieces, scattering on the ground.

Everyone's pupils constricted, and they were indescribably horrified. Such an attack was actually able to smash a piece of hard rock into such an appearance from hundreds of meters away, so one could imagine how terrifying this attack was.

This man in black was definitely not an ordinary person. At least, he was someone of Mu Haoran's level.

"Do you only know how to dodge?" You dominated the entire Yan Huang University and almost swept all the senior students of Yan Huang University. Such a famous expert can only dodge my attacks? "What a joke!" The man in black laughed loudly. "Or is Yan Huang University's martial arts level very low to allow trash like you to stand out?"

He sneered at Xia Ping.

"You dare to boast so shamelessly after ambushing me?" Xia Ping narrowed his eyes and stared at the black-clothed man. "Tell me, do you want to break one leg, two legs, or three legs?"

His body revealed a deep killing intent. This brat's sneak attack had completely infuriated him.

Even though he was currently injured and only had 30% of his combat strength left, it was not something that a minor character could casually provoke.

"What a joke! You still want to break my legs? "You should weigh yourself first." The man in black sneered. With a boom, he took a step, and a huge pit appeared on the ground.

His entire body meandered like a viper. The trajectory of his advance was curved and unpredictable, as if countless black-clothed men had appeared.

In just an instant, dozens of figures appeared and attacked Xia Ping like thousands of poisonous snakes. They hissed and wanted to bite him until his body was covered in scales and blood flowed like rivers.

"Bear Shattering Palm!"

Xia Ping's eyes flashed coldly as he took a step forward. A terrifying aura surged as he raised his hand. It was as if an ancient black bear had descended. The air within a radius of a hundred meters was oppressive, as though he had fallen into a swamp.

The ground shook and rumbled as pieces of gravel were crushed into powder, and the mountains shook.

Bang!

A palm slammed down and the air exploded.

"What?!" The black-clothed man was shocked. He felt as if his body was being pressed down by a huge mountain. Even though there were dozens of figures, they were all covered by this power.

This force was incomparably vast, condensing into something corporeal, like the rumbling of a war drum. With a bang, his body was struck by this attack, and his entire body was slapped onto the ground.

"Ah!"

The black-clothed man couldn't help but let out a miserable scream. He continuously coughed out blood, and a huge human-shaped pit immediately appeared on the ground. He laid on the ground, unable to move like a tortoise, his bones creaking.

Xia Ping looked at the man in black indifferently. "How is it now? You can't even withstand a palm strike from me. Who exactly has to weigh their own strength? "Are you give up?"

"I'll give up to your grandpa!" The black-clothed man's face was ferocious and flushed red. He roared and struggled up from the deep pit. He even tried to counterattack, completely unconvinced.

"Not convinced? Kneel down and call me grandpa." Xia Ping's eyes flashed with a cold light as he sent out another palm strike, causing the air to vibrate thousands of times before slamming into the black-robed man.

With a bang, the man in black couldn't bear it at all. His knees fell towards Xia Ping, and he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood. His clothes were stained with blood.

As the saying goes, a man's knees are made of gold.

The black-clothed man was forced to kneel in front of so many people. To him, this was simply a great humiliation that could never be erased.

His lungs were about to explode, and the veins on his face were bulging. He had only wanted to test this recently famous expert from Yan Huang University, but he had not expected this to happen.

He wasn't even able to resist a single move before being beaten into such a state, and he was forcefully forced to kneel down. He felt extremely aggrieved in his heart, and he even had the thought of killing Xia Ping now.

"Didn't this fellow defeat the renowned expert of the university, Miao Ze?" It's said that he's an expert from the King Clan, and he possesses the Multi-Colored Snake Bloodline. "He's an expert at the ninth stage of the martial artist realm."

"It's really tragic." Miao Ze can be considered someone who can match up to a powerhouse like Mu Haoran. Now, he's actually been beaten to such a state by Xia Ping. "He has lost all face."

"A person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree." "Xia Ping's being able to make a name for himself, isn't that extraordinary?"

"He deserves it." He probably saw that there was something wrong with Xia Ping's body and wanted to test him. He didn't expect that he would lose face and be forced to kneel down. "He was extremely miserable."

"Why don't you take a look at who Xia Ping is?" He swept through the entire Yan Huang University. Even Mu Haoran and the others, who claim to be invincible, are no match for him. "Miao Ze is really overestimating his own abilities by coming here to be arrogant."

"How can an expert be humiliated so easily?" "In the future, Miao Ze should learn some manners."

a Yan Huang University student said it. Although they were also very unhappy with Xia Ping and did not have any good feelings towards this kid, they were even more dissatisfied with the contempt shown by the students from other schools. They felt that they had been underestimated.

Now that Xia Ping had beat this fellow up, they felt delighted instead.

Mu Haoran and the others were the only ones whose faces turned green. They felt their balls ache when they heard these words. Although they had lost to Xia Ping, did these bastards need to be mentioned all the time?

He kept saying that it was Xia Ping who had defeated Mu Haoran, Ju Zijian, and the others. That guy was obviously stepping on their heads to make a name for himself. What face did they have left?

Didn't this mean that the more famous this guy was, the more embarrassed they would be?

"So that's how it is. Your name is Miao Ze. "Are you going to give up or not?"Xia Ping looked down at Miao Ze.

Miao Ze gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "I'll never bow down to you!" He was unruly.

Xia Ping nodded and wanted to attack again. If he was not give up, he would beat him until he was give up.

"Stop!"

With a bang, he punched out from afar. It was like the roar of a wolf, causing the forest to tremble. With irresistible force, he attacked Xia Ping. The attack power of this punch was actually twice as terrifying as that of the black-robed man.

Sensing the danger, Xia Ping turned around and struck out with his palm, colliding with the fist and instantly disintegrating the power of the fist. However, the aftermath of the fist still forced him back a few steps.

He narrowed his eyes and saw a young man walking over from afar. He was dressed in green and exuded a wild aura. There was actually a crack between his brows, as if he had a third eye. It was extremely magical.

When he appeared, all the students were shocked, as if they were stunned by this young man's aura.