God Level Demon

"Come to the pavilion."

Looking at Yao Zhong in front, Xia Ping directly said his purpose this time.

"Kicking the hall?!"

When I heard this careless words, Yao Zhong immediately rushed out of a wrath. Before being attacked by this kid, he punched a punch and was seriously injured. It was a hatred and the two sides were in the same water.

But I haven't found this kid yet, but this **** is looking for him personally, to find him trouble, even if it is arrogant, there must be a limit!

I am too sorry for people.

"With some words that your IQ can understand, it is to beat you up." Xia Ping feels that the explanation is simple, otherwise people may not understand.

Beat us a meal? !

Everyone in the Wuwei martial arts hall is crazy. To kick the pavilion is to beat them up. What the more people look down on? Do they only have to be beaten?

"It's too arrogant."

"Xia Ping, you are looking for death."

"Dare to come to Wuwei martial arts to find you, you are in the wrong place."

"You don't need Yao Zhong's brother to shoot, I can marry you alone."

The popularity of a group of Wuwei martial arts museums was like a cat that was stepped on the tail, and it was half dead.

Among them, there was a bald man whose temper was very violent, and immediately he could not suppress his inner anger. He slammed out and rushed out in a flash, and wanted to beat Xia Ping.

"silly."

Xia Ping was so determined that he looked at the bald man's shot, and when he was close to himself, he shot in vain, as lightning quickly, exuding the spirit of a master.

Post-production!

With a bang, his backhand was a palm, and his slap on the face of the bald man, and the bald man flew up on the spot, spinning five or six laps in the air.

"Ah!" At the same time, the bald man made a scream, a few teeth mixed with blood flew out, and finally fell on the ground, white eyes, white foam, mouth is already unconscious.

what? !

Many disciples were shocked. The bald man was the strongest of the six-day martial arts martial arts. It was considered to be an elite martial arts martial art, but it was a slap in the face of this kid, and he was stunned at once.

Even if they knew that the strength of this kid is not simple, they did not expect to be to this extent.

"I said, I am coming to beat you." Xia Ping stood up and looked at the people of these Wuwei martial arts. "One by one, don't worry."

The popularity of the Wuwei martial arts hall is full of smoke, and the **** is really getting more and more stunned, and no one has reached the limit.

Yao Zhong’s face was gloomy and stared at Xia Ping: “It’s like this. If you don’t see it for a few days, you actually have six meridians, and you’ve been promoted to the six-day martial arts. The strength is greatly increased. No wonder you dare to go to the door.”

His eyes were very sinister, and he suddenly saw Xia Ping’s martial arts.

The disciples of the Wuwei martial arts hall are shocking. This kid has been promoted to the martial arts six days in such a fast time. Was it not just the realm of the Wutu Five Heavens? How can it break through so fast?

"I don't have the strength to increase so exaggerated, just to achieve the degree that can just beat you, not worth mentioning." Xia Ping faint, his eyes are extremely calm.

I am going to go, is there more arrogance than this sentence? What is the degree of hitting us, isn't that his strength is above them? !

What did the **** eat, actually have such a big breath, is it eating garlic? A group of people roared Xia Ping, angry, and clenched his fists, and the scene was a bit uncontrollable.

"Xia Ping!"

Even if Yao Zhong’s city is deep, in the face of this situation, he couldn’t help himself. He said: “You hurt my younger brother Zhou Tai’an before, and he sent him to the hospital. I don’t care about you.”

"Before you shot and hurt me, the means are mean, I don't care about you."

"But your kid really thought that Yao Zhong’s **** temper is a soft persimmon that you can hold?"

"I don't care about you, you are **** up, and I am pulling my urine on my head, and even dare to come to my Wuwei martial arts hall, swaying and angering my brother."

"In this case, even the clay figurine has three points of fire."

"Today, Yao Zhong does not kill you, just go eat it."

With a bang, Yao Zhong jumped out and took a shot. In the twinkling of an eye, there were countless palms in the sky, dense and dense, like a thousand hands Guanyin, and the momentum was amazing.

Every slap contains the power of horror. Whenever a palm is shot, even a boulder is turned into a powder, and countless palms appear. The illusion is real, and people can't tell which one is true and which is false.

Once you can't figure it out, you will be hit by the palm of your hand, seriously injured and fell to the ground, vomiting blood, and no more battles. This is the illusion of Yao Zhong's body!

"It's amazing, this is the master of Yao Zhong's master."

"It's too strong, and Yao Zhong's brothers have used this school to learn the best in the world. Even the strongest of the martial arts and eight heavens can match one or two. The leap-level challenge is that it is a gossip."

"This is a high-level martial arts. The difficulty of cultivation is simply a burst. Many people, even if they are 40 or 50 years old, may not be able to master it, but they are mastered by Yao Zhong’s brother. It is simply a genius."

"A palm shot, a magical palm, illusory, true and false, who can resist."

"And the power of the palm, with the ultimate feminine power, the most yin and sinister, penetrating horror. Even the powerful defense of the monster, will be hurt by a palm."

"That kid is miserable. This time, I angered Yao Zhong’s brother, and he will be seriously injured."

"No, if you accidentally send this guy to the hospital, are we not criminally responsible?"

"Responsible for a fart, the atmosphere of Yanhuangxing martial arts is strong, the martial arts hall is prosperous, and the behavior of kicking the pavilion is endless. The law has long stipulated that anyone who dares to come to the pavilion will not be held liable unless he dies."

"That is, as long as we don't kill him, then we are not guilty."

"Well, you can say that."

"Poor guy, he came in straight today, and he is estimated to be lying back."

"This is the end of the troubles of our Wuwei martial arts. I must give him this lesson."

Many disciples of the Wuwei martial arts have been talking about it, all looking at Xia Ping with a sneer.

"Thousands of magic palms? It is a good martial art, but under my spiritual strength, it is nothing to be seen." Xia Ping's eyes showed a glimmer of light, the spirit of power broke out, and instantly captured Yao Zhong's big hand.

"Got you."

He shot in vain, crane fist - Xianhe shrimp!

With a bang, his hand turned into a crane, the speed is extremely fast, the angle is smashed, through numerous palms, not blinded by any palm shadow, accurately find Yao Zhong's palm.

boom!

Immediately, Yao Zhong’s palm was caught by Xia Ping in an instant, as if it were a lobster caught by a crane, nowhere to escape.