Invincible!

"You want me to stop?"

Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the students with disdain. "Do you think that you can force me just because you have gathered a group of people and come to my villa in an imposing manner?" "You are too naive!"

"Why don't you think about why I dare to collect food from three areas and plunder everything without leaving anything behind?"

"The reason is very simple. "I am simply not afraid of you trash joining hands."

"So what if you attack together?" I'll stand here and not move. "No matter how you beat me up, you won't be able to make me take a step back."

"A few ants gathered together, and you think you can challenge an elephant?" "You are too arrogant!"

He looked disdainfully at the crowd, his body emitting a powerful aura, spiritual pressure, and howling winds. In everyone's eyes, he was like an insurmountable mountain.

Han Shan and the rest were dumbfounded. They never imagined that this brat would be so arrogant as to dare to say such things in front of so many people. Wasn't he afraid of incurring public wrath?

"F*ck the 18 generations, who's the arrogant one?!"

"This guy's tone is so arrogant." "We are ants; is he an elephant?"

"This bastard is at most a Level Eight Martial Apprentice. Which one of us is weaker than him?"

"He doesn't have much ability, but he sure has a big tone. He still dares to say that no matter how we beat him, we can't make him take a step back. Who does he think he is? "A martial artist?!"

"Since he wants to die, let's fulfill his wish and beat him half to death." Let's see if he can still be so stubborn!

Many students were angered to the point of fainting by Xia Ping's words, and all of them were so furious that their lungs exploded. Facing so many of them working together, not only was this fellow not afraid, he actually dared to ridicule and look down on them?!

If they did not teach this fellow a lesson, who would look up to them after the competition ended?

"Go, kill him!" A student roared!

Dozens of students immediately rushed forward and surrounded Xia Ping. Xia Ping stood on the spot and did not move. He looked at these students disdainfully, as if he did not intend to fight back at all.

Bang bang bang!!!

These people punched and kicked, attacking all types of parts of Xia Ping, using everything they had, even using the profound mysteries of fist techniques, as well as extreme arts, their power being incomparably fierce.

Han Shan and the rest were dumbfounded. The people who came to participate in the qualifiers were at least Seventh Heavenly Layer Martial Apprentices, Eighth Heavenly Layer Martial Apprentices, and even Ninth Heavenly Layer Martial Apprentices. All of them were elite students at the school and were extremely powerful.

Even a martial arts practitioner of the Ninth-Heavenly Layer Martial Apprentices would have to flee in fear of being attacked by so many people. If they were one step too late, they would have been beaten half to death and sent to the hospital for emergency treatment for half a year. It was still uncertain whether they could be saved.

However, this kid was actually standing on the spot without any intention of retaliating!

However, how did Han Shan and the rest know how powerful Beiming Huayi was?

This was a cultivation technique that allowed one to become stronger upon encountering a stronger opponent. A cultivator of the same cultivation level was unable to cause any harm to Xia Ping at all. On the contrary, it would strengthen his cultivation and allow him to continuously grow stronger!

Back on the Ferocious Beast Island, the boss of the cheetah bandid, Linbao, who was a half-step martial artist, was unable to harm him at all. After two weeks of training, Xia Ping had become stronger. The attacks of these students could only tickle him and help him digest the energy hidden deep within his body.

"How is that possible?" "Why is this kid fine?"

After beating him up for a long time, one of the students broke down because he realized that this damn Xia Ping was still standing where he was, not moving at all. He couldn't even produce a single wound on the other party's body.

When their fists landed on this person's body, it was as if they had hit a ball of sponge. All the force was absorbed cleanly and could not cause any damage at all.

After beating him up for half a day, the kid was fine, but they were all exhausted. After all, they had been hungry for an entire day. They were thirsty and tired. How could they still have any strength left?

"I already told you, you're nothing but ants."

Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly, "I will be fine even if I stand here and get beaten up by all of you." I won't even take half a step back. "Recognize the reality; all of you are just trash."

His words were like a hammer that ruthlessly struck the hearts of these top students.

These students were all among the top ten experts in the school. They had long been used to being outstanding and beating people weaker than themselves. When had they ever been unable to defeat an enemy, no matter how hard they tried?

Furthermore, the other party was not much stronger than him. He was merely an Eighth Heavenly Layer Martial Apprentice.

"I don't believe it. I don't believe it."

"I'm not trash." "I can't be trash."

"Damned bastard!" "I refuse to believe that you're really so strong that you can't be defeated no matter what."

The group of students all flipped out, going crazy with excitement. They used all of their strength to crazily bombard Xia Ping's body. Their fists were like seals, displaying the greatest potential of their lives.

However, the difference between them was like a chasm. No matter how hard the tofu tried, it could not be harder than steel.

They beat him up for a long time, but Xia Ping was completely fine. On the contrary, the energy in his body continued to be digested, strengthening his true energy, strengthening his physique, and tempering his body.

In the end, their strength became weaker, unable to produce a single powerful punch.

Xia Ping also felt that if this continued, these top students would no longer have the effect of cultivating. He immediately said impatiently, "After fighting for so long, you can't even make me take a step back."

"I already hate playing such games with you guys. Get lost."

Bang! Right at this moment, Xia Ping made a move, and he was like a violent dragon. Every single punch and kick of his erupted with the might of a few tens of thousands of kilograms, and its destructive force was terrifying.

With one punch, the surrounding five to six students were instantly sent flying. All of them smashed into the cement wall and could not be dug out.

With one kick, several students were immediately sent flying. They were all hung on the big trees by the roadside, with no strength left in their bodies.

"Get lost!"

Xia Ping rushed into the crowd, executing exquisite fist techniques. Every punch and kick was naturally formed and extremely powerful.

As for the students, they had long since been beaten up by Xia Ping. Coupled with the fact that they were thirsty and tired, they had no strength left in their bodies. How could they defend against the ferocious Xia Ping?

One by one, they let out blood-curdling screams as they were beaten half to death.

"This, this!" Han Shan and the rest were dumbfounded. After a few breaths, those people that came to look for trouble were all beaten to the ground like a pile of mud.

There were even some who were seriously injured and were eliminated.

"Hang this trash and hang them on the villa to demonstrate!" Xia Ping waved his hand and instructed Han Shan and his lackeys to hang them up with ropes.

"Y-yes, Big Brother!"

Seeing this scene, Han Shan and the rest were instantly filled with respect.

More than a hundred people came to cause trouble, but none of them were a match for this man. This guy was simply a monster, flattening all the high schools in Tianshui City by himself.