Swept throught martial arts club

The next day, the news of the Saber Club and the Sword Club being flattened by Xia Ping spread throughout Yan Huang University. Every student was in an uproar, and Xia Ping ignored everything around him. This was only the beginning. He went to visit the various clubs one by one.

"Damn it, he's coming. "That bastard Xia Ping is really coming."

"Despicable bastard." "You destroyed the Sword club and the Saber club, and now you want to cause trouble in my Hidden Weapon club?!"

"Attack! Everyone, attack together! "We don't need to be polite when dealing with such ruffians!"

"Find someone quickly to kill him." "I don't believe this guy has three heads and six arms."

"Everyone, go all out." Our Hidden Weapon club is not as useless as the Sword club and the Saber club. "We will not be wiped out so easily, and our plaque will not be taken away."

One by one, the members of the Hidden Weapons club shouted. All of them were filled with righteous indignation as they glared at Xia Ping, who had come knocking on their door.

"That's what the Sword club and the Saber club have been bragging about. However, you know very well what will happen to you." Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back. "Surrender. Kowtow and admit your mistake. I will spare you this once."

"Spare my ass."

"Does my Hidden Weapon club need your forgiveness?!"

"Thief Xia, die!"

"Attack his bottom three ways and break his balls."

One by one, the members of the Hidden Weapon club flew into a rage and immediately threw out their hidden weapons, bombarding Xia Ping. However, they were all blocked by Xia Ping's Dark North immortal Technique and turned into a pile of scrap metal.

"You don't know how to appreciate favors!" Xia Ping charged forward and used his fists and legs like a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus.

In just an hour, all the members of the Hidden Weapons Club were beaten to the ground. The president of the Hidden Weapons club wanted to grab the plaque and escape, but he was knocked unconscious by Xia Ping's brick.

"I'll take this plaque." "If you have the ability, you can challenge me to retrieve it."

Xia Ping also took the plaque from the Hidden Weapon club.

"Ahhh, Old Thief Xia, we can't live under the same sky as you."

"God kill him!" "Why doesn't God kill such a villain?"

"He won't be arrogant for long." "He'll definitely kick an iron plate."

"That's right. That bastard will suffer sooner or later. Let's see how long he can continue to be complacent."

One by one, the members of the Hidden Weapons club fell to the ground and wailed. They were extremely aggrieved. All of them used all their abilities but were unable to do anything to Xia Ping. Instead, they were beaten up. One could imagine the anger in their hearts.

But it couldn't be helped. The difference in strength between the two sides was too great.

…

Xia Ping did not care about the Hidden Weapons Club's mood. He challenged the clubs one by one.

"It's over, it's over. That Devil Xia Ping came to our boxing Club."

"Damn it. "Does this bastard really want to trample on the martial arts club at Yan Huang University?"

"He is too arrogant." Does he really think that the members of the martial art club are made of mud? Even Buddha will be angry if he is bullied like this. "Everyone, let's fight it out with him."

"Stop bragging. He has already come knocking on our door, and dozens of brothers are wailing on the ground. We'd better hurry up and take the plaque away. Otherwise, we'll definitely be ruthlessly humiliated by him."

"That's right. That bastard is a monster. Even the Sword club and the Saber club were flattened by him. "Our small clubs can't even withstand a single blow."

All the members of the Boxing Club were terrified. They received news that Xia Ping was planning to challenge their Boxing Club.

With a loud bang, the door of the Boxing Club was smashed into smithereens. Xia Ping walked in without any restraint. He had already treated the Boxing Club as his own territory.

"I heard that the Boxing Club has gathered all the fist arts experts at Yan Huang University. They are proficient in the Fist techniques that have been around for more than 5,000 years. This time, I'm here to seek guidance. "Which one of you wants to die?"

Like a grandmaster, Xia Ping arrived in front of a group of members of the Boxing club. Like a mountain, he oppressed the hearts of many students. His body emitted a terrifying aura.

"Everyone, don't be afraid of him." He's already exhausted."

"That's right, that's right. He has already challenged seven or eight martial arts clubs, and his strength has long been exhausted. "Now, he's just showing off."

"Everyone, let's attack together." He's just one person. "We can drown him with our saliva alone."

"Kill the old bastard with a flurry of fists." "Surround him and capture this kid."

They shouted and rushed forward to surround Xia Ping.

Bang bang bang!!!

Xia Ping transformed into a ferocious beast in human form. Every move he made contained immense power, producing unparalleled destructive power. All the students who came into contact with Xia Ping's punches and kicks were sent flying.

They had either lost their hands, feet, arms, or legs. In short, they were wailing on the ground as if they had been hospitalized.

"Too weak."

Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at the members of the boxing club and shook his head with a sigh. "Don't practice boxing in the future. It's too embarrassing. Your fists can't kill people. "They can only tickle you."

"You!"

The members of the boxing club were all fuming with anger. They were all experts who had practiced boxing for more than ten years. They had already mastered the basics of boxing to perfection. Even if they were to advance to the Martial Master realm, there was still hope for them to reach the Grandmaster realm.

But this bastard actually dared to say that their fists couldn't kill him and could only tickle him. He had gone too far and looked down on them.

However, they had nothing to say. They didn't even have the strength to retort. The strongest Boxing club president was also sent flying by a punch. His bones were broken, and he was groaning on the ground.

The entire boxing club couldn't find any experts to fight Xia Ping.

"Remember, when you see me at Yan Huang University in the future, walk around and avoid me." Otherwise, I will beat you up every time I see you. "I will teach you some manners," Xia Ping said casually. "I will take away this Boxing Club plaque." If you are unhappy, you can come and settle scores with me. "I will let you have one hand."

With that, he took the boxing club plaque and left.

…

On the third day, almost everyone knew that Xia Ping went around challenging martial arts clubs.

"Ahhh, Xia Ping is here; that devil Xia Ping is here."

"No way, what's going on?" We didn't offend that bastard at all. "Why would he come and find trouble with us?"

"That's right, that's right. We're just a small club. We've never offended him. "Why should we bully him here?"

"That bastard said that our club's location is near the Hidden Weapons Club." "It's on the way, so we beat him up together."

"He beat us up just because it was on the way?" "That's too much."

"He's going too far!" He's going too far! He's clearly running amok here! "He's clearly bullying us!"

"When there are no tigers in the mountains, monkeys call themselves kings."

"To be bullied by such a villain at Yan Huang University, do we still have a good life?" "Can we still stand out?"

A member of a small martial arts club also shouted angrily. Their club was located in a remote area, and there were less than a hundred members. However, Xia Ping found them and went up to challenge them.

As expected, no matter how indignant they were, they were still beaten up by Xia Ping.

Other than that, Xia Ping also went to the spear club, staff club, leg club, and other large martial arts clubs. Within a day, he uprooted ten clubs and sent all their members to the hospital.

This was especially true for those martial arts clubs that had once stated on the forums that they wanted to fight with Xia Ping. They said that Xia Ping was no match for them. Their boss was beaten until he was half paralyzed, and even the members of the club were in a terrible state. They could directly go for plastic surgery.

In just three weeks, more than a hundred martial arts clubs of various sizes within Yan Huang University had been visited by Xia Ping. One by one, he went up to challenge them and took the plaques of these martial arts clubs as trophies.

And those martial arts clubs that were honored were naturally very miserable. Almost every member of the club had been ruthlessly taught a lesson, and those with the most minor injuries had to lie in the hospital for three days.