taking plaque of the sword club

"Still angry? Unconvinced?"

Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, unmoved. He didn't look at these people at all."But it's useless." No matter how angry a group of ants is, a human can kill them with a single slap. "Not even a residue will be left."

"Even Mu Haoran was crippled by my punch; what can you people do?"

"Don't say that I'm bullying you. I'm bullying the weak. I'll just stand here and let you fight. "If you break through my defense and make me take half a step back, it'll be my loss."

He spoke in an infuriating tone.

"Ahhhh, this kid deserves a beating." He can't even tolerate this bastard for a second."

"How dare you stand here and let us hit you?" "There's a limit to looking down on others."

"What's there to be afraid of?" "If that brat wants to court death, we'll help him accomplish it."

"Let's attack together and beat this bastard until he's half paralyzed."

One by one, the members of the Sword club were enraged. Even a clay figurine would be infuriated by such provocation. If they did not respond, they would be cowards.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In just an instant, dozens of Sword club experts jumped out, took out their swords, and slashed at Xia Ping's body, trying to kill him.

However, the outcome could be imagined. Xia Ping circulated the Dark North Immortal Technique, and these strands of sword qi were instantly resisted. Bang, bang, bang! However, not a single attack was able to break through his defense.

Swish! Swish!

After suffering these attacks, Xia Ping's body immediately surged with waves of warmth, as if the strength of countless experts were slapping on his body, helping him to temper his physique and enlightening him.

"Too weak, too weak, not even enough to tickle me." Xia Ping shouted.

"Damn it! "Go to hell!"

"It's not even enough to tickle." "Let's see how this move works."

"A vital point. Attack this bastard's vital points and kick his balls. I don't believe he's really that awesome. "He doesn't even have a blind spot."

One by one, the members of the Sword club shouted and used all kinds of dirty tricks to attack Xia Ping's vital parts, finding his weakness and giving him a fatal blow.

However, all of them were useless. Dark North Immortal Technique was an all-rounded technique that covered the entire body tightly, no matter which part of the body these people attacked.

Unless the attack power far exceeded the defense power, it could not harm Xia Ping at all.

It was obvious that the members of the Sword club exerted all their strength and circulated their internal Qi to bombard Xia Ping's body. However, it was useless.

Instead, all of them collapsed to the ground from exhaustion, and the True Qi within their bodies was swiftly exhausted as well. Their countenances were ghastly pale, and they seemed as if they'd been raped by a woman that weighed over 150 kg for three days and three nights, causing them to be utterly miserable.

"What's wrong? You've only been practicing for a short period of time and you've already lost all your strength. Have you people from the Sword club not eaten? Or is this how you normally practice your martial arts? "You spend three days drying the net and two days fishing?"

Xia Ping felt that the effect of tempering his body had decreased by quite a bit. He shouted in dissatisfaction, "No wonder you couldn't break through to the Martial Master Realm after staying in Yan Huang University for a few years. To be promoted to an elite student, all of you are so unambitious. You have disgraced the Yan Huang University students. "Even your parents are embarrassed for you; do you know that?"

"You!"

"Damn you, Xia Ping! "I'm going to kill you!"

"It's none of your asshole business whether we advance to the Martial Master Realm or not."

"Blushing my ass!!. What do you know? "Do you know how hard I cultivate normally?"

The members of the Sword club gnashed their teeth in anger. They had been training for years, but they had never been able to break through to the Martial Master level and become an elite student. This was a pain in their hearts.

Normally, no one dared to expose this scar, but now, it has been openly revealed by Xia Ping. One could imagine how aggrieved they were in their hearts, they even had the thought of killing Xia Ping.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A group of members of the Sword club used their last bit of strength to attack Xia Ping with all their might. They like the spirit of warriors from the Wolf Ivory Mountain who were ready to die. However, the difference in strength was too great and their attacks were ineffective.

An hour later, all the members of the Sword club fell to the ground. They were like pugilists, panting heavily and sweating profusely. They did not even have the strength to get up.

They felt extremely aggrieved in their hearts. This fellow was simply a monster. They'd ceaselessly attacked Xia Ping, yet were unable to defeat him in the end. On the contrary, all of them were exhausted to the point of being half dead.

"It would appear that this is all you've got." "Since that's the case, I'll take this signboard."

Xia Ping felt comfortable all over. It was as if he had entered a sauna and was even massaged. His entire body felt extremely comfortable. He also knew that these members of the Sword club no longer had any strength left. There was no point in continuing to stimulate them.

With a whoosh, he jumped lightly and immediately took down the plaque of the Sword club.

"No, no, no! Stop! Stop immediately!"

"If you dare to take away the signboard of the Sword club, you will become the enemy of the Sword club. Any senior from the Sword club will not let you off. You will become the target of everyone. "Do you understand?"

One by one, the members of the Sword club began to scream. Their eyes were wide open. They could imagine how terrifying the news would be if their Sword club plaque was taken away. It was likely that the seniors of the Sword club would be furious and they would be scolded and punished.

More importantly, they would become the laughingstock of many martial arts clubs at Yan Huang University.

However, they did not even have the strength to stand up and stop Xia Ping. They could only watch as Xia Ping took away the signboard of the Sword club. This made them even more indignant.

"What does it have to do with me?" "If you have the guts, call them over to bite me." Xia Ping looked disdainfully at the mournful cries of these stray dogs. He carried the Sword club plaque, patted his buttocks, and swaggered away.

He did not care about these people's threats at all.

"Damn it, Xia Ping, our Sword club will never forgive you."

"Boohoo, ancestors of the Sword club, we have let you down." "We have disgraced your reputation."

"This is a humiliation. This is a huge humiliation. The plaque was taken away. How can we face the seniors of the Sword club? "How can we face their questions?"

"The reputation of the Swords club for hundreds of years has been ruined by us."

"Shameless Xia Ping, just you wait." "Sooner or later, you will suffer."

"You won't be smug for the rest of your life." "Just wait and see."

"Heavens, kill him! "Send down a thunderbolt and kill him!" "This kind of person is too shameless!"

One by one, the members of the Sword club were going crazy. They were so angry that smoke was coming out of their heads. Some of them even fainted on the ground. The others tried to struggle and chase after xia ping, but they only managed to stand up for a few steps before collapsing.

Every single one of them stared with their eyes wide open as they watched Xia Ping leave. Such a large Sword club actually allowed this bastard to enter as if there were no one in his way.

this the biggest dissaster and digrace of the Sword Club!