Four Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters Come to Life and Death 1 Battle
Pick your face!
A group of elite students are all baring their teeth. Seeing this guy's battle just now, who would dare to go up and challenge it stupidly? Isn't this just giving this kid money? Which would be so stupid?
Although they are also very confident in their combat effectiveness, they are on par with Xie Hao, and at most they are a little stronger than Xie Hao, but there are limits.
But this kid was a little too perverted. He beat Xie Hao violently. Seeing this situation, no matter how confident they were, they would not dare to say that they could win.
"Senior, you are tall and strong, your martial arts must be extremely powerful, go into the battle room and give me some pointers." Xia Ping stepped forward and greeted an elite student with a height of two meters and muscles as strong as a stone. Very enthusiastic.
Point to your sister!
The corners of the muscle man's mouth twitched. You bastard can beat Xie Hao so hard that he has no power to fight back. Seven or eight elite students in a row have been killed by you. This kind of martial arts is already a master level, where do you need his guidance? .
It was clear that this fellow wanted to use his power stone, and he could see through this fellow's sinister intentions at a glance.
"Sorry, buddy, I suddenly feel a little pain in my stomach and lack of physical strength. I'll give you some pointers next time."
The muscular man smiled hypocritically, he covered his stomach, screamed, turned and ran, slipping very fast, for fear of being caught by Xia Ping, then he would be as miserable as Xie Hao.
"This bald senior, I see that you have practiced spear skills, and you have almost reached the realm of transformation. You have the demeanor of a king in every gesture. Why don't we go into the battle room, fight for life and death, and understand the extreme realm of martial arts together, wouldn't it be fun?" Xia Ping I came to a bald elite student and wanted to invite him to a life-and-death battle.
Fight ass!
This bald elite student is baring his teeth and fighting for life and death, which means that when the difference in strength between the two sides is not large, he fights for life and death, and finally wins with difficulty, and there is hope of winning.
If the gap is huge, then it is purely looking for abuse, being beaten, tortured and killed.
This guy thought that if he complimented him a few words, he would be coaxed into a daze, would allow this kid to enter the battle room to fight, and then be swindled by this bastard with a large amount of power stones, this is simply a dream! Really think he's stupid!
And if he's beaten like a pig's head, he still has the demeanor of a fart king.
"You're welcome, junior, I've been cultivating for a long time today,
I'm not physically strong, and it is estimated that I have to rest for three days and three nights before I can breathe a sigh of relief. I'm afraid this time I will live up to your love. "The bald elite student made an excuse to refuse.
Xia Ping blinked his eyes: "Insufficient physical strength? It took only a short time to cultivate, and I didn't even sweat, and my physical strength was depleted to such an extent. It's really unbelievable."
"But senior, according to my observations, your situation is probably due to kidney deficiency."
He looked at each other with pity.
Uncle you!
The bald elite student's face was as black as coke, and he grinned. He wanted to rush up and beat this bastard, this bastard is too maddening.
The surrounding elite students looked strangely at the bald elite students with pity.
"Forget it, since the seniors have kidney deficiency and congenital hidden diseases, let's fight again next time." Xia Ping patted the bald elite student on the shoulder, showing that he would not bully the disabled.
Let me go, who is born with a disease, don't talk nonsense here, the bald elite student is half-dead with anger, how can he expect this kid to arrange himself like this.
If such rumors spread, would he still find a girlfriend? !
But Xia Ping ignored the crazy bald elite students.
He continued to look for the next target. He came to the crowd and greeted many elite students very enthusiastically. He was very humble. He hoped to compete with the seniors and give pointers to his martial arts, so that he could learn something and fill in the gaps.
But when those elite students saw Xia Ping's arrival, their faces turned green, as if they had encountered a plague, and they all avoided one by one, looking for various excuses to avoid the war.
Some people say that the gas in their home has not been turned off, so they have to go back and turn off the gas.
Some people say that the cat at home has not been fed, and they have to leave because they are afraid of being hungry.
Others said that today he found his girlfriend's tricks and wanted to catch the rape, so he didn't have time to delay here.
One by one, they all had 100,000 urgent matters, and they left the training tower one after another. Suddenly, the entire hall on the first floor of the training tower was almost empty, as if they had been thieves.
Zhao Yang, the dean next to him, was speechless. It was the first time he had seen such an elite student. He had just become an elite student, so he should be a low-key talent here.
But now it's so ferocious that it's frightening a group of old people who are half dead and avoid fighting. If this news spreads, I don't know how many people will be frightened.
"Hey, today's luck is really bad. There are so many seniors in their homes. Either the fire is on, the gas is off, or there is a physical problem. It seems that we can only fight another day."
Xia Ping sighed in the sky.
"Okay, don't be shy here." Director Zhao Yang said angrily, "You have driven away all the elite students here, you should go back to your own residence to rest."
Even though he scare away those elite students by himself, he still pretends to be innocent here. This kind of shame is too thick, and it is estimated that even a nuclear bomb may not be able to blow through.
He looked at Xia Ping.
"But I haven't received my power stone yet?" Xia Ping said that he hadn't received the power stone of the bet.
Zhao Yang said: "You have signed a gambling contract with those elite students. They will never default on their debts. It is estimated that in a few days, they will send the energy stone to your residence, so don't worry."
After all, the power stone is a physical object, and it cannot be transferred immediately, and it takes a certain amount of time to transport it.
Having said this, he paused: "But according to your strength, if you can be promoted to a senior martial artist, you may be able to stand out in the genius battle, and then you will get a place to enter the Tianyao battlefield, and you will have a bright future."
Genius battle? Heavenly Demon Battlefield? !
Xia Ping blinked his eyes and looked at Zhao Yang. He didn't understand what these terms meant, but he had heard of the term Tianyao battlefield, and it seemed that he heard it from the mouth of Scorpion Thirteen.
But what is it, he doesn't know very well.
"The so-called genius battle is a competition in the entire Yunxiao realm that only martial masters under the age of 30 can participate in."
Zhao Yang said solemnly: "Through this competition, a thousand unparalleled geniuses will be selected and sent to the Tianyao battlefield to compete with the demon geniuses and snatch endless treasures."
"Where is the Tianyao battlefield? Why go to that place to compete with the geniuses of the demon race?"
Xia Ping asked, he instinctively felt that the Tianyao battlefield was absolutely incredible, otherwise, the descendant of the demon king, Scorpion Thirteen, would not take risks, pay huge risks, and also strengthen his strength.