God Level Demon Chapter 340: Bastard

Chapter 340: b.a.s.t.a.r.d

Gale Fist!

Terrifying astral winds immediately erupted in the air as he threw a punch, forming countless streams of Qi that gathered together to form an extremely terrifying force that was indestructible.

Even a rock weighing hundreds of tons would be blown to smithereens.

In fact, the Fist of Violent Wind carried the power of rotation and penetration. Even if an ordinary cultivator cultivated a protective cultivation technique, their protective true qi would be broken, and their organs would be injured.

Obviously, this senior student attacked ruthlessly as soon as he made a move, with the intention of heavily injuring Xia Ping.

"Hehe, that kid is out of luck."

"Who doesn't know that those seniors are usually overbearing and arrogant?" "They're all wily old foxes and aren't afraid of the school rules at all."

"They've been in school for a long time and are familiar with all kinds of school rules." They know that even if they attack in school, as long as they don't kill people, they can solve the problem by paying some points.

"However, this kid is in trouble. When he meets these seniors who don't follow the rules, he will definitely be beaten up badly. "He might even be hospitalized for a month, but he deserves it."

The surrounding students were all discussing spiritedly, as if they were watching a good show.

Some of the senior guards were high up in the air with arrogant expressions, and the gazes they shot at Xia Ping were filled with ridicule. So what if this kid was ranked first in the freshmen ranking tournament? In the end, he'd just entered the University, so how could he compare to these senior students?

Now, he would teach this new student a lesson and let these new students know that they were not qualified to be tyrannical at Yan Huang University. They should feel some respect and reverence for the older students and teach them a lesson on how to conduct themselves. This was to kill the chicken and scare the monkeys.

"Too arrogant."

A trace of anger appeared in Xia Ping's eyes. He originally only wanted to come to the elixir department to find someone to refine pills and didn't want to cause any trouble at all. But these people were good. As soon as they saw him, they ruthlessly attacked him. They really thought he was a soft persimmon that could be pinched as they wished.

Rumbling sounds echoed out as he unleashed a fist strike, causing all of the true energy in his body to vibrate. His fist strike was so powerful that the air seemed to vibrate thousands of times, as if it were some ancient beast.

Bang!

As soon as they came into contact with each other, the gusts of wind were immediately pulverized by Xia Ping's fist. They were torn apart inch by inch and exploded in mid-air, producing an explosive sound that shook the surrounding area.

The surrounding people felt a burst of pain in their eardrums. The qi vibrated and swept in all directions. They could not help but take more than ten steps back before they could barely withstand the impact.

"How is that possible?" The senior student was shocked. He was determined to get this punch. With the power of the ninth stage of the martial artist realm, even the number one freshman would not be his match.

However, that brat had broken his attack with a single punch. It was simply too terrifying.

"Not good!" However, before he could finish his shock, he immediately sensed a wave of danger. His hair stood on end, because that brat's left fist smashed over. It was as if a violent bear stood up, shaking the mountain forest with berserk power, enough to tear apart all prey.

At that moment, he could not defend himself at all. The speed of the punch was simply too fast. He had just seen the other party's punch when the True Qi fist from the void came flying over and hit him squarely in the chest.

Dong!

With an explosive sound in mid-air, that senior student was sent flying. In mid-air, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Like a fountain, it spilled onto the ground. Five or six of his ribs were broken.

Plop! He flew for dozens of meters before finally falling to the ground. His face was pale, and intense pain spread through his entire body. He couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.

"b.a.s.t.a.r.d, how dare you attack?"

"Indeed, they're here to cause trouble." "Let's attack together and capture this dogsh*t!"

"Teach him some rules." "He can't behave atrociously in any place."

When they saw this scene occur, the group of senior students at the entrance were immediately furious. Hitting a senior student was equivalent to slapping their faces, and it was equivalent to humiliating their dignity.

If they let this kid leave unscrupulously, then what face would they have as seniors? They would probably become a joke in the entire school.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Immediately, more than ten senior students attacked together. They were all at least at the seventh stage of the martial artist realm. Among them, there were five to six cultivator at the ninth stage of the martial artist realm. Every one of them was a elite Cultivator. They attacked together, wanting to beat Xia Ping half to death.

Rumble!

The True Qi vibrated, and attacks appeared in mid-air. Some were violent punches, some were Saber Qi that could tear everything apart, some were Army Obliteration, and some were indestructible Sword Qi...

Terrifying attacks poured down like a flood, the air exploded one after another, and killing intent surged, almost completely submerging Xia Ping's body.

If he were hit by this move, he would definitely be heavily injured and fall to the ground. He might not even recover in a few months.

The surrounding students were all shocked to the extreme, continuously backing up, fearing that they would be affected, and feeling indescribable shock in their hearts. This Xia Ping actually dared to offend so many senior students, he was simply courting death.

If they were attacked like this, they would definitely be carried away today.

"Immovable Buddha Palm!"

Xia Ping's eyes flickered as he executed the Kun peng Steps. Countless figures appeared on the spot, each covered in golden Qi like a Buddha, emitting a magnificent, merciful aura.

In that instant, it was as if he had three heads and six arms. Densely packed palm prints appeared in the air, and each palm print seemed to be branded in the air, containing the great power to subdue demons and devils.

He struck out with his palm, and golden light surged out in all directions. The energy was violent and unstoppable. It was as if a world-shaking gale had been raised, and countless cracks appeared on the ground.

Bang bang bang!!!

The qi in the air was instantly shattered by the violent palm force, and even the terrifying palm force pa.s.sed through the air and vibrated thousands of times, striking the bodies of these senior students and instantly penetrating their protective true qi.

It was as if a Buddha had slammed a huge palm onto their chests, and they were unable to resist it.

"Ahhh!!"

A group of senior students cried out miserably. Their bodies were like straws as they were directly sent flying. They flew for over a hundred meters before falling to the ground, coughing out blood continuously.

All of them let out miserable cries and were in extreme pain. More than ten of their ribs had been broken, and even their internal organs had suffered heavy injuries. Their eyes revealed expressions of extreme terror, and they seemed to not dare believe that they were actually unable to withstand a single blow.

"You must be joking." Merely a single move was enough to beat those senior students to the point they're like dead dogs, and they're simply unable to withstand a single blow. "How could this be possible?" A new student was dumbfounded and simply didn't dare believe his eyes.

After all, such a scene was too exaggerated. They simply could not imagine it.

Strange, didn't they say that this brat was only at the fifth stage of the martial artist realm? What's going on now? At least he cleared seven acupoints and reached the seventh stage of the martial artist realm."

"Could it be that his cultivation has improved tremendously recently?"

"Bullsh*t, even flying a s.p.a.ceship can't improve so quickly."

"There's something wrong with the information. "There must be something wrong with the information."

"If this boy has the cultivation of a seventh stage of the martial artist realm, then it might not be impossible for him to become number one amongst the new students."

The group of students were all shocked, looking at Xia Ping, who stood in front of them with reverence. Among martial artists, everything was fake; only strength was real. powerful strength was enough to suppress all dissatisfaction.