After binding with the rich school beauty, I became a martial god by lying flat

Beijing No. 1 Middle School, martial arts arena.

Chen Ping stood in front of the stage. From a distance, he looked like a black dot facing a large black ocean.

"Charge!" Someone shouted, and then several tall male students rushed towards Chen Ping first.

At the same time, various attacks were directed at Chen Ping, hail, water bombs, flames, lightning...

Chen Ping did not dodge, but chose to rush directly into the crowd.

Suddenly, colorful lights bloomed in the crowd.

Several students fell under the attack of their own people before they could make a move.

But even the corner of Chen Ping's clothes was not touched.

"Pay attention to the distance at a distance, don't hurt your teammates by mistake!"

At the beginning of the fight, more than a dozen people fell before Chen Ping made a move.

Long-range attacks dared not cover a large area like before, and could not stop Chen Ping's footsteps at all.

He was like a man in the crowd.

Seeing the students falling down like wheat, several officers looked at each other and saw horror in each other's eyes.

"Instructor, who is this student Chen Ping? Why haven't we heard of him before?"

"Not only is his attack fast and accurate, but his strength is also very good. He just knocks people down without hurting their brains."

"Looking at his attitude of supporting you, he must be a genius you secretly cultivated, right?"

As subordinates who have followed him for many years, Xu Wenbo immediately heard their implication and said unhappily: "I know what you want to ask. He has nothing to do with me. He is not an illegitimate child or anything. We just met by chance recently."

"Two days ago, he just transferred from the liberal arts class to the martial arts class with a full score in the physical test. The next day, he blew the head of the principal of Beijing North No. 1 Middle School."

"In my opinion, he is a genius that China rarely sees in a century. He is so talented that he can't beat nearly a thousand students together."

He was still a liberal arts student two days ago? Full score in the physical test?

Just after becoming a martial arts student, he beat the principal to death the next day?

If I remember correctly, the principal of Beijing North No. 1 Middle School is a third-level martial artist, right?

Staring at the invincible figure in the crowd, several officers felt a little dry in their mouths.

Have the students nowadays become so strong that they are abnormal?

On the other side, Chen Ping was completely surrounded by martial arts students.

Chen Ping kicked the male student who rushed over screaming, and the latter rolled on the ground, holding his stomach and screaming.

Is he so fragile? He only used a little strength.

The gap in strength is far greater than he imagined.

It seems that he has to hold back a little more, so as not to kill him accidentally.

Glancing at the crowd that surrounded him, in his eyes, these people have become pieces of glass.

Shattered at the touch.

It is better to end the battle quickly and end it early.

Chen Ping rushed into the densest part of the crowd.

After awakening the god-level talent of the God of War, his physical qualities in all aspects, whether it is strength, speed, defense, physical strength or mental strength, have been greatly improved.

Occasionally, a few fists landed on his body, which was no different from tickling.

These people were too weak and could not even make him feel pain.

Those who were lucky enough to hit Chen Ping were happy at first, and then they all groaned in pain.

A boy with a thin body even lay directly on the ground, holding his right leg and howling miserably.

Just now, he kicked Chen Ping with all his strength, but Chen Ping did not move at all, but his leg was broken.

It was like kicking a piece of extremely hard steel plate.

Chen Ping did not even have time to make a move, and he lost his ability to move.

Such scenes happened all the time. In less than half a minute, dozens of wailing students were lying on the ground.

Those who were unlucky even fainted directly after hitting Chen Ping.

For this reason, Chen Ping had to slow down to avoid accidentally hitting someone to death.

"Chen Ping's speed has slowed down! He must be exhausted, everyone hold on!"

A sharp-eyed classmate immediately discovered the clue and shouted excitedly.

The crowd that had retreated seemed to see hope and rushed up again.

"It's endless, right?" Chen Ping narrowed his eyes as he looked at the students who surrounded him.

Chen Ping used both his left and right hands, and his two arms were used as knives, hitting everyone's back of the head at various tricky angles, efficiently and accurately.

The crowd rolled violently, and wherever Chen Ping went, it was like a wave. Those who jumped high to attack him fell down one by one and fell into a baby-like sleep.

Because Xu Wenbo was present, Chen Ping did not use the Broken Front Sword Technique directly out of caution, but created a few moves based on his understanding of the Broken Front Sword Technique.

It was enough to deal with these students.

Xu Wenbo looked at Chen Ping's attack method and always felt that it was similar to the Broken Front Sword Technique.It looked a bit like him, but he quickly denied it. The Broken Blade Technique was difficult to learn and master, and it was also a ground-level martial art that the Xu family did not easily pass on. Chen Ping could not have learned it.

It must have been his illusion.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and the officers standing behind Xu Wenbo were completely dumbfounded.

Nearly a thousand people were besieging him, and most of them had been knocked down. Until now, he still looked completely at ease. How strong was Chen Ping?

The most exaggerated thing was that after knocking down nearly a thousand people, there was still no sign of fatigue on his face. Is this man made of iron?

The scene in front of them completely overturned the officers' three views. They finally understood why instructor Xu Wenbo was so confident in this young student.

This kind of genius at the level of a demon can no longer be judged by common sense!

At this time, there were only more than 30 sparse martial arts students standing in front of Chen Ping. Most of them covered the back of their heads and were vigilant against Chen Ping.

"Everyone, come on, use all your trump cards, don't hold back!"

"Chen Ping has defeated so many of us, it's impossible that he didn't consume his physical strength, maybe he is now at the end of his strength!"

"I can feel that his breathing is already disordered!"

Some people shouted and some were excited, but no one took action.

The remaining people are all the best among this batch of Beijing North martial arts candidates, with extraordinary strength, but each of them has his own ulterior motives, and no one wants to be the first to go up and fall to the ground to make wedding clothes for others.

Now Chen Ping's reputation in Beijing North is at its peak, and they all want to defeat Chen Ping and gain greater fame.

Chen Ping doesn't care what these people are thinking, he slightly increased his speed and rushed towards the nearest person.

"What's the situation, why is he speeding up again? Is his physical strength endless?"

The terrified people looked at each other, no matter how much physical strength Chen Ping has left, he must not be defeated one by one.

Otherwise, if all the remaining people fall down, they will lose!

"If we don't join forces, it will be too late!"

"Everyone, go all out and make sure we win first!"

After Chen Ping knocked down another person, a strong wind came from the back of his head, and the sound of a tiger's roar was faintly heard.