God Level Demon

"It’s so strong, it’s just a blow, it’s killing the fierce beast.”

"This power is so powerful that it is incredible. He is only in the middle of the purple period. How can he have such power?"

"Yeah, just a lot of candidates just can't hurt the fierce beasts. It's so easy to destroy, it's too powerful."

"It's no wonder that Gato is beaten by a punch and loses. It is estimated that even if it is not a big idea, it is not the opponent of this kid."

"So powerful, is it that some descendants of a big family are not?"

"It is possible, if not, how dare you be so arrogant, and sin in the public for so many powerful descendants."

The candidates around him were also scared by Xia Ping's attack. Even if someone had passed the assessment occasionally, it was not so easy, and the beast would not be able to move.

This kind of strength is undoubtedly above the many candidates, and it is called the royal family.

Even the ordinary imaginary practitioners are not necessarily the opponents of this kid.

"Damn, the power of this kid is extraordinary."

"Gato is not losing."

"I actually passed the assessment of Qiankun School. This kid is in trouble."

"Hey, what's the trouble, we are also outside the disciples of Qiankun, this kid can't run."

"While it is said that, but it is not so simple to deal with, it is a big taboo."

Many of the dignitaries have a ugly face, and they all feel that they seem to have greatly underestimated this mysterious figure, and now Xia Ping has become a disciple of Qiankun, and many calculations have been empty before.

There is a foreigner disciple who protects his identity. No one can easily calculate it.

Xia Ping ignored the words of the people around him. He quietly stood in another area. The people who stayed in this area were basically candidates who passed the examination.

As long as the candidates here have finished the exam, they can leave and follow the examiner to enter the Qiankun School.

"Hey, my friend."

At this time, a blue-haired man next to him greeted Xia Ping, and his attitude was very enthusiastic.

"you are?"

Xia Ping picked up his eyebrows and looked at the blue-haired man.

"I am the 18th prince Chur of the Rocky Kingdom. I don't know what your name is."

Blue hair man Chur asked.

Xia Ping knows that the Rocky Kingdom is also a cosmic power in the six major stars of the Qiankun regime, and its strength is even stronger than the Kingdom of Gade.

As a prince of this country, the degree of honor can be imagined.

"My name is Xia Ping."

Xia Ping looked at Chur: "I just offended these people, but dare to talk to me?"

"Give them what they are, but they are the scorpions. In the universe, they are just ants. They are really strong martial arts sages. They are saints. They all die in one sentence."

Chur smiled slightly: "And they all come to Qiankun School. Everyone is a foreign disciple. There is no difference between their identities. It is better for us to make friends, and we have to take care of each other in the Qiankun School."

His sentence is also true and sincere.

Because in the Qiankun School, the princes of the countries, or the descendants of the nobles and nobles, are too many. If you throw a stone, you will get dozens.

This kind of identity is the least valuable in Qiankun.

Moreover, the number of Qiankun sent outside disciples is too much, and there are billions of people. Every year, a large number of recruits come in. After a long period of time, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the number is amazing.

Among so many foreign disciples, the intrigue between them and the gangs are very serious. This is actually equivalent to a country.

If you become a lone ranger, you will be more than one person to suppress, and you will be extremely miserable at the Qiankun School.

Therefore, he naturally wants to draw some powerful outside disciples to form a small circle.

And Xia Ping’s performance just now, he hit Kato and the fierce beast, and showed his strong strength. If such a character does not draw, then he is still a prince from the kingdom.

"Oh, my favorite thing to do is to make friends. Let's mix together later." Xia Ping's eyes suddenly lit up and reached for Cul's shoulder.

The cat fairy hiding in Xia Ping looked speechless and looked at Chur very mercifully. How did it look like this guy was a person who gave Xia Ping a back.

I still want to win over the scourge of this four disasters. Isn’t it clear that I want to get into trouble? !

There are not many benefits at the time, and there is a share of this kid in the back pot.

At this time, Chur did not know why he suddenly felt a chill in his body, as if he had done something quite awful.

But he doesn't know where this feeling comes from, think about it, or give up on it.

"Right, Xia brothers."

Chur looked at Xia Ping and said: "After you know that you will become a foreign disciple, it is only the beginning. Then we need to conduct a new qualifying battle to measure each other's strength and potential."

"It is said that this qualifying war is very important. If you are ranked high, you will get quite a lot of rewards."

"But if the ranking is behind, then there is no benefit, even punishment."

Xia Ping's Da Lala said: "Nothing, no matter what the platoon war, anyway, dare to stop me, all the punches are killed, the new student must be mine."

Hey! ! !

When I heard this, the eyes of the people around me looked at it. It seems that Xia Ping’s words caught their attention.

A man who is arrogant and ignorant, actually dare to say that he must be the first freshman this time. As a martial artist, all of them are arrogant and they have received such words.

Suddenly, they looked at Xia Ping’s eyes a bit bad.

"Summer brothers, I really have confidence."

Chur's mouth was pumped and he felt that the surrounding atmosphere seemed a bit unpleasant. He immediately shifted the topic: "Of course, what I want to say is not this, but the first benefit of our participation in the Qiankun School."

"Benefits, what are the benefits?"

Xia Ping was noticed by these words.

"The Qiankun School has a well-known forbidden place called Qiankun Wall. No one but the Qiankun sent disciples is allowed to enter. Even the Qiankun disciples must pay a great price even if they want to go in."

Cul smiled: "But in this place, we have just joined the foreign disciples, there is a chance to go into this forbidden place and observe the wall."

Xia Ping slaps his eyes: "Wu Kun wall? What is this?"

"The wall of Qiankun is not simple. It is the trace of the martial arts left by the great powers of the Qiankun. It is said that there are mysteries left behind by the saints."

Kurd: "Of course, this mystery is not something that anyone can see. If there is not enough qualification, it is just in the fog, nothing can be understood."

"But if you have a great talent, you can get great benefits from it."

"It is said that this is also a way for the Qiankun to identify the disciples' qualifications. If they perform well, they will be listed as a key training immediately, and they may be accepted as disciples by the elders.