God Level Demon

boom!

Xiao Yixuan’s temperament hit Xia Ping’s body and was immediately resisted by an infuriating force. In an instant, he was dispelled by Bei Ming’s body. It did not cause any harm to Xia Ping, and even he could not do it half a step backwards.

what? !

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yixuan is also a little surprised. It is necessary to know that even if it is just a random blow, it contains the power of violent, and the ordinary warriors will be driven by this force.

But now Xia Ping is the seventh place in the military, and it can easily resist, without any effort.

"Let me get out, I want to go out for these people?" Xia Ping’s eyes showed a dangerous light, and he sneered. "You are a bit too arrogant. You must know your duty and you should not do it yourself."

He warned Xiao Yixuan.

"Shut up, I am who Xiao Yixuan is, and I am getting you. Since you don't know how to lift, then I will kill you and give you a lesson, let you know how to be good."

Upon hearing these words, Xiao Yixuan was furious, his eyes were full of angry flames, and his whole body was trembled. From small to big, anyone dared to say such things to him.

He is the person of Xiao Yixuan, the descendants of the family of the Tang family, Xiao family, with Pegasus blood, talent is one of the best in Yanhuang University.

When I was born, it was the pride of the heavens. I was carefully nurtured by the family of the king. I was invincible in the same life. Even the family elders would not give him a face, and speak with good voice.

But this kid, not only does not have half respect, but also arrogant to the extreme, actually dare to let him know his duty, do not be self-sufficient, this **** thinks who he is, is the king of the strong? !

boom!

When he stepped forward, the real gas from his body rushed out, and the air around him shook and became solid. It seemed to turn into the sea, and it made a loud noise. The ground was shaking at the moment.

A pair of transparent wings emerged from the back of the body. The whole person exudes an unattainable breath, as if it were a god, and the surrounding airflow is stirred by the wings to form a vortex.

Extreme wind blade!

In the twinkling of an eye, Xiao Yixuan slammed out the air, stirring the air, and the air of the body rushed out, so that the surrounding air condensed and turned into a sharp blade with a handle, constantly cutting around and sizzling.

A wind blade condenses into the essence, sharp to the extreme, even if the steel encounters these wind blades, it will be cut into smash, the power is ten times more horrible than the cutting machine.

At this time, hundreds of wind blades hit the Xia Ping, overwhelming, if no defense is hit by these wind blades, the body will immediately be stirred into bolognese, cut into countless pieces.

"It's too strong." The students around him were shocked, and the old students who fell on the ground were also stunned.

If it is just a normal wind blade, it may not be so terrible. After all, the number is too much, which will make the power too distracting, resulting in insufficient power of the wind blade to harm the enemy.

However, under the control of Xiao Yixuan, every wind blade seems to be controlled to a near perfect state, and there is no trace of power leaking out.

It can be said that Xiao Yixuan has already controlled the degree of infuriating, and it is already wonderful.

In this way, every wind blade has horrible destructive power, and hundreds of thousands of attacks, even a powerful defensive monster, will be cut into pieces.

"Give me a roll!"

Xia Ping’s eyes showed a hint of coldness, and immediately he made a scream, and he never learned the sound of Tianlong!

Hey! Hey! Pole! Well! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

Suddenly, the eight dragon syllables oscillated in the air, forming a horrible sound wave, like hundreds of volcanoes exploding at the same time, airborne shocks, bombarded toward Xiao Yixuan.

Hey! ! !

Immediately after these sound waves swept through, and collided with thousands of wind blades, thousands of times of shocks, these wind blades were suddenly shattered, and numerous cracks appeared on the ground, and gravel was splashed.

"How can it be?"

Xiao Yixuan was shocked. His own wind-winged boxing has been cultivated to the realm of ecstasy. Even if the ordinary martial arts are nine-strong and strong, they can't resist it and will be shot.

But now it’s just being smashed by the other side, all of them are cracked, and the wind blade is turned into a crush.

"not good!"

Xiao Yixuan suddenly felt a strong danger. After he felt that Xia Ping had made a huge bang, he was unwilling to step forward. He stepped forward and his fist banged out like lightning.

This kind of punch is like the birth of a very ancient beast, and it is a fierce momentum.

Boom!

Xiao Yixuan was just doing a good job of defending and running the body's body-building exercises, but this punch was on his body, like a flood of power.

Awkwardly, it shattered the infuriating protection of his body. The tremendous force penetrated the body and knocked him back. He even retreated for dozens of meters. He had a long crack on the ground.

"Hey!", Xiao Yixuan couldn't help but spit out a bruise, apparently being shocked by a punch.

"No, this is Xiao Yixuan. The martial arts are eight strong and strong, and they are the first person to be born. Even if the old man is not his opponent, some people think that he will become an elite student in a few months, but now he is actually Xia Pingyi. Boxing back, but also bleeding." A student shocked, could not help but scream.

"It's not that this Xia Ping is a parallel, the first new student. Is that the back door? Is it what happened now? Even Xiao Yixuan is not his enemy!"

"This joke is big. If Xiao Yixuan is not his opponent, then his strength is worthy of the name. No one is his opponent. It is the real first."

"Only a group of old people joined forces and they were beaten by Xia Ping with dead dogs. From this, we can see that Xia Ping’s strength is definitely not a sham, it is a real enchanting."

"If such a person is still a parallel, then what are we, even waste?"

The students around are stunned. They are shocked by such a battle scene. The impact is too big. Who can think of a legendary parallelism that is so tyrannical, even Xiao Yixuan is also boxing back and vomiting blood.

The strength of martial arts is not the same as that of literature. There is no standard for judging. There are a thousand Hamlets in a thousand people, but the strength of the military is to fight out, lose and lose, win is win, and no falsification can be allowed.

Seeing this scene, no one can doubt the strength of Xia Ping.

If you disagree, you can go up and try to see if you can beat a dozen old students by hand. You can beat Xiao Yixuan and other strong players to vomit blood and retreat.

Xia Ping stood shoulder-to-hand and looked at Xiao Yixuan faintly: "I claim to be the first of the new generation? The family of the king? Let me go out? With such strength, you also have this face."

He sneered at Xiao Yixuan.