God Level Demon

"you wanna die!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yixuan felt that the stock was angry and rushed to the brain. He was almost mad. He was born into the king's family. He was called a genius. He had no rivals in his peers. He had developed a high-ranking personality and would not have anyone at all. Put it in your eyes.

But now, actually being beaten back and forth by Xia Pingquan, he also vomited blood on the spot, lost face in front of so many people, how can he be so tempered? !

It can be said that such an unprecedented shame that made him angry and burned all the reason.

"Angel Boxing!"

He screamed, the whole body of the real gas burst out, actually growing a huge wing on the back of the white, emitting white sacred light, it is very noble.

Even the white feathers of the film fell, bursting with hot white light, shining almost people can't open their eyes, just like the angels coming to the world, the whole body is surging with terrible blood power.

"Xia Ping, but it is just a few steps to defeat me, it does not mean that you can beat me."

Xiao Yixuan gritted his teeth: "But you are completely irritated, I will let you see what it means to be the blood of the king, what is called the invincible power."

"Fist, just punch, I can make you a bolognese."

His voice vibrated like a thunder, shaking the pain of the students around the eardrum, and even stepping back a dozen steps.

"No, this is the martial arts boxing method of the Xiaojiawang class. This is the secret of the Xiao family. Even the library of Yanhuang University does not."

"It is said that this practice is considered to be the most masculine schoolless even in the case of many kings. It is not as strong as the ordinary king."

"Indeed, I heard that this martial art is a meditation angel. It is an ancient Western god. There are twelve angels in this way. There are also twelve kinds of exercises. Everything has infinite power. ""

"An angel and a Buddha are all gods. Every angel represents the ultimate aspiration of human beings. If you look at an angel, you will have infinite power and endow yourself."

"It seems that Xia Ping is dead, and Xiao Yi Xuan exhibits an angel boxing method, and the combat power is ten times more powerful."

"There is no shortage of scholarships compared with angels. There is not much in the cloud, and Xia Ping is no longer strong enough to resist."

"It is estimated that Xiao Yixuan is moving with real anger. He wants to teach Xia Ping and let him know that it is a bit high."

"Can Xia Ping actually be able to make Xiao Yixuan out of this world, it is also a must."

The surrounding students talked a lot, and they all looked at Xia Ping a bit.

In an instant, Xiao Yixuan immediately punched out. The white wings on his back shook and rolled up a huge squally wind. The degree almost reached the sound barrier, and the fists banged out, and the white light spread all over the fist.

boom

In the middle of the air, there was a sudden burst of sound, bursting out the horrible power, and the fists were solidified. In the blink of an eye, his fist reached the front of the summer plane.

If you are in this boxing, even a few hundred tons of rock will be beaten into powder.

Do not move like a palm!

Xia Ping’s eyes were silky, and he immediately reacted. The palms were photographed, and the whole body was covered with golden light. Like the Buddha’s life, it contained amazing power.

boom!

The collision between the power of the angel and the power of the Buddha is like a volcanic explosion. The scorpion blows out the horrible temper, and the ground has blown up an amazing deep pit, and the gravel is splashed.

Some students nearby were screaming and screaming. They were so powerful that they flew hundreds of meters before they fell down. They couldn’t help but spit out blood and pale face.

Under the collision of this force, both Xia Ping and Xiao Yixuan have stepped back a dozen steps.

"What?!" Xiao Yixuan couldn't help but widen his eyes. He did not expect such a result. He clearly made himself Xiao Xue's school, and such power should be invincible.

But now it is actually resisted by this kid, and even his fists have the taste of tiger's mouth, the blood in the body rolls, and the power of King Kong from the other side is felt.

Although the scene seems to be evenly matched, in fact he has already taken the prevailing wind. What makes him most uncomfortable is that the other side is only the seven heavens of the military, and the first realm.

If this kid is promoted to the martial arts, then can he beat him with a good gesture? !

Xiao Yixuan couldn't stand this ridiculous thing to the extreme. He screamed: "Xia Ping, give me to die!" He madly spurred the infuriating body in his body and spurred potential. This is desperate.

The air in the air is distorted, and a vision appears. His back is faintly showing only an angel, riding a white flying horse with wings, like a god.

The entire ground can not withstand such an imposing manner, the earth shakes, the ground cracks, some gravel rises up, and under the squat, it is crushed into powder by force.

"Sword of the Angels!"

Xiao Yixuan's eyes are red, the whole body is shaking, the right hand's infuriating condenses, turning into a white sword, sharp and incomparable, just want to squat toward Xia Ping.

Once this trick is made, even the ordinary warrior will be killed in an instant, and there is no chance of survival.

"enough!"

Suddenly, the middle of the castle immediately flew out a middle-aged man in a white coat. He saw him gently pointed and cut through the sky, containing the power of terror, and squatting.

Under the hustle and bustle, the entire angel vision immediately disintegrated, and the screams screamed.

And the white instinct dissipated, and once again returned to Xiao Yixuan's body, let him go back a few steps, and can no longer come out just now.

"Great!"

Xia Ping’s eyes are silky, and he can fully feel the power of this middle-aged man. It’s just unfathomable. Like a master, he’s broken his hand and broke Xiao Yixuan’s fascination, but he didn’t let Xiao Yixuan hurt it. The middle-aged man is in control of the infuriating.

"Tian Hai teacher."

When I saw this middle-aged man in the white coat, Xiao Yixuan did not converge on his proud expression, and said with respect and respectfulness, it seems that the teacher is in a very high position.

Even Xiao Yixuan, born in the family of the king, did not dare to disrespect the teacher.

"Teacher is good."

All the students around me are greeting the teacher, the attitude is very respectful, and there are even people who are sincere and fearful.

"quiet."

The white-eyed middle-aged man Tian Hai’s eyes are full of majesty and look around: “Today’s business is here, no one can fight in school. This is the rule.”

"Yes, Teacher Tian."

Xiao Yixuan was not reconciled and clenched his fists, but the teacher in front of him said such a thing, he could not resist, otherwise the consequences would be very serious.

Others don't dare to have any disobedience.

"and many more."

At this time, Xia Ping stepped forward.