Kapitel 357: Mu Haoran Defeated

Bang bang bang!!!

Mu Haoran slashed at Xia Ping with his sword. The power of the lightning exploded and crackled as if countless lightning snakes were biting at him.

On the other hand, countless ripples immediately appeared on the True Qi protective layer that Xia Ping had set up, and the terrifying force shook. However, this force was still unable to break through his defense.

"Comfortable!"

Xia Ping, on the other hand, felt comfortable all over his body. These energies bombarded his body and constantly tempered his physique, stimulating the Dark Yin Pills that had yet to be refined. Even the medicinal effects of the Nine Revolutions Origin Fostering Pill were completely stimulated.

Whoosh ~

The true qi within his body rapidly increased as it frantically filled up his eighth insight acupoint. Slowly, it grew stronger. If he were to go into closed-door cultivation, it would take him several months before he succeeded.

But fighting an enemy allowed him to improve at lightning speed in a short period of time.

In fact, Xia Ping came to challenge the martial arts clubs not only to attract Hatred Points but also to borrow the power of many martial arts experts to help him cultivate.

Obviously, this goal had been achieved.

"What's going on? "Why can't I break through his defense?"

Mu Haoran was stupefied. He had used all his strength in this strike, stimulating the King Bloodline within his body and unleashing the power of thunder. This was a battle prowess unrivaled in the martial artist realm.

However, he could not believe that he could not even break through the boy's protective cultivation technique.

"Crap!"

At that moment, his hair stood on end as he felt an intense threat.

After Xia Ping withstood the attack, he immediately counterattacked and punched out.

The ninth stance of the Ten Thousand Beast Fist—Dragon Tiger Seal!

This was a move that far surpassed the White Crane Slash. It had practically gathered the power of the first eight moves. It could be said to be the strongest move in the martial artist realm, and its power had increased by several times.

Dragons were the strongest creatures in the sky. A single roar could shatter mountains.

A tiger was the strongest beast on the land. With a single swipe of its paw, the land would sink.

In ancient times, these two races dominated the Wilderness and were invincible. They represented the pinnacle of power. Venerable Myriad Beast had only created this move after observing the two races. This was the pinnacle of power.

Once it was unleashed, the combined force of the dragon and tiger would be able to destroy everything.

His left hand transformed into a ferocious tiger, while his right hand transformed into a Dragon, spinning like a Taichi. The power of the dragon and tiger surged out from his body, and the muscles all over his body tensed up, almost causing the clothes on his body to split open.

The True Qi in his eight acupoints spun crazily. The True Qi seemed to have formed the shape of a dragon and tiger, forming the True Dragon and Tiger Seal within his dantian. The lines of a True Dragon appeared on his back and the shape of a ferocious tiger appeared on his chest.

The aura of his entire body rose, and the ground shook. Two huge craters appeared on the ground where his feet stood, and the gravel within a kilometer radius shook.

The students in the surroundings were terrified to the extreme, thinking that there was a magnitude four or five earthquake.

At the instant when this energy reached its peak, Xia Ping threw a punch. Faint roars of dragons and tigers could be heard in the air as terrifying sonic booms resounded.

Dong!

The punch landed solidly on Mu Haoran's body. His protective cultivation technique was broken by the punch, and he was sent flying like trash.

"Pfft!" Mu Haoran couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. More than ten of his ribs were broken. In an instant, he flew hundreds of meters away and smashed through the stone walls of the Sword club.

In the end, he smashed through five to six walls before he finally stopped. His entire body was forcibly embedded into the stone wall. Broken stones rolled down, and he could no longer move.

"Senior Mu!"

Seeing that Mu Haoran had been sent flying by a punch and had been smashed against the wall, it was unknown whether he was dead or alive. Immediately, a group of students cried out in alarm and hurriedly rushed over to save Mu Haoran.

But now, Mu Haoran was already unconscious. He could not respond, no matter what others called him.

"Heavens, even Mu Haoran lost?" Everyone was stupefied.

Some people shouted, unable to accept this reality. "That's impossible. Who is Mu Haoran? He comes from the King clan and is a senior student who studied at Yan Huang University for three years. He has the bloodline of the Thunder Cat and has been stuck in the ninth stage of the martial artist Realm for three years. His martial arts skills have long reached the pinnacle. "Such a person was invincible in the martial artist realm, and now he has lost?"

He had suffered a huge blow.

"Can't you see?" This kid's punch contains the power of a dragon and a tiger. The air is exploding. Such a fist technique is terrifying to the extreme. It already has the power of a martial master. "It can kill a strong enemy from a kilometer away."

"What a monster!" Is this Xia Ping really from the Yan Huang planet? Is he really a commoner? "Why is his strength so terrifying that even those from king tier families are no match for him?"

The surrounding students were all shocked. They could not believe that Mu Haoran had suffered such a crushing defeat. If even an expert like Mu Haoran had failed, then how many of the ordinary students at Yan Huang University were his match?!

"Victory has been decided."

Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at the members of the Sword club indifferently and said, "You dared to provoke me." This is the outcome. "As punishment, I will take the signboard of the Sword club as my spoils of war."

With that said, he wanted to take away the plaque at the door.

"Stop!"

"This is the signboard of our Sword club." It represents the reputation of our Sword club. "How could you take it away?"

"The Sword club has been established for hundreds of years and has been passed down from generation to generation. It has a long history. If you take away this plaque, you are slapping the faces of all the leaders of the Sword club. "Are you planning to become enemies with the Sword club forever?"

"It's fine if you beat the president, but you still want to steal our plaque." Don't go overboard and be too arrogant. "You have to know when to stop."

A group of Sword club members shouted angrily and glared at Xia Ping as if they wanted to eat him up.

To the Sword club member, a plaque was an honor. It was more important than their lives. If Xia Ping snatched it away, what face would they have left? Would their Sword club still be able to survive in Yan Huang University?

One by one, the club members rushed up to stop Xia Ping.

"Since you've all asked, I'll be frank."

Xia Ping cast a sidelong glance and said, "Even if I forcefully take away your Sword club plaque, even if I slap your Sword club face in front of so many people, what can you do to me?!"

Arrogant!

Too arrogant!

Hearing this, the members of the Sword club were furious. They had never seen someone so arrogant in their lives.

Although their strength could not be compared to Mu Haoran, there were many of them. At least, they were all martial artists at the seventh stage of the martial artist realm and above. There were even more martial artists at the ninth stage of the martial artist realm. A single spit from each of them could drown a martial artist.

Even Mu Haoran did not dare to challenge so many people.

But this brat was actually arrogant to this extent, thinking that they couldn't do anything to him. Even if he was arrogant, he must know his limit.