in a remote alley in the simulated city.
"Damn it, why is he chasing so closely?!"
A short-haired student frantically hid at this place. After obtaining a token, he was overjoyed. He thought that he would be able to advance to the top 16 so easily. He just had to wait for the competition to end.
However, he never expected that the nightmare would only begin after he obtained the badge.
This token had a locator system. Every hour, it would send a signal to other participants to let them know that the token was in their hands.
If that was the case, he only needed to shift his position every once in a while to avoid the pursuit of the other students. After all, the locator on the token did not send signals all the time.
The people nearby only knew the location of the token an hour ago. This allowed him to escape for a period of time. Previously, he had relied on his ability to move quickly, his cautious personality, and his superb acting skills to avoid the attacking participants and remain safe until now.
However, who would have thought that he would meet someone who was chasing him closely? No matter how he tried to escape, he was always following him like a hunting dog. He was unable to escape from their pursuit.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a figure appeared in front of the straight-haired student and blocked his way. This person was Xia Ping. He used the tracking device on his watch and the Ten Thousand Miles Tracking Spell to capture the scent of the other party. Finally, he blocked the person in the alley.
"Kid, don't go overboard."
The straight-haired student gritted his teeth and stared at Xia Ping. "You chased me for a long time." Don't think that I won't dare deal with you."
"The only reason you're still standing is because I'm worried about attracting the others."
"If you know what's good for you, scram immediately." "Don't get in the way here."
"Although you can't kill during the competition, I can still cripple you." Even the referee won't be able to save you in time. "Do you know that?"
He threatened Xia Ping; his expression was ferocious as he clenched his fists, his bones cracking.
In reality, he was quite confident. He was a cultivator at the eighth Heavenly layer of the Martial Apprentice realm and was considered extremely powerful even among the participants. If it was just dealing with one person, it would not be a problem at all.
"Who said I was alone?" Xia Ping looked at the straight-haired student with disdain. After a few slaps, he clapped his hands.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, figures appeared in front of and behind the alley. Some jumped over the wall, some darted out from the windows of the nearby buildings, and some came from the entrance of the alley. They came in all kinds of ways.
These people immediately surrounded the alley. They were densely packed and looked like there were at least a hundred people.
Moreover, these people all exuded powerful auras, staring at this straight-haired student like hungry wolves.
Seeing this shocking scene, the straight-haired student's face turned green. He shivered and said, "You're too much." We agreed to fight one-on-one. "Why did you bring so many people?"
"You're breaking the rules?" "If you have the guts, let's fight one-on-one."
He retreated in fear, his legs trembling. There were too many of them. There were over a hundred of them, and all of them were at least Seventh Heavenly Layer Martial Apprentices.
These people swarmed him, and with a few punches, they could beat him into shit. How could he be their opponent?!
However, how did this bastard gather so many people and have them listen to his orders? Didn't they say that the schools were filled with competition and it was impossible to join forces?
"One-on-one? That's right, it's indeed one-on-one."
Xia Ping said with disdain: "You are the one who wants to fight us alone." Make your choice. "Do you want to give up the token and be beaten by us for half an hour, or do you want to give up the token and be beaten by us for thirty minutes?"
What he liked the most was bullying others with numbers. One-on-one? Did they really think he was stupid?
"Shameless!"
The straight-haired student was furious. "Then won't you beat me up regardless of whether I give up the token or not?" Is there such a choice? "You're too wicked; you don't have any humanity at all."
"Also, don't think that just because I haven't read before, I won't be able to tell if you secretly change your way of saying it. "Thirty minutes and half an hour are the same. " "Don't take me for an idiot."
How was this a choice? They were clearly trying to use their numbers to beat him up. He was extremely angry.
"That's right, it's all the same." No matter what, you'll be beaten up. Who asked you to waste so much of my time? You run here and there, but you don't even know how to obediently hand over the token. This is a valuable lesson.
Xia Ping felt that this method was beneficial to him; it was a form of training.
Educate my ass!
They were all students and of the same generation, yet he still wanted to educate them. Did he really think that he was the class teacher? Even if he was arrogant, he should stop. The straight-haired student was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
"Die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the straight-haired student rushed over like a tiger and leopard. He was extremely ferocious and displayed the powerful martial arts cultivation of an eighth Heavenly Layer of the Martial Apprentice Realm.
A fist smashed over, erupting with several thousand jin of strength and bringing a howling gale with it.
He had thought it through very clearly. To catch a thief, one had to capture the leader first. Xia Ping was the boss of this group of people. If he could subdue this fellow, he might be able to use him as a bargaining chip to quickly escape.
"You still dare to resist?" "If the tiger doesn't show its might, do you still think I'm a sick cat?" Xia Ping's eyes flashed with a cold light. He suddenly attacked, attacking first before attacking.
Boom!
The fist and palm collided with each other, creating a loud sound.
"Ah!"
The straight-haired student screamed. He felt an unparalleled power pass through his fist and reach his arm and even his internal organs.
He had no ability to resist and was sent flying. He was sent flying more than ten meters away. The people behind him knew this was going to happen, and they all moved aside.
The straight-haired student was immediately thrown into confusion, and a few of his ribs were broken.
"How could he be this strong?" The straight-haired student continuously coughed out blood, looking at Xia Ping with horror. He never expected this youngster to look so weak yet be this powerful when he moved.
Merely the might of this palm was like a flood breaking through a dam, and it completely surpassed him.
"Drag him away and beat him up for half an hour."
Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back and didn't intend to answer this student at all. He was just a loser, so how could he have the qualifications to ask him a question?
"Yes!"
A group of lackeys rushed forward like wolves and tigers, viciously beating the straight-hair student.
"No, no, no, don't hit me." I surrender. "I really surrender." The straight-haired student let out a shrill scream. It was as if he had been possessed by a transvestite in his sleep and his anus had exploded.
"Boss, this is the token." Han Shan, the lackey, took the token from the straight-haired student and held it respectfully to Xia Pingping, no greed in his eyes.
Previously, there were a few people who tried to snatch the token away, but before they could even take a few steps, they were caught by Xia Ping. One could imagine the consequences, and their screams would probably resound throughout the entire city.
"Very good. "If we get two more, we'll get all the nearby tokens."
Xia Ping casually accepted the title plate.