Chapter 361: No one in Kendo!

"Is still angry? Very convinced?"

Xia Ping stood shoulder-by-hand and did not move. He did not put this group of people in his eyes: "But it is useless. A group of ants regenerate gas, and humans can kill them with a slap, and the residue will not be left. ”

"Even Mu Haoran was beaten by me, what can you guys do?"

"Don't say that I bully you, I am bullying, I will stand here and not move, let you play, if I break my defense, let me go back half a step, even if I lose."

He spoke in a tone that the murderer did not pay.

"Ah, this kid is too owed, and he can't stand the **** for a second."

"I still dare to stand here and let us fight, and there are limits to people who look down."

"Afraid of a fart, this kid wants to find death, then we will fulfill him."

"Do it together and beat the **** half-length."

Members of the kendo clubs were completely irritated, so provocative, even the clay figurine had a three-point fire. If so, if they don't respond, they are the real tortoise.

Hey! ! !

Just for a moment, dozens of kendo masters jumped out and took out the long sword and went to Xia Ping’s body, trying to kill Xia Ping’s half.

But the results can be imagined, Xia Ping running north to protect the body, these swords are suddenly resisted, making a loud noise, but there is no attack can break his defense.

哗啦啦~

After these attacks, Xia Ping immediately rushed out of a warm stream, as if the strength of countless masters slap on the body, helping him to quench his body and slap him.

"It's too weak and too weak, and it's not enough to tickle me."

Xia Ping shouted.

"Damn, give me to die."

"It’s not enough to tickle. See how this moves.”

"The key, attacking the bastard's key, licking his eggs, I don't believe that he is really so powerful, there is no dead corner."

Members of the kendo community yelled and made various tricks, trying to attack the key points of Xia Ping, finding out his flaws and giving him a fatal blow.

However, it is useless. The North Guardian is a versatile exercise that wraps the whole body tightly, no matter which part of the attack.

Unless the attack power far exceeds the power of defense, it can't hurt Xia Ping's half point.

It is conceivable that these members of the kendo community have used the strength of eating nai, running the infuriating body, and madly bombarding them on Xia Ping, but they have no use.

Instead, one by one cumbersome on the ground, the body's infuriating is also quickly exhausted, his face pale, they seem to be forced by a woman weighing more than three hundred pounds for three days and three nights, don't mention how miserable.

"What's wrong? Only after playing for a short period of time, I have no power. Do you have any people from these kendo clubs who haven't eaten yet? Or do you usually practice like this, and you have to fish for two days in three days?"

Xia Ping feels that the effect of tempering the body has been reduced a lot. The dissatisfaction is shouting: "It is no wonder that after a few years in Yanhuang University, there is no way to break through to the martial arts and promote to elite students. I have lost the face of the students of Guanghuang University. Do you know your father and mother blush for you?"

"you!"

"Damn Xia Ping, I want to kill you."

"Promotion is not promoted to the martial arts, shutting your grandmother."

"Blushed your uncle, you know a fart, Laozi usually practice hard and you know?"

When I heard these words, all the members of the martial arts club were gnashing their teeth, and they were so angry that they had smoked their heads. They have no doubt that they have been able to break through to the martial arts and become elite schools for a few years. This is one of their inner feelings. pain.

Usually no one dares to expose this scar, but now it is said by Xia Ping blatantly. I can imagine that they have a lot of grievances in their hearts, even the heart of Xia Ping.

Hey! !

A group of martial arts members exhausted their final strength and desperately attacked Xia Ping. It was quite a bit of a strong man, and he was going to die. However, the strength gap is too great, and their attacks have no effect.

After half an hour, all the members of the Kendo club fell to the ground, one by one like a pug, and they gasped and sweated, and they had no strength to climb.

They are guilty to the extreme. This guy is a monster. They constantly attack Xia Ping, but they can't beat each other. Instead, they are half dead.

"It seems that you have this ability. In this case, I will take it away."

Xia Ping was so refreshed that he felt like he was going to the sauna. He was also massaged a lot. The muscles and bones of the whole body were very comfortable. He also knew that the members of this group of kendo clubs had no strength. It would be useless to continue to stimulate.

With a bang, he slammed and immediately took the plaque of Kendo.

"No, no, stop, give me a hand."

"If you dare to take the Kendo plaque, you are an enemy of Kendo. Any predecessor from the Kendo club will not let you go. You will become the target of the public. Do you know what the public is?"

Members of the kendo clubs screamed and screamed, and they could imagine that their kendo plaques had been taken away. It would be horrible. It is estimated that the ancestors of the martial arts clubs will be angry and they will be defamed. Resentment, punishment.

More importantly, they will become the laughing stock of many martial arts associations in Yanhuang University.

However, they are now standing up to stop Xia Ping's strength. They can only watch Xia Ping take the plaque of Jiandao, which makes them even more reluctant.

"Turn off my ass, there is a kind of called them to bite me." Xia Ping looked at the mourning of the group of dogs, and he picked up the plaque of the Kendo club, patted his buttocks, and swayed away.

He does not care about the threats these people call.

"Damn, Xia Ping, we are not wearing the kendo and you."

"Hey, martial arts ancestors, we are sorry for you, and your reputation is shamed."

"Shame, this is a shame of greatness. The plaques are taken away hard. What kind of faces do we face in the many predecessors of the martial arts society, and what kind of face is dare to face their questioning."

"The reputation of the Kendo Society for hundreds of years is completely ruined in our hands."

"Shameless Xia Ping, give me a wait, sooner or later you will be unlucky."

"You won't be proud of your life, let's go."

"Oh, God, kill him, drop a shackle, kill him, and such people are shameless."

Members of the kendo clubs are all mad, their heads are mad at the smoke, and some are directly stunned on the ground. Others want to struggle to catch up, but they still stand up a few steps and fall down.

They are all stunned, watching Xia Ping leisurely leave, and a big kendo club, actually let this **** into the uninhabited.

No one in Kendo!