God Level Demon Chapter 52
"I've come to challenge the Hall."
Looking at Yao Zhong in front of him, Xia Ping directly stated his purpose.
"Challenge the Hall?!"
Hearing these careless words, Yao Zhong immediately burst into anger. He was sneak attacked by this kid before and was severely injured. They already had a grudge. The two sides were like water and fire.
'Before I even troubled this kid, this bastard came to my door personally to cause trouble. Even if he is arrogant, there must be a limit!'
'He looks down on people too much!'
"Well, to put it in words that even people with low IQ can understand, I've come to beat you up." Xia Ping felt that his explanation should be simpler, otherwise these people might not understand.
Beat us up?!
Everyone in the Wuwei Martial Arts Hall was furious. He came to challenge the club just to beat them up?!
"Too arrogant!"
"Xia Ping, you are courting death!"
"You have come to the wrong place to show off."
"We don't need Brother Yao Zhong to take action; I can ravage you alone."
The people of Wuwei martial arts halls were furious like cats that had their tails stepped on.
Among them, there was a bald man with a very irritable temper and he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. He rushed out in an instant and punched Xia Ping, wanting to knock him down.
"Ridiculous."
Xia Ping was calm and relaxed; just watching the bald man make a move. The moment the bald man approached him, he made his move. His aura changed as quickly as lightning, exuding a grandmaster-like demeanor.
He gave a fierce backhanded slap on the face of the bald man. The bald man instantly flew out, spinning five to six times in the air.
"Ah!" The bald man let out a scream, as several teeth mixed with blood flew out. His eyes were white and his mouth was foaming as he finally fell to the ground. He was already unconscious.
What?!
Many disciples were shocked. This bald man was a powerhouse in the sixth layer. He was considered an elite martial artist, but he could not even resist a casual slap of this kid and was instantly knocked out.
Even though they knew that this kid was not simple, they didn't expect him to be so strong.
"I said, I'm here to beat all of you up." Xia Ping stood with his hand held behind his back and glanced at these them faintly. "Line up one by one."
Yao Zhong gloomily stared at Xia Ping: "In the few days I haven't seen you, you actually broke through to the sixth layer. Your strength has increased greatly. No wonder you dare to come and find trouble."
With his sharp eyes, he could immediately see Xia Ping's cultivation.
The disciples of Wuwei Martial Arts Hall were shocked. 'This kid was promoted to the sixth layer so soon?! Wasn't he just at the fifth layer before? How could he break through so fast?'
"My strength hasn't increased much. But it's just enough to wipe the floor with all of you. Nothing worth mentioning." Xia Ping said calmly.
Was there anything more arrogant than this sentence? What did this bastard eat to get such a poisonous tongue? The group of people glared at Xia Ping with eyes full of anger and clenched their fists.
"Xia Ping!"
No matter how thick Yao Zhong's face was, he couldn't let this slide. He said angrily: "You hurt my junior brother Zhou Tai'an before and sent him to the hospital. I let that slide."
"You made a sneak attack and injured me. Even though your means were despicable, I let that slide. "
"But do you really think that I, Yao Zhong, am a soft persimmon that you can squeeze as you wish?!"
"I didn't care about you. But you dare come to my Wuwei Martial Arts Hall to show off and hurt my junior brother."
"Constantly trampling my face like this, even a clay figurine would get angry."
"Today, if I don't kill you, I'll eat shit."
Yao Zhong jumped out and slapped. In an instant, countless densely packed palm shadows appeared with amazing momentum, like Avalokitesvara with thousand hands.
Every slap contained terrifying power that was enough to turn a boulder into dust. Countless palm shadows appeared both false and real, making it impossible to distinguish which was true and which was false.
Once it touched someone, he would be severely injured and fall to the ground. This was Yao Zhong's unique palm!
"Amazing! It's the thousand phantom palm of Senior Brother Yao Zhong."
"It's too powerful. With this unique martial skill, senior brother Yao Zhong has beaten many powerful experts. He can even trade blows with powerhouses at the eighth layer."
"This is an advanced martial skill. The difficulty of training is simply horrendous. Many people may not be able to master it even after 40 or 50 years. But Brother Yao Zhong easily mastered this skill. He's simply a genius."
"Furthermore, this palm contains ultimate Yin power. It's penetrating power is extremely vicious and terrifying. Even a master with strong defense would be hurt by this palm."
"That kid will be miserable. This time he seriously angered Senior Brother Yao Zhong. He would definitely be severely injured."
"Wait, if we accidentally send this guy to the hospital, won't we be held criminally accountable?"
"Accountable my ass. Nowadays, many people come to challenge martial halls. The law has long stipulated that for anyone who dared to come challenge a martial hall, the hall wouldn't bear any legal responsibility unless the challenger died."
"In other words, as long as we don't kill him, it's fine."
"Well, you can say so."
"Poor fellow, he came in walking upright, but he would probably be sent lying down."
"This is the consequence of finding trouble with our Wuwei Martial Arts Hall. We must teach him a lesson."
Many disciples in the Wuwei martial arts hall were talking about it. All of them looked at Xia Ping with a sneer.
"Thousand Fantasy Palm? It's a good martial skill. But with my spiritual power, I can completely see through it." Xia Ping's eyes gleamed as his spiritual power exploded. He immediately caught Yao Zhong's real palm among thousands of fakes.
"Got you." He shot out with a claw.
Crane Fist - Crane Hunting Shrimp!
His one hand turned into a claw of a crane and accurately grabbed Yao Zhong's palm after swiftly navigating through countless palm shadows at tricky angles. He was not blinded at all by the palm shadows.
Boom!
Yao Zhong's palm was grabbed by Xia Ping, like a shrimp caught by a crane, with nowhere to escape.
TL: Sorry for not uploading for the past two weeks. I had a very painful skin infection on my face that left me incapacitated to do anything that required any concentration. I will try to have a stock of buffer chapters from now on
