"Teacher, let's start the duel."
Xiong Batian turned to a teacher in white sportswear standing next to him and said. This teacher was the referee of this duel. The purpose was to prevent anyone from breaking the rules during the duel.
The teacher nodded: "Well, let's start the duel, but remember not to kill, otherwise I will stop you immediately." He gave Xiong Batian a warning look.
"Don't worry, teacher, I will love him well." Xiong Batian showed his white teeth and looked very fierce.
With a whoosh, the teacher jumped off the Flying Dragon Experience Platform and announced the start of the duel.
"Xia Ping, it should be your honor to duel with me. I will give you a good lesson about what a real martial arts master is. Remember, if you don't have the ability, don't casually provoke others in the future. You will pay a heavy price for it."
Xiong Batian shouted, and with a bang, he stepped out, causing the entire Flying Dragon Experience Place to shake, and he actually left a footprint on it. His huge body produced a powerful impact, and his body moved forward like a bolt of lightning. A huge fist blasted out, and the surrounding air was expelled, making a whistling sound, as if a black bear was roaring.
Intermediate martial skill Thunder Tyrannical Bear Fist!
The power of this punch, if hit on the body of an ordinary human, will inevitably be torn apart.
"So strong, worthy of being Xiong Batian, this punch is more than a thousand pounds, even a piece of steel will be broken. That kind of power is too terrifying, even an ordinary martial artist in the sixth heaven can't compare."
"It really is the intermediate martial skill Thunder Tyrannical Bear Fist. Not only does it have the violent power of a black bear, but it also has the speed of thunder. The two are perfectly integrated, and every move has the beauty of violence."
"I didn't expect Xiong Batian to use his full strength as soon as he was born. He didn't intend to give that kid a chance to fight back at all. It's too cruel. He cut off the opponent's hope of winning in an instant."
"A lion will do its best to fight a rabbit. Xiong Batian is not a person who will underestimate the enemy. That kid will probably be blown up by a punch."
The students under the ring were talking about it. They were all shocked by the power of Xiong Batian's punch, and Xia Ping had no chance of winning at all.
"Too slow."
Although the other students felt that this punch was extremely powerful and fast, for the current Xia Ping, it was really too slow, and his whole body was full of openings.
He had been imbued with the Five Forms Fist, and his foresight was already at the level of a master. To deal with this kind of child's play, he naturally had a commanding view and did not put it in his eyes.
Boom!
Tiger Fist of the Five Forms Fist, Fierce Tiger Out of the Cage!
In the blink of an eye, Xia Ping's aura changed. From a harmless little rabbit, he instantly transformed into a ferocious tiger that dominated the forest, the king of all beasts!
Even the students below the stage could feel the violent aura of the king of beasts. They felt as though they were little white rabbits being hunted, and their bodies were trembling.
"Impossible, this kind of momentum, could it be that he has already cultivated the Five Forms Fist to the realm of perfection?" The referee teacher felt this momentum and couldn't help but be shocked, his pupils shrinking.
He was experienced and knowledgeable, so he naturally knew that this ordinary martial skill, Five Form Fist, usually did not have such great power. To be able to display Five Form Fist to such an extent, one must have cultivated this martial skill to an extremely profound realm.
What?!
Xiong Batian was taken aback. He felt the terrible momentum coming from his opponent. It was like a real ferocious tiger, wanting to devour his entire body and reveal its ferocious fangs.
Although he had also transformed into a black bear, he was just a human wearing a bear's skin. He only had the form but not the spirit, while his opponent had completely transformed into a ferocious beast.
Bang!
Fists collided with fists, and immediately a strong force shot out in all directions, rumbling like a bomb exploding in the air. Xiong Batian couldn't help but show a shocked expression. From his opponent's body came a burst of terrifying force, which actually flowed along his fist, inch by inch, like a spiral, trying to directly smash his arm and chest ribs.
"Impossible! You want to defeat me in terms of strength? You're delusional!" Xiong Batian shouted angrily, and the blue veins on his forehead bulged. He endured the pain and waved his other fist.
"It's too late."
Xia Ping moved like lightning, and his other fist had already blasted over. Five Form Fist Tiger Fist, Hungry Tiger Bites Wolf!
Boom ~
This punch was even more fierce and fierce, and the speed was extremely fast. It was a fatal blow given by a tiger after targeting its prey. It was a blow that could not be resisted at all.
His fist landed solidly on Xiong Batian's chest. Kacha, kacha, kacha. It sounded like a ferocious tiger was tearing at him. Seven or eight ribs were broken, and a copious amount of energy exploded on his chest, inch by inch.
"Impossible!" Xiong Batian's dao heart collapsed, and he screamed. He couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his whole body was directly blasted away, sliding in the air.
With a snap, he slid directly in the air for a distance of more than ten meters before smashing heavily on the ground, and the dust on the ground was smashed up, and smoke billowed.
"Impossible, you are just a waste in the third heaven of martial arts. How can you defeat me? How can you defeat me, Xiong Batian?" Xiong Batian felt pain in every part of his body, as if he was bitten by thousands of ants. His face was ferocious, very unwilling, and he wanted to struggle.
"Get lost, you have already lost."
With a bang, Xia Ping walked in front of him, and without looking, he kicked at his abdomen, as if kicking a piece of garbage, and his body flew out of the ring.
"Ahhhh!!!"
Xiong Batian screamed wildly, extremely unwilling, and smashed under the ring. Seeing the unbelievable eyes of the surrounding students, he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself in it.
Because being beaten out of the Flying Dragon Experience Place was already a loss, and he was treated like garbage, which was extremely shameful. When did he, Xiong Batian, lose so shamefully.
"Xiong Batian."
Xia Ping stood on the ring, looking down at him like this: "Do you want to teach me what a martial arts master is? Do you want to teach me a lesson? Do you want to send me to the hospital? Now look, who is the waste, you are not as great as you think. In the future, you should be low-key and don't make trouble everywhere, you know? "
"You, you!"
Hearing this, Xiong Batian was so ashamed that he wanted to die. He was filled with grief and indignation. This bastard actually used his own words to refute him. This was going too far. Xiong Batian's eyes rolled back and he actually fainted from anger.
"Send him to the infirmary immediately." The teacher standing under the Flying Dragon Experience Place was already prepared. He ordered several students around him to help carry away the unconscious Xiong Batian.
The teacher's eyes flickered as he looked at Xia Ping. His eyes were very excited: "You won this duel, but you can actually cultivate the Five Forms Fist to the realm of perfection. It's really amazing. No wonder you can defeat Xiong Batian, and your cultivation should have reached the fourth layer of Martial Disciple. When did the school have someone like you?"
Martial arts were also divided into levels according to the level of cultivation, ordinary, proficient, perfect, and superb. It was already good for ordinary students to be able to cultivate to proficient.
If one wanted to achieve perfection, or even superb, it was not as simple as hard work. It required talent and an extremely deep understanding of the martial skill.
Once a martial art could be cultivated to the superb level, the power it exerted was simply unimaginable. Even ordinary martial arts could exert the power of turning something rotten into something magical.
"It's just a fluke." Xia Ping said modestly.
The teacher glanced at Xia Ping and smiled slightly: "Fluke? There is no fluke in the path of martial arts. I am looking forward to your future development. Continue to work hard. "