"There are still more than forty matches to go. I'll have some fun with them."
After easily dispatching one opponent, Xia Ping cracked his knuckles. He had just broken through to the Fifth Heaven of Martial Artist Realm, and he was itching for a fight. He also needed to use the many experts here to help solidify his martial foundations.
He could even take this opportunity to earn a lot of Hate Points.
Whoosh!
Fifteen minutes later, a third student with short hair appeared in the room. He was an expert at the Fifth Heaven of Martial Artist Realm.
"Fellow student..." The short-haired student greeted Xia Ping.
But before he could finish, Xia Ping cut him off. "There's no need to talk, and you don't need to tell me your name. I've defeated too many opponents to remember them all."
What?!
The short-haired student was dumbfounded. He had never met anyone so arrogant in his life. What did he mean, he didn't need to remember the names of losers? Wasn't that clearly looking down on him and assuming he was already bound to lose?!
They were both martial artists at the Fifth Heaven of Martial Artist Realm, yet this kid actually thought he was guaranteed to win?
"What? Still not convinced?"
Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back. "I'm not boasting. I could stand right here and let you attack me, and you still wouldn't be able to push me back even half a step. If you manage it, I'll surrender on the spot."
He gazed calmly at the short-haired student.
"You're way too full of yourself! You think you can let me attack you and not be pushed back half a step? Who do you think you are, a martial arts grandmaster or a King Realm expert?