Bang!
Xiao Yixuan's aura struck Xia Ping, but a surge of true energy immediately blocked it. The Northern Underworld Body Protection Art dispelled it in an instant. It couldn't hurt Xia Ping at all—not even enough to make him take half a step back.
What?!
Xiao Yixuan was a little surprised at the sight. Even though his attack just now had been casual, it had still contained tremendous power. An ordinary Ninth Heaven of Martial Artist Realm expert would have been sent flying by it.
Yet Xia Ping was only at the Seventh Heaven of Martial Artist Realm, and he had blocked it effortlessly.
"You want me to get out, and you want to stand up for these people?" A dangerous glint appeared in Xia Ping's eyes. He sneered. "You're far too arrogant. You should know your place and stop overestimating yourself."
He warned Xiao Yixuan.
"Shut up! Who I am isn't for you to judge. Since you refuse to take a hint, I'll cripple you and teach you a lesson. Then you'll learn what's good for you."
Xiao Yixuan flew into a rage at those words. Fury blazed in his eyes, and his whole body trembled with anger. Who had ever dared speak to him like that, from the time he was born until now?
Who was he? He was a direct descendant of the Xiao Family, a King Family, and possessed the Pegasus Bloodline. At Yanhuang University, his talent was among the very best.
From birth, he had been a heaven-blessed prodigy, carefully nurtured by a King Family. He had never met an equal among those at the same level, and even his family elders treated him with respect and spoke to him kindly.
But this kid had shown him no respect at all. He was so arrogant