Bam! Bam! Bam!!!
Mu Haoran swung his sword, bringing it down hard on Xia Ping. The power of lightning exploded at once, crackling like countless lightning snakes tearing into him.
The protective layer of true qi around Xia Ping immediately rippled under the impact. The terrifying force shook it, but it still couldn't break through his defenses.
"Feels great!"
Xia Ping felt refreshed all over. The attacks kept tempering his body, stimulating the unrefined power of the Mystic Yin Pills. Even the medicinal power of the Nine-Turn Foundation Pill was fully awakened.
Whoosh!
The true qi inside him rapidly increased, furiously filling the eighth acupoint and growing stronger bit by bit. If he had trained in seclusion by himself, it would have taken him months to make this kind of progress.
But with his enemy's attacks to temper him, he made astonishing progress in a very short time.
In truth, Xia Ping hadn't challenged the various Martial Arts Clubs solely to attract Hate Points. He also wanted to use the strength of all those powerful martial artists to help him train.
Clearly, he had achieved that goal as well.
"What's going on? Why can't I break through his defenses?"
Mu Haoran was stunned. He had poured everything into that strike, awakened the King Bloodline within him, and unleashed the power of thunder. This was a level of strength that should have been invincible in the Martial Artist Realm.
Yet he couldn't even break through this kid's protective technique. He could hardly believe it.
"Damn!"
At that instant, the hairs on his body stood on end as he sensed an intense threat.
After blocking his opponent's thunderous sword strike, Xia Ping immediately counterattacked, suddenly throwing a punch.
Ten Thousand Beasts Fist, Ninth Form: Dragon Tiger Seal!
This move far surpassed White