Xia Ping's eyes flashed with a cold light. He hadn't expected the other man to attack him over a single remark, and without holding back in the slightest. His attack was vicious and ruthless.
But he reacted instantly. The true qi in his dantian surged through his body, and he pushed off with one foot. With a whoosh, he dodged to the side.
Bang!
A terrifying blast of true qi shot past. Several hundred meters away, a boulder half a person's height was blasted to pieces, scattering across the ground.
Everyone's pupils contracted in shock. This single strike had shattered a hard boulder from hundreds of meters away. It was easy to imagine how terrifying its power must be.
The man in black was no ordinary fighter. At the very least, he was on the same level as Mu Haoran.
"Can you do nothing but dodge? You've dominated all of Yanhuang University, practically swept through its senior students, and earned yourself a fearsome reputation. Yet when faced with my attack, all you can do is run? What a joke!" The man in black burst into laughter. "Or is the martial arts level at Yanhuang University so low that even a piece of trash like you can stand out?!"
He sneered at Xia Ping.
"You ambush me, then have the nerve to spout such nonsense?" Xia Ping narrowed his eyes and stared at the man in black. "Tell me, do you want me to break one leg, both legs, or all three?!"
A murderous aura emanated from him. This punk had ambushed him, and that had thoroughly enraged him.
Even though he was injured and had only thirty percent of his fighting strength left, that didn't mean just any nobody could provoke him and pick a fight.
"Pathetic. You want to