"Kill!"
The man in blue and the others shouted angrily. They were deeply shaken that Xia Ping had managed to withstand their attacks. They had never imagined that one man alone could hold his own against them working together.
But they were already committed. If they didn't wipe this brat out, how could they make an example of him to frighten the others? How could they subdue those students and make them serve them?
Boom! Boom! Boom!
They circulated the true essence within their bodies, making even the air seem to boil. Gripping their long blades, they charged at Xia Ping and swung. In an instant, hundreds and thousands of blade lights burst forth. An ordinary Martial Master Realm expert would have been hacked into a bloody pulp by such an attack.
The nearby students were horrified. Even though they were more than a hundred meters away, they could still feel the strength of the blade qi. It had become almost tangible, with the power to block rivers and split the earth.
"Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds!" A cold glint appeared in Xia Ping's eyes as he immediately unleashed the area-of-effect sonic attack technique, Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds.
Wū! Gū! Bā! Mā! Hōng! Yā! Dū! Pō!
One syllable after another exploded forth. The waves of sound were almost tangible, surging forward like waves, each one stronger than the last as they swept across the surroundings.
In the air, a Heavenly Dragon seemed to roar. The attack also contained spiritual force, striking the man in blue and the others and covering a wide area.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The blade qi collided with the sound waves, as if thousands of weapons were clashing in a furious battle. Metallic clangs rang out, and sparks erupted in the air, as though armies were fighting.
"Ah!