"Bastard! How dare a junior inflict such vicious injuries on his senior?!"
"He thinks a little strength gives him the right to humiliate his seniors. This is too much."
"Let's attack together and surround him! He's challenging our senior students and insulting our dignity."
"If we don't put him in his place, who'll listen to us?"
In an instant, the Elite Students flew into a rage. Each of them wielded their vital energy and manipulated the air currents, surrounding Xia Ping in the blink of an eye, murder in their eyes.
Every one of them was a powerful Martial Master of at least the Fifth Heaven. They were well versed in king-level vital energy arts and possessed formidable strength. Working together, their vital energy resonated with one another, forming a terrifying aura that bore down on him.
Even a martial arts expert would have their strength suppressed beneath such an imposing presence, and be scared out of their wits.
Chen Dong was the fastest to strike. With a metallic clang, he drew a broadsword, and purple flames instantly erupted from his body. They contained a terrifying power of destruction.
The students around them were horrified. The flaming blade was immensely powerful, imbued with a killing intent as desolate as the Autumn Wind Solemn and Desolate technique. If it struck an enemy, it could instantly rob them of every last trace of vitality.
The massive blade aura came crashing down, tearing through the air and sending it trembling a thousand times over. Its momentum was astonishing; even a small mountain would be cleaved to pieces beneath a strike like that.
"You're asking for death!"
A cold glint flashed in Xia Ping's eyes. The Pure Yang Indestructible Art began to circulate within him. As he sensed countless streams of energy rushing toward