"This bastard!"
Even Chu Rong, who considered herself easygoing, was driven mad by his arrogance. He was only a Martial Apprentice Sixth Heaven, yet he dared to act so high and mighty.
If he reached the Seventh Heaven, Eighth Heaven, or Ninth Heaven, wouldn't his tail be pointing straight at the sky?!
She had seen countless martial arts experts, even Martial Artists, but she had never seen anyone so arrogant, as if no one in the world could match him.
"Is this all there is to the Chu Family Martial Hall?"
Xia Ping looked at Chu Rong and the others, clearly disappointed. "I thought the Chu Family Martial Hall ranked first in this region, so it might have something going for it. But it looks like you've let me down."
"To stop me, I guess your hall master would have to come out himself."
He sighed up at the sky, looking every bit like a master who had grown lonely at the top.
"How arrogant!"
"Our hall master is a Martial Artist. Why would he bother fighting you?"
"Don't get too cocky, you shameless bastard. We can send you running with your tail between your legs!"
Everyone from the Chu Family Martial Hall was so furious their faces turned green, and their bodies trembled. Normally, when someone challenged a martial arts hall, disciples fought disciples and masters fought masters. No one crossed that line, and masters wouldn't use their superior strength to bully juniors.
So even though Xia Ping had challenged seven or eight martial arts halls and defeated countless disciples, none of the hall masters had stepped in personally. They had simply sent their own disciples to fight him.
But this bastard looked down on everyone, even the disciples of the Chu Family Martial Hall. He even wanted to