"Those natives are bullying us!"
"Take him down! We can't let him hurt anyone!"
"Yeah, everyone, attack together! Knock the native out!"
The children jumped in fright when they saw the native suddenly lash out. But every one of them was a martial artist, raised in the age of the great universe. Children from Yanhuang Planet couldn't compare to them—they'd seen just about everything.
What's more, they were all bold and skilled. Since they were in a virtual space, they charged at Xia Ping like cannonballs, intent on subduing him completely.
Xia Ping casually struck out with his palms again and again.
These brats were astonishingly strong, even more frightening than the human Grandmasters of the Cloud Sky Realm. But they were very young, and their martial skills were still immature. They were lucky if they could bring out three-tenths of their strength.
That was nothing like the Grandmasters of the Cloud Sky Realm, who had trained for decades or even centuries. They had long since mastered their martial skills, reaching the point where they could wield them with effortless skill. They could bring out seven or eight-tenths of their strength, and some could even bring out all of it. Their understanding of martial skills was far beyond what these children could match.
So Xia Ping had little trouble dealing with them. He saw through the flaws in their techniques at a glance and used a small force to overcome a greater one, easily defeating the children who attacked him.
Thud! Thud! Thud!!!
One child after another was smacked to the ground by Xia Ping, leaving human-shaped pits in the dirt. The little brats cried out in pain, but they were still full of energy.
Xia Ping had held back, of course, but this was still enough to show how