God Level Demon Chapter 51: Kick the hall!

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The so-called Dojo is actually cram school of equivalent to previous life.

Because college entrance exam needs to take the Martial Dao test, and each parent wants his child to have a good academic record, what he has learned from School is not enough, so he sent to Dojo to continue training.

So Dojo gathered Tianshui City major School's top student, and there are even rumors that people who have not been to Dojo's basically cannot pass First-Class University.

Of course, just like cram school is good or bad, Dojo naturally also has the size of fame. The more famous Dojo, the more student(s), the stronger the student(s) inside.

And Wuwei Dojo is undoubtedly a very famous Dojo. It has taught a lot of Expert(s), and even character like Zhou Tai'an has also been attracted.

"It seems that I have to try Wuwei Dojo today. There should be a lot of Expert in that place, which is the right place to accompany me cultivation." Xia Ping's eyes flashed made a decision immediately.

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The time passed in a blink of an eye, and it was time for dismissed from school in the afternoon, and Wuwei Dojo was not far away from Tianshui City 95th Middle School. It was about 3-4 bus stops away.

Xia Ping boarded the electric smart Bus driven by automatic no-one, and arrived at Wuwei Dojo a few minutes later.

"This is Wuwei Dojo?"

From Bus, Xia Ping came to the door of Wuwei Dojo, and I saw a huge building presented in front of me in a boxy, simple style, like the ancient building Siheyuan.

At the entrance, there are two one-person stones lion, with tablet on it, and white paper with Wuwei Dojo and four big characters on it. The sky is powerful and the dragon dances.

At this time, some part-time student(s) seem to be distributing leaflets at the door, constantly soliciting student(s).

"This friend."

A tall man came to see Xia Ping, his eyes suddenly lighted up, and he immediately came up with a very enthusiastic attitude: "You want to join Wuwei Dojo, I tell you, you are right."

"Who doesn't know that Wuwei Dojo is Tianshui City's long-established Dojo, and there are countless Martial Dao Expert(s) going out from here, even the major School's top student are here to join."

"As long as you train in Wuwei Dojo for 2-3 months, I believe that your Martial Dao cultivation base will definitely advance by leaps and bounds, even if you are admitted to First-Class University."

"Three months is 15,000 federation coins. Of course, the price is not very close to the people, but I can guarantee that it is definitely worth the money. The people who come here all give thumbs up."

As if he were a salesman, he constantly promotes Wuwei Dojo to Xia Ping.

But this price is more than unfriendly, simply is ridiculously expensive.

One semester of 95th Middle School tuition fee is more than 1,000 federation coins, but 15,000 federation coins is needed here after only three months of training, which is simply not affordable by ordinary person.

"I'm here to play in the hall." Xia Ping said lightly to this chattering guy.

What? !

Not only the tall man, but even some of the people who were handing out leaflets next to them were stunned. They seemed to be shocked. one after another turned his head to looks at Xia Ping.

"Are you here to play?"

The expression of like a smile yet not a smile on the face of the tall man turned his head and shouted to the people inside: "Senior Brother Xu, there is another to act recklessly person coming to kick the museum, you come and deal with it."

"What? There are some idiots coming here today. It ’s really courting death. It ’s really somewhere here. If I do n’t learn from it, I think I ’m bullying Wuwei Dojo."

A slap, a height two meters from the door, like a man with an iron tower, he walked step by step, very heavy, imposing manner is strong, very amazing.

He squeezed fist and crackled, looks at Xia Ping with complexion grief: "brat, is that you? Want to come here to play in the library? The book is not well read, dare to come here to cause trouble ?! Come with me, I am free Give you a Martial Dao lesson. "

As soon as the voice fell, he immediately stretched out a big hand and wanted to grab Xia Ping's's head.

Boom!

Before waiting for the man ’s big hand to approach, Xia Ping shot in vain, gently a fist, lightly weighted, as strong as bolt of lightning, so a fist blasted the man in front of him.

The man of "Ah!" screamed. complexion was twisted in pain. The huge body flew like a ball and smashed **** the nearby cement wall.

At the sound of pā chā, a humanoid pothole appeared immediately in the cement wall, cracks in the countless road surfaced, and the gravel rolled down. And the man like the iron tower was smashed **** wall, body unable to move a single step, the ribs on his body were broken 5-6 root, and even mouth corner flowed out of blood, looks very miserable.

"This, this!"

The student(s)s next to them are all dumbstruck. The incredible looks at tower man, they know how strong this man is, but it is Expert(s) of Martial Apprentice 6th Heavenly Layer.

Even in Wuwei Dojo, it is elite, sweeping many Senior and Junior Brothers, unparalleled strength, but just hit a fist by this brat, fell to the ground seriously?

"It's kicking, somebody really came to kick!" The tall man reacted immediately, showing a terrified look. This time he really came to the consciousness, this man really came here to kick The museum is not funny here.

He lose one's head out of fear, ran into the Dojo, and reported it to Senior and Junior Brothers inside.

tà tà tà! ! !

Xia Ping walked in step by step, calm and composed, like a walk in the court.

The student(s) of at this time all around all showed an awe-inspiring look, and they did n’t dare to block it at all, and only the looks at opponent who was watching was entering Wuwei Dojo.

After entering Wuwei Dojo, he immediately found out that he was practicing martial stage, an open space, Surface area was very large and very empty, equivalent to School's stadium.

sōu sōu sōu! ! !

The tall man went to report. As a result, student(s) one by one in Dojo was alarmed. one after another ran out of training hall. They appeared on the side of martial stage.

Suddenly, hundreds of people gathered on the martial stage side. imposing manner is amazing. The person headed is Yao Zhong, which is Expert(s) of Martial Apprentice 7th Heavenly Layer.

"Damn, this guy is not Xia Ping of 95th Middle School? How come here?"

"It's really brat, that infuriating look, I can recognize him if it turns gray."

"It's him. I dreamed about him when I dreamed last night. At that time I beat him hundreds of times and made him kneel on the ground to beg for mercy. This is really a dream I haven't had in a long time."

"I heard that this brat is here to kick the museum, it was here to find it."

"Damn, we didn't bother him, he came to the door instead."

A group of white practitioning clothes men discuss spiritedly, all feel indignant at injustice, glared at Xia Ping in front of them, they all followed Yao Zhong to find Xia Ping trouble, of course know this brat.

"Xia Ping, what the **** are you doing!"

Yao Zhong complexion gloomy, stood up.