God Level Demon
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God Level Demon Chapter 45

The quarterfinals.

　　Xia Ping stood in the arena and his opponent was Gao Sheng, a powerhouse in the Sixth Layer. He was in the school's top ten and had a great reputation.

　　The spectating students held their breath and watched the fight about to happen between these two.

　　"Xia Ping!"

　　Gao Sheng stared at Xia Ping and squeezed his fists: "I don't know how you defeated Zhou Taian or what vile means you used, but don't think that you can defeat me so easily."

　　"I, Gao Sheng, practiced the Intermediate Martial Skill Tyrant Tiger Fist. My punch has unmatched strength incomparable to those of your previous opponents. If you dare underestimate me, you'll pay a heavy price. I can send you flying with a single punch."

　　His face had a hideous expression and the muscles all over his body bulged as if made of steel. His whole body exuded a sturdy smell, like a tiger coming out of the jungle.

　　In fact, he wasn't bragging without reason either. With the Tyrant Tiger Fist he practiced, his attack power was second to none in the school. He was powerful and domineering. Even Xiong Batian had to bow his head in front of him.

　　Even if Xia Ping defeated Zhou Taian, Gao Sheng still had absolute self-confidence and believed that he would not lose.

　　"Tyrant Tiger Fist?"

　　Xia Ping's eyes lit up. This was just perfect. The stronger the attack, the better the effect of Beiming Body Protection Technique. If the attack power was too weak, wouldn't it have no effect on him at all?

　　What Xia Ping wanted was a strong opponent.

　　He raised his eyebrows showing a look of contempt and said, "Is that so? Before Zhou Taian also said that he was the number one in school. But he was beaten by only one punch."

　　"Tyrant Tiger fist is indeed powerful. But it doesn't matter if the person using it is useless. There are some people practicing Tyrant Tiger Fist who can only make a cute Kitten Fist. I don't know if you are like them?"

　　Hearing this, Gao Sheng's lungs exploded. This bastard's mouth could poison someone to death. His majestic Tyrant Tiger Fist was suddenly made into Cute Kitten Fist after speaking with this guy.

　　How could he cultivate a martial skill whose specialty is its cuteness?! This was the greatest humiliation to him.

　　"Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish."

　　When the referee announced the start of the match, Gao Sheng jumped out like a tiger. He clenched his fists and tightened his muscles, exuding explosive power.

　　The qi exploded out of his body, seeming to contain a huge amount of power. He punched out with a fist. But Xia Ping did not evade and let the opponent's fist hit him.

　　"What? This kid didn't evade! Does he want to commit suicide?!" Gao Sheng was taken aback. But it was too late to take his power back.

　　Boom!

　　His vigorous fist hit Xia Ping's chest firmly. It was like a roaring tiger, shaking the mountains and forests. Even the entire arena was shaking.

　　"It's a pity. I thought this kid would be a good opponent as he defeated Zhou Taian." Gao Sheng sighed as looked up to the sky, "I didn't expect his head to be so muddled. He just stood still and didn't defend himself. This time he would have to be bedridden at the hospital for at least four or five months before he can recover. The college entrance examination would have long since passed by then."

　　"Why did you stop?"

　　Standing in place, Xia Ping was using Beiming Body Protection Technique. He felt the vibration from a huge and powerful force. The energy in his body was quickly refined. He was enjoying the pleasure of increasing his strength, but suddenly Gao Sheng seemed to have stopped.

　　"Huh?" Hearing Xia Ping's voice, Gao Sheng was shocked. "How is this possible? How could you not scream and fall to the ground unconscious?"

　　According to normal logic, it was impossible to not be seriously injured after taking his fist head on.

　　"With just your little strength, you want to make me scream and unconscious?" Xia Ping said with despise.

"Your skill only has its cuteness as its selling point. Other than that it's useless."

　　Hearing this, Gao Sheng went crazy and yelled: "Impossible! How could you be unscathed after all this? I don't believe it!." He couldn't accept this absurd fact.

　　He went crazy as he squeezed his fists and punch out a flurry of fists like a tempest into Xia Ping's body. All the fists had Gao Shengs full strength behind them.

　　Bang bang bang!!!

　　The bombardment of each punch was like a thunderous drum as they erupted with a shocking sound. But Xia Ping still stood motionless with his hands folded behind his back and let Gao Sheng keep on attacking.

　　In just five or six minutes, Gao Sheng didn't know how many punches he blasted out. One hundred, two hundred, or even three hundred punches were possible. But there was still not a scratch in Xia Ping's body. Instead his expression was like he was enjoying all this.

　　'Gao Sheng really deserves to be called the person with the strongest attack power in the school. The power of each of his punches is at least three thousand catties. The huge vibration is tempering my body and quickly refining all the residual energy. This guy is simply the best practice partner.'

　　Xia Ping was extremely satisfied. He felt that the true qi in his body was constantly increasing. His dantian was full of true qi and he faintly felt that he was about to break through the sixth meridian and be promoted to the sixth layer of martial apprentice realm.

　　"Huh? All the energy in the body is exhausted?!"

　　Soon, he discovered that with the continuous attacks from Gao Sheng, the effect on him seemed to be getting weaker and weaker. In the end, Gao Sheng's punches stopped improving Xia Ping's strength.

　　After all those attacks, Xia Ping's body had become accustomed to his opponent's attacks and all the residual energy from the golden potions had been refined. He needed to take more of these potions if he wanted to continue improving his strength by absorbing energy.

　　"It seems that's all for today." Xia Ping knew that even if he continued absorbing Gao Sheng's attacks, he would not continue improving his cultivation.

　　Meanwhile, Gao Sheng was panting and had collapsed to the ground. He looked at Xia Ping with desperation: "Impossible! I released two or three hundred punches. Why did nothing happen to you? Are you still human?!"

　　"I already said that the only good thing about your fist is its cuteness." Xia Ping stood with his hands folded as he showed the demeanor of a powerful master.

　　"But since you punched me so many times. It'll be too impolite if I don't reciprocate a bit."

　　Boom!

　　As soon as his voice fell, Xia Ping punched out with his fist as his bones rattled and his muscles tensed up. He sprinted to Gao Sheng, twisted his waist and passed his tremendous strength from bottom to top as the air vibrated.

　　His fist stricked fiercely at Gao Sheng's chest like a meteor hitting the ground with unmatched power.

　　"What!"

　　Gao Sheng immediately let out a scream. Three of his ribs were broken instantly and the powerful force severely damaged his lungs.

　　He immediately flew out for 20 to 30 meters without any resistance. Finally, he slammed into the ring with his neck crooked as he fainted on the spot.