I Didn't Expect Xia Ping To Win

"You, you!"

Liu Liang, lying in the deep pit of the ring, barely raised his head. He felt like a turtle lying on the

ground, wanting to move but unable to move.

He felt that his body had been hit by this palm, the strength shook, dozens of bones in his body

were broken, and there was severe pain all over his body, as if being bitten by countless ants.

But how can the physical pain compare to the shame in the heart?!

To think that he was the strongest person in the Second Middle School, a strong cultivator in the

ninth heaven of the Martial Disciple Realm, a disciple of the Liu family, a self-proclaimed genius

martial artist, was actually not this kid's opponent.

Moreover, with just one palm, he was defeated and killed like a fly. How could Liu Liang accept the

result of such a game? It was simply unacceptable!

"Liu Liang."