Adamantine Demonic Crocodiles

"Huh? This feeling?! "

Xia Ping's eyes flashed. He sensed that his True Essence had invaded the bodies of many

students. A trace of True Essence contained his own spiritual power. He could sense every

movement of the other party's Qigong. It seemed that True Essence was a living power.

As long as he moved his mind, he could immediately detonate this True Essence and blow these

students into pieces.

"Oh, you want me to stop?"

Xia Ping smiled at Mu Haoran and others. "Weren't you guys still being stubborn just now? It's

impossible for you to bow your heads. It didn't take long for you to bow your heads, surrender, and

beg me for mercy?! "

"This, this!"

Mu Haoran and the others were extremely aggrieved. Xia Ping's words made them want to

immediately bury their heads in the depths of the ground. This was really too shameful. It was

clearly a slap to their faces, and it was a slap to death.