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    date="2021-02-05"

    title="Chapter 2 Super Hate System "

    weight="119395"

    series = ["God Level Demon"]

    mode = "manual"

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    The top of the teaching building.

    It was still ten o'clock in the morning. The students were all in class, and the roof was empty. Xia Ping took the opportunity of being driven out of the classroom by Qiu Xue, the head teacher, and headed to the roof to study the super hatred system that suddenly appeared.

    "System, come out to me immediately." Xia Ping thought, "Isn't it said that you can get hate points? How much hate points did I get?!"

    Just now he tried a sledgehammer and showed a little bit of his ridiculous ability in his previous life. He didn't expect the effect to explode. He suddenly became a public enemy of the class and even cried a classmate.

    If this action has no effect, then he is purely an annoying person.

    "Host, this time you got a total of 120 hatred points." A cold system voice came out of your mind, "The first time you activate the system, congratulations to the host for obtaining the mysterious technique "Pure Yang Bu "Mie Jue" one copy."

    "The mysterious technique "Pure Yang Immortal Jue"? What is this?" Xia Ping blinked his eyes.

    The system's voice has no emotion: "Does the system spree accept?"

    "Accept." Xia Ping instinctively chose to accept.

    Booming~~

    At this moment, a huge amount of information was immediately instilled into Xia Ping's mind like a tide, and he felt that his soul seemed to be pulled into an empty space.

    And in this space, there seemed to be a white figure, sitting cross-legged, and golden meridians appeared in the body, clearly showing the mystery of how this mysterious technique works.

    "No, this Pure Yang Immortal Art is actually a top-notch martial arts technique, how is this possible?!" Xia Ping could hardly conceal the shock in his eyes.

    Even in the prosperous Yanhuang star, top martial arts techniques are extremely rare, and only those top martial arts families or libraries of super-class universities can learn them, and ordinary people can only practice the basic Tuna techniques issued by the Federation. , Very hard to absorb the pitiful heaven and earth aura.

    The reason why the difference is so big is that the basic Tuna technique has very low efficiency in absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, which is far less than the top martial arts technique. If the efficiency of the basic Tuna technique is one, then the top technique may be One hundred, even one thousand, the gap is huge.

    People with the same talent, if they practice different martial arts techniques, with the accumulation of time, the difference is unknown, from this we can know how precious the top martial arts techniques are.

    "Is this top martial art technique real or fake?" Xia Ping couldn't help but wonder, because according to the introduction of this Pure Yang Immortal Jue technique, it operates the technique, incarnates in the universe, swallows the essence of the sky and the sun, and melts it. , Into the body, burn the body, forging an eternal body.

    When think about it, feel terrible. What a terrifying thing the Sun Essence is. The ordinary Martial artist absorbs some of it, and it immediately turns into a fireball and burns to ashes. There will be no residue left.

    Even a very powerful martial arts master dare not touch the sun essence at will, but this technique swallows the sun essence at the beginning, strengthens oneself, and is so sturdy and sturdy.

    If it is true, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a top technique.

    Although Xia Ping was a little skeptical, his eyes quickly became firm: "This is an opportunity, whether it's true or not, just try it and you will know it. Anyway, if there is any danger, immediately terminate the practice."

    Thinking of this, he sat down cross-legged and started to practice according to the martial art information from the system.

    boom!

    With the systematic indoctrination, Xia Ping seemed to have practiced this exercise tens of thousands of times. He was so familiar with him, he immediately entered concentration, the whole person merged into nature, and his mind was in an ethereal state.

    As he practiced, his body seemed to have turned into a black hole, and the sun's essence falling from the sky turned into balls of fire, flooding into his pores and flowing through the meridians of his body.

    If an outsider sees Xia Ping's cultivation, he will definitely be scared to death, because a place ten meters from Xia Ping's center has turned into a black hole, and all the sunlight near this area is absorbed by his body.

    Even the wind stopped, as if the time in this space had stopped.

    This practice took two hours!

    boom!

    Xia Ping's body shook, opened his mouth, and a terrible swirling air stream spurted out, like a sharp arrow, tearing the air, banging it, and bombarding the marble wall in front of the roof.

    With a click, the marble wall was actually pierced through a fist-sized hole, and a ray of sunlight came in. If it were on the earth, this breath would be enough to penetrate the body of an ordinary person. It can definitely be called breath killing.

    He opened his eyes and immediately emitted a golden light, as if two groups of flames were spinning in his pupils, flashing a dazzling light, and it didn't go out until a long time.

    "Fourth Heaven of Martial Arts, it was only the first time I practiced this technique. It actually helped me break through a meridian and promoted to the Fourth Heaven of Martial Arts. It deserves to be a top technique, too powerful." Xia Ping said with emotion.

    He has worked hard for eighteen years and only raised his cultivation to the realm of the martial arts third heaven, but after practicing this pure sun immortal art, he was promoted to the martial arts fourth heaven in two hours.

    This result, even in the class, can be regarded as an upper-middle level, and it is out of the ordinary category. From this, it can explain how pure Yang Immortal Art is.

    "It doesn't just seem to be as simple as breaking through the martial art realm." Xia Ping stood up, stood steady, twisted his waist, punched, and the powerful force passed from his legs, waist, arms, and then to his fists, inch by inch.

    With a bang, fist slammed on the marble wall in front of me, as if had penetrated tofu with ease. Immediately, a fist mark of seven or eight centimeters deep appeared on the wall, and the rubble fell down.

    "So powerful body strength." Xia Ping clenched his fists, his thoughts surging.

    You must know that he didn't use the zhenqi in his body just now, only relying on his physical strength, but he could easily penetrate the wall with one punch without any damage to his fist.

    And this is his first time practicing, how terrifying would he be if his cultivation gradually deepened in the future? ! This level is not an exaggeration even if it is called Superman on Earth.

    Of course, compared with those martial arts masters who can punch through the earth and walk in the void, he still doesn't know how far he is.

    Gulugulu~~

    At this time, Xia Ping heard the sound of drumming in his stomach. He had practiced for two hours, and he hadn't eaten anything since morning, and he was indeed hungry.

    "Go to the dining hall for dinner." Xia Ping walked toward the top of the building, and it was time for lunch now.

    Because Sky Water City Ninety-Five Middle School does not end school from 7 in the morning until 4 in the afternoon, and cannot go home in the middle, students usually eat in the school canteen. Of course, some students choose to bring their own meals to the school.

    Xia Ping came to the dining hall, spent five or six federal coins, bought two dishes, asked for a meal, and found an empty place to sit down, wanting to eat deliciously.

    "Xia Ping!"

    At this time, a familiar voice came over, and Xia Ping looked up, and it was Yang Wei. He was looking at Xia Ping with grief and gritting, a bit of gritted teeth.

    At the same time, there were five or six students from the University of Toronto standing behind him. They were so oppressive that they seemed to be looking for trouble.

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