"You want to die!"
The hooked nose, also known as "number one", suddenly flew into a rage.
"No. 1" felt extremely angry and ashamed because he was slapped by Xu Ming. He wished he could kill Xu Ming quickly; Now, as soon as Xu Ming came up, he said he would slap him nine more times. How could he bear it?
Boom!
No. 1''s whole body was born with Xuanqi wantonly and suddenly started.
The person in charge of explaining the battle is "Nangong Xiaosheng", a famous mouth of Feiyun country.
He originally wanted to explain the strength, history and achievements of both sides, so that the program of this birthday battle could be fuller and fuller; But I didn''t expect that not long after the two sides came up, they even omitted the links such as reporting to each other and talking to each other, so they started to fight directly.
"Cough, the two people on the stage are straight-going temperament. OK, let''s directly enter the fierce battle!" Nangong Xiaosheng spoke quickly but clearly, "Now you can see that this'' No. 1 ''master from the barbarian sect obviously occupies the advantage of the scene; he has a mysterious Qi and is circling around Xu Ming... Oh, no, it''s a temptation!"
Because No. 1 didn''t have time to report to himself, Nangong Xiaosheng didn''t know his name, so he had to use "No. 1" instead.
Nangong Xiaosheng continued to explain quickly: "as we all know, Xu Ming is now recognized as the first genius in Feiyun country, but in this war, he met more talented savage disciples! Let''s see how this battle will develop - no, it''s not good. After the first trial, Xu Ming must be careful!"
Boom!
No. 1 waved an iron fist and blasted at Xu Ming.
"At last!" Xu Ming was almost surrounded by the other party and fell asleep.
Don''t you just fight? Just come up and fight. It''s useless to circle so many times! I''ll stand here and do nothing. What can you try to find out?
Nangong Xiaosheng''s voice was nervous: "the fist No. 1 has obviously been ready for a long time. Such an all-out blow must not be hard connected! Let''s see how Xu Ming will deal with it. I think he will choose to dodge. After all, his cultivation is not even innate, so he can''t dare to take such an attack!"
"Xu Ming, be careful!"
"Xu Ming, come on!"
The talented young people of Feiyun country clenched their fists and shouted for Xu Ming - if Xu Ming was defeated, no one among the talents of Feiyun country could meet the No. 1, then they really answered the No. 1 sentence: beating up Xu Ming is equivalent to stepping on the talents of the whole Feiyun country.
Trample on the genius of the whole Feiyun country? -- how can these young geniuses swallow this evil spirit!
"Xu Ming, come on, fuck him!"
"Come on! Come on!" Hua Lengyan was so nervous that she danced with her two pink fists, as if she could lend her strength to Xu Ming.
"Boss!" Sun Ji looked nervously at the fierce battle that was about to happen.
"Brother Xu Ming..." Wen Shuai looked forward to it.
Only Gu Hanmo looked relaxed: "it''s just an appetizer!"
"Dead!!"
No. 1 hit Xu Ming''s key.
At this time, Xu Ming slowly raised a hand to meet the powerful iron fist.
"What does Xu Ming want?" Nangong Xiaosheng''s voice shrieked in vain. "You want to take this punch? It''s too big! But even if you want to take it, you should put on a decent posture. What''s the use of raising your hand so powerlessly!"
But just then——
Boom!
Xu Ming easily and steadily grasped the iron fist of No. 1, which is so easy and freehand.
No. 1 was stunned. He couldn''t react for a moment. What''s the situation? -- this is my full blow. Even other congenital martial arts people don''t dare to be careless. Besides, Xu Ming is not a congenital martial arts person!
Nangong Xiaosheng was also stunned. He, who was responsible for the explanation, immediately lost his language function and didn''t know what to say.
Others were stunned - Xu Ming took over easily? This is the strength of the genius disciple of the barbarian sect? Is this genius acclimatized in Feiyun country and didn''t eat enough?
"Eh..." all of a sudden, the cheering geniuses forgot to shout. This scene was beyond their expectation. Although they cheered Xu Ming, they didn''t add so much?
"How much strength did brother Xu Ming hide?" Wen Shuai was stunned.
"The boss is the boss!" although Sun Ji has blind confidence in Xu Ming, he didn''t expect that he underestimated the boss in his heart.
"What?!" Zhao emissary stood up in surprise.
Although No. 1 is only the weaker of the several savage disciples he brought, he is also a genuine congenital martial artist. How could Xu Ming catch him with such an easy punch?
However, what shocked everyone most was not Xu Ming''s easy and freehand way to take the punch, but Xu Ming''s subsequent actions.
"There are nine more slaps. Now it''s... The first!"
Pop!
Xu Ming held number one with one hand, the other hand had been raised, and a slap was thrown over.
No. 1 was stunned because his full strength was easily taken down. Then another slap slapped him in the face, which immediately made him more confused.
"You... Slap me again?" No. 1 looked at Xu Ming with confused eyes, "you die..."
But the word "death" hasn''t come out yet——
Pop!
"Second!"
After two slaps, many talented teenagers finally realized what had happened.
"Xu Ming... Too fierce!"
"It''s too fierce. It''s not a level contest at all!"
"Yes, it''s adults bullying children!"
"Ha ha, good fan, fan again!"
"Fan him! Fan the man who walks with his eyes up to the sky. Let him know how powerful the genius of our Feiyun country is!"
"Yes! The barbarians are great? Fan!"
The two slaps made the talented teenagers in Feiyun country''s blood boil.
Now, the third slap.
"Pa!"
"I..." No. 1 finally recovered - I can''t be slapped down like this!
He forcibly pulled back his wrist held by Xu Ming and carefully withdrew three meters away. But at this time, one of his cheeks was completely red and swollen from three slaps in a row.
"I..." No. 1 was so angry that his head was dizzy and rushed up again.
Pop!
This time, Xu Ming didn''t even bother to block. He just raised one hand and slapped him back.
"You!" Toure number one came up again.
Pop!
No doubt, another slap.
The spectators were completely stunned - was this a martial arts contest or a slap in the face? Also, won''t the faces of the savage disciples hurt? After being beaten so many times, he rushed up foolishly.
"Zhao emissary directly covered his face; The scene was so beautiful that he couldn''t see it anymore. "You said you knew you weren''t an opponent and admit defeat! Why did I bring such a fool out? Shame!"
Gu Hanmo thought, "this Xu Ming... Let him be amazing. There''s no need to be so amazing. Where do we put the face of the barbarians one by one?"
However, Gu Hanmo thought: "it seems that there is no face to put away - Xu Ming is our Gu''s first department, No. 1, their Liang''s first department; now, we Gu''s are beating Liang''s face hard. Hit it, the harder you hit, the better!"
Pop!
Eighth!
"Ah!! I''ll kill you!! I''ll kill you!!" No. 1 was completely crazy.
"I''ll go. It hurts my hand! Forget it. Don''t fight after the last one!"
But this last slap contains more power!
Pop!
No. 1 was directly pulled out of the challenge arena and fainted under the arena.
That''s it, the battle... Is over!
Many people boldly predicted the process of the battle, but no one dared to think that Xu Ming even slapped No. 1 for nine times in the whole process of the battle, and finally knocked No. 1 out of the challenge arena.
"Cough..." Nangong Xiaosheng''s sharp words felt that he was poor, "er... This battle is very unique!"