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Number Two diligently played the role of a loyal subject, earnestly transmitting messages of fervent advice:

"Brother Ming, you must not act impulsively on a whim! Ye Qianjue's strength is truly very strong…"

"I'm definitely not saying that Brother Ming is inferior to Ye Qianjue—Brother Ming, your talent absolutely leaves Ye Qianjue in the dust by dozens of streets. But Ye Qianjue is seven or eight years older than you. Even if you wait until next year, you won't need to take Ye Qianjue seriously; but right now… Ye Qianjue's strength is truly beyond doubt!"

"Brother Ming, don't you believe me! Ye Qianjue once single-handedly faced five great masters of the Perfected Innate Realm, and even managed to retreat unscathed…"

"Hey, Brother Ming, are you even listening to me, Brother Ming?"

Xu Ming was truly speechless towards Number Two—since who knows when, Number Two had become his most loyal follower, thinking of everything for his sake, truly devoted. Just like now, Number Two would rather risk displeasing him than fervently advise him not to fight Ye Qianjue.

Xu Ming fully felt Number Two's loyalty! But… Xu Ming really didn't need Number Two to be this loyal!

Xu Ming smiled wryly: "Number Two, I really know what I'm doing, it's just Ye Qianjue…"

But Number Two seemed to be stubbornly convinced: "Ye Qianjue is really very strong!"

"Is he stronger than Zhang Youtian?" Xu Ming asked.

"No, he's not!"

"Even if Zhang Youtian comes, I won't be afraid!"

"Brother Ming, oh Brother Ming! Wake up, you're really too arrogant…" Number Two even had a hint of a sob in his voice, "Zhang Youtian is already at the limit of the Perfected Innate Realm, and can rank among the top five among all inner sect disciples; Brother Ming, although you're powerful, you're still young after all…"

Xu Ming was truly helpless: "Alright, stop talking, we've arrived at the Martial Arts Arena!"

Number Two looked and, sure enough, unknowingly, he had been advising all the way to the Martial Arts Arena. Unable to dissuade him, Number Two could only remind him: "Brother Ming, you must be careful, don't get hurt!"

"Sigh…" Xu Ming also had a headache.

It was a good thing to have a loyal follower, but it was a bit of a sad feeling when the follower was blindly loyal without knowing his own strength.

"It seems that it's necessary to let Number Two get a slight feel for my true strength! Otherwise, if I encounter a more powerful opponent in the future, before the fight even starts, he'll be there constantly urging me to chicken out, that would be too disappointing…"

So, how could he let Number Two feel his terrifying strength?

Xu Ming couldn't help but turn his gaze to Ye Qianjue; wasn't there a perfect target right here?

At this time, Ye Qianjue was still clamoring: "Xu Ming, I am magnanimous. Before we get on the Martial Arts Arena, I'll give you one last chance—fulfill all three conditions, and I'll spare you!"

Ye Qianjue said that he wanted to kill Xu Ming on the Martial Arts Arena, but in reality, he didn't have the guts!

On the Martial Arts Arena, injuring someone was nothing, but truly killing someone would definitely be severely punished by the sect—direct imprisonment for ten years or even longer was possible!

Xu Ming only replied with three words: "Get on the stage!"

"Good! Since you're courting death…" Ye Qianjue's momentum surged wildly, his entire body's Innate Profound Energy rampaging, converging on his sword, "Show your weapon!"

"Show my weapon?" Xu Ming smiled strangely, "You're not worthy!"

Ye Qianjue was furious: "You…"

However, at this moment, Ye Qianjue saw that Xu Ming's two pupils were rapidly magnifying in his vision. Within the pupils, a storm was surging, and it was also mixed with a trace of evil aura—Ye Qianjue didn't know that this evil aura was called "Demonic煞 Qi".

"Mental attack!"

Ye Qianjue was shocked, but his head immediately went dizzy, and he plunged headfirst onto the Martial Arts Arena.

Instant defeat!

It was still an instant defeat!

It was another instant defeat with just a look!

"Brother Ming, be careful…" When Ye Qianjue's aura surged wildly, Number Two was just about to remind Xu Ming to be careful; as a result, in the blink of an eye, without seeing any action from Xu Ming, Ye Qianjue had already fallen to the ground, "This…"

Number Two couldn't even react to what had happened.

It wasn't until Xu Ming walked off the Martial Arts Arena: "What are you still standing there for, let's go back!"

"It's… over?" Number Two said blankly.

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"Otherwise?" Xu Ming glanced at Ye Qianjue, who was unconscious on the stage.

"Uh…"

This time, Number Two was truly stunned—another instant defeat with just a look!

Xu Ming instantly defeating Wu Jun with a look was acceptable to Number Two—after all, Number Two already knew that Xu Ming's strength far surpassed Wu Jun.

But now, Xu Ming had instantly defeated Ye Qianjue with a look!

Who was Ye Qianjue?

He was a powerful figure even among those at the Perfected Innate Realm! Even Hu Zhenyu couldn't last a few moves in his hands!—But now, he was instantly killed by Xu Ming with a look!

That's right, it was just a look, he didn't even lift a hand!

Number Two couldn't help but think: "I've exchanged several moves with Brother Ming, and even been slapped by Brother Ming; but this Ye Qianjue was instantly killed by Brother Ming with a look—in that case, wouldn't that mean I'm even more powerful than Ye Qianjue?"

Thinking of this, Number Two suddenly felt that being slapped by Brother Ming was simply a great honor!

Look at how awesome Ye Qianjue is, right?

Awesome!

But so what, Brother Ming didn't even bother to lift a hand to deal with him, he took him away with just a look!

"The Palm God's slap is not something that just anyone can receive!" Number Two smugly thought, "When Brother Ming makes a great name for himself in this world in the future, maybe I can brag to my grandson like this—Hey, grandson, you know Palm God Xu Ming, right? Back then, he never used his palm easily, he usually instantly killed his opponents with a look! And your grandfather, back then, exchanged several moves with Palm God, and even had the honor of being slapped by him… How about it, awesome, right?"

Then, of course, there would be the grandson's infinitely admiring gaze: "Wow, Grandpa, you're so awesome! Which side of your face was slapped by Palm God back then, let me touch it, okay!"

"Hahahahaha…" Imagining this scene, Number Two couldn't help but smile foolishly.

"What are you laughing at? Hurry up and catch up!" Xu Ming scolded lightly.

"Bro… Brother Ming!" Number Two said admiringly, "Is this your true strength?"

"True strength?" Xu Ming smiled, "Have you ever seen anyone who shows their true strength by just moving their eyelids?"

Number Two became even more awestruck—Brother Ming is just awesome! Zhang Youtian is definitely not Brother Ming's opponent either!

"Oh right, Brother Ming, I forgot to tell you something." Number Two suddenly said, "Ye Qianjue also has an even more powerful older brother—Ye Qianliu, you have to be careful!"

"Oh?" Xu Ming became serious. Number Two had already seen some of his strength, but still told him to be careful, which meant that Ye Qianliu was really not simple, "What's his strength?"

Number Two said solemnly: "Half-step Core Formation!"