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Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap…

In the blink of an eye, Xu Ming used his shoes to slap Zhu Jue's face more than a dozen times.

“Hiss—”

Whether it was the Barbarian Sect or the Hidden Kill Sect, everyone who witnessed this gasped.

“Too brutal! Too domineering! He just starts slapping at the slightest disagreement!”

This “shoe-slapping combo” not only made Zhu Jue's cheeks burn with pain right now, but probably for the next ten years, whenever Zhu Jue saw shoes, a shadow would appear in his heart!

It is said that you don't hit people in the face, but Xu Ming specializes in hitting faces!

“Ugh, ah!!!” Zhu Jue, slapped to the point of losing his mind, roared and retreated, taking out a high-grade treasure-level broadsword.

Whoosh—

The blade flashed.

“Die! Die!! Die!!! Die!!!!”

The broadsword danced wildly, aggressively.

Xu Ming didn't dare to be too careless; the Ghost Cry Spear suddenly appeared in his hand, and he fearlessly met attack with attack—as for the True Dragon Spear? Zhu Jue, a mere late-stage Core Formation cultivator, was not worthy of him using the True Dragon Spear!

For a time, the blade light flickered, and the spear shadows overlapped.

At the beginning, Zhu Jue was full of murderous intent and his sword momentum was aggressive.

But after only a few exchanges, Xu Ming turned the tables and suppressed him, making it impossible for him to lift his head.

“This Xu Ming is clearly only a half-step Core Formation cultivator, so why is he so strong…” Zhu Jue cried bitterly, “His illusion attacks are so powerful, and now, even his spearmanship is so terrifying!”

As he fought, Zhu Jue suddenly felt a trance of dizziness.

“Not good! It's an illusion attack!”

To be caught in an illusion during the life-and-death moment of blade and spear confrontation—this was undoubtedly fatal!

“No! Don't fall into the illusion!” Zhu Jue shouted wildly in his heart.

However, his vision quickly blurred.

In his eyes, the real world became more and more illusory, and layers of illusions began to appear.

“No—” Zhu Jue tried his best to break free from the illusion.

Realizing the threat of death, Zhu Jue didn't even care about his face, and even begged Xu Ming loudly for mercy: “Stop! Stop! Let me go!”

“Xu Ming, stop! I admit defeat!”

“I admit defeat!!”

“Spare me!!”

“Brother Ming!!!”

“Please spare me!!”

Zhu Jue's consciousness became more and more chaotic, and he was about to be unable to resist falling into the illusion.

To fall into an illusion during a life-and-death battle was truly to be like a fish on a chopping board, without any power to resist!

Xu Ming ignored him: “Spare you?”

Xu Ming's spear momentum became even more fierce, and his illusion attacks also crushed Zhu Jue in layers: “If I were the one who lost, would you spare me?”

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Absolutely!” Zhu Jue said repeatedly.

“Would? Heh, would I believe you?” Xu Ming sneered, “If I fell into your hands, I would be happy if you could kill me quickly instead of torturing me! Would I believe you would spare me?—Are you stupid? Or are you treating me like an idiot?”

Zhu Jue was made to feel guilty by Xu Ming's words, and coupled with the fact that he was about to be unable to resist falling into the illusion, he no longer begged for mercy, but instead directly threatened: “Xu Ming, I am an elder of the Hidden Kill Sect! If you dare to kill me, you will definitely suffer the revenge of the entire Hidden Kill Sect! At that time, even the Barbarian Sect will suffer because of you!—Stop immediately, let me go, and I will immediately take people away, as if nothing happened!”

“Heh!” Xu Ming sneered disdainfully.

Pretend like nothing happened?

Therefore, Xu Ming completely ignored Zhu Jue's threat and continued to attack in his own way.

“Xu Ming! Stop!—Didn't you hear me!?”

“Stop immediately! Otherwise, you will offend the Hidden Kill Sect and definitely die!”

“Stop!!!”

“Grandpa Xu Ming, I was wrong, stop! I was really wrong!”

“Grandpa Xu Ming, spare my life…”

Zhu Jue struggled and begged for mercy with his last strength, while struggling to resist the double crushing of the spear and illusion.

His plea for mercy was not even a voice transmission, but a direct loud shout—it seemed that only in this way could he show sincerity in his plea.

The warriors of the Hidden Kill Sect were so ashamed of Zhu Jue's shameless begging for mercy that they couldn't wait to bury their faces in the ground.

“How could our Hidden Kill Sect have such a greedy and fearful elder!”

“Disgrace! A disgrace to the sect!”

“I really don't know how this kind of person became an elder!”

The warriors of the Barbarian Sect were all watching with excitement.

“Brother Ming is too fierce!”

“Yeah! He beat Zhu Jue, an elder of the Hidden Kill Sect, to the point where he had no power to resist!”

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“This Zhu Jue is also pitiful, a dignified late-stage Core Formation expert, but unfortunately, he ran into our Brother Ming! First, he licked Brother Ming's shoes, then he was madly slapped by Brother Ming with his shoes, and then he was strongly crushed by Brother Ming!—Hmph, now he knows to beg for mercy, why didn't he do it earlier!”

“Satisfying! Too satisfying! When was the last time our Barbarian Sect faced the Hidden Kill Sect and was able to be so proud and elated!”

“It's so great to be with Brother Ming!”

Now, Crazy, Chen Yu, Old Wang, and others finally understood why No. 2, Luo Feng, and these people wanted to follow Xu Ming to the Martial God Kingdom to have fun! They must have known long ago that wherever Brother Ming is, there is a good show to watch!

Thinking of this, Crazy and others secretly made up their minds—in the future, they must follow Brother Ming to act cool!

Just as everyone's thoughts were flying, Zhu Jue finally couldn't resist the crushing of the illusion, and was about to completely fall into it.

At this time, falling into the illusion meant death!

“No—” Zhu Jue widened his eyes in horror, but in the next instant, his eyes suddenly lost their focus.

Zhu Jue had completely lost himself in the illusion, and could no longer perceive everything in the real world.

Pfft!

Xu Ming's spear pierced through Zhu Jue's throat.

However, there was not a trace of pain on Zhu Jue's face.

Trapped in the illusion, he did not feel the pain of death until his consciousness completely dissipated—it must be said, this was really lucky!

Zhu Jue, dead!

“Elder Zhu Jue is dead…”

“Elder Zhu Jue was killed by a half-step Core Formation warrior…”

“What to do now?”

The warriors of the Hidden Kill Sect felt at a loss.

After all, before this, they could not have imagined that the strongest trump card hidden in their team, “Zhu Jue,” would be so easily wiped out…

This trump card was too weak!

Of course, everyone knew that it was not that the trump card was too weak, but that…the opponent was too strong!

“Run!!!”

Not knowing who shouted, the remaining warriors of the Hidden Kill Sect scattered and fled.

They had already completely collapsed in this battle; if they didn't escape, they would probably only become prisoners!

“Escape?” Xu Ming snorted coldly, and a mental attack storm浩浩荡荡 crushed towards the most densely populated area of the fleeing crowd.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!…

As the mental attack storm swept past, the fleeing Hidden Kill Sect warriors immediately fell to the ground.

At this moment, Xu Ming's invincible image, like a heavenly god descending to earth, was deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone present.

“Whoever dares to escape again will be killed without mercy!!!”