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Branding of Shame!

Just hearing the name of this move, one knows that it's definitely a very bad move.

Yes, very, very bad!

"Hmm?" Du Qianxiong suddenly felt an extreme sense of foreboding.

"Hehe…" Xu Ming smiled even more ferociously.

Boom!

Suddenly, a ball of cyan flame emerged from Xu Ming's right palm.

As the saying goes, "skilled to perfection"; a cyan flame is undoubtedly much more terrifying than those crimson, golden, or pure white flames!

The cyan flame flickered and burned, as if Xu Ming's palm had been burned into a dazzling branding iron.

The power of the Wind Origin also surrounded this palm.

However, the wind did not extinguish the cyan flame; instead, it made it burn even more vigorously!

Chi… Chi…

When Xu Ming's fingers rubbed slightly, they even made a sizzling sound.

"What kind of ultimate move is this?" Du Qianxiong's expression changed drastically. "Could it also be a face-slapping technique!?"

If this slap were branded on his face… Du Qianxiong felt terrified just thinking about it!

"Hehe!" Xu Ming grinned mischievously. "Taste my move… Branding of Shame!"

"Branding of Shame?" Du Qianxiong was stunned.

Just from the name of this move, one could tell that it was not a proper technique.

"What effect will this move have…?" Du Qianxiong couldn't help but ask stupidly.

"The effect…" Xu Ming didn't hide anything, sneering, "After my slap, the palm print branded on your face will not fade for at least a few years! Hahahaha…"

This is only the initial effect of "Branding of Shame." Xu Ming's idea is that after continuously improving "Windfire Ten Slaps," "Branding of Shame" can have a permanent branding effect!

But even just a few years of branding effect was enough to frighten Du Qianxiong: "A… A few years…"

If he were to receive this slap, wouldn't Du Qianxiong be too ashamed to face anyone for several years?

"Xu… Xu Ming!" Du Qianxiong couldn't help but shout, "Show mercy…"

"Show mercy?" Xu Ming smiled playfully. "What, are you admitting defeat?"

Concede, or not concede?—Du Qianxiong was caught in a deep struggle…

Gradually, a hint of ferocity flashed in the depths of Du Qianxiong's eyes.

The power of the poison origin hidden within his heart was secretly mobilized.

Whoosh!

"Black Blood Arrow!"

A black blood arrow condensed from the power of the poison origin suddenly shot towards Xu Ming.

"Hmph!" Xu Ming was prepared. In addition, in his boosted state, his strength far surpassed Du Qianxiong's. He easily dodged this sneak attack.

"You still dare to play tricks!?"

Xu Ming snorted angrily, and a "Branding of Shame" was mercilessly imprinted on Du Qianxiong's face.

Chi—

Du Qianxiong's "little face" was instantly like a pork chop dropped onto a red-hot iron pan; with a "chi" sound, it was cooked, and the aroma of meat filled the air.

Five dark red finger marks were clearly visible on one side of Du Qianxiong's cheek—this was the brand of shame!

The Branding of Shame not only branded Du Qianxiong's cheek, but also penetrated his body, deeply branding his soul!

Even his soul was branded with shame, impossible to erase!

For the next few years, Du Qianxiong would probably have to live with this brand of shame. Even if he cut off the flesh on his face, the Brand of Shame would still be there when it grew back!

Besides shame, there was also… pain!

When the "Branding of Shame" was branded, Du Qianxiong truly felt what was called unforgettable pain!

"Ah…"

Du Qianxiong cultivated poison arts and endured the torment of poison countless times. His will had long been tempered to be incomparably firm, and he was no longer afraid of pain. But this slap still hurt him so much that he screamed and jumped.

"This is too painful…" Du Qianxiong had never suffered such pain.

Xu Ming coldly watched Du Qianxiong roll around in front of him, without any pity in his eyes: "Are you willing to concede?"

Unexpectedly, Du Qianxiong was very tough: "Concede?—Hmph! Don't even think about it! Even if you beat me to death, I won't concede!"

"Oh, not bad, tough enough!" Xu Ming sneered. "Then, I respect you as a man!"

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"Uh…" Du Qianxiong's expression changed, and a strong sense of fear rose again. "What else do you want to do?"

"Afraid?—Aren't you very tough?" Xu Ming sneered disdainfully. "Don't be afraid, it's nothing. Let me help you complete the first set of 'Facial Full Set Healthcare' completely!"

Xu Ming's eyes sharpened.

Instantly, in the depths of his eyes, the phantom of a flaming palm burned.

The phantom reflected Du Qianxiong's face—Fire Eye Divine Palm!

Pa!!

The eighth slap, "Fire Eye Divine Palm," had also been used. Xu Ming hadn't created the ninth and tenth slaps yet; therefore, this whole set of "Facial Full Set Healthcare" could be considered complete.

"It's finally over…" Du Qianxiong was about to be traumatized by Xu Ming's slaps.

Over?

Xu Ming smiled: "This is just the first set… Next, let's have ten more sets!"

"What!?" Du Qianxiong's eyes widened instantly—just one set had left him in agony and unbearable shame; Xu Ming actually wanted to do ten more sets?

"What?" Xu Ming grinned mischievously. "Ten sets aren't enough? Then let me give you thirty sets, is that enough?"

"You…" Du Qianxiong roared fiercely but timidly, "Xu Ming, do you dare to fight me with real weapons?—What kind of skill is it to slap me?"

Du Qianxiong was also so angry that he became stupid, and would actually say such foolish words—slaps can beat you to the point where you have no power to resist, and that's not a skill?

"Hehe…" Xu Ming was not provoked at all, and continued to grin mischievously, "People call me 'Palm God,' and slapping is my skill!—By the way, are thirty sets enough? If not, I can give you a few more sets!"

Xu Ming's "service tenet" is—as long as the customer is satisfied, he will slap a few more times, even if he is tired.

"Xu Ming…" Du Qianxiong hated him to the bone, "A scholar… A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated!"

"Ah ah ah ah!" Du Qianxiong actually wanted to fart… oh no, release poison!

"Oh my, you still dare to resist?" Xu Ming's eyes widened. "You can be killed but not humiliated?—This, I'm just humiliating you, so what!?"

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