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The second strongest of the seven Barbarian Sect disciples was still being overwhelmingly crushed by Xu Ming!

“Hiss—” The head of the Huang family, who had been calmly watching the battle, couldn't help but gasp. “How old is this Xu Ming? His strength is not much weaker than mine!”

The Huang family was an ancient family in Feiyun Kingdom, with a profound foundation that rivaled the Lin family. The head of the Huang family was even a mid-stage Xiantian expert.

“Head Huang, that may not be the case!” The head of the Zhu family was seated next to him.

“Head Zhu, with your insight, can't you see that the strength Xu Ming displayed just now was already at the mid-stage Xiantian level? Although he must have paid a price to use some kind of secret technique, strength is strength, isn't it? Am I wrong to say that he's not much weaker than me?”

“Head Huang, what I mean is, Xu Ming might not necessarily be weaker than you; he might even be stronger! You should know that Xu Ming's strength was increasing with each punch. Are you sure that was all of Xu Ming's strength?”

“Ah, how could I have forgotten that!” The Huang family head slapped his thigh and exclaimed, “I never expected that our Feiyun Kingdom would produce such an amazingly talented individual!”

The Zhu family head shook his head: “If my kid had half of Xu Ming's talent, I'd be willing to die right now!”

“Half? If my kid had even one-third of Xu Ming's talent, I'd die too!”

“Dad!” The Huang family's young master was a personal disciple of an elder of the Feiyun Martial Pavilion. “Don't worry, I'm a filial son. I would never stand by and watch you die!”

Filial son?

The Huang family head, as a father, should have been happy to hear this, but instead, he slapped his son in frustration: “Look at your useless appearance! The family has spent so many resources nurturing you, but you're still only at the early stage of Inner Training! You're truly trash!”

“Dad…” The Huang family's young master felt wronged. “My talent isn't considered bad in the Feiyun Martial Pavilion, okay? Most of the elder's personal disciples are only at the early stage of Inner Training…”

At the same time, the Huang family's young master glanced at Xu Ming with jealousy: “I'm dizzy! Why do I have to be born in the same era as such a genius! My dad always uses him to educate me… What's the point of comparing me to him? Didn't you see that the Barbarian Sect disciples are being abused to the point of tears?”

In the eyes of the Huang family's young master, Xu Ming was the legendary "neighbor's kid."

In the Feiyun Martial Pavilion area, Chi Xue stared blankly at the domineering Xu Ming on the arena.

Suddenly, Chi Xue shook her head and laughed self-deprecatingly.

“Life is so mocking!”

Chi Xue's talent was considered above average among the many personal disciples of the elders. This was because many of the elder's personal disciples were direct descendants of large families, who had their cultivation levels built up with resources since childhood; while Chi Xue had never used many precious resources before. So, basically, Chi Xue's future achievements would be higher than most of the elder's personal disciples.

But so what?

Her talent was not worth mentioning compared to Xu Ming.

“I really want to go find Brother Xu Ming…”

However, Chi Xue shook her head sadly: “But Brother Xu Ming is now someone I can only look up to. He will definitely leave Feiyun Kingdom soon and go to the Barbarian Sect… We are not on the same level!”

“Besides…”

“What face do I have to ask Brother Xu Ming to forgive my wilfulness?”

“Let's just leave it at that…”

Chi Xue suddenly made a decision to sadly give up. But could she really let go?

Suddenly, Xu Ming had a stroke of inspiration: “Another obsession has been eliminated?”

Xu Ming couldn't help but look towards the Feiyun Martial Pavilion area, and happened to meet Chi Xue's gaze, their eyes meeting.

Chi Xue's eyes were very complicated, and Xu Ming's eyes were also somewhat complicated.

After looking at each other for a few breaths, suddenly, Xu Ming smiled at her.

And Chi Xue also smiled, smiling like ice and snow melting, incomparably beautiful and sad. Because she already felt that she and Xu Ming would only be ordinary friends from now on.

…

The strength Xu Ming displayed in this battle shocked the entire audience.

Even the emperor, Wen Mantuo, was stunned for a long time: “I don't understand, I don't understand!”

You should know that, with his cultivation level, it should be difficult for battles he couldn't understand to appear within Feiyun Kingdom. But just now, he really didn't understand!

Xu Ming's strength was so strong that it exceeded his understanding.

“Has Your Majesty made a decision?” The black-clothed hunchbacked figure asked again.

“Perhaps…”

…

Xu Ming stood alone on the arena for a while, and when he didn't see the envoy Zhao sending anyone else, he prepared to go down and rest.

It wasn't because he was tired of slapping faces. With the intensity of the face-slapping just now, Xu Ming only wanted to say—slap another hundred faces, no problem!

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Rather, today's arena battle was ultimately a birthday celebration battle to cheer up the emperor, not Xu Ming's "face-slapping performance battle." If he slapped too many faces, it would definitely ruin the atmosphere, which would be detrimental to Wen Shuai.

Therefore, when Xu Ming saw that the other party didn't continue to offer their faces, he went down the arena on his own.

However, Xu Ming wasn't in a hurry to slap faces, but someone's face was eager to be slapped.

“Xu Ming, I have a disciple here who is very eager to show off his skills and wants to spar with you!” Saying that, envoy Zhao pushed forward a dark and sturdy young man.

The dark and sturdy young man's face immediately collapsed, and he said softly, “Master Zhao, why did you push me out? I can't even beat Er Hao, so I'm definitely not this Xu Ming's opponent… Master Zhao, if there's anything I haven't done well in the past, please feel free to criticize me, but please don't let me go up and make a fool of myself at this time!”

Number One was slapped nine times by Xu Ming and fainted. Number Two was also slapped away by Xu Ming in the end. In the eyes of the dark and sturdy young man, wasn't going up the same as asking to be slapped? It was just a question of how many slaps he would receive.

“Things you haven't done well? No, you've always done very well!” Envoy Zhao said, “You're thinking too much. It's not that I'm dissatisfied with you, nor am I trying to trick you; but I'm very satisfied with you and want to give you a chance to make a name for yourself!”

“A chance to make a name for myself?” The dark and sturdy young man asked weakly.

“Yes!” Envoy Zhao secretly pointed at Xu Ming and said, “Don't look at how imposing he was just now, but I can guarantee that he's already at the end of his rope—he's a semi-Xiantian martial artist who forcibly increased his strength so much with secret techniques. Do you believe that he wouldn't pay a great price? He's definitely at the end of the secret technique's effect now and is about to enter a weakened state, so he's rushing to get off the stage!”

The dark and sturdy young man's mind was relatively straightforward, and he was still considering whether to go up and fight.

Envoy Zhao continued, “Think about it, if he wasn't weak, he would definitely be pointing at us and provoking us like he did just now! But he didn't… Hurry up and go up and defeat him and make a name for yourself in one fell swoop! Think about it, even Er Hao was abused by him, but you defeated him, so this reputation will spread…”

As men, how many don't want to make a name for themselves?

Now that there was such a good opportunity to make a name for himself readily available, the dark and sturdy young man finally stopped hesitating; he was afraid that if he continued to hesitate, this opportunity to make a name for himself would be snatched away by his fellow disciples.

“Thank you for your guidance, Master Zhao!”

The dark and sturdy young man clasped his fist and went straight to the stage: “Xu Ming, stop! I will fight you!”

“Oh?” Xu Ming was a little surprised—there was actually someone on envoy Zhao's side who dared to come up?

Didn't he see how he abused Number Two?

Or did he think he was much stronger than Number Two?

However, since he came up…

“Alright, don't introduce yourself, let's just fight directly! I'll call you… Number Three!”

Thanks to Kissing Your Tears, Floating Zero, An ADC Who Won't Steal Support's Eyes Isn't a Good ADC, ？LJC, Sorrow You Don't Understand, 02200059？, Illusory Promise, Zhuang Ge, Fan Xiangen, Promise in the Wind, Soul-Slaughtering Little Si, Darksword, You Still Lack Morality, Thorn, Love Duck Duck's Meow Meow, Single Noble Loafer, and Huangyue Jinming for the rewards.