Xu Ming didn't stop it.
The snow danced.
Her sword light also danced like snowflakes; The position of the blade is strange and changeable, as if attacking Xu Ming from all directions at the same time.
"How beautiful!"
When the sword light came, Xu Ming felt a strong sense of regret.
The regret in Chi Xue's heart can be revealed through the sword move, floating like snowflakes in the challenge arena.
And strangely, it seems that only Xu Ming can feel the regret hidden in the "sword dance". The experts outside the challenge arena, even Wen mantuo, yunqi old man and Gu Hanmo, didn't notice at all. They just thought Chi Xue's sword moves were very strange.
"This' snow dance 'is really amazing. If my cultivation is equal to her, I may not be able to take it!" Xu Ming was surprised, "but unfortunately, my cultivation is too much ahead of her!"
Because of the rolling of cultivation, Xu Ming only felt that although Chi Xue's sword path was strange, it was slowly and leisurely; He can escape easily. However, the strong regret contained in the sword dance always strikes Xu Ming.
Xu Ming didn't immediately beat Chi Xue, but kept shuttling through the gap of his attack and dodging like a mirage.
In this way, Chi Xue also got more opportunities to use his sword moves.
In addition, Chi Xue's opponent is Xu Ming. Her name naturally spreads rapidly among the major forces. It's famous throughout Feiyun city. It's estimated that it will take another day or two.
After a long time, Chi Xue conceded defeat and stepped down.
Xu Ming stepped down from the challenge arena as a winner.
Chi Xue couldn't help looking back at Xu Ming when she was about to return to the Yunwu pavilion area. She knows that the snow dance she just danced is probably a farewell dance between her and Xu Ming.
Looking at the lonely back of Chi Xue, Xu Ming just sighed: "People always have to take responsibility for what they have done and even pay the price! What's more, I am not Xu Ming, but Xu Ming; you are Xu Ming's Chi Xue, not my Xu Ming's Chi Xue! And... If I'm still that waste Xu Ming, you don't necessarily turn around, let alone have such a deep regret in your heart."
For Chi Xue's attitude, Xu Ming is very clear: "go with the wind."
……
The birthday war is gradually half way through.
Forces from all sides have sent many talented people to fight and celebrate their birthday on the stage.
Win or lose, but generally speaking, almost every force has won one or two games. Except
Great prince!
On the prince's side, Zhao emissary has sent four barbarian talents to the stage, but all of them have been expelled by Xu Ming.
With the passage of time, the prince's face became darker and darker: "messenger Zhao, send another genius to the stage! I'll win several birthday battles anyway; otherwise, the scene will be too ugly!"
At this time, the third prince Wen Shuai, not only Xu Ming, but also several talents trained by Wen Shuai, won a few games after they came to power.
Wen Shuai's situation can be said to be blooming everywhere. In contrast, the situation of the eldest prince is particularly poor.
The eldest prince even felt that there was something wrong with the way his father and Emperor looked at him - it's OK to go on like this? Maybe even the throne that is about to be acquired will become a cooked duck flying away?
No, this poor situation must be reversed.
"But..." Zhao emissary glanced at Xu Ming vaguely. "Big prince, why don't we wait? I'm afraid Xu Ming's abnormal secret skill is still in a state; if you send someone up now, it's easy to be pulled down..."
Wait?
The eldest prince looked at Zhao messenger in disbelief.
This Zhao emissary, but a great man from the wild, how could he say such unfulfilled words!?
However, the eldest prince can also understand Zhao emissary's mood. After all, one of the four talented disciples who went up was slapped by Xu Ming - it's strange that Zhao emissary can have no psychological shadow!
Once bitten by a snake, he has been afraid of the well rope for ten years. It is normal for Zhao messenger not to send people up easily. On the contrary, if Zhao messenger continues to send people to the stage without a head, he may have a real problem with his head.
The eldest prince also wants to send some of the talents he has trained. However, how can the cats and dogs under his hands compare with the remaining three savage geniuses?
His geniuses are not on the table!
"Zhao emissary... If you wait any longer, I'm afraid all the internal level training talents will be displayed on the stage; at that time, only some external martial arts practitioners will come on the stage..."
Let the three savage geniuses deal with some foreign martial arts practitioners?
Don't say that the prince's face is too hot to pass. Zhao messenger has no face to do such a thing. Come on!
"Well... OK!" Zhao emissary hesitated and had to send another savage disciple to the stage.
The character of this savage disciple is quite honest and low-key.
Unlike the four savage disciples who were expelled from the front, he defied Xu Ming with arrogance as soon as he came up; on the contrary, after he came to power, he didn't dare to look at Xu Ming for fear of attracting Xu Ming's attention - a great savage genius, a young congenital martial artist, can do this, and his character is really strong (not thick) and low (bone) tone (QI) Yes.
But, God didn't fulfill people's wishes.
The savage disciple had kept a low profile as much as possible, but as soon as he came on stage, the inner martial artist who was originally standing on the stage withdrew without saying a word.
Then, the whole audience heard the excited and uniform cries of the talents of Feiyun country:
"Number five!"
"Fly!"
"Five! Fly!"
"Five! Fly!"
"Five! Fly!"
"No. 5" saw that in the cry, Xu Ming slowly got up, made a "quiet" gesture, and then slowly walked to the challenge arena and walked towards himself.
Every step Xu Ming took, he felt his heart jump heavily on the 5th.
There was a more violent but chaotic cry around:
"Smoke him!"
"Don't let him get through three slaps!"
"A slap!"
"Let the geniuses of the barbarians see the real genius of our Feiyun country!"
"Ha ha, I'm afraid of them! I'm afraid of them!"
……
Listening to these violent cries, No. 5 couldn't help but soften his feet. He couldn't help looking back at Zhao messenger for help. The meaning was very obvious - Master Zhao, can I go back?
Zhao emissary returned a stern look: "give me a good fight! Xu Ming may be just pretending; the chance to become famous in World War I is in front of you!"
"But what if he's not pretending?" the fifth replied gloomily.
"Then you have to output style and level! Remember, even if you lose, don't weaken the momentum of our barbarians!"
"I..."
The fighting process was simple and rough. Xu Ming came to the stage and took it away with a slap. It was not sloppy at all.
On the 5th, as Zhao emissary expected, the style and level were output. Although he was killed by one slap, but——
The scream when he was pulled away was the most ecstatic!
His flight path in mid air is the most beautiful!
His posture when landing is the most elegant!
"Handsome!"
"So handsome, Xu Ming!"
"I love you, Xu Ming!"
However, the eyes of the female geniuses present did not pay attention to the ecstatic, beautiful and elegant No. 5. Their attention was on Xu Ming's handsome slap. A female genius, regardless of the image, screamed hysterically.
"Xu Ming, I love you!"
"Xu Ming, I'll give you a monkey!"
In the wild Wufu area, a group of elders, masters and geniuses looked at these strange female geniuses in surprise.
"Is this still the iceberg beauty Hua Lengyan? Born a monkey? How dare you shout so regardless of your image?"
"Is this still a gentle and quiet Bai Rong? Is it even more crazy than Hua Lengyan?"
For a time, most of the female talents at the birthday party, whether cold, quiet, noble or dignified, became flower maniacs because of Xu Ming.
But in this case, those male geniuses are not jealous at all. For Xu Ming, they have only one word - service!
In the focus of the audience's attention, Xu Mingzheng looked at Zhao emissary and the Grand Prince with a domineering face: "there are still two geniuses, right? Welcome to play at any time - one up and one flying!"