Boom!
Zhang Mu fell to the ground with a confused face, and there was a bright red palm print on his face.
"This..."
Zhang Mu can't believe it.
"How could..."
"Xu Ming's strength has been suppressed 200 times. How can he be so strong!?"
"It's impossible!"
However, the hot palmprint on his face told Zhang Mu clearly that nothing is impossible!
"It has suppressed 200 times its strength, but it is still so strong. What if Xu Ming's strength has not been suppressed..." Zhang Mu is a little unimaginable. "It's the same level as the list of ancient things, and the gap is so big?"
On the surface, Xu Ming and Zhang Mu are indeed at the same level of the "list of ancient things".
But, you know - Zhang Mu just barely made it to the list of ancient things! Xu Ming is on the list of archaic things because... There is no list higher than the list of archaic things; If so, Xu Ming is definitely not at the level of "list of ancient things"!
"I must have been careless just now, so I didn't see it clearly!" Zhang Mu Meng forced for a long time, and finally came down to his carelessness. "As long as I am more careful, Xu Ming won't have another chance!"
Whoosh!
Zhang Mu kills Xu Ming again.
No more chance?
Xu Ming looks at Zhang Mu, who is angry again. His backhand is a slap - who gives you the confidence of your fans?
Pop!
Poor Zhang Mu, who had just approached Xu Ming, flashed in front of him again, and then Xu Ming's slap appeared next to the other side of his face. With a "pa", Zhang Mu was pulled away again.
"This..." now, Zhang Mu was more and more confused - you know, this time, he was very cautious and solemn; However, I still didn't see how Xu Ming slapped.
Zhang Mu didn't know that every time Xu Ming took the helm, he fell into a "time pause" for a short time.
The "time-out" is too short. In addition, he has no understanding of "time-out", so it is difficult to detect. He just feels that Xu Ming's slap falls on his face.
"How could it... How could it be so strong?" Zhang Mu was completely stunned - it was a hanging blow!
If Xu Ming's strength is not suppressed, Zhang Mu will be absolutely convinced even if he is hanged; After all, Xu Ming is the first in the list of ancient things!
But now, Xu Ming's strength has been suppressed 200 times, and he has been hanged
"Xu Ming must have used some treasure, so his strength soared temporarily!" Zhang Mu suddenly thought of this possibility. "As long as I support for a period of time, the victory still belongs to me!"
Thinking of this, Zhang Mu broke out in vain.
"Fighting spirit?" Xu Ming was stunned - he was slapped twice. How dare you burst out fighting spirit?
Zhang Mu, are you too thick skinned, or brother Ming, my slap is not hard enough?
Boom!!
Zhang Mu kills Xu Ming again.
Xu Ming couldn't help laughing: "do you still want to be smoked? Help you!"
Pop!
This time, Zhang Mu was not pulled away, but directly pulled to the ground.
"You..." Zhang Mu stubbornly raised his head and looked at Xu Ming with shame and anger.
Shame and anger?
Pop!
Another slap!
Zhang Mu bit his lips wrongfully and became more and more ashamed and angry.
Pop!
Dare you be ashamed and angry?
Pop!
Dare you be ashamed and angry?
Pop!
Dare you be ashamed and angry?
"I..." Zhang Mu was so shocked that he doubted his life - did I come to challenge Xu Ming or to be smoked?
"Xu Ming's current strength will not last long! I just need to hold on for a while, don't be thrown out of the virtual universe battlefield by him, and I will win in the end!" Zhang Mu's eyes are still firm.
After all, Xu Ming's strength has been suppressed 200 times!
After all, his strength has not been suppressed!
"Persistence is victory!"
Stick to it!
"Hmm?" Xu Ming smoked and was shocked. "The more I smoked, the more firm his eyes were? What's the situation with NIMA?"
Whatever happens to him, smoke, that's right!
Xu Ming vented his anger at the interruption of his practice on Zhang Mu's face.
Insist, right?
Pop!
Insist, right?
Pop!
Insist, right?
Pop! Pop! PA
Zhang Mu's eyes gradually changed from "firm" to "doubt life".
"How many slaps have I received?"
Cannot count!
Xu Ming, however, showed no sign of stopping slapping.
Finally, Zhang Mu's state of mind gradually couldn't be maintained: "does... Xu Ming want to smoke until I admit defeat on my own initiative?"
The more Zhang Mu thinks about it, the more likely it is—— If not, why does Xu Ming slap me all the time instead of throwing me out of the virtual universe battlefield?
"It's too cruel..." Zhang Mu suddenly found that he had been slapped so many times so "firmly". Isn't it stupid?
"I admit defeat! I admit defeat!" Zhang Mu shouted after recognizing this.
"Admit defeat?" a sneer appeared on Xu Ming's face. "Dare to challenge me! Dare to interrupt my practice! You say you can admit defeat? - you want to be too beautiful?"
Don't give up!
You know, there is no such thing as "admit defeat" in the virtual battlefield. Only those who take the lead out of the virtual battlefield can be regarded as losing; It's no use giving up orally.
However, under normal circumstances, if one party concedes defeat, the other party will also take advantage of the situation to blast him out of the virtual universe battlefield.
However, Xu Ming didn't intend to let Zhang Mu go so easily. Did he want to interrupt brother Ming's cultivation and admit defeat so easily? How is that possible?
No matter what, I have to wait until brother Ming slaps me first and is happy!
"You..." Zhang Mu didn't expect that he didn't even admit defeat.
Run!
Suddenly, Zhang Mu no longer hesitated and ran away directly outside the virtual universe battlefield - can't afford it, can't I hide?
"Want to escape?" a disdainful smile came from Xu Ming's mouth - if you escape, brother Ming will not be brother Ming!
Xu Ming made a "time-out" and suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Mu. He slapped him back.
Pop! Pop! Pop! PA
No matter which direction Zhang Mu ran away from, he was slapped back by Xu Ming. He couldn't escape at all.
Finally, Zhang Mu was completely convinced! In front of Xu Ming, he never dared to be arrogant at all—— I'm impressed! Really! So many slaps not only changed Zhang Mu's face beyond recognition, but also left a huge shadow in his heart.
"Brother Ming, I'm wrong!" Zhang Mu asked for mercy with a sad face.
"Now I know it's wrong?" Xu Ming shook his hand and slapped again. "I want you to interrupt my practice!"
I don't know how many slaps go on, and Xu Ming is a little tired: "get out! - lucky for you, the virtual battlefield is just a virtual world; otherwise, it's not just a few slaps that you can interrupt my practice!"
Hearing Xu Ming's words, Zhang Muru was pardoned: "thank you, brother Ming! Thank you, brother Ming! I'll get out now!"
Xu Ming is not a man. Finally, Zhang Mu wants to thank Xu Ming in turn.
"Cheap!" Xu Ming said secretly, "you have to get so many slaps to be honest!"