Chapter 68: ,number 1

The shout was loud and crisp, instantly attracting the attention of the audience.

"It's Xu Ming!"

At this time, Xu Ming stood up calmly, and said very directly: "The relationship between me and the third prince must be clear to many people present. I will play on behalf of the third prince, so there should be no problem!"

No one has an opinion on this.

However, many people at the scene looked at Xu Ming's cultivation base, and then looked at the cultivation base of the young hook-nosed young man in the ring, and couldn't help shaking their heads secretly.

It is difficult to judge with the eyes the level of cultivation of a martial artist of the same level; however, the difference between a congenital martial artist and an internal martial artist is clear at a glance—a congenital martial artist has a unique fluctuation of innate profound energy.

Now it is clear that the young man with a hook nose in the ring is a congenital martial artist; and Xu Ming is obviously not a congenital one.

Many people who didn't know Xu Ming very well shook their heads one after another:

"An internal martial artist, dare to face the innate martial artist?"

"This martial arts practitioner is too ignorant of the sky!"

"Maybe his strength is comparable to a semi-innate!"

"So what? You don't know the difference between half-innate and innate? - Even if it's not a second defeat, it's still within three moves!"

"You don't even know it! From what I see, this Xu Ming is planning to become cannon fodder!"

"That's right! A young man who entered the innate in his teens, how could we in Feiyun Kingdom find a genius who can compete with him? This Xu Ming is also a bachelor, so he goes straight up and prepares to be cannon fodder!"

"remarkably brave!"

Even people who knew Xu Ming were not optimistic about Xu Ming.

"Fighting against the innate warriors, Xu Ming is a little arrogant!" Someone in the Wilderness Sect whispered.

"How arrogant!" Hua Lengyan immediately retorted, "Xu Ming once killed the half-born blue-eyed wolf king in the hunting competition!"

"It's just a half-innate blue-eyed wolf king. It's not difficult for any innate warrior to kill in seconds!"

Hua Lengyan frowned and did not continue to speak. In fact, she is very worried about Xu Ming now, after all, her opponent is a congenital warrior!

"Xu Ming, you must be careful!" Hua Lengyan prayed silently.

She is not praying that Xu Ming must win, but praying that Xu Ming must be careful. In her opinion, winning or losing is far less important than Xu Ming's safety.

"Hey, Sun Ji." Bai Rong whispered.

"What's wrong, Rong'er?" Sun Ji asked.

"Will Xu Ming win?"

"My boss... has never lost!" Sun Ji had blind confidence in Xu Ming.

Gu Hanmo, on the other hand, had a leisurely look on his face, and quietly transmitted a voice to Xu Ming: "The opponent is in the early stage of congenital, lightly abused."

"Light abuse?" Xu Ming smiled.

That guy still owes me nine slaps, so why should we slap all of them first, and then consider whether it is light or heavy, right?

Envoy Zhao watched Xu Ming slowly walk towards the ring with a playful look.

"This kid, it's really urgent to find death! I was thinking about what kind of excuse I should find to force him to come to power, but I didn't expect him to come to the door himself."

The messenger Zhao sent a voice transmission to the stage: "Don't hold back, beat this kid to death for me! I'll be responsible for killing him, and at worst, I'll abolish him!"

"Don't worry!" The hook-nosed young man sneered, "The moment he slapped me, he was already dead!"

The hook-nosed young man couldn't help but touched the slapped cheek. Although he had already used his innate profound energy to reduce the swelling, he still remembered the shame of this slap.

"Brother Xu Ming!" Wen Shuai watched nervously; he only knew that Xu Ming's strength was not weak, but he didn't know how powerful he was, "This eagle nose is not only a congenital warrior, but also a disciple of the Wilderness Sect, and his methods are definitely good! Brother Ming, come on!"

Xu Ming's performance in the ring may not necessarily determine the ownership of the throne, but it certainly has an impact.

In the birthday battle, under Wen Shuai's own hands, there is no one who can get on the stage, and everything can only be counted on Xu Ming.

"Xu Ming will win!" Du Lao observed for a long time and finally said.

"Really?" Wen Shuai felt more relieved after hearing this.

real?

In fact, Du Lao is not sure.

But Mr. Du knew that Xu Ming had many secrets, such as the ten strange stones that Xu Ming gave him. After he used it, his mental power increased by a small amount. Now Old Man Du has completely consolidated his cultivation of innate perfection.

"I've never seen Xu Ming's limit!" This is why Mr. Du thinks Xu Ming will win. "But this battle should almost be able to push his limit!"

After all, there is a gap between the internal martial artist and the innate martial artist.

"That's Xu Ming?" Emperor Wen Mantuo had heard of Xu Ming many times; after all, his intelligence system was monitoring the entire Feiyun Kingdom, "According to intelligence analysis, this Xu Ming has been hiding his strength; today, You can see the limit of his strength!"

"Your Majesty." The hunched figure in black said, "The blue strange stone presented by the third prince should come from Xu Ming's hands."

"Well." Wen Mantuo nodded slightly.

This strange stone has greatly improved the spiritual power. If there are dozens of them, then his confidence in hitting the Pill Condensation Realm is not small.

"If Your Majesty can successfully break through the Pill Condensation Realm, can you remain neutral and be kind to yourself in the battle between Liang's and Gu's?" the hunched figure in black asked.

Wen Mantuo sighed and shook his head: "The lord of Fengluo Kingdom has already achieved the Pill Condensation Realm, so he still has to choose a position?"

It's hard to stand in the right position. Once you stand in the wrong position, the entire Feiyun Kingdom royal family will be doomed.

on the ring.

The hook-nosed young man is domineering, while Xu Ming is calm.

Neither side made any moves, but the audience under the ring seemed to smell a chill.

"Why do I feel that Xu Ming's aura seems weaker than that hooked nose?"

"Weakness is inevitable. After all, Xu Ming has not reached the innate!"

"What do you know! Xu Ming's calm and airy aura is called pretending to be X! It's a pity...Xu Ming's opponent is a congenital warrior, and he can still pretend to be X if he doesn't fight now; I'm going to be beaten as an idiot!"

This remark immediately aroused the siege of many people: "You are stupid! If you have the ability, go to the stage and try!"

"That is, the geniuses of our Feiyun Country, I am afraid that only Xu Ming dares to take the stage and face the disciples of the Wilderness Sect, and he is not weak at all!"

"Yes, although Xu Ming is defeated, he is still proud!"



Chi Xue was in the area of ​​Feiyun Wu Pavilion, quietly watching Xu Ming not far away, stood up, walked to the stage, and stood on the stage.

She didn't know what she was thinking, but her eyes were already crazy.

"Brother Xu Ming, it's still brother Xu Ming!"

Chi Xue suddenly found a sense of familiarity from the strangeness. It's just that this sense of familiarity is getting farther and farther away.

"Come on, Brother Xu Ming!"



"Xu Ming?" On the ring, UU Reading sneered with a hook nose, "I heard that you are the first genius of Feiyun Kingdom? Did I blow you up, which is equivalent to destroying the entire Feiyun Kingdom? The genius stepped on your feet?"

Eagle Hook-nosed never took Feiyun Country's so-called genius in his eyes, because he was a noble disciple of the Wilderness Sect!

Hook-nosed's remarks immediately aroused the anger of the geniuses of Feiyun Kingdom.

"Depend on!"

"This hook nose is too arrogant!"

"Xu Ming, ****, blow him up!"

"Do it hard!"

Xu Ming frowned and glanced at Gu Hanmo, as if he was asking: Are all the disciples of the Wilderness Sect so stupid?

Gu Hanmo spread his hands.

Xu Ming instantly understood what she was going to say: just an example.

"Xu Ming, I still admire your courage! At least you're not like any other **** genius in your Feiyun Kingdom, you don't even dare to go on stage!" Hook-nosed completely ignoring the anger around him, and continued to mock the entire group with impunity. The genius of Feiyun Kingdom, "In order to show respect for your courage, I decided to let you know my noble name!"

"A noble name?" Xu Ming almost sprayed it out, "Forget it, I still don't need to know it, I have a bad memory. In this case, I'll call you 'Number One', so that I can remember you better!"

"Number one? What do you mean?" Hook-nosed couldn't understand for a while.

Gu Hanmo under the stage laughed "puchi".

She knew that since number one, there would definitely be number two, number three, number four...

As for who is No. 2, No. 3, No. 4, it depends on the order of playing.

"You don't need to know what it means!" Xu Ming said, "By the way, before the official fight, let's settle the account first - didn't you ask me to slap you ten times? I only slapped one, you put your face together and let me I also fanned the remaining nine, let's fight again!"