Chapter 1259: Let Your Face Answer

"What!?"

"Xu Ming actually responded to the battle?"

"Is he crazy?"

"How dare he?"

In the eyes of the ancient cultivators who were onlookers, Xu Ming could never be the opponent of the Eye Sword Master! After all, the gap between the cultivation of the two sides was clearly there; moreover, the cultivation of the Eye Sword Master was still the strongest mental power school, and he was the best at fighting beyond the level!

Everyone thought that Xu Ming would definitely find an excuse to avoid the war again, but they didn't expect him to respond to the battle so easily!

Although many ancient cultivators wanted to see Xu Ming fight in order to preserve the dignity of the ancient cultivator school, when Xu Ming really responded to the battle, many people couldn't help but think - isn't Xu Ming looking for death?

"I know that I will be defeated, but I still have to fight! This Xu Ming really doesn't know whether to live or die!"

"Xu Ming......?" some people shook their heads directly, looking at Xu Ming's gaze, as if they were looking at a dead person.

When he should not fight, some people scolded Xu Ming for being a gutless rat.

After the battle, some people scolded Xu Ming for not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Xu Ming disdained to refute these stupid voices, but only sneered disdainfully in his heart - when they got to the Ancient Cultivation Battle Platform, these stupid Ancient Cultivators would understand that what they were saying now was slapping themselves in the face!

"What!?" Even the Eye-Eyed Sword Juggernaut couldn't help but be stunned-he didn't expect that Xu Ming would be so happy to fight this time! Originally, the Eye-Eyed Sword Juggernaut had already prepared the follow-up humiliating lines, and planned to humiliate Xu Ming so much that he had to fight, but now, the humiliating lines he painstakingly prepared were useless!

Immediately, a sinister smile flashed in the eyes of the Sword Master: "Okay! Go to the Ancient Cultivation Battle Platform!"

......

The ancient repair battle platform is a vast and simple square battle platform.

The entire battle platform is a million miles long.

Every inch of the battle platform is engraved with extremely complex lines, even in the fierce battle of the quasi-saint level, it is not necessary to damage the battle platform in the slightest!

Around the battle platform, there was still a terrifying formation. On the one hand, it can protect the power on the battlefield and prevent it from escaping to the surrounding areas, and on the other hand, it can also prevent the people under the battlefield from suddenly coming to the stage to intervene in the battle.

Xu Ming and the sword of the eyes dominated, standing proudly against each other.

The sword master's face was vicious, and he sneered: "Xu Ming, the gambling battle between you and me has already started under the witness of the 'Battle Platform Rules'! Now, even if you want to withdraw from the battle, it will be too late; once you withdraw from the battle, the Battle Platform Rules will judge you to lose, and you have to hand over the Heart Punishment Arrow!" And ......"

In the look of the sword master, there was a kind of confidence that everything was under control: "And...... Now that you're on the battlefield, you don't want to leave alive!hahahaha......"

"Oh?" Xu Ming's expression turned cold, "Not only do you covet my heart arrow, but you also want to kill me?"

"Hahahaha...... That's right!" The sword master of the eyes was fierce, "If you honestly hand over the heart-killing arrow from the beginning, I would be able to spare you from death! But if you dare to provoke me and humiliate me again and again, you will be looking for your own death!"

"I provoke you, humiliate you?" Xu Ming suddenly laughed.

This sword master is really good at talking nonsense with his eyes open.

But......

Xu Ming didn't bother to bother with him so much, after all, ...... What is there to worry about with a dying man?

If you don't do it, you —— say that you are the master of the eye sword!

"Xu Ming!!" the Sword Master suddenly sneered, "Now, I can give you a chance to live!" As long as you kneel down, kowtow ten times, and offer the Heart Arrow with both hands, maybe I am in a good mood and can consider sparing you from death!"

As he spoke, a few playful flashes flashed in the eyes of the Sword Master—when he said this, he didn't really want to give Xu Ming a "chance to live";

It's just that......

The Eye Sword Master didn't know that it was impossible for him to kill Xu Ming at all!

He thought Xu Ming was just an ant, but in fact, he ...... He's an ant himself!

"This eye-eyed sword is really arrogant!" Yimu Zhun Sheng, who came to watch the battle, couldn't help but sneer.

Yimu Zhun Sheng has a light and elegant temperament, and he doesn't like this arrogant character.

Beihan Zhun Sheng said disapprovingly: "If you have strength, you can naturally be arrogant!" Like that Xu Ming, if you don't have strength, you have to be arrogant, that's a joke!"

At this time, on the Gu Xiu battle platform, the Eye Sword Master suddenly shouted violently, and the sound roared for thousands of miles.

"Xu Ming!!" the Sword Master shouted, "Do you kneel or not!?"

"Heh!" Xu Ming ignored it, just sneered very disdainfully, "Kneel or not?—— this question, let your face answer!"

Let my face answer?

The Sword Master was slightly stunned - what do you mean?

......

At this time.

A gathering place of thunder.

The abode of the quasi-saint of the ghost.

The Ghost Quasi-Saint had just been in retreat for a few days, solving a small problem on the path of cultivation.

"That's right! This retreat is really smooth, and he has gained something so quickly!"

After all, the ghost is not Xu Ming, and he is not open!

"Huh?" Suddenly, a look of confusion flashed on the face of the Ghost Zonal Saint, "I've only been in retreat for a few days, how come there are so many summonses?—— is something going on?"

The ghost quasi-saint hurriedly looked.

As soon as he saw the content of these summons, the ghost quasi-saint was suddenly shocked!

"What!?Xu Ming was out of the customs so quickly!, and he also accepted the battle of the Eye Sword Master!?"

The ghost and the quasi-saint couldn't help but be a little annoyed - you know, he specially sent a message to Xu Ming at that time, telling Xu Ming that after he woke up from the retreat, he must calm down and don't go out!

But now, Xu Ming not only went out, but also responded to the battle "without knowing whether he was alive or dead"!

How can this make the ghost quasi-saint not angry?

"With the cold character of the sword master, he will definitely kill him when he fights!" Thinking of this, the ghost quasi-saint couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

However, the ghost zonal sage found that among the summons he received, there was only about "Xu Ming's battle", and there was no "Xu Ming's defeat".

"The battle shouldn't have started yet! At least, the winner hasn't been decided yet—— I'm rushing to the Gu Xiu Battle Platform now, it should be too late!"

Rumble!!

The Ghost Zonal Quasi-Saint shot directly in the direction of the Gu Xiu Battle Platform.

......

At this time, on the Gu Xiu battle platform, the Sword Master of the Eyes was still wondering, what does it mean to "let his face answer"?

"Hehe!" Xu Ming sneered, and then raised his slap.

The Eye Sword Master was stunned for a moment, and then felt a great humiliation: "Are you going to ......"

The Lord of the Eye Sword had heard that Xu Ming was known as the "God of Palms"! Seeing Xu Ming raise his slap, of course he immediately thought of what Xu Ming was going to do.

"I don't know if I'm alive!!!" roared the Sword Master.

But then, the Sword Master saw that Xu Ming's slap was infinitely magnified in his eyes! And his movements seemed to have become extremely slow all of a sudden!

"No!it's not that my movements have slowed down, it's that Xu Ming's slap is too fast!!" The Sword Lord of the Eyes immediately realized this.

But it's too late!

Syllable!!!

This slap was like thunder, resounding throughout the ancient holy city.