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Chi Xue danced.

Her sword light also fluttered like snowflakes, and the position of the sword blade changed strangely, as if it was attacking Xu Ming from all directions at the same time.

"It's so poignant!"

When the sword light came, Xu Ming actually felt a strong sense of remorse.

The regret in Chi Xue's heart was able to be revealed through sword moves, fluttering in the ring like snowflakes.

And strangely, it seems that only Xu Ming can feel this remorse hidden in the "Sword Dance". The masters outside the ring, even Wen Mantuo, Old Man Yunqi, Gu Hanmo, etc., didn't notice it at all, they just felt that Chi Xue's sword moves were very weird.

"This 'Snow Dance' is truly amazing. If my cultivation is on par with her, I may not be able to take it!" Xu Ming was surprised, "But unfortunately, my cultivation is too far ahead of her!"

Because of the crushing of cultivation, Xu Ming only felt that although Chi Xue's sword trajectory was weird, it was slow and leisurely, and he could easily dodge it. However, the strong remorse contained in the sword dance impacted Xu Ming all the time.

Xu Ming didn't immediately attack to defeat Chi Xue, but kept shuttling through the gaps of his attacks, dodging like a phantom.

In this way, Chi Xue also got more opportunities to use her sword moves.

In addition, Chi Xue's opponent is Xu Ming, and her name is naturally spreading rapidly among the major forces. The name is spread throughout Feiyun City, and it is estimated that it will be the next day or two.

After a long time, after the dance, Chi Xue admits defeat and steps down.

Xu Ming walked out of the ring as the winner.

When Chi Xue was about to walk back to the Yunwu Pavilion area, she couldn't help but glance back at Xu Ming. She knew that the Snow Dance she had just danced was probably a parting dance between her and Xu Ming.

Looking at Chi Xue's lonely back, Xu Ming just sighed softly: "People, you always have to take responsibility for what you 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! Moreover, ...... If I were still that waste Xu Ming, you wouldn't necessarily change your mind, let alone have such a deep remorse in your heart. ”

Regarding Chi Xue's attitude, Xu Ming was very clear: "Go with the wind." ”

......

The birthday celebration battle is gradually more than halfway through.

All forces have sent a number of geniuses who can handle it to the stage to celebrate their birthdays.

There are wins and losses, but in general, basically every side has won one or two games. Apart from......

The Great Prince!

On the side of the Great Prince, the Zhao Envoy had already sent four Barbarian Sect geniuses to the stage, but all of them were all taken away by Xu Ming without exception.

As time passed, the eldest prince's face became darker and darker: "Envoy Zhao, let's send another genius to the stage! I have to win a few battles no matter what, otherwise, the scene will be too ugly!"

At this time, on the side of the third prince Wen Shuai, not only Xu Ming shined, but even several geniuses cultivated by Wen Shuai also won a few small games after coming to power.

The situation on Wen Shuai's side can be said to be blooming everywhere. In contrast, the situation of the eldest prince is particularly shabby.

The eldest prince even felt that there was something wrong with the way his father looked at him-how could it be repaid if it went on like this? Isn't it true that even the throne that he was about to get in his hands would become a duck that had been boiled and flew away?

No, this shabby situation must be reversed.

"But......" Zhao Envoy glanced at Xu Ming vaguely, "Great Prince, why don't we wait any longer?" I'm afraid that Xu Ming's perverted secret technique is still in a state of ...... state that will be taken down if you send someone up now."

Wait?

The eldest prince glanced at the envoy Zhao in disbelief.

This Zhao envoy, but a big man from the Barbarian Sect, would say such unambitious words!?

However, the eldest prince could also understand the mood of the Zhao envoy. After all, there were four genius disciples who went up, and none of them were all slapped away by Xu Ming's slap - it's no wonder that Zhao Envoy can have no psychological shadow!

Once he was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, Zhao Envoy did not dare to send people up easily, it was normal. On the contrary, if Zhao Envoy continues to send people to the stage without a head or a brain, then I am afraid that there will be a real problem with his head.

The eldest prince also wanted to send some geniuses he had cultivated, but how could those cats and dogs under him compare to the remaining three geniuses of the Barbarian Sect?

Those geniuses of his can't be put on the table!

"Zhao Envoy...... If we wait any longer, I'm afraid that the geniuses of the internal training level will all be on stage, and when the time comes, they will only be some external martial artists......"

Let the three geniuses of the Barbarian Sect deal with some external martial artists?

Not to mention that the eldest prince's face is hot, and Zhao Envoy has no face to do such a thing!

"That'...... Okay!" Zhao Envoy hesitated, and had no choice but to send another Savage Sect disciple to the stage.

The character of this disciple of the Barbarian Sect is still relatively honest and low-key.

He was not like the four disciples of the Barbarian Sect who were swept away in front of him, who provoked Xu Ming as soon as he came up; on the contrary, after he came to power, he didn't dare to look at Xu Ming, as if he was afraid of attracting Xu Ming's attention--the genius of the Barbarian Sect, a young innate martial artist, can do this, and his personality is indeed enough to be thick (have) low (bone) tone (qi).

It's just that God doesn't fulfill people's wishes.

This Savage Sect disciple had already kept a low profile as much as possible, but as soon as he came to the stage, the late-stage martial artist who was originally standing on the stage withdrew without saying a word.

Then, the audience resounded with the excited and uniform shouts of the geniuses of the Feiyun Kingdom:

"Five!"

"Pump!"

"Five!

"Five!

"Five!

"No. 5" saw that in the shouting, Xu Ming slowly got up, made a "quiet" gesture, and then slowly walked to the ring and walked towards him.

Every step Xu Ming took, No. 5 felt his heart skip a heavy beat.

An even more violent, but chaotic, cry rang out:

"Smoke him!"

"Don't let him get through three slaps!"

"Slap away!"

"Let the geniuses of the Barbarian Sect see how powerful our true geniuses are in the Feiyun Kingdom!"

"Haha, I'm afraid of them! I'm afraid of them!"

......

Listening to these violent shouts, No. 5 couldn't help but soften under his feet, and couldn't help but glance back at Envoy Zhao for help, the meaning was obvious-Master Zhao, can I go back?

Zhao Envoy replied with a stern look: "Give me a good fight!" This Xu Ming may just be pretending; the opportunity to become famous in a battle is in front of you!"

"But what if he's not pretending?" replied Five melancholy.

"Then you have to output the style and output level! Remember, even if you lose, don't weaken the momentum of our Barbarian Sect!"

"I ......"

The battle process was very simple and rude, or Xu Ming came to power, and he took it away with a slap, and he didn't drag it at all.

No. 5 also output the style and level as Zhao Envoy expected. Although he was killed by a slap in the face, but-

The screams he screamed when he was pulled away were the most ecstatic!

The trajectory of his flight in mid-air is the most beautiful!

His posture when he lands is the most elegant!

"Handsome!"

"Too handsome, Xu Ming!"

"I love you Xu Ming!"

However, the eyes of the female geniuses present did not pay attention to the ecstasy, graceful, and elegant No. 5, and their attention was on Xu Ming's handsome and chic slap. All the female geniuses are shouting hysterically regardless of their image.

"Xu Ming, I love you!"

"Xu Ming, I'm going to give you a monkey!"

In the Barbaric Martial Mansion area, a group of elders, masters, and geniuses looked at these female geniuses around them in surprise.

"Is this still the iceberg beauty Hua Lengyan, a monkey, who shouts so disregard for her image?"

"Is this still a gentle and quiet Bai Rong, who is actually crazier than Hua Lengyan?"

For a while, most of the female geniuses at the entire birthday party, whether they were cold, quiet, noble, or dignified, all became because of Xu Ming.

In this case, those male geniuses are not jealous at all. For Xu Ming, they have only one word - service!

The focus of the audience's attention, Xu Mingzheng looked at Zhao Envoy and the Great Prince with a domineering expression: "There are two geniuses, right? Welcome to the field at any time - one up, one fly!"