"Come as you want, leave as you want?"

Xu Ming's sneer sounded faintly.

And the flying blood, but the face changed greatly when he heard it.

Immediately afterwards, Feixue saw that Xu Ming was walking towards him step by step without hurry.

"You ......," Flying Blood said, "what are you going to do?"

"What to do?" Xu Ming smiled again - he turned his slap, the meaning was self-evident.

Feixue's face suddenly became even more ugly - in his opinion, Xu Ming was going to slap him out of the arena!

"Xu Ming, you ...... Don't deceive people too much!" Watching Xu Ming approach step by step, he said inwardly.

"Am I deceiving people too much?" This is simply the funniest joke Xu Ming has ever heard, "Since I stepped into the place of origin, you have provoked me again and again! I have ignored it again and again, but you have intensified again and again—— since you dare to provoke me, then you will have to pay the price of provoking me!"

Xu Ming's pace is not fast, but every step is not a short distance. As he spoke, Xu Ming had already walked in front of Feixue.

"Xu Ming!" Flying Blood pleaded, "Let me go, don't ruin my future!"

Chaos Secret Realm, Xuanhuang Secret Realm, Flood Secret Realm, and Everything Secret Realm...... The higher these four secret realms, the higher the chance!

Flying Blood has the strength to enter the Chaos Secret Realm, if Xu Ming is now drawn out of the battle platform and falls into the Secret Realm of All Things, it will be a huge blow to his future! Flying Blood is really too late to cry.

It's just that......

The future of flying blood, what is the matter with Guan Xu Ming?

"Let you go?" Xu Ming smiled meaningfully.

Feixue looked at Xu Ming, his eyes full of anticipation.

Xu Ming said lightly: "What do you think...... Is it possible?"

"You ......"

Rumble!!

Suddenly, the flying blood burst out violently, and a sword sneaked up on Xu Ming.

With such a close sneak attack, even the third- and fifth-order masters of the Xuanhuang Realm may be caught off guard. It's a pity...... Flying blood touched Xu Ming!

Even if Xu Ming is bare-handed, his strength is comparable to the sixth order of the Xuanhuang Realm!

"Dare to jump?"

Xu Ming raised his hand and was a slap.

Poor flying blood, even the sword was directly pumped out.

However, Xu Ming's slap still didn't pull the flying blood out of the battlefield.

Boom!

Flying blood fell heavily on the battle platform, and his eyes were full of humiliation.

Phew-

Xu Ming stepped forward with an arrow, and his backhand was another slap.

Flying Blood was pumped again, but it still didn't pull out of the battlefield.

Bang! Bang! Bang......

Xu Ming slapped his palms again and again.

The flying blood was pumped again and again, but it always fell within the range of the battlefield.

After a few slaps, the flying blood was also seen - Xu Ming did it on purpose!

With Xu Ming's strength, it is easy to pull him out of the battle platform...... Oh, no, it's not a "backhand", it's a real "backhand" thing. However, Xu Ming did not pull him out, but pulled him into the battle platform again and again.

"Xu Ming wants to use this method to humiliate me......" Feixue gritted his teeth with hatred, but at the same time, there was a faint expectation in his heart-if Xu Ming kept pumping, would it let me stay within the scope of the battle platform all the time? In this way, I would have the hope of entering the Chaos Secret Realm!

The whole audience was drawn, and in the end, I wanted to enter the best chaotic secret realm - I dare to think about it!

Bang! Bang! Bang......

Bang!bang!bang......

The geniuses on the battle platform all looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, and for a moment, everyone forgot about the battle.

Xu Ming couldn't help but remind: "You fight! You beat you, I will smoke mine, don't offend each other!"

"Forehead ......"

The geniuses on the battle platform, as well as the powerful people under the battle platform, were all speechless - looking at Xu Ming's posture, Feixue seemed to be about to receive a lot of slaps!

That's right, Xu Ming just wants to draw flying blood and take the initiative to jump off the battlefield!

In Xu Ming's opinion, using a slap to pull people out of the battle platform is nothing at all. Draw others to doubt their lives and take the initiative to jump off the battlefield, this is the real ability!

Boom, boom, boom......

Under Xu Ming's reminder, the battle of thousands of geniuses on the battle platform was restarted.

The battle was in full swing, and geniuses were constantly blown out of the battlefield, but the flying blood was always within the scope of the battlefield and did not go out.

On the battle platform, the number of geniuses is also rapidly decreasing.

6,000 ......

5,000 ......

3,000 ......

2,000 ......

These eliminated geniuses can only enter the worst secret realm of all things.

"I wipe it! can you still hold on?" Xu Ming rubbed his palms and looked at Feixue with some surprise—these are hundreds of slaps, and Feixue hasn't collapsed under his own slap?

On the battle platform, the number of geniuses is constantly declining, and it is about to approach a thousand.

Even Xu Ming couldn't help but sigh: "Feixue, your willpower is really strong!

Feixue snorted: "A manly man, he can bend and stretch!"

"Can you bend and stretch?" Xu Ming sneered disdainfully, "Qu is good, you stretch it and try it!"

"I ......" Feixue was speechless for a while, but still shouted, "Xu Ming, I admit that my strength is not as good as yours—— if you want to pull me out of the stage, it's not difficult, but you want me to take the initiative to jump out of the stage, don't think about it!"

Feixue's face has long been drawn to the point of no face, but his tone is still extremely stubborn.

"Yo he! so hard?" Xu Ming smiled, "It's just right, I'm tired of pumping for so long......!"

Shout!!

Another slap in the face.

However, the power of this slap is obviously much stronger than the previous slap!

Feixue suddenly realized that something was wrong, and even had to resist......! How can he stop the slap of the gods?

Syllable!!

This slap directly made Feixue fly out of the battle platform without any resistance.

As the flying blood fell outside the battle platform, there were just a thousand geniuses left on the battle platform!

In other words, the nine thousand geniuses, including the Flying Blood, could only go to the worst secret realm of all things.

"I ......" Feixue thought that he had already persevered to the end, and no matter how bad he was, he could get to the Flood Desolate Secret Realm, but he didn't expect that at the last moment, he was still pulled out of the battle platform by Xu Ming with a slap.

Feixue almost wanted to cry without tears - after receiving so many slaps in vain, he could only go to the worst Chaos Secret Realm in the end; if he knew this, it would have been better to take the initiative to jump out of the battle stage in the first place, and he would not have been slapped so much in vain!

"Thousands of slaps...... "The experience on the battlefield today will definitely be a pain that cannot be erased for a lifetime!

Xu Ming didn't look at the flying blood again - after so many slaps, Xu Ming's slightest displeasure with the flying blood had already disappeared without a trace!

"I haven't slapped my face for many years, but the feel is still the same!"

Xu Ming looked around, as if he was looking for a genius who didn't have long eyes, and dared to provoke himself.

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