It's black! A color that has never appeared before!

Everyone, including Mr. Ding, looked shocked.

The memories beside him were even more strange and full of confusion.

"Brother...are you a peerless genius?"

These few words caused quite a stir.

Big Brother? His Highness the Crown Prince actually called this person Big Brother?

General Cui Tuo was obviously dissatisfied and stood up and shouted, "You kid, are you worthy of being our prince's elder brother? This black one looks too weak at first glance. We have never seen a guy with poor adaptability like you!"

"Hahaha, otherwise." The Martial Saint named Master Ding also suddenly spoke, "This black is extremely rich, and the power contained in it is not weak at all, not too weak. I think it may be the opposite."

Since the Martial Saint said so, no one else dared to say anything else. However, what no one expected was that Master Ding actually said directly to Xia Xu: "Young man, do you have a master? Do you want to worship me as your teacher?"

When Xia Xu heard this, he smiled quietly: "You polite sir, it is a great honor to be a teacher, but I wish you could say frankly, the sir may not be able to teach me anything."

Silence! Extreme silence!

This kid is sick! This is a martial saint-level figure. Being able to worship a martial saint as his master is the dream in the hearts of many people, and he actually refused to let it go.

"Haha. I am also a spiritual power major. Don't get me wrong." Mr. Ding continued.

It seems... he is determined to accept Xia Xu as his disciple?

"Thank you for your love, but I still said what I just said. Although the kid is not a match for the gentleman now, I will be confident that I will draw with you within a year at most."

Xia Xu said such words without hesitation. What he said was the facts, and he confirmed that he had such strength.

I saw that Mr. Ding suddenly said, "Hahaha, it's interesting. Your name is Xia Xu, right? Xiao Jun Xia Xu, do you dare to play a game with me?"

At this time, Yizi in the distance suddenly said, "Oh, my brother is in trouble."

"Ah?" Meng'er asked quickly, "What's wrong."

Gong Liangshan interjected and said, "That Prime Minister Ding looks very kind, but has a very stubborn temper. Once he has an idea, he will not give up easily."

"Yes, yes, what did you say, but you said that kind of thing to hit him... It's true." Yi Zi said.

"It's okay." Tianyin suddenly spoke, "Xia Xu has no problem."

"Wait?" Gong Liangshan turned her head to Tianyin, "Aren't you his sister? But what did you call him just now?"

...

"What game, please tell me."

"Haha, Xiao Judy Xia Xu said this, then you must have some powerful moves. In this way, you and I will give each other a move to see who can crack it first, how?"

What? A broken move? This is not a simple technique.

This requires the opponent to have a very strong foundation and be able to counterattack with moves. However, you must know that this opponent is a martial saint.

What is this concept! This gap is like the gap between a Wuzong and a newborn baby.

"How? If you can compare with me, I will admit you. Otherwise, I will be my old apprentice."

"Okay, I agree. Please make a move, sir." Xia Xu smiled slanted.

"Hahaha, OK. I'll use a mental move to see if you can break it."

Suddenly, a light flashed over Master Ding's head. In a moment, light blue and transparent blades condensed on Master Ding's head.

It is indeed not a loss to be a Martial Saint. Even if he is a major in spiritual power, he can practice this mental power skill.

Suddenly, he waved his hands, and the scattered blades scattered up like snow in the sky!

Wherever I passed, I showed my sharpness, and even many people's minds began to ache.

I really couldn't imagine what effect this skill would have if it hits the opponent directly.

"Tianyang Ten Thousand Swords, my friend, do you dare to try it? I wouldn't help but let me watch it a few more times."

"Ha, there's no need." Xia Xu took two steps forward. "The most important thing in the competition is fairness. Since the teacher has shown one move, then I'll show off my ugly face."

In a moment, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

"Thunder attribute?" Master Ding frowned slightly. This move was indeed much stronger than what he had seen before.

But how could a martial arts master be defeated by a Wuzong?

""Sky: Fallen Thunder". This is the move I made." Xia Xu said softly.

However, the next second, a huge lightning came to the world like a punishment of all disasters and heaven, hitting the surrounding open space.

"What?" Master Ding was shocked, he... had no clue!

Although, it can be seen that this move has many flaws due to insufficient realm. If you hit the Martial Saint, it would probably not cause any damage.

However, this move is so exquisite and the attack is so clever. Even Master Ding is a martial saint, he has no clue at all.

On the other hand, Xia Xu looked calm.

Although the contract that Xiaobai and he established with him was not sure what he had received, it was impossible to learn any news about Xiaobai.

But, you can borrow power!

Xia Xu closed his eyes and had just arrived at the move and had already completely remembered it in his mind. With the help of the contract with Xiaobai, he really began to become more and more thorough.

"Thank you, Xiaobai." Xia Xu said silently.

The so-called white jade dragon and tiger, the sacred heavenly tiger, are the ultimate manifestations of metallicity and light attributes. It is not very simple to deal with such martial arts.

At this time, this move has been perfectly broken down in my mind. Next, you only need to deal with it by chance.

Xia Xu raised his head and looked at Master Ding's face with a psychedelic look. Beads of sweat as big as beans slid down on his face: "Old sir, I'm fine."

"What?" He no longer had the initial indifference, "How could you possibly be in less than a stick of incense?"

Xia Xu shook his head, without any unnecessary nonsense. He combined the power of the contract just now to integrate with the "Holy Dragon Record" he had learned.

"Look at it." Xia Xu suddenly stood up and flew out, tearing his hands like dragon claws, and his body was extremely flexible.

There is even a feeling that he is like a dragon.

"My friend Xia Xu, you!"

Others may not be able to see it, but as a martial saint, Master Ding was shocked at once. This was the first time he saw such a method of breaking moves, which was completely inconsistent with any common sense, just like a dragon that was so powerful that he despised everything.

However, the moves are restrained and fatal, and everything is very natural.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I lost completely." Master Ding smiled.

What? The Martial Saint actually lost?

So the person looked at the young man in the middle with a very unusual appearance. Who is he from?

"It's not over yet." Xia Xu suddenly said.

Immediately afterwards, a blue sword condensed on his head, but it was much weaker.

How is that possible? Hasn’t he never practiced mental power? What he uses now is mental power!

Perhaps because of his natural talent without light attributes, Xia Xu's mental power is very weak, and the floating feeling is very intense and extremely unstable.

Even if you condense this small sword, you have already spent all your energy. Its power may not be even injured by King Wu.

But... Xia Xu had never had contact with him before. At best, he had chatted with Yi Yi a few days ago.

He really... used his mental power!

"Oh." He held his strength a little tired. Now, if he really wanted to judge his spiritual level, then he might not even be as good as a martial artist.

At this time, people had not recovered from the shock, but saw Gong Liang Shan and Yi Zi running over.

Gong Liangshan looked solemn, "Who are you...?"
Chapter completed!