The sound of applause echoed through the martial arts formation.
The spectators outside the formation were speechless at the moment. This was the battle that determined the "number one" in the king-level trial! It could have ended like this...
"What's going on with Qian Yishang? He's been tortured like this and still refuses to admit defeat? Does he still think he has any hope of winning?"
"Xu Ming is also strange! He can obviously defeat Qian Yishang easily, but he refuses to defeat him. Instead, he ravages the opponent like this..."
However, the city lord and others were stunned by the harmonious scene in the martial arts formation where "one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer".
Really very harmonious!
The harmony is eerily harmonious!
"Could it be that...Xu Ming will keep getting slapped? And Qian Yishang will keep getting slapped?" Everyone couldn't help but think.
Suddenly, the city lord seemed to have guessed something. He couldn't help but send a message to Xu Ming and asked: "Xu Ming, has old ghost Mo Fang been looking for you?"
Although Xu Ming was fighting, it was still easy to chat while distracted: "Yes!"
"He wants you to give up the first place in the king-level trial?" City Lord Naihe asked again.
"Yes!"
"How did you decide?"
Xu Ming did not hide anything: "I sold him the 'number one' position!"
"Sold?" City Lord Naihe was slightly startled, and then said, "Old ghost Mo Fang is a treacherous man. Even if you give up the 'No. 1', I guess he won't give you the treasure when you go to Huangquan Palace."
!On the contrary, it may kill you!"
However, the city lord knows Mo Fang too well!
Xu Ming said: "No! I asked him to send the treasure to the world of dust where I am!"
"Huh!?" City Lord Naihe was stunned, "How to send him away? He can't go to the world of dust!"
"Mo Fang said that you can pass through the Time and Space Palace!"
"The Palace of Time and Space..." City Lord Naihe began to ponder, "If I pass through the Palace of Time and Space, I can indeed send you the treasure! But... I am sure that you have been deceived!"
"Being cheated?" Xu Ming actually thought about this possibility.
"Yes, I have definitely been cheated!" City Lord Naihe said with great certainty, "Asking the Temple of Time and Space to transport treasures is extremely expensive! There is no way that old ghost Mo Fang can afford this price!"
"I only want 10,000 sacred stones..." Xu Ming said.
"Haha!" City Lord Naihe smiled, "Do you know how expensive it is to let the Temple of Time and Space transport treasures to the world of dust? No matter what kind of treasure is transported, it will cost at least one million sacred stones!"
One million sacred stones?
"At least"?
Xu Ming just wants to say that this "express delivery" is too expensive, right?
"A million sacred stones can make old ghost Mo Fang bleed profusely! I'm sure that with his treacherous character, he would never do this!" City Lord Naihe said, "Moreover, if old ghost Mo Fang really asks
The Palace of Time and Space transports treasures, so the treasures should have arrived long ago!"
"Ah? Doesn't it take at least a month to transport the treasure to the dust world?"
"A month?" City Lord Naihe sneered, "The treasures transported from the Time and Space Palace can be delivered in an instant!"
"That's it..." Xu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, "Thank you City Lord Naihe for reminding me!"
"Then what are you going to do now? Defeat Qian Yishang directly and win the 'first'?"
"No!" Xu Ming smiled, "I'll stick to the original plan!"
"Oh?" City Lord Naihe was surprised; then he understood that Xu Ming might have some tricks up his sleeve, so he said nothing more.
Xu Ming, of course, kept a secret.
After all, these days, the alien world has a lot of tricks up its sleeve! It’s impossible not to leave any tricks behind!
"Hmph! How dare you lie to Brother Ming?" Xu Ming sneered in his heart.
Is Brother Ming so easy to deceive?
Is it so easy to deceive Brother Ming?
"Just wait and see!"
Thinking of this, the force in Xu Ming's hand could not help but increase a bit, until Qian Yishang cried for his father and mother.
"Xu Ming!" Elder Mo Fang felt uncomfortable when he saw his nephew being slapped like this. He couldn't help but shouted coldly, "Just slap a few times! Don't go too far! Don't admit defeat quickly!!"
Xu Ming laughed and said: "Don't be so angry, Elder Mo Fang! I will definitely not admit defeat until the sacred stone is delivered to my hands!"
"What?" Mo Fang was confused. The divine stone had not arrived, so Xu Ming refused to admit defeat?
But……
Mo Fang had no intention of giving Xu Ming the divine stone at all!
After thinking about it, Mo Fang said angrily: "It will take at least half a month for the divine stone to be delivered to you! Don't you think you will admit defeat for half a month?"
"Yes!" Xu Ming said matter-of-factly, "There is no time limit for this battle. No matter what, I'll slap you for half a month!"
At the end, Xu Ming added: "If I haven't seen the divine stone after half a month, then I will beat him for another half month!"
"You..." Elder Mo Fang was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Isn't Xu Ming too shameless?
Elder Mo Fang has been in the Divine Realm for hundreds of millions of years, but he has never seen anyone as shameless as Xu Ming!
According to Xu Ming's approach, wouldn't Qian Yishang have to be slapped for a month in vain? Moreover, after the slaps are over, he still won't get anything!
However, Elder Mo Fang is also very cunning. With a slight thought, he found another excuse: "When the Temple of Time and Space delivers the sacred stone, you need to pick it up in person! But now, your consciousness is all in Naihe City.
How to get it?"
When the conscious body is acting, the ontology is indeed almost unconscious!
Elder Mo Fang continued: "Even if the sacred stone has been transported, I'm afraid you don't know about it, right? So, you give up first and go back to wait for the sacred stone! Don't worry, I, the dignified elder of Huangquan Palace, will not deceive you, a demigod!"
Deep routine!
It’s really too deep!
Moreover, Elder Mo Fang was not only very sophisticated, but also very shameless! He clearly had no intention of giving Xu Ming the Divine Stone, yet he could still look confident and confident, acting as if he had really invited the Temple of Time and Space.
"Don't worry, old ghost Mo Fang!" Xu Ming said with a smile, "I have a clone here! If the divine stone is really delivered, my conscious body here will know it even if I don't go back!"
"You have a clone!?" At this moment, Mo Fang really had no choice.
Mo Fang’s routines are deep, Xu Ming’s routines are even deeper!
Mo Fang is very shameless, Xu Ming is even more shameless!
Comparing routines? Comparing shamelessness? Will Xu Ming be afraid of him?
Xu Ming's current thinking is very simple: keeping the same to cope with the ever-changing situation!
Anyway, if you don’t see the divine stone, keep hitting Qian Yishang! If you don’t see the divine stone after a month, then kick Qian Yishang away and end the battle!
In the end, Qian Yishang couldn't get any benefits and could only receive a lot of slaps in vain!
Want to deceive Brother Ming?
So naive!
Is Brother Ming so easy to deceive?
"What should we do? Do we really need to ask the Time and Space Palace to send the sacred stone to Xu Ming?" Elder Mo Fang hesitated.
But this hesitation only lasted a short moment.
Asking the Temple of Time and Space to transport the treasure will cost you at least one million sacred stones; the price is too high and not worth it!
Immediately, Mo Fang sent a message to Qian Yishang: "Xiao Shang, admit defeat!"
"Admit defeat?" Qian Yishang was startled, and even forgot about the burning pain on his cheek.
"Xu Ming will not give up 'first place' to you, just admit defeat!" Mo Fang said again.
"Ah!?" Qian Yishang's mood felt as if he had fallen into hell. "Then wouldn't it be impossible for me to become the general's direct successor? I just received so many slaps, wouldn't they all be in vain?"
"It's better than you continuing to be slapped in vain for a month, right?" Elder Mo Fang snorted coldly, "Stop talking nonsense and admit defeat!"