Wouldn't that be even more useless than Du Qianxiong?

Wouldn't he become the most useless of the useless?

Zhao Wenwei's expression hardened: "No! I absolutely cannot be more useless than Du Qianxiong! I must persevere!!"

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Wenwei welcomed the fourth round of facial rejuvenation!

After the fourth round, Zhao Wenwei was completely drained, his spirit withered; as for his demeanor as an expert, his arrogant aura, they had long vanished without a trace.

Xu Ming is the "Arrogance Nemesis"! Specially countering all kinds of arrogance, specially curing all kinds of defiance!

"Admit defeat, or continue to persevere?" Xu Ming prompted very humanely, "If you admit defeat, you can kneel next to Du Qianxiong right now and kowtow with him. If you continue to persevere, you still have to endure seven more slaps before you can surpass Du Qianxiong's record!"

"I..." Zhao Wenwei hesitated.

He actually really wanted to enter the kowtow phase immediately, so he wouldn't have to suffer the pain of being slapped in the face anymore—the pain of the "Mark of Shame" cannot be understood without a "face-to-face experience"!

It is a kind of pain that penetrates from the face, deep into the bone marrow, and then deep into the soul!

Zhao Wenwei's willpower is average; it's already a miracle that he could endure four "Marks of Shame"!

"I...I absolutely cannot be more useless than Du Qianxiong!" Zhao Wenwei's eyes gradually became firm—his willpower was transforming!

To have his willpower transformed by Xu Ming's slaps, it has to be said, is a miracle!

"Still have to endure seven more slaps?" Zhao Wenwei's eyes flashed with determination.

Boom!

Pa pa pa pa...

The seventh slap—Mark of Shame!

Chi...

On Zhao Wenwei's face, the fifth "Mark of Shame" was branded.

"I endured it!!" Zhao Wenwei was extremely excited in his heart—enduring this slap meant that his record had surpassed Du Qianxiong!

"I am not more useless than Du Qianxiong! Hahahaha..." Zhao Wenwei was actually ecstatic about this; this super genius ranked third is really...quite promising!

"There's one last slap!" Zhao Wenwei clenched his fists and persevered with gritted teeth.

"Here it comes!" In his eyes, besides fear, there was actually a faint trace of...expectation.

Zhao Wenwei seems to have become addicted to being abused...

Pa!!

The last slap—Fiery Eye Divine Palm.

After this slap, Zhao Wenwei felt relief, and also a trace of...loss—he really became addicted to being abused.

"Go, kneel next to Du Qianxiong and kowtow with him!" Xu Ming dismissed him.

"Ming...Brother Ming..." Zhao Wenwei had completely submitted to Xu Ming's lewd power; this can be seen from his address to Xu Ming.

"What else is there?" Xu Ming glanced over—he was just about to flip through the "Slapping Roster" and call up the next opponent!

"I feel...I can still take a few more sets!" Zhao Wenwei said weakly.

"Oh my god!" Xu Ming's tiger body shook, "There are even such cheap requests?"

Facing the opponent's provocation, Xu Ming certainly couldn't back down!

"Still want to take a few more sets, right? Okay, I'll satisfy you!"

For "slapping faces," Xu Ming pursues excellence, absolutely slapping the opponent until they are completely convinced!

Zhao Wenwei is still not convinced?—It's okay, continue slapping!

...

After eight sets of grand care...

"Ah! Ah! Brother Ming..." Zhao Wenwei howled ecstatically, "I can't do it anymore! I can't do it anymore!"

"Can't do it anymore?" Xu Ming glanced strangely—this Zhao Wenwei definitely has the potential to be a "submissive."

"Then go kowtow!" Xu Ming said.

"Yes! Brother Ming!"

Zhao Wenwei obediently knelt next to Du Qianxiong.

As soon as he knelt down, he glanced at Du Qianxiong with contempt: "Waste, you couldn't even endure five sets!"

"Uh..." Du Qianxiong wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

In the end, Du Qianxiong chose to shut up, silently kowtowing to Xu Ming along with Zhao Wenwei in unison.

This scene silenced the entire audience...

Everyone exclaimed in surprise and doubt: "Even Zhao Wenwei, who is ranked third, was ravaged by Xu Ming's slaps... How strong is Xu Ming's strength after all...?"

Suddenly, even the great powers discovered—they couldn't see through Xu Ming's strength!

Xu Ming's strength was strangely strong!

Elder Ye Tianhun fell into contemplation: "He didn't borrow external force... Why is he so strong?"

Elder Zhan Wuwei also frowned: "Could it be...that he cultivated some special technique?"

"He didn't borrow external force!" Palace Master Ji Tian made a judgment, "But, have you noticed that his set of palm techniques is very extraordinary!"

"Oh?" The surrounding great powers all looked over.

Palace Master Ji Tian continued: "If I'm not mistaken, this set of palm techniques is a Heaven-Rank Secret Skill created by Xu Ming himself!"

"Self-created Heaven-Rank Secret Skill?" The great powers all showed approval, "At the Dao Lord level, being able to create a Heaven-Rank Secret Skill is not bad! But... relying only on a self-created Heaven-Rank Secret Skill is not enough to have such strength!"

"That's right! The Heavenly Dao fluctuations on Xu Ming's body seem very weak... Why is his strength so strong?"

"I also can't quite understand..." Palace Master Ji Tian also said, "Presumably, Xu Ming should have some unknown opportunities..."

...

The great powers were all discussing intensely.

However, no matter how long they discussed, they would not have thought—Xu Ming has a cheat!

...

"Next..." Xu Ming flipped through the Slapping Roster, "Hua Jianying!"

Hua Jianying's face immediately changed.

Although he was ranked second, compared to Zhao Wenwei, who was ranked third, he was actually not much stronger.

Even Zhao Wenwei was easily ravaged by Xu Ming; then how could he, Hua Jianying, be any better?

Swish—

Hua Jianying flashed and jumped onto the battle stage.

"Xu Ming," he transmitted his voice softly.

"Hmm?" Xu Ming looked over indifferently.

"Xu Ming, I admit that I am not your opponent; can this battle be considered my loss?" Hua Jianying transmitted his voice privately again.

"Consider it your loss? Of course!" Xu Ming said with a smile, "You should just kneel next to Zhao Wenwei!"

Xu Ming had chosen a good spot for him.

"Xu Ming!" Hua Jianying's tone of voice was slightly annoyed, "Kneeling should be enough, right!?"

"Enough?" Xu Ming smiled, "Why should I be done with you?"

"You..." Hua Jianying said angrily, "Xu Ming, we have no old grudges or recent hatred, don't push people too far!"

"Heh heh! You also know that we have no old grudges or recent hatred?" Xu Ming sneered, "Since that's the case, then why did you challenge me?—Didn't you challenge me because you wanted to slap my face? Now that you've discovered you can't beat me, you want to be done with it? You're thinking too beautifully, right?"

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