My Online Girlfriend Is The Nine Heaven Divine Phoenix Chapter 73 – Begging to be Slapped in the Face

Chapter 73 Begging to be Slapped in the Face

No one had expected that Lu Ping would suddenly make such a provocative gesture.

Chen Mu's face was ashen as he looked at Lu Ping with murderous intent.

The big screen at the scene also happened to catch this moment.

The audience's parents were in an uproar. After all, generally speaking, even if they really wanted to get a ranking, everyone would pretend to maintain harmony on the surface.

Xue Luoyan's eyes were full of smiles.

“Not bad! He's an interesting kid!” He praised softly.

To create a star, one had to have a solid personality. Generally speaking, a low-profile person could not deny their strength. However, it was much more difficult to promote a person who did not have such a distinct personality to become a superstar who would be the focus of everyone's attention.

Wei Minghua smiled and said, “Normally, this kid is a bore. However, since you have already said that you want to create a star, he is a suitable person.”

The reasoning behind this was clear to these people.

He Yong continued, “Hehe, no matter how much character he has, he still needs to speak with strength. Now that he is so arrogant, if the student recommended by him loses the match, I want to see how he will end up! His student carried a heavy sword on his back. It probably is made of black iron. However, could a third level Qi cultivation stage student use such a heavy sword? If I were to bump into someone with a lighter movement technique, I'm afraid I would be pierced into a sieve. I remember Chen Mu's ordinary sword technique was extremely fierce. Fighting with this kind of cultivation is extremely advantageous!”

Without a doubt, these words were correct.

Lu Ping made this gesture. If he lost, it would be a slap in the face.

However, Lu Ping had his own considerations!

After the singing gesture was done, the scene was filled with noise. There were boos and cheers. In any case, it wasn't a big deal to watch the show!

The atmosphere suddenly heated up.

Lu Ping lowered his head to look at Meng Fan and laughed. “Kid! How's it going?! These people are cheering for us!”

“Mm!” Meng Fan replied softly.

He had never experienced such a situation before.

At this time, Lu Ping said, “Remember, you're on the stage! Don't hesitate, everyone is your enemy! Swordsmanship is born from killing. If you hesitate, your momentum will weaken, and your swordsmanship will slow down! If you're slow, you'll die!”

He was using his own actions to tell Meng Fan not to care about who his opponent was, and not to think too much about it. He had to treat them as his enemies!

This was not a joke.

Lu Ping knew very well that in this kind of arena battle, the slightest hesitation could lead to a completely different result.

Especially when Meng Fan used the heavy sword. If he hesitated to attack, it was very likely that someone would seize the opportunity.

“Don't worry, your heavy sword won't be able to break the protective suit. Just attack as much as you want. There are so many experts here, no matter how much you attack, the opponent will be fine!” Lu Ping reassured Meng Fan.

This child was still very kind.

Lu Ping knew that at this point, techniques weren't that important. He had to help Meng Fan adjust his mentality.

“Mr. Lu, don't worry! I won't hesitate, I won't hold back,” Meng Fan said firmly.

Everyone had their own goals.

Meng Fan had experienced a lot in the past few days, so how could he not have thoughts in his heart? He was also holding back, trying to prove himself.

He looked at the murderous gaze of the former swordsmanship teacher, Chen Mu, and the disgust in Cao Yu's eyes.

Meng Fan followed Lu Ping and raised his hand, making a throat-slicing gesture at the two!

“Good job, Meng Fan, you can do it!” Meng Tingting had already arrived at the scene. Seeing Meng Fan make such a move, she didn't hesitate to stand up and cheer him on.

At this time, the audience's emotions were stirred up.

“Haha! These two are so interesting.”

“Well done, they are arrogant enough, but I like to watch fall from their high horses.”

“Children, come on, don't let these two guys pass the second round!”

As the host of the live broadcast room, Bai Xiruo was helpless.

In the end, she and Lu Ping were relatively close. She did not want to see Lu Ping get slapped in the face.

At this time, Jiang Mei, who was next to Huang Xiaoqi, complained in a low voice, “Hmph, two guys who don't know the rules.”

Huang Xiaoqi raised her eyebrows and turned to look at Jiang Mei.

But she didn't move.

Soon after, the match began. As a swordsmanship instructor, Lu Ping could watch the match from the side of the arena.

Meng Fan put on his protective gear and carried his sword onto the arena.

In this kind of match, the students would wear protective gear. Once it was decided that they had lost, it meant the match was over.

Meng Fan's opponent was holding a three-foot-long blade. The blade was cold and frosty.

At this time, among all the sub-streams, Meng Fan's arena alone had more than 90% of the traffic.

Everyone was watching this guy.

They were all looking forward to him being defeated.

As the referee gave the order, another person quickly rushed toward Meng Fan.

Meng Fan stood there unmoving.

His eyes were calm.

Facing the huge waves in the sea, he was still fearless. How could a person compare?

On the stands, He Yong praised him, “Not bad, he has a good start. His aura is condensed and doesn't dissipate, his body is as steady as a rock. He's neither anxious nor impatient, but I don't know how much skill he has with his sword.”

As they spoke, the two were already close.

The next second!

The heavy sword slashed out.

It was extremely fast.

Meng Fan's opponent was instantly shocked, immediately brandishing his sword to block!

Metal clanged!

But in an instant, the three-foot-long blade was violently pressed down by the mountain-like heavy sword.

The heavy sword ruthlessly smashed onto the opponent's head.

On the opponent's protective gear, a blue magic array was instantly activated, and the violent power was dispersed by the magic array.

“Death determined!”

A cold mechanical voice sounded, signifying the end of the match.

It was an instant kill! It was an instant kill with one move!

Everyone was in an uproar!

“F*ck! This kid is so fierce!”

“He is indeed fierce. That heavy sword and its slash are so sharp. Is he using a body-tempering cultivation technique?”

“From the looks of it, that heavy sword seems to have gained an advantage in this kind of battle.”

“It seems that these two guys have some tricks up their sleeves.”

The audience discussed among themselves.

At this moment, Wei Minghua's eyes widened in shock.

He muttered, “How is that possible!”

He Yong curled his lips and said, “What's impossible about that? That Kid should have an Acquired Sword Heart. The power of his sword strikes has been enhanced, and his strength and true Qi are incomparably solid. It seems like he has gone through painstaking training using such a heavy sword. It's only natural that he would be able to defeat the enemy with one sword strike. He can be considered a good seedling.”

He Yong's eyes were sharp. With just one sword strike, he had seen many things.

He was slightly dissatisfied. “Mr. Wei, it's not that I want to criticize you, but why isn't there a special mark for such a talent?”

Generally speaking, talented children would be marked in primary school. After they were promoted to the middle school department, they would be heavily nurtured.

Every step was a trap.

Wei Minghua turned to look at He Yong and said in a deep voice, “What if I told you that this child didn't have an Acquired Sword Heart half a month ago?”.

Chapter end