"Pfft..."
Another knife stabbed deeply into the neck of the colorful giant tiger. The familiar power flowed into his body again, making up for his loss.
However, just when Ouyang Ming was about to pull out the dagger in his hand, his expression suddenly changed.
The energy in the Dantian within his body surged and boiled, gushing down like water from a flood. As he ran all the way, no matter what kind of obstacles he had, he rushed down, unable to withstand such a strong impact.
Ouyang Ming's body trembled heavily, and even his steps staggered. The body rushed forward and fell to the ground.
The eyes of the Jidao old man who was struggling to catch up behind him lit up, and he was very happy in his heart.
This kid finally couldn't hold on any longer!
After running all the way for so long, let alone a small Yin-level warrior, even the ancestor of the Jida may not be able to persist all the way.
He was able to achieve this step only because he took some precious elixirs, otherwise he would have been left in the middle of nowhere.
However, all the hard work was worth it at this point.
He must capture him alive and force all the secrets out of that kid's mouth.
However, as soon as the joy on his face bloomed, it immediately solidified. Because he saw that Ouyang Ming did not lie down on the ground due to exhaustion after falling, but instead jumped up as if there were springs.
His heart felt cold.
This kid, can he still run
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Ouyang Ming's eyes were shining. He stood up straight, feeling the surging energy in his body. The expression on his face was extremely strange.
At this time, the true energy in his body actually advanced to a higher level, breaking through the limit of the third level and reaching the fourth level of Yin.
A question arose in his mind, can running also lead to promotion to the martial arts realm? This was the first time he heard about it.
With a sudden movement in his heart, he raised his head and looked forward, with a confident smile on his lips.
As his eyes flashed, he suddenly became determined.
Turning around slowly, Ouyang Ming pulled out the spear with a flick of his wrist.
He held the gun with one hand, thrust the tip of the gun forward, and aimed it at the approaching Jidao Ancestor from a distance. Slowly, the spear in his hand dropped down a little bit, and finally touched the ground.
However, the position of the spear tip did not change at all.
The old man behind him was slightly startled, and a look of surprise flashed across his face. He originally thought that Ouyang Ming would continue to escape after getting up, and he once again felt like giving up.
However, I didn't expect that after this kid got up, he didn't run away, but instead assumed a posture of fighting to the death with him.
At this moment, the old man felt an unbelievable feeling in his heart.
Could it be that there is really such a thing as pie in the sky in this world
However, no matter whether the kid was crazy or not, this was a great opportunity that he couldn't miss.
With a slight exertion on his toes, his speed suddenly increased to the extreme, and he pounced towards Ouyang Ming. This time, no matter what, he cannot escape.
However, just when he was approaching Ouyang Ming, Ouyang Ming suddenly stretched out his leg and kicked the spear hard.
The spear bounced up instantly and headed towards the old man's throat like a poisonous snake.
There was a trace of disdain in the old man's eyes. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the gun head. How dare the light of a firefly compete with the bright moon
However, at the moment when his palm was about to touch the tip of the gun, he suddenly noticed something strange.
When one's martial arts cultivation reaches his level, every muscle in the body can be controlled freely. Although he has not yet made actual contact with the tip of the spear, he can already feel its unreasonable sharpness.
Without thinking, the old man screamed strangely and stopped abruptly in mid-air. The palm that was about to grasp the head of the gun suddenly became as soft as a bone, while the sleeves wound up like flowing water.
Ouyang Ming's expression remained unchanged, as if what was wrapped in his sleeves was not his own weapon. He took a step back, made a lightning fist with his right hand, and hit the tail of the gun hard. The speed of the spear suddenly accelerated, and the direction and angle changed slightly, but The target was still firmly locked on the old man's throat.
"Wow..."
There was a shrill sound of tearing clothes, and the old man's sleeves were cut to pieces by the tip of the gun.
At this point, the old man's expression really changed.
Because he knows better than anyone else what a powerful piece of equipment his sleeves are. It was woven with golden silk mixed with special steel wire. Under normal circumstances, even if it was chopped with a high-quality peak fifth-level sword, it would only leave a white mark.
However, at this moment, when Ouyang Ming picked up the tip of his spear, it broke.
At this moment, the shock in the old man's heart was really indescribable.
What kind of gun is this
The spear in Ouyang Ming's hand was slightly deflected by the force of the opponent's sleeve. However, he reached out and gently pulled out the gun, and the gun head immediately adjusted to the correct direction.
Gun shadows emerged one after another, seemingly overwhelming. But the direction the gun head pointed was always the same. It's like the closest lovers are always stuck together and never want to be separated.
The old man's figure flashed and swayed slightly, as if he had incarnated countless times at this moment.
He is also a super strong man who has reached the realm of unity between man and nature. Ouyang Ming can blend into nature, and so can he.
However, he immediately discovered that no matter how his body swayed, Ouyang Ming's spear tip could always find the most correct direction. In just an instant, he seemed to feel the cold and biting chill in his throat.
With a sigh in his heart, the old man's body finally moved, but instead of moving forward, he moved backward.
A Jidao ancestor was forced to retreat by a Yin-grade warrior during a head-on confrontation. If word of this achievement spreads, Ouyang Ming will definitely become a hero in this world.
Ouyang Ming flicked his spear, and countless spear shadows condensed into one and fell quietly. Just like the previous situation, the tip of the fallen spear pointed at the old man in the distance.
"Chen family choke gun, what is your relationship with Chen Dishou?" the old man said coldly.
"Senior Chen has the gift of teaching skills to the juniors." Ouyang Ming said calmly: "Who is the senior, and why are you pursuing the juniors so hard?"
The old man looked at him gloomily. If this sentence was asked before this shot, the old man would have no interest in answering.
However, this shot was powerful, and coupled with the Chen family's choke gun, it gained his approval to a certain extent.
"Humph, I am Cheng Bingyu, and Zhang Yinli is my favorite disciple." The old man said coldly: "Yinli died at your hands, and I came here to avenge him."
"I see." Ouyang Ming nodded slowly, with a look of surprise on his face. No wonder this person has such perseverance.
Cheng Bingyu said slowly: "Boy, what is the secret in the Fire Order? Tell me, and I will spare your life!"
Ouyang Ming was startled and asked in surprise: "What secret?"
Although his face was calm, his heart was slightly tense.
Although this Fire-Taking Order has the devouring attribute, it is limited by the Fire-Taking Order itself and cannot swallow flesh and blood. Only after breaking the Fire Order and transferring the devouring attribute to other weapons can it have the magical effect of devouring flesh and blood energy.
Could it be that this is the secret that Cheng Bingyu said
"If you haven't understood the secret of the Fire Order, how can you use the blood escape method?" Cheng Bingyu suddenly shouted loudly. This voice resounded throughout the world and shook people's hearts.
Ouyang Ming was confused and asked in surprise: "What does the Blood Escape method have to do with the Fire Order?"
Cheng Bingyu looked at Ouyang Ming with sharp eyes, but he couldn't see anything strange at all. However, he felt something was wrong in his heart.
However, he immediately put aside all his thoughts and decided to catch the other party first.
However, just when he was about to make a move, he saw Ouyang Ming suddenly turned around. The gun head still had not left the ground, but was pointed at him from a distance.
Cheng Bingyu sneered and thought to himself, the Chen family really overestimated their capabilities when they returned.
He was unprepared before and was forced to retreat by a shot. Now he not only saw through the opponent's shooting technique, but also knew the sharp characteristics of this spear, so he could not be afraid of it.
Unfolding his body, he suddenly felt a slight chill in his arms, and then he remembered that his beloved sleeve was torn.
A trace of shame and anger flashed across his face. If he didn't take this son down, how could he see his friends again
Locking his eyes on the spear, he quickly caught up with him. At the moment when his body was close to the spear, the spear rose up in response and stabbed towards him.
Cheng Bingyu laughed, his body suddenly turned around, and he stepped back.
The carbine is the most powerful, and the gun will never come back. As long as he dodges this blow, Ouyang Ming will be like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, unable to compete anymore.
However, at the next moment, the amusement in his eyes suddenly changed to a look of horror.
Although he had retreated with all his strength, the terrifying spear point in his eyes not only did not become smaller, but instead became larger.
In his eyes, there was even a reflection of the tip of the gun.
Cheng Bingyu's energy and spirit suddenly increased, reaching its peak in an instant. He shrugged his right shoulder slightly, and a black object suddenly shot out, hitting the head of the gun like lightning.
"Bang..." The object broke immediately, but with just such a slight delay, Cheng Bingyu's neck suddenly twisted, and he barely avoided this fatal blow.
He fell to the ground and looked with lingering fear.
Ouyang Ming stepped forward and had already caught the spear firmly.
Although that shot was a retaliate, Ouyang Ming went to the extreme and threw the entire gun.
Cheng Bingyu touched his neck and felt a touch of warm and viscous liquid. He stared at Ouyang Ming and said slowly: "Okay, what a decisive comeback!"
Ouyang Ming sighed softly and said, "What a pity."
"It's a pity that you didn't kill me." Cheng Bingyu said slowly: "You are destined to be doomed!"
However, Ouyang Ming shook his head slightly and said, "You are wrong. What I am saying is that it is a pity that you no longer have the chance to kill me."
Cheng Bingyu was slightly startled, and suddenly felt something in his heart. He slowly turned his head and looked around.
Behind him, a yellow figure suddenly appeared, arriving in front of them like lightning.