He Hanyang's eyes immediately became dark, and even this area seemed to be a little unusual.
Heaven and man are one.
This is the realm of unity between nature and man. When Ouyang Ming refused, the top strongman of the He family suddenly showed his most majestic side.
When a lion fights a rabbit, he goes all out.
Let alone Ouyang Ming's record of defeating a peak Yang-level warrior, even if he was just an ordinary Yin-level warrior, He Hanyang would never be careless in the slightest.
However, at the moment when he took action, an extremely powerful, almost terrifying momentum suddenly came. Even a powerful Ji Dao ancestor like He Hanyang couldn't help but tremble slightly at this moment.
Then, a gust of fist wind suddenly struck. Ouyang Ming clenched his fists and pounced like a tiger descending from the mountain.
He Hanyang's eyes were focused, and his mental will immediately became as solid as a rock. Despite the impact of the terrifying momentum, it could no longer shake his nerves. Especially those wide-open eyes, with a light that is as sharp as substance, making people feel frightened.
Ouyang Ming's eyelids twitched slightly, and he felt bad.
He struck first, just to catch the opponent off guard.
When facing the ancestor of Jida, a Yin-level warrior dared to take the lead. Such a result must be unexpected.
Sure enough, He Hanyang was hit by the spiritual fist and was in a trance for a moment. However, what makes Ouyang Ming incredible is that his recovery is also incredibly fast.
Spiritual Fist is Ouyang Ming's special technique that combines boxing techniques with spiritual power.
After comprehending this set of boxing techniques, he was able to take advantage of it, and even the peak Yang-level experts were suppressed and unable to compete.
This is one of the reasons why he can have a certain degree of confidence in front of the Jidao Ancestor.
However, at this moment, he clearly felt that the mental pressure he had exerted on He Hanyang was actually resisted by him. This old man is like a huge rock. No matter how hard his mental pressure is, except for the first moment, he can no longer shake it.
And if he couldn't influence He Hanyang in terms of mental pressure, how could Ouyang Ming fight against a Jida ancestor
With a slight movement of his body, the fist that hit He Hanyang head-on suddenly tilted, and Ouyang Ming's forward momentum condensed like a deflated rubber ball. Instead of advancing, he retreated, and instantly fled towards the rear.
However, when he flew back and stood firm, he found that He Hanyang showed no signs of pursuing him.
He was startled, and his face suddenly turned ugly.
He Hanyang looked at him coldly and said slowly: "Such a strong mental pressure, no wonder even Yicheng is not your opponent."
Ouyang Ming took a deep breath and threw all his worries behind him. At this moment, he certainly understood that He Hanyang, who just now, had actually been affected by mental pressure, but the attitude and determination he showed made him make the opposite judgment.
Although if he continued to attack just now, it would not be possible to achieve any great results, but there would be no problem in retreating unscathed.
But the result was that he was scared away by He Hanyang, thus losing the best opportunity to attack.
However, Ouyang Ming is also a determined person, and he will not waver because of his mistakes. He adjusted his mentality in an instant and stared at the old man with twinkling eyes.
Of course, there was also a trace of regret in his heart. Such a good opportunity would never appear again.
He Hanyang said calmly: "Such a talent is really rare. I will give you another chance. Do you agree?"
Ouyang Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, even if you ask me ten or a hundred times, I will still get the same answer."
"Hey..." He Hanyang let out a long sigh, and the voice sounded slowly. However, before the sigh ended, He Hanyang's figure had disappeared on the spot.
His speed was extremely fast, and he came to Ouyang Ming's side like a ghost. Even compared to the beautiful giant tiger, his speed seemed to be no less than that of him.
Ouyang Ming's figure was swaying, his feet were taking strange steps, and his body was swaying constantly, as if he was about to slip away at any moment, like a slippery fish. However, He Hanyang not only followed him like a shadow, but his speed was much faster.
Under the same state of unity between man and nature, Ouyang Ming was still eaten to death by him.
If he had a magic weapon and a big gun in his hand, Ouyang Ming might still be able to fight. After all, the magic weapon is so sharp that even the ancestors of the Jida dare not touch it at all. However, Ouyang Ming, who was unarmed, had irreparable disadvantages.
Two figures were flying in the courtyard. Their speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly with the naked eye.
"boom-"
Suddenly, He Hanyang's figure stood firm, but Ouyang Ming's figure flew backwards and hit the door panel, causing the door panel to fly away with a loud noise.
Although Ou Yangming tried his best, he was still inferior to the ancestor who understood the unity of nature and man. He was finally hit by a palm, which hit Ouyang Ming's shoulder, causing burning pain. The huge force made him lose his footing and pushed the door panel down.
However, there was no trace of panic on Ouyang Ming's face, but he was slightly surprised in his heart.
The power of He Hanyang's palm was too light! Even the stand-in puppet on his belt never broke. Of course, no matter what weird thoughts He Hanyang had, Ouyang Ming would not sit back and wait. The moment he flew back, a faint red light appeared in the palm of his hand.
The small fireball has been prepared for a long time. Once He Hanyang continues to pursue, he will immediately be counterattacked by this powerful secret method.
Although the small fireball cannot exert the terrifying power of the big fireball and cannot pose a fatal threat to the ancestor of the Jida, it will never make it easy for He Hanyang.
However, He Hanyang did not pursue the situation, but stopped. He said slowly: "Ouyang Ming, I will ask you for the third time."
Ouyang Ming stood still and assumed a strange posture. The palms behind his back seemed to be clasped but not grasped. He said without hesitation: "Junior, I have already answered!"
He Hanyang looked at him deeply, and there seemed to be unspeakable regret in his eyes.
Ouyang Ming's eyes were bright, and under the strong pressure of the Jidao Ancestor, his energy and energy reached a new height again. The whole body's true energy is flowing, and the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness is also ready to go.
The answer to how much power the combination of martial arts and spiritual power can unleash seems to be revealed in the next moment.
However, at this critical moment, a heavy voice suddenly sounded: "Brother He, are you bullying me, the owner of the IKEA Pavilion, by doing this?"
The tense atmosphere suddenly became more subtle. Ouyang Ming's palms slowly clenched, and the huge power that was about to be released was restrained.
He Hanyang seemed not surprised by the appearance of this voice. He said slowly: "If I wanted to take his life, I would have killed him with that palm."
Ouyang Ming raised his eyebrows, although it looked like that, and He Hanyang's palm was also merciless. But what if he goes all out
A thin figure slowly walked out of the darkness. He nodded distantly towards Ouyang Ming and said, "Brother He, Master Ou has just obtained the title of Senior Blacksmith, and he had a great conversation with Master Jin Shengheng and Master Wu Hongxi. Master Wu also said that he would be invited to join the magic weapon forging team." He paused and said, "Brother He, you haven't heard of it, right?"
He Hanyang said without changing his expression: "So what if I've heard of it?"
The thin old man smiled indifferently and said, "Since you have heard about Master Ou's deeds, do you still dare to commit murder?"
The corner of Ouyang Ming's mouth twitched slightly. When He Hanyang came out, he was so loud that he seemed to take his own life if he disagreed. But that palm revealed his true thoughts. It turned out that he was deeply afraid.
He Hanyang finally turned around, his eyes were bright, and he said coldly: "Brother Bai, I certainly don't want to offend the forging masters in the capital. However, for the sake of the prosperity of Linlang County and the two counties, even if it means offending everyone in the world, some things must be done!"
Ouyang Ming suddenly took a step forward and said loudly: "Does this include taking my life?"
He Hanyang looked at him coldly and said: "If you insist on refusing to give in, for the sake of the lives of countless living beings, I will definitely kill you!" His last words suddenly became harsh and cold, as if the entire air was frozen because of this. .
The skinny old man flashed and stood between the two of them lightly.
"Brother He, no matter what grudges you have between you, Master Ou is our guest in the IKEA Pavilion." He and He Hanyang looked at each other from afar, showing no sign of weakness.
He Hanyang laughed dumbly and said: "Brother, don't worry, I came here today without any intention of killing." Turning around, he walked towards the door without any hesitation, leaving only an erratic voice: "Ouyang Ming, you Take care of yourself.”
The thin old man watched He Hanyang go away. He shook his head slightly and said, "Master Ou, I scared you."
Ouyang Ming quickly said: "Thank you for your help, senior. I wonder if senior is..."
The old man said: "I am Baicangling. Hey, I wonder why Master Ou has enmity with that old man?"
Ouyang Ming's face changed slightly and he said: "It turns out that the master of the pavilion is in front of me. Please forgive me." He smiled bitterly and continued: "The grudge between this junior and the He family is really hard to explain in words..."
Baicangling saw that Ouyang Ming didn't seem to want to talk in depth, and he didn't force it, saying: "Master Ou, no matter what grudge you have against the He family, as long as you stay in Yijia Pavilion and stay in the capital for one day, I guarantee that, Never let them threaten you."
Ouyang Ming's heart moved slightly and he solemnly said, "Thank you, Mr. Bai."
Baicangling chuckled and said: "Master Ou, there is no need to be polite. This is what I, the IKEA, should do." He paused, half-smiling and said: "However, if that old man hadn't come to cause trouble, I wouldn't have known that Master Ou actually He is also a strong martial artist!"