"Huh, brat, what are you talking about?" The big man said with a ferocious smile, "Are you asking for a beating?"
Ouyang Ming said coldly: "Your Excellency, you want to win the first prize in the competition, right?"
Now they both hold their own opinions, and so does the original stone, and apart from them, there is no one else to testify. As long as both parties refuse to give in, even if they invite the royal guards, there will only be one result.
The big man was startled for a moment, then said: "Okay, go back to the IKEA Pavilion and call for someone. We'll see you on the ring in an hour!"
Ouyang Ming raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "How do you know that I am from IKEA Pavilion?"
The big man's eyes flashed, and he hesitated before saying: "When you were unraveling the stone just now, you announced your family name. What if I heard it?"
Ouyang Ming's eyes did not conceal his contempt, and the naked contempt completely aroused the big man's anger. If it weren't for the fact that private fights were not allowed here, this big man would have started fighting first.
"Now that you know that I am from IKEA Pavilion, can you tell me where you are from?" Ouyang Ming said with a smile.
The big man's eyes widened and he said angrily: "Why should I tell you?"
Ouyang Ming shrugged his shoulders and said, "Since you don't have the courage, forget it, but..." The contemptuous smile on his face became more intense: "After an hour, do you think you can still hide it?"
The big man was stunned for a moment and said angrily: "This uncle, Ma Feizhang, comes from the secret-seeking realm! Please inform the IKEA Pavilion quickly, don't waste time!"
When Ouyang Ming heard the name, he suddenly realized that Xunmijing, like IKEA Pavilion, was one of the largest stores in the country. Although the two companies were not rivals, they would definitely compete tit for tat at the Wanbao Conference.
If it were other powerful forces, such as the most powerful inherited families in the eight counties, it would not be so obvious.
"Oh? It turns out we are friends from the Secret Seeking Realm." The smile on Ouyang Ming's face became stronger and stronger, and he said: "Actually, I don't think we need to go back to find helpers. Let's compete on the stage like this."
"What? What did you say?" Ma Feizhang looked confused and could hardly believe his ears.
The other party is a genuine appraiser. This can be inferred from the fact that the other party can get two out of three rough stones.
Even if you are extremely lucky, the appearance of one among the three rough stones is already a big deal. As for two... that has absolutely nothing to do with luck.
As for Ma Feizhang, just by looking at his size and expression, you can tell that he is a warrior, and he belongs to the rank of combat warrior.
The so-called combat warriors are practitioners who specialize in combat. They learn martial arts and their only goal is to become famous on the battlefield.
As for blacksmith warriors, appraiser warriors, alchemy master warriors, etc., they all have powerful cultivation bases. However, their actual combat effectiveness is lackluster.
A Yin-grade life-and-death warrior who has gone through countless life-and-death battles will not have the slightest fear even when facing a Yang-grade appraiser warrior. Of course, if the two sides really fight to the death, they may not be able to win.
After taking a careful look at Ouyang Ming, he saw that although the aura fluctuations on this boy's body were not weak, they were still within the category of yin.
But Ma Feizhang himself is also a powerful Yin-level expert. No matter from any angle, Ma Feizhang cannot figure out what is wrong with this young appraiser warrior.
Could it be that he was so angry with himself that he launched the challenge desperately
"Haha, let me tell you, I will go into the ring with you, or are you a weakling unwilling to do so?" Ouyang Ming said with a sarcastic smile.
"Bah! If you want to die, I will help you!" Ma Feizhang let go of his hand and clenched his fists with excitement on his face.
Not only did he stop an appraiser martial artist from Yijia Pavilion, but he was also going to compete with him in the ring. As long as he is injured, it is equivalent to weakening the power of Yijia Pavilion, and the big shots in the Secret Seeking Realm will definitely praise him.
When he thought of this, his face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy, and he couldn't wait to do it.
The dispute between them has long attracted everyone's attention, but since it has nothing to do with them, they will not step forward to ask for trouble. Especially after hearing that these two people were from IKEA Pavilion and Xunmi Realm respectively, no one would interfere.
However, after seeing the agreement between the two of them, an attendant came forward and said respectfully: "Since the two adults have agreed, please give the rough stone to the villain for safekeeping. Once the winner in the arena is decided, the original stone will belong to the winner." "He paused and then said: "If either of the two adults doesn't want this rough stone, it's okay to offer it now."
Ouyang Ming chuckled and said, "Don't worry, even if I have to fight for a while, I won't give up."
Ma Feizhang said with a ferocious smile: "You are so arrogant at a young age, I'm afraid you can't compete with me!"
Ouyang Ming smiled calmly. At this moment, he no longer bothered with verbal arguments.
The attendant took the rough stone and accompanied them out of the Gem Museum and walked all the way to the center of the square.
All the arenas here have been put into use. Under each arena, there are royal attendants and sergeants who are responsible for registration.
They were already used to this kind of disputes, so they were not surprised. After a few words, they were registered and assigned to a ring.
At this moment, Shao Hong and other IKEA Pavilion masters in the Gemstone Pavilion all looked at each other in confusion. Although they had a hint of hostility towards Ouyang Ming, they also understood that this was the time when we were in the same boat and we could not help each other. Just watch Ouyang Ming being punched to death and injured.
Naturally, they would not dissuade him face to face, but directly approached Bai Shixue.
However, Bai Shixue's eyes changed and he immediately led everyone to the center of the square.
When they came to the square arena, Ouyang Ming and the others had not yet made a move. But just when everyone was expecting Bai Shixue to dissuade her, she was smiling and didn't even show the slightest sign of worry.
Seeing Ouyang Ming and Ma Feizhang on stage respectively, and seeing the huge gap in age and size between the two, Shao Hongyi finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Young Pavilion Master, are you really not going to dissuade me?"
Bai Shixue smiled slightly, as if he could win away everyone's souls: "Master Shao, don't you know that Master Ou is one of the candidates for our IKEA Pavilion competition?"
"What did you say?" Shao Hong and the others were dumbfounded, all in disbelief.
They looked at each other, really wondering how a young man who was obviously an appraiser could suddenly turn around and become a combat warrior.
Shao Hong hesitated for a moment and said: "Young Pavilion Master, Brother Ou is an appraiser after all, and his strength is limited. If I am not mistaken, this should be the first arena competition of IKEA Pavilion at the Wanbao Conference. How about, Let’s change to a more appropriate one, shall we?”
Bai Shixue said slowly: "It's more appropriate. How do you want to change it?"
"It's simple. The opponent is a Yin-grade warrior, so we will send out the first person in the battle sequence among the Yin-grade warriors!" Shao Hongyi said without hesitation.
Although he is from Huangsha County, he has been paying attention to the Wanbao Conference for a long time and immediately expressed his suggestions.
However, Bai Shixue said slowly and authentically: "But... In the IKEA Pavilion, Master Ou is the first in the battle sequence!"
As soon as she said this, the expressions of the people behind her were extremely strange. In the eyes they kept exchanging with each other, they all felt like they had seen a ghost.
However, no one among them noticed that Bai Shixue was talking about the first person in the battle order, not the first person in the battle order of Yin-grade warriors.
On the ring, Ouyang Ming and Ma Feizhang had already stood separately. A Yangpin strongman stood in the middle of them and said coldly: "Now that we are on the ring, let's go all out. Life and death are determined by fate, so everyone should be careful."
After that, he took a few steps back and stood at the edge of the ring.
Ma Feizhang laughed loudly and touched his fists alternately, making a sound like gold and iron clashing.
Then, he walked straight towards Ouyang Ming with flexible steps.
Although there is only an appraiser warrior in front of him, he must go all out to fight the lion against the rabbit. Ma Feizhang, who was extremely experienced in combat, had never thought of showing mercy. At this time, he had only one thought, suppressing Ouyang Ming with a violent and violent momentum, and knocking him down as quickly as possible. Of course, if there is any mistake, or the Yangpin referee is too late to stop it, then even if the opponent is killed, it is not a big deal.
He wants to take the lead in seeking the secret realm and make the IKEA Pavilion's momentum fall to the bottom.
His eyes were bright and he stared at Ouyang Ming closely. The violent aura released from his body made even the Yangpin referee on the ring change his face slightly.
One punch is enough to knock down this little brat!
This is the strong confidence that Ma Feizhang's heart is filled with at this moment.
Ouyang Ming silently watched the opponent's punches, feeling the powerful aura that was surging and leaving no room.
If it were in the past, when faced with such an attack, he would definitely choose the realm of harmony between man and nature and meticulousness. After avoiding the opponent's most powerful edge, he would find loopholes to fight back.
But now...
Let alone a small villain, even if he encounters an ancestor-level powerhouse, he can still deal with it.
Ouyang Ming slowly raised his hand and punched out seemingly casually.
Seeing his careless appearance, the onlookers' hearts were beating wildly, and the Yangpin referee was even more ready to stop him at any time.
Although in the ring competition, life and death depend on destiny, if possible, the royal family does not want too many uncontrollable scenes to occur.
Therefore, once the outcome is clear, these referees can play a huge role.
Ma Feizhang, who had a grin on his face, suddenly trembled, and his surging momentum that had been aroused to its peak suddenly disappeared without a trace in an instant. At this time, his eyes were filled with fear, and his indestructible fist turned into a limp weak chicken.
It was as if in an instant, he had completely transformed into a completely different person.
Then, Ouyang Ming's fist blocked his punch, and went straight down to Huanglong, punching him in the chest.
"Get out of here!"
There was only a dull sound of flesh colliding, and Ma Feizhang's body flew up, flying high, flying across the ring, and fell heavily to the ground amid the exclamations of everyone, raising a cloud of dust.