What an arrogant tone! What a flamboyant momentum!
But why does it still give people such a weird feeling
"Boom..."
On Zuoqiu Hongyuan's stage, he stepped forward, stretched out his body, and lightly patted his opponent on the body. The Yangpin strongman who had been fighting with him for a long time could no longer maintain his balance. He slipped and fell to the ring.
Standing up straight, his body as tall as a mountain exuded an air of unparalleled pride.
Zuoqiu Hongyuan turned around and stared at Ouyang Ming, with a strange curve at the corner of his mouth.
The domination of a Yin-grade warrior is really interesting! At the very least, before today, there had never been such an overlord in the arena in all the Wanbao Conferences.
Although the ancestor of Jida will not take action, Yangpin is already the recognized minimum standard. Generally speaking, if you haven't cultivated to the fifth level of Yangpin peak, you don't need to worry about this position at all.
However, today there was a Yin-level warrior who braved the disapproval of the world and took the stage, and used extremely cunning methods to defeat three of his peers in an instant.
Such a thing is absolutely unique.
His eyes fluctuated slightly. If he hadn't been dominating, he might have taken the stage to challenge regardless of his status.
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Wu Hanning's eyes lit up, she nodded slightly, and shouted out like this, which gave her a hint of masculinity! However, a thought came to her mind, what does this little liar have to do with whether he is manly or not
The face covered by the towel was suddenly covered with blush.
Her mental strength is extremely powerful, and she would never be so distracted normally. However, after she was born, she met countless powerful people. However, Ouyang Ming is the only one who can compete with her in terms of mental strength.
She wasn't in love, she just felt like she had found someone of the same kind.
In the vast sea of people, it is not easy to find such a person. Therefore, she hoped from the bottom of her heart that Ouyang Ming would become a blockbuster and look at him differently from now on.
However, she didn't know that when she had this idea, she had already looked at him differently in her heart.
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Bai Shixue paused and let out a helpless sigh.
If she had come one step earlier, before Ouyang Ming made this voice, she would have been able to maneuver around as the young master of the IKEA Pavilion and persuade Ouyang Ming to leave the ring and not do such unwise things.
However, when this voice spread far and wide and everyone knew it, if she wanted to obstruct it again, she would be bucking the trend. Not only would IKEA's face be lost, but Ouyang Ming would never think of raising his head in front of others again.
Taking a deep breath, Bai Shixue suppressed all the anger and annoyance in her heart. She suddenly turned around and said solemnly: "Mr. Hu, go back and get all the energy potions!"
"All of them?" A Yangpin strongman behind her asked in surprise.
Energy potion is not an ordinary wound potion, but a special potion. This kind of medicine is extremely difficult to prepare, and even IKEA cannot have too much stock.
Generally speaking, this kind of medicine is a life-saving treasure and will never be squandered by anyone.
However, the Young Pavilion Master said that he wanted to take all the energy potions, which naturally made him a little unbelievable.
Bai Shixue said slowly: "Since Master Ou wants to do something that a man should do, then we should do our best to help."
Although her voice was very soft, it had a powerful force that could not be refuted.
The two Yang-level experts looked at each other with secret thoughts in their hearts.
What is something a man should do? Could it be that the two of us are no longer men if we don’t fight
However, looking at the high arena and the people under the arena, their hearts felt cold. If you dare to challenge now, you will definitely be dragged to death by countless people.
For the sake of your own life, just feel aggrieved.
One of the Yang-level experts left, while the other Yang-level expert protected Bai Shixue and cautiously moved closer to the bottom of the ring.
At this time, no one was paying attention to either Wu Hanning or Zuoqiu Hongyuan in the ring.
Even Zuoqiu Hongyuan, who was the first to propose domination, seems to have ceased to be the center of attention.
He started dominating on the first day of the Wanbao Conference, which was truly jaw-dropping and earned countless comments and respect.
However, all this seemed insignificant after the powerful Yin-level man made the same declaration.
At this time, what everyone was talking about was Ouyang Mingming, who was younger, bolder, and overestimated his abilities.
Many Yang-level experts frowned slightly. Although they wanted to go up on stage and beat this little guy down, they were too embarrassed to bully the small one because of their status.
If he were to fight Ouyang Ming now, it would be natural to teach him a lesson after winning. But if you accidentally miss it, it will be a mistake that will cause eternal regret.
And more Yin-level warriors looked at each other and were ready to make a move.
After Ou Yangming easily defeated three Yin-grade warriors of the same level, even the most ignorant person knew that there must be something weird about him. If there is not enough self-confidence, indeed no one will dare to go on stage easily.
However, since there are so many people here, geniuses with strong self-confidence are inevitable.
They believe in themselves more.
A figure suddenly rose into the air and nimbly jumped onto the ring occupied by Ouyang Ming.
This was a young man about twenty years old. He held a long sword in his hand, cupped his fists and saluted, and said: "I'm Yan Junchi from Feiya County, and I'm here to ask for advice!"
This person announced his home address as soon as he opened his mouth, obviously full of confidence.
Ouyang Ming nodded slightly, and from the aura that filled his body, he already knew that he was a peak Yin-level expert.
However, for him now, he no longer needs Yin cultivators to delay time.
"Ouyang Ming of Changlong County, Brother Yan invites you."
Yan Junchi took a step back and said loudly: "I would like to learn Brother Ou's skill in weaponry, please ask Brother Ou to do it."
Ouyang Ming was slightly startled and couldn't help but laugh. And under the ring, there are also many people who regret it.
That's right, none of the three people who entered the ring just now were carrying weapons. Looking at Ouyang Ming's bare hands, couldn't that weird method be used on weapons
The more powerful a skill is, the more powerful it will be.
The more they looked at Ou Yangming, the more firmly they believed that this boy's weird methods could not be replicated on weapons.
With a slight glance, Ouyang Ming turned around, grabbed a saber from the weapon rack at the corner of the ring, and said, "Brother Yan, please."
Yan Junchi's expression changed slightly, and he said sternly: "Brother Ou, don't you have a suitable weapon?"
Ouyang Ming laughed and thought to himself, I have a hand-held weapon, and it is also a magic weapon! However, this weapon is not here.
Yan Junchi snorted angrily and suddenly put away the special long sword in his hand. He also came to the weapon rack and chose a public sword: "Brother Ou, I will not take advantage of you."
The corners of Ouyang Ming's mouth twitched slightly and he nodded silently.
On two high platforms in the distance, Wu Hanning and Zuoqiu Hongyuan both shouted inwardly, "Idiot!"
Yan Junchi said loudly: "Brother Ou, I'm offended." He moved and immediately spread his body skills and started to rotate around Ou Yangming.
This person's movement technique is extremely fast. Once it is successfully used, it will be like a vigorous black panther, running back and forth in the ring.
Under the ring, the expressions of all those who knew the goods changed slightly. Even some Yang-level experts nodded slightly. The mystery of this child's movement skills was indeed guided by famous experts.
However, although Yan Junchi's body skills were deployed, he was cautious whenever he approached Ouyang Ming. Once Ouyang Ming turned to stare at him, he would quickly change direction like a frightened bird. In any case, he never faced Ouyang Ming face to face.
This is also because the methods Ouyang Ming showed just now were too treacherous, which put great pressure on him.
There was a half-smile on Ouyang Ming's face, and his eyes followed Yan Junchi's movements. There was a hint of joy in his eyes.
Although he has a lot of martial arts experience, he has not learned many body skills.
Although I have seen many movement techniques in the Ni family inheritance, there is nothing as mysterious as Yan Junchi's.
After a moment, he had concluded that this movement technique was definitely a real secret skill, a powerful skill that would not be inferior to the fatal choke gun.
However, Yan Junchi's cultivation is not enough, and he is far from being able to utilize the mysterious skills of this movement to the extreme.
But even so, Ouyang Ming was able to draw parallels and gain something.
Facing such an opponent, he couldn't bear to beat him to death with a stick.
However, Ouyang Ming was willing to drag it out, but Yan Junchi was not. He repeatedly attacked from places that Ouyang Ming could not reach, but all ended in vain.
Because Ouyang Ming always turned his head at that moment, his eyes as deep as the starry sky made him terrified.
However, there was no way he could procrastinate so endlessly. Performing such a physical technique is an extremely heavy burden for him.
Sensing the gradual loss of true energy in his body, Yan Junchi suddenly shouted loudly, stretched his body to the extreme, and leaned forward.
The sharp sword light, along with the mysterious and swift movements, seemed to cover half of the arena.
Ouyang Ming sighed secretly, this guy couldn't help it anymore.
Looking at Yan Junchi reluctantly, the huge spiritual power crushed him in an instant.
Yan Junchi, who was charging forward, had piercing eyes, and his energy and energy had reached the peak of his life at this moment.
However, at this moment, an irresistible pressure fell from the sky, crashing down like a mountain.
There was no room for resistance. Yan Junchi's eyes turned white and he staggered. When he stretched his sword forward, he lost his accuracy and fell onto the ring with a plop.