Ouyang Ming's figure did not waver at all, and he did not seem to see the sword light that was rushing toward him.
However, when the sword light came within three steps of him, it suddenly dissipated. It was as if it had never appeared before, becoming sporadic and invisible.
Yan Junchi staggered and fell to the ground. The sword in his hand became limp and weak. Although he thrust out with all his strength, it did not pose any threat to Ouyang Ming at all. The scattered sword light passed Ouyang Ming's body and landed quietly.
Everyone below them widened their eyes again, and even those strong Yang-level warriors felt deeply troubled.
After using the weapon, why is the result still the same
If those Yang-level experts watched the battle with a joking heart last time, then this time they were full of energy.
However, even though they were concentrating, they still could not see how Yan Junchi lost.
On another arena in the distance, the corners of Wu Hanning's lips were slightly raised.
What a powerful spiritual force! It seems that he still has reservations when confronting himself. However, I am also a person with extraordinary talents, and I will never lose to you.
The figure flashed, and a middle-aged man jumped onto the ring.
He walked slowly and came to Yan Junchi's side, reached out to grab him and threw him back.
Yan Junchi, who was already unconscious, was thrown out of the ring like a sack, but before he landed, he was already picked up.
Ouyang Ming smiled and asked: "Your Excellency..."
"I'm Yan Xishan." The middle-aged man said solemnly: "The Yan Junchi who was defeated by you just now is Xiao'er."
Ouyang Ming laughed dumbly and said: "Does this count as beating the younger ones to bring out the older ones? Hahahaha..."
The mysterious movements performed by Yan Junchi definitely had a great origin, so Ouyang Ming was not surprised by this. It would be surprising if ordinary practitioners could also learn this level of body skills.
Under the ring, there was a burst of laughter.
Yan Xishan's face turned gloomy and he said slowly: "Young man, speaking lies is not a good thing."
Ou Yangming had a smile on his face and said, "Senior, you are in the ring now."
Yan Xishan snorted angrily and said, "Junior, I didn't want to argue with you, but since you are so arrogant, just go down!" He glared and suddenly stretched out a hand to touch Ouyang Ming's chest. Catch him.
This is a real Yangpin strongman. When he stretched out his arm, a thick black vein suddenly bulged on the back of his hand. The blood flowed in it, like a black dragon, exuding a suffocating and terrifying aura. .
There was finally some seriousness in Ouyang Ming's eyes. When fighting against Yin-grade warriors, even if he wanted to be serious, he really couldn't muster the energy.
However, after switching to a strong Yang-level person, his mind suddenly became more active.
The spiritual power is churning in the sea of consciousness, and Ouyang Ming is about to release the terrifying mental pressure.
However, at this moment, something suddenly occurred to him.
The surging mental pressure suddenly calmed down and no longer caused any disturbance.
At the same time, Ouyang Ming flicked his wrist and deftly blocked Yan Xishan's punch.
"Boom..."
With one punch, Ouyang Ming's body immediately flew backwards, as if his body could not withstand the huge force of the punch.
Most people under the ring breathed a sigh of relief.
This evildoer finally showed his true form.
If even Yan Xishan, a strong Yang-level man, fell to the ground for no reason, they would really go crazy because of it.
However, a hint of surprise flashed across the eyes of Wu Hanning and Zuoqiu Hongyuan. What is this kid doing
Yan Xishan roared violently and punched Ouyang Ming away. He did not stop at all. He spread out his body and rushed forward like a shadow. He punched Ouyang Ming's ears with both fists.
This is definitely a killing move. If he is hit by him, Ouyang Ming will definitely die.
He also had murderous intentions, because his beloved son was inexplicably defeated, and he would definitely become the subject of ridicule by countless people in the future.
As soon as he thought about this, he hated Ouyang Ming to the core.
As for Yan Junchi's challenge to become famous, he has long forgotten about it.
It is understandable that his own son would take on challenges in order to become famous. However, it is unacceptable to be defeated by someone so easily.
He punched out with both fists, and a burst of true energy was released from his Dantian, traveling along the meridians, and even his body seemed to swell a bit.
However, just when his fists were about to hit the target, Ouyang Ming's head suddenly tilted back, his body twisted at a strange angle, and he escaped from the power of the fists in an incredible posture. Covered range.
This is a skill that Ouyang Ming acquired in the Ni family's martial arts inheritance. He had never had the opportunity to practice it before, but now, when facing Yan Xishan, a strong Yangpin, it has a place to use it.
After dodging this series of blows, Ouyang Ming strangely came up behind Yan Xishan, threw away the saber in his hand, and cut it off with one palm.
The sound of the whistling wind was surging, and the power of this palm was not necessarily inferior in terms of momentum alone.
Yan Xishan's heart trembled, and he spread out his body skills, moving like a ghost, protecting the vital points behind him in an instant. The Yan family's movements were so strange and unpredictable that even Yan Junchi, who had not yet learned the essence, made Ouyang Ming's eyes brighten.
And Yan Xishan, a strong Yang-level man, is even more skillful and dexterous in his movements.
His eyes turned and fell on Ouyang Ming. Yan Xishan thought to himself, this kid doesn't look like a madman!
Since he dares to dominate the arena, he must have some real ability. Although he never believed that he would lose, he did not dare to be careless anymore. After all, if you capsize in the gutter in full public view, you won't have to see anyone in the future.
As soon as he retracted his body, Yan Xishan calmed down instantly, moved his feet, and rushed towards Ouyang Ming like wind and fire. No matter how slippery this kid is, the difference in cultivation level is still here. As long as Yan Xishan maintains a head-on confrontation, he will be invincible.
Ouyang Ming's eyes brightened slightly, he chuckled, and came forward.
A strong Yang-level man and a peak Yin-level warrior competed against each other in the ring.
However, Ouyang Ming would never resist him unless it was unavoidable.
His fists and palms were filled with graceful and graceful power. Whenever he came into contact with the opponent, he would use his strength to strike. No matter how fierce Yan Xishan's punches were, he could deal with them with ease.
Since receiving the martial arts inheritance in the Ni family's spiritual world, Ouyang Ming has been practicing secretly, striving to integrate what he has learned.
However, it is by no means an easy thing to achieve this wish.
In martial arts practice, if you rely solely on your own hard thinking, there is always something missing. You must have enough combat experience to assist you in order to achieve the final success.
Therefore, when Yan Xishan took action, Ouyang Ming immediately changed his mind.
The battle in the ring is undoubtedly the best opportunity.
He wants to face the heroes of the world here and compete with these strong men.
He wanted to use the hands of these Yang-level experts to temper himself and lay the solid foundation for his martial arts practice.
With his current level of cultivation, without using mental pressure, it would undoubtedly be the best choice to fight against a Yang-level expert. Under the polishing of these people, he will surely become the most dazzling pearl.
As for the Ji Dao ancestor...
That is not polishing, but asking for trouble.
If the strength gap between the two sides is too great, the effect will be minimal.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Yan Xishan's face was as heavy as water, his punches were like wind, and his body movements were like electricity, displaying the power of a strong Yang-level man to the extreme.
With the use of that mysterious body technique, he caught Ouyang Ming's flaw, came in front of him, and punched out with a bang.
At this time, Ouyang Ming's footsteps had just stopped and he could no longer avoid it, so he had to summon up his true energy and fight hard to meet him.
With three consecutive punches, Ouyang Ming's airs were almost broken by him.
"This kid is going to lose!"
"That's right, Yan Xishan is a strong Yang-level man after all, and his body skills are even more outstanding. If you encounter him, be careful of his weird body skills!"
Under the ring, several Yangpin strongmen gathered together and whispered.
Their eyesight is extremely amazing, and they can naturally see the strength and weakness of the situation and predict the outcome.
At this time, in their opinion, Ouyang Ming was at the end of his rope. Unless he suddenly bursts out with powerful strength like the ancestor of the Jida, crushing and killing Yan Xishan. Otherwise, even if they get along in different places, when they are suppressed to this extent, they can only sit back and wait for death.
However, on the ring, seeing his fists failing, Ouyang Ming's eyes focused and he immediately entered the realm of unity between man and nature. In an instant, everything around him seemed to have changed, especially Yan Xishan's movements seemed to slow down.
Ouyang Ming flashed without thinking, taking small steps in a very small area, like walking on a tightrope, trying to escape from Yan Xishan's fist.
Once out of danger, he immediately calmed down and retreated from the mysterious natural realm.
Since you want to use the power of a strong person to polish yourself, you can't avoid it by relying on a superhuman level.
Therefore, unless it is a critical moment, Ouyang Ming will not use this super method that is almost cheating.
Yan Xishan's fist froze slightly, and he was shocked and angry in his heart.
He had obviously blocked all the other party's escape routes, but why did this little brat escape in the blink of an eye
However, he is also a Yang-level warrior with a determined fighting spirit. Even if he encounters setbacks, he remains unyielding. What's more, he still has the upper hand now.
Eyes locked on Ouyang Ming again, Yan Xishan pounced on him again.
Under the ring, the few Yangpin experts who had been chatting and laughing just now looked at each other with a strange look on their faces.
There was only one thought in their minds. This boy was so lucky that he was able to escape from this situation!
Those small steps, every step is crucial. If you take one wrong step, you may be defeated and killed.
But Ouyang Ming walked out smoothly.
Suddenly, a question flashed through their minds at the same time. Was this an accident, or did he do it deliberately