The Wanbao Conference continues, but from the first day, everyone already knows that IKEA Pavilion has locked in the reputation of being the most prestigious in this conference.
The person who brought such glory to IKEA Pavilion was the Yin-level warrior who dominated the arena in the square.
Compared with the previous few days, the square has undergone earth-shaking changes. The most important thing is that the number of royal guards responsible for guarding has almost doubled.
Because those who challenge Ouyang Ming in the ring at this moment are all peak Yang-level experts, and they have only one goal, to hit the realm of the ancestor of the Jida. Every Jidao ancestor is extremely precious. For the human race, they are the real top combat power. Even if it is to maintain their safety, the royal family does not dare to neglect it.
Today is the last day of the Wanbao Conference. In the nine days before that, a total of twenty-three Ji Dao ancestors were born among the major families of the human race.
Of course, there are a total of twenty-six people who have reached the pinnacle of the Yang-level challenge, but not every challenger is guaranteed to be promoted to the ultimate realm.
However, 23 of the 26 were able to advance, which exceeded everyone's expectations. Even if there were some small regrets, no one dared to blame Ouyang Ming for this.
Even the three peak Yangpins who failed in their attack showed enough respect for Ouyang Ming.
They may not be able to do it, but in the family behind them, there are others who are also qualified to attack the Yakuza.
Everyone has reached a consensus long ago. It is okay to offend anyone, but Ouyang Ming must not be offended at this time.
On the ring, Ouyang Ming looked at the first contestant today and couldn't help but burst into laughter and said, "Brother Qin, you finally showed up."
Qin Xingchen smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not very lucky, but I made it on the last day, so it's not too bad."
Ouyang Ming did not cheat in any way when he drew the lots that day. In fact, he couldn't cheat at all in full view of the public. As Qin Xingchen said, his luck was bad, but it was not the worst. On the last day of the Wanbao Conference, he finally got the chance to compete.
Ouyang Ming nodded slightly and said, "Brother Qin, I have learned a lot from BaLei these days."
Qin Xingchen's face straightened up and he said solemnly: "Brother Ou, please speak."
Not only him, but all those who have not yet entered the ring at the peak of Yangpin pricked up their ears under the ring, for fear of missing a word.
"The Fist of Mental Simulation is not omnipotent, although it can be of some help to you. However, it is you who really decide whether you can achieve a successful breakthrough." Ouyang Ming thought for a moment and said, "If you don't have a determined and upward heart, Then it is best not to waste this opportunity, because the effect of the mental simulation fist is the best the first time, and it will decrease every time. If it fails, it will have a bad impact in the future. "
Qin Xingchen was stunned for a long time, his eyes gradually became firm and unwavering, and he solemnly said: "I understand, please let Brother Ou go and do something."
Ouyang Ming nodded lightly. These Yangpin strong men were all smart people. As long as he pointed out the pros and cons, they would make the most suitable choice. At this point, even Ouyang Ming may not be able to compare with them.
With a slight flick of his wrist, a strange force was immediately released, accompanied by powerful fluctuations of spiritual power, which instantly enveloped Qin Xingchen.
After these nine days of continuous training and exploration, Ouyang Ming's mastery of the mental simulation fist has reached a new peak.
At this time, with almost a slight movement of his mind, he could accurately release his spiritual power to the designated place, and became more smooth and comfortable when using it. In this way, it not only saves a lot of mental energy, but also makes the simulation more realistic and natural.
In fact, even the Yakuza ancestors in the royal family have never displayed such power continuously in such a short period of time like him.
Because although their martial arts cultivation is strong, they do not have the mental strength as strong as Ouyang Ming. In addition, the art of simulation is not that simple to master. Even Ouyang Ming would not be able to create such a seamless scene without the assistance of mysterious weapons.
It can be said that the spiritual simulation fist of the royal family is like a switch, opening the door to the hidden treasures in Ouyang Ming's body. When these treasures are gradually taken out, the true dazzling brilliance blooms.
The colorful giant tiger appeared again, chasing Qin Xingchen until he had no way to the sky and no way to the earth.
Qin Xingchen was originally a person with extremely strong willpower, but now after being reminded by Ou Yangming, he gritted his teeth and persisted even more. No matter what kind of desperate situation he encountered when facing the colorful giant tiger, he never had the thought of giving up.
These middle-aged Yangpin peak experts may not be as talented as Zuoqiu Hongyuan and other talented people. However, their tenacity of willpower and the burning fire of ambition hidden within them are no less impressive.
It was precisely with the support of strong ambition that they were able to persist and did not collapse under the terrifying pressure of life and death, but instead achieved the final breakthrough.
Under the constant oppression of the colorful giant tiger, Qin Xingchen finally fell into the final desperate situation, without even the slightest ability to resist.
At this point, all Ouyang Ming can do is put away the simulated fist. After the First World War, Qin Xingchen naturally began to attack the extreme realm without hesitation, but whether he could succeed or not depended only on his perseverance and luck. Even if Ouyang Ming wanted to help, there was nothing he could do.
After a long time, a surging aura suddenly filled the air from Qin Xingchen.
Cheers suddenly erupted from the arena, although Qin Xingchen's promotion to the Jida Ancestor has no direct relationship with ordinary warriors. However, being able to see another pillar of the human race was still enough to make them cheer.
"Twenty-four, a total of twenty-four!"
"Yes, at a Wanbao Conference, being able to see the birth of twenty-four Ji Dao Ancestors is considered a worthwhile life."
"Haha, there may be more than twenty-four. Have you forgotten that there are still two people who have not yet appeared on the stage today!"
"Oh, today is the last day of the Wanbao Conference. The leader of this competition should be decided, right?"
"It's definitely decided. The leader this time will definitely be the most uncontroversial among all the previous ones!"
"Hey, Her Royal Highness the Princess and Mr. Zuoqiu... What a pity."
A series of sighs, emotions, or excited voices were exchanged, gradually bringing the atmosphere to a climax.
Qin Xingchen stood up. He felt the surging power in his body and was extremely excited.
Although he had already had a hunch before that he was likely to be promoted to the ancestor, and he had already made psychological preparations and plans. Once your wish comes true, be sure to stay calm.
However, until this moment actually arrived, he didn't know how difficult it was to stay calm.
He bowed gratefully to Ouyang Ming, his palm almost touching the ground. This was already infinitely close to a half-master's gift. However, based on Ouyang Ming's merits, he is definitely qualified to receive such a gift.
Turning slightly to one side, Ouyang Ming said: "Brother Qin, there is no need to be polite."
Qin Xingchen stood up straight and said: "Brother Ou, I want to go back to seclusion to stabilize my state. Once I am out of seclusion, I will come back to say thank you."
Ouyang Ming smiled softly and said, "Okay, Brother Qin, take care of yourself."
In the past few days, these top-level Yang-level experts have been attacking the Jida. Regardless of success or failure, they will all send invitations to him. Even if Ouyang Ming has the clone technique, he can't agree to them one by one.
Therefore, smart people like them immediately paid a visit instead, which saved Ouyang Ming a lot of trouble.
Qin Xingchen did not dare to neglect. For him and the Qin family, the most important thing now was to consolidate his realm. If he accidentally fell from the extreme realm, he would be crying without tears.
When Qin Xingchen left, the second and third peak Yang-level experts took the stage respectively, and with the help of Ouyang Ming's mental simulation fist, they successively attacked the realm of the ancestor of the Jida, the atmosphere in the entire square suddenly reached a climax. An unprecedented climax.
Although it wasn't dark yet, there was still some distance before the Wanbao Conference actually ended. However, both the royal family as the organizer and the ordinary warriors participating in the Wanbao Conference have no intention of being here.
A total of twenty-six Yakuza ancestors were born during the Wanbao Conference. This was definitely an unprecedented miracle.
The Wanbao Conference was originally a place where all forces showed their strength and searched for treasures.
However, Ouyang Ming turned this Wanbao Conference into a feast for the top Yangpin experts.
The most eye-catching treasure in this Wanbao Conference is not some panacea or super equipment, but these lucky ones who have been promoted to ancestors. Of course, the biggest and most precious pearl is the mentor of these lucky people.
A young man with only the peak cultivation level of Yin.
Amid the cheers of the crowd, the five old men walked into the square.
They were surrounded by hundreds of royal guards. When they first arrived at the square, they showed a huge momentum that overwhelmed the whole place.
"Oh my god! Five elders of the royal family are here together?" One person murmured in a low voice: "This standard is too high!"
"Nonsense! Don't you see what happened at this Wanbao Conference?" Another person also whispered: "Master Ou has pointed out twenty-six ancestors of Ji Dao. Such a person deserves to be treated like this by the royal family. ”
The square gradually became quiet. Except for Ouyang Ming's ring, the rest of the ring was empty.
The so-called competition to win the championship is a pure joke in this Wanbao Conference.
The only purpose of those arenas is to resolve disputes, and once the conference is over, there is only one person who is qualified to stand on the arena.
In addition, even the most arrogant person would not dare to step into the ring at this moment and cause public outrage.
Ouyang Ming stood proudly on the ring, looking at the five old men approaching from a distance, his mood as calm as water.
Under the ring, countless eyes were staring at him, and everyone felt the same way. It seems that from him, we can already see the beginning of the prosperity of the human race!