The faces of Yan Chengcai and others were extremely ugly. Although their faces were covered with turbans, everyone's eyes were filled with anger.
This young man who suddenly jumped out and spoke so arrogantly naturally aroused everyone's anger. Moreover, at this moment, they had just won a great victory and were full of momentum and confidence. How could they withstand such a provocation
Daniel roared loudly and said: "I'm coming!"
He rushed forward with a lunge, and swung out his iron fist. The wind howled and he was full of momentum.
Among the twenty people participating in the night fight, his strength was one of the best, and only the unlucky man with a broken leg could compete with him. Even Yan Chengcai and Huang Jingtian are slightly inferior.
However, when Daniel's punch flew out quickly and was about to hit the young master, a disdainful sneer flashed across his face.
Turning his body slightly, Young Master turned his body half sideways, allowing Daniel's punch to pass by him. At the same time, he stumbled slightly and couldn't hold his body back. He fell forward with a cry and fell to the ground.
Many sergeants were shocked, and their eyes became serious.
Ouyang Ming, who was hiding behind, his eyes lit up. When he saw the young master's hand, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed through his mind, as if he had vaguely seen something. .
And in the next moment, the purple light group in his mind started on its own, splitting his consciousness in two, and he looked forward again from the perspective of a bystander.
Yan Chengcai shouted softly and said, "Daniu, are you okay?"
Daniel sat up, his face flushed, and said: "Boss, it's okay, I accidentally fell down just now."
Although he can be tough verbally, everyone understands that this is definitely not a matter of caution.
The Young Master looked at them proudly and said, "Don't worry, I won't bully you either." He clapped his hands and said, "Like you, I have a fifth-level cultivation level, and I don't wear any equipment." He did not hide his contempt and said: "If you don't come up, I will come over by myself!"
"Okay, since your interest is so high, I'm here to give you some advice." Yan Chengcai stretched out his hand and pressed down to calm down the brothers. Then, he strode forward, clenched his fists, and walked towards the opponent.
Although he has already seen that this young master is definitely difficult to deal with. However, he has two pieces of attribute equipment. This extra bit of strength and a bit of agility are his greatest confidence.
The young master still had his hands behind his back. Judging from his expression, it seemed that he was not about to meet the enemy, but was taking a leisurely stroll in front of the flowers and under the moon, looking indescribably free and comfortable.
"Be careful!" Yan Chengcai shouted softly and punched the chest.
However, although this punch was powerful, it still left some room.
However, the opponents he encountered recently were obviously different. The young master's figure swayed slightly, and he dodged past Yan Chengcai's fist.
If he shakes his figure and takes a shot at night, Yan Chengcai's punch can hit him. And if it was that early in the morning, Yan Chengcai could change on the spot. However, the young master chose the right time to avoid it, and he made a change at that moment, neither sooner nor later. He nimbly dodged Yan Chengcai's punch and even got closer.
Yan Chengcai was horrified, and quickly stopped his strength, and with a wave of his arm, he continued to hit the young master. But at this moment, a strong force came from his side, and he flew out involuntarily.
With just one move, the same move, Yan Chengcai lost control of his body and was thrown away abruptly.
Ouyang Ming was dumbfounded, and his face turned slightly red. With the help of the purple light group, he clearly saw what happened just now.
As he said, this young master's cultivation level is at the peak of the fifth level of strength. In terms of strength alone, he is even slightly inferior to Yan Chengcai who has the blessing of strength. However, his skills are too powerful, and the timing he chooses to fight is so wonderful that it makes people feel like a picture.
In fact, if anyone else were present, not even Yan Haobo, the leader of the fire, or the centurion captain Liu Zhengye, would never feel this way.
Only Ouyang Ming, who sees everything clearly and understands the difficulty and truth of it all, can feel this way. Moreover, he vaguely felt that the other party's ability was extremely important to him.
"Brothers, attack together!" Daniel didn't care when he fell down, but when he saw Yan Chengcai being knocked away, his face turned livid and he roared.
The remaining eight sergeants responded loudly, waving their fists one by one, and filed forward.
At this moment, even Yan Chengcai didn't stop him, because he also understood that when fighting alone, the difference between himself and the opponent seemed not to be even a little bit different. Therefore, after he stood firm, he gritted his steel teeth and rushed forward silently.
Once ten well-trained sergeants are surrounded, their combat effectiveness will more than double.
However, the young master was not afraid. Instead, he showed a smile on his face and said: "Haha, didn't I say that you should have done this a long time ago."
He swayed and walked, sliding like a fish under the siege of ten people. No matter how Yan Chengcai and others attacked him, he was still walking on flat ground and unscathed.
Huang Jingtian and others were lying on the ground, already stunned.
It was not the first day that they met Yan Chengcai, so it was obvious that these people had tried their best. But even so, there is nothing that can be done to that young master. Moreover, looking at it from their perspective, there is always a sense of disharmony, as if the one who controls everything is not Yan Chengcai, who has the power of numbers, but the lonely young master.
Ouyang Ming's eyes were filled with energy. At this time, he had already inserted himself into the battle group.
Under the siege of ten sergeants, the footwork and skills displayed by the young master were extremely weird, and he was often able to do things that no one else could. And it is precisely because of this that he can control the overall situation like a monkey.
That's right, in Ouyang Ming's eyes, this young man was walking a monkey, and he was walking very happily.
However, it was this strange battle situation that gave Ouyang Ming huge and unimaginable gains.
As an outsider, the ray of consciousness gradually grasped the key points of the operation of Young Master's body, and consciously began to simulate it in his mind.
This is an indescribable feeling, but Ouyang Ming just feels that he has transformed into that young master, walking gracefully among the crowd, no matter how fierce the wind is around him, he is as relaxed as a broad road.
That day when he was fighting against Yan Chengcai, Ouyang Ming was able to deal with him despite relying on the magical effect of purple light, and in the end the weak defeated the strong.
But the performance at that time was all figured out by Ouyang Ming himself. In other words, it broke out when forced to do so.
But now, this young man's behavior seemed to have opened a door leading to the peak in front of Ouyang Ming, allowing him to see the bright and beautiful scenery inside the door.
It turns out that fighting skills can reach such a powerful level.
If the difference in strength is huge, combat skills will naturally have no effect. However, if your skills reach a certain level, you can also challenge yourself beyond the level.
Ouyang Ming's fists were tightened unconsciously, and his heart was surging, making it difficult to control himself.
If he had seen this technique a long time ago, would he still be in such a panic when facing Yan Haobo's seemingly majestic and unstoppable sword
No, even if he faces Yan Huochang, he will still be able to fight!
Skills, it turns out that real skills are so brilliant.
In a daze, he finally figured out something.
So, just when his mood was shaking and he was eager to try, the purple light ball in his mind surged again.
This time, a trace of purple light actually entered the spiritual power between the eyebrows.
The spiritual power was originally invisible and colorless, but Ouyang Ming was lucky enough to successfully activate it at the critical moment of life and death, and it took on a physical form under his consciousness. However, this spiritual power is so weird that he can't control it at ordinary times.
However, at this moment, after seeing the miraculous skills displayed by the young master, I suddenly felt enlightened.
This is no longer an ordinary trick, but a super ability that can leverage spiritual power.
The moment the purple light came into contact with the spiritual power, Ouyang Ming finally felt a sense of control. That is, these spiritual powers can already be used by him.
Sure enough, following his will, that trace of spiritual power was released from the center of his eyebrows, existing in a way that was many times thinner than silk thread.
Of course, if this trace of spiritual power is observed with the naked eye, there will be absolutely no clues. But Ou Yangming knew that it indeed existed.
Well, although I can mobilize my spiritual power, it seems to be of little use...
"Hey!" Young Master's slow voice sounded in the field: "That's all your abilities, I'm too lazy to play with you anymore."
He had been evading before and did not attack back, but now his expression changed, and his hands struck out continuously like lightning.
A wailing sound suddenly sounded in the field. Although Yan Chengcai and others watched helplessly as the opponent took action, and the speed of the action did not seem to be fast, their bodies just went forward stupidly and were hit hard by the opponent.
Just a moment later, except for the young master, there was no one left standing in the field.
The young man brushed his sleeves as if he had done a trivial thing.
However, just as he was about to leave in style, he caught a glimpse of a figure from the corner of his eye, which slowly came towards him. However, for some reason, the figure that was clearly coming in a straight line gave people a strange feeling of swaying.
The young master's face became solemn for the first time.