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Ouyang Ming has encountered very few masters all the way, only Fang Qi, Mugu Jierong, and Huan Xiaodie. In these three matches, Ouyang Ming won all by overwhelming margins and did not show any strength at all.
But no one will doubt Ouyang Ming's strength. In the last martial arts meeting of the head sect, even Jiang Baoyun, who participated in the martial arts meeting for the first time, was defeated by Ouyang Ming. The candidate for the championship, but he didn't expect that Jiang Baoyun would come from behind, and Ouyang Ming would be overwhelmed by the limelight.
Compared to Ouyang Ming's unhindered winning streak so far, Lin Ming can be said to have passed all the way. Now his name is second only to Jiang Lanjian and Mugu Buyu, and is tied with Ouyang Ming.
As the referee announced the start of the match, the auditorium instantly became ebullient. Those who were optimistic about Lin Ming and those who were optimistic about Ouyang Ming were almost evenly divided.
Many disciples of Hehuan Sect screamed and cheered for Ouyang Ming. Compared to Lin Ming, who was playing in an away game, the cheers were much weaker. Apart from the fighters from the Thirty-Six Kingdoms, there were only a few Qin Sects who had a good impression of Lin Ming. The girl cheered for him.
On the arena, Ouyang Ming was dressed in white, holding a folding fan, and wearing a hair scarf. He looked like a handsome young man, with an aura of being in the wind all over his body.
As a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, Ouyang Ming is naturally surrounded by Yingying, Yanyan, wives and concubines, but even so, there are still many beautiful girls who take the initiative to throw themselves into their arms. As a core disciple, follow him to get some resources at will. It was enough for those women to break through the pulse coagulation period.
Twenty feet away in front of Ouyang Ming. Lin Ming held a silver spear in his hand, standing straight, with a tall and straight figure. In the past six months, due to practicing top-level exercises, Lin Ming's body has grown rapidly. Now that he has just turned sixteen, he is only taller than someone who is taller. Ouyang Ming was just a little shorter.
"This kid, I don't know where the limit of strength is..." Ouyang Ming looked at Lin Ming, without any certainty of victory in his heart. This feeling was just like when he was facing a wooden drum Bu Yu.
before that. He never thought that a disciple from thirty-six countries could bring such pressure on himself.
Lin Ming is an all-rounder in combat, such people are rare, most geniuses will have a specific advantage, as well as a corresponding weakness. For example, Qin Wuxin's attack is invisible and qualityless, and it is difficult to dodge, but she is not good at melee combat. Once the opponent gets close, she loses more and wins less. However, Huo Yanluo and Zhang Yanzhao have extremely powerful attacks, but their combat power is limited. Once their attack is avoided, the result is also a loss. Even the seemingly all-powerful Jiang Lanjian has the weakness of insufficient attack momentum and insufficient defense.
In this way, due to the different strengths and weaknesses of geniuses, a situation of mutual restraint will be formed. Geniuses with the same strength often win or lose because of their mutual restraint.
However, Lin Ming was basically an all-around fighting king. His attacking momentum was powerful, his spear moves were fierce, and his attacks contained the artistic conception of wind. His attack speed was extremely fast, not to mention his defensive power. It's okay to resist Jiang Lan's sword strike! Compared with the speed of movement and dodge ability, it is also like a ghost, and there is almost no weakness!
Facing such a master with no weaknesses, Ou Yangming didn't know how to win.
The game officially begins. Ou Yangming didn't say a single word of nonsense, and spread out the iron fan in his hand.
"Peerless Purple Flame!"
With the sound of Chi Chi Chi. A large amount of purple fire burst out from the iron fan, burning blazingly, the color of this purple fire is much richer than the purple flame bone spear used by Ouyang Zifeng!
"call!"
The flames roared towards Lin Ming, and an icy aura came towards him. The icy flames were extremely strange.
The Qingcang true essence erupted, Lin Ming took a step forward, stabbed out with a spear, and ten thousand vibrating true essence ferociously rushed out.
"boom!"
The purple flame fell apart and was completely disintegrated by Li Rusi.
After reaching the initial stage of pulse condensing, and then practicing Li Rusi's own breakthrough, now Lin Ming casts the vibration essence again, the power is not the same as before.
Ouyang Ming's complexion changed. Although Juesheng Ziyan didn't expect Juesheng Ziyan to win, he didn't expect to be cracked so easily by the opponent.
"Purple Flame Bone Spear!"
"Death Scythe!"
Ouyang Ming shouted, and a bone spear formed by flames appeared beside him. Compared with Ouyang Zifeng back then, Ouyang Ming's bone spear appeared almost instantaneously, without the process of condensing half of his true essence. Not only that, his iron fan With a wave, another purple sickle appeared, only to take Lin Ming's head!
Facing the roaring attack, Lin Ming's expression was indifferent, and he stepped on Jinpeng's footsteps, and his speed reached the extreme in an instant.
"Crack!"
On the side of the figure, Lin Ming rushed out from the attack gap of the Bone Spear and Death God's Scythe. Purple lightning flashed, and a shot that contained the artistic conception of wind and the power of thunder pierced Ouyang Ming's face!
Ouyang Ming's heart trembled, and his figure retreated violently. At the same time, he pushed the iron fan recklessly, and purple flames bloomed in front of his eyes like clouds, covering his body layer by layer!
"boom!"
10,000 strands of green true energy erupted, thick thunderbolts fluttered like purple snakes, and the purple flame shield persisted for a moment before being torn apart by the spear!
Ouyang Ming's pupils contracted when he saw Han Sensen's silver spear stabbing towards him. He never expected that Lin Ming's seemingly random spear would be so powerful that it could even break through three of his purple flame shields!
He understood that once he was stabbed by this spear, he would definitely lose. At the beginning, Fang Qi was shot through five nine-turn blue light arrays in a row. Ouyang Ming didn't think that his body protection essence would be better than Fang Qi's nine-turn blue light The array is stronger.
This Lin Ming's attack power is too abnormal!
"Butterfly dancing with hundreds of flowers!"
Ouyang Ming's body instantly turned into a series of afterimages, narrowly dodging the shot.
"Agility and Martial Skill?" Lin Ming saw Ouyang Ming's erratic figure like a butterfly plucking flowers. Obviously, this was an extremely gorgeous evasive movement technique. A dozen or so figures were real and fake, and ordinary warriors would not be able to tell them apart at all. Knowing where Ou Yangming's true self is, he has no way of attacking him, so he can only be beaten passively, and he still doesn't know where Ou Yangming's attack will come from.
But this was not a problem for Lin Ming at all, he simply closed his eyes, his soul power merged into the artistic conception of wind, Lin Ming's figure suddenly disappeared!
"Total Annihilation!"
It was still the eternal basic gun art, Lin Ming swept across the void with a single spear, while Ouyang Ming appeared under Lin Ming's gun the moment Lin Ming fired the gun, as if he had bumped into it himself.
Ouyang Ming's complexion changed drastically! His Die Wu Bai Huā movement technique was seen through in an instant!
At this moment, Ouyang Ming had no choice but to resist!
"Snapped!"
The iron fan opened, and Ouyang Ming let out a loud shout, urging his whole body's true energy, and the blue-purple evil flames roared out from the iron fan, and went straight to the tip of the spear.
"boom!"
The blue-purple evil flame hit the purple thunder, and the power of thunder and fire exploded!
The moment the iron fan touched the tip of the gun, Ouyang Ming felt as if he had been struck on a mountain with a single blow, and ten thousand vibrating true energy flowed upstream, and the immense and unparalleled vibrating force directly caused Ouyang Ming's tiger's mouth to crack open. Lost feeling in right arm.
"this is… "
Ouyang Ming felt as if his chest had been hit by a heavy hammer, his throat was sweet, Ou Yangming spit out a mouthful of blood, his figure flew upside down, and fell heavily on the protective light curtain.
This sudden result made the entire audience stunned, and even Jiang Lanjian, who had always admired Lin Ming extremely, had a look of disbelief on his face.
Ouyang Ming, who was third in the last Zongzonghui, was defeated so easily
In fact, Lin Ming's victory had already been expected by Jiang Lanjian, but he had thought that the two would go through a scorching fight, with all their cards out, and then Lin Ming would be able to win the match with a not-so-big advantage, but he didn't want to, The two of them only used ten tricks, and Lin Ming won.
"Ouyang Ming lost so easily? He didn't seem to have played his hole cards?" Jiang Lanjian felt unbelievable. He lost to Ou Yangming in the last Zongzong martial arts meeting. He didn't have the confidence to win this time, but Lin Ming beat Ouyang Ming so easily!
Jiang Baoyun said slowly: "Ouyangming's trump card has already been revealed, and that is his fifth level of perfect "Acacia Magic Art", his peerless purple flame and death scythe are all blessed by the fifth layer of "Acacia Magic Art" It was only used later, but it was easily broken by Lin Ming, so that many people did not see the power of Ouyang Ming's moves... It wasn't that Ouyang Ming was weak, but that Lin Ming was too strong. After breaking through the pulse condensing period, his strength increased again A lot!"
Jiang Baoyun took a deep breath. The average martial artist who breaks through the pulse condensing stage from the peak of bone forging will not grow so much in strength, but Lin Ming is not an ordinary warrior. He entered the pulse condensing stage itself is a perfect breakthrough, his foundation is extremely solid, and he What he is practicing is the "Chaos Gang Fighting Classic". After each breakthrough, the growth of true energy will be more solid than that of warriors of the same level.
Not only that, but Lin Ming's Qingcang True Yuan, Lian Li Rusi and Zijiao Shenlei are all perverted moves. If the true Yuan is stronger by one point, the power of the moves will be three, four, five points stronger!
So from the bone forging peak to the pulse condensing stage, Lin Ming ushered in a huge leap in strength!
"Ouyang Ming lost too! There are only three people left who have maintained a winning streak so far!"
"Except for Mu Gu Buyu and Jiang Baoyun, Lin Ming has already fought against most experts. As for Huan Xiaodie and Mu Gu Jierong who have not fought against each other, they will not be Lin Ming's opponents. That is to say, even if Lin Ming He lost to Mugu Buyu and Jiang Baoyun one after another, and he is firmly in the top three!"
People were discussing the situation of the competition. Lin Ming, the dark horse, had already been completely blacked out. It was the first time that a disciple from thirty-six countries entered the top three, and the opponent had just turned sixteen years old. This was truly astonishing.
After Lin Ming stepped off the stage, he met Mugu Buyu. His signature sinister smile was still on the thin face of the other party, but he looked at Lin Ming no longer with the previous banter and contempt. Instead, there is a subtle dignifiedness.
Obviously, Mugu Buyu also felt the threat from Lin Ming. (.
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