Chapter 240 The Future Is Difficult

In the void, a claw shadow suddenly flashed across, covering all directions with howling power.

A strong Yang product.

Just look at the power and power he displayed at the moment he made a move, you can know that this person's cultivation base has reached the Yang rank realm. Although he is not yet at the peak of Yang rank like Xiao Xiaosheng, he should not be underestimated.

Ouyang Ming's eyes condensed slightly, and he instantly entered the state of harmony between man and nature.

However, just when he wanted to avoid it as usual, a strange thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

The footsteps stopped, Ouyang Ming did not dodge, but stretched out his hand directly to meet the claw.

He Defu's eyes lit up, and there was a sneer on his face. This kid is really looking for his own death.

However, at the next moment, he immediately felt an indescribable pressure released from Ouyang Ming's body. The pressure was so strong that he felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.

The extremely powerful claw in mid-air was immediately discounted, and even his figure swayed slightly.

"Snapped!"

As fists and claws collided, Ouyang Ming's figure trembled slightly, and he took a few steps back.

However, in contrast, He Defu didn't get any cheap, and his figure also retreated rapidly, and even staggered a bit before he stood firm when he landed.

He stared at Ouyang Ming with wide eyes, full of disbelief.

He is a majestic yang-rank warrior, and he didn't take advantage of a yin-rank warrior head-on.

and,

There was still a hint of fear in his heart. The evil spirit released from Ouyang Ming's body could directly affect his state of mind, thus shaking his mind and preventing him from exerting his full strength.

Ouyang Ming's eyes were slightly bright, and the corner of his mouth was smiling.

Sure enough, when he releases his spiritual power, it can have a huge impact on warriors, thereby weakening the opponent's strength.

Although Ouyang Ming had met many strong men before, not to mention Yang rank warriors, there were quite a few even Ji Dao Patriarchs.

However, the reason why he was able to fight against these strong men was not relying on pure strength, but relying on various skills and equipment.

For him, it was the first time for a big girl to get on a sedan chair to fight against a Yang rank warrior.

And the result after hard work made him very satisfied.

He Defu's face turned slightly pale, he let out an angry roar, his body flickered, and he rushed over again like a ghost.

Being forced to retreat by a yin-rank warrior is a big loss of face. He must bring this situation back, otherwise, he will become the laughing stock of everyone after dinner.

However, Ouyang Ming still refused to evade, and punched him in the chest.

Accompanied by this punch, is a more intense mental impact.

Ouyang Ming's spiritual power is extremely powerful, but he still can't turn his spiritual power into substance to attack. However, relying on the power of the fist can elevate the momentum to an unreasonable level.

He Defu's figure suddenly paused, although he wished to skin Ou Yangming, a brat who didn't know how to praise, and cramped. But as soon as he reached halfway, Ouyang Ming's fists released a strong and extremely terrifying pressure.

At the moment when he felt this pressure, He Defu actually had a feeling of facing the ancestor of Jidao.

He seemed to recall how he felt when he made a big mistake in front of the ancestor of the Jidao for the first time, when the ancestor of the He family showed his anger.

This is a feeling that is enough to completely break his spirit.

Fortunately, He Defu has a wealth of experience. Decades of experience played a vital role at the critical moment, making his figure stand firm and did not become trembling because of it.

However, this powerful coercion still had a huge impact on him.

Whether it's the movement of his figure or the power of his punches, he can't even display half of his power.

"Snapped!"

Ouyang Ming's punch came as expected, and it hit He Defu's body heavily.

His punch didn't change in any way, it was just a simple swing forward.

However, as the saying goes, the simplicity of the road, the power gathered by this ordinary punch has reached the level of astonishment.

He Defu's figure was still under the coercion of spiritual power, so his reaction was unavoidably slow. Although he tried his best to avoid it, he was still hit by the shoulder.

He let out a miserable snort, exerted a little force on his toes, immediately soared into the air, and flew back.

He Defu couldn't help but let out a long breath just after he left ten feet away from Ouyang Ming, and the terrifying feeling that was pressing on his heart like a nightmare disappeared without a trace.

Ouyang Ming yelled inwardly, it's a pity, although he can attach his spiritual power to his punches, but there is a distance limit.

Once it exceeds ten feet, the impact on other people is minimal.

He Defu landed on both feet and moved his shoulders. He let out a strange cry and rushed up again.

However, when he entered Ouyang Ming's body, the feeling of panic resurfaced again. Under this coercion, his movements became stiff again and his limbs became weak, as if he had suffered from a serious illness.

Ouyang Ming was so unforgiving that he punched out, but still hit his other arm.

Although he also had the opportunity to kill, but after knowing the grievances between the He Ni family, he didn't have the intention to kill them all.

He Defu grinned his teeth, his figure flew back again, and quickly escaped from Ouyang Ming's side.

This time, he stood firmly and looked at Ouyang Ming with an indescribable awe. However, no matter how fierce he behaved, those feet refused to take another step forward.

Ouyang Ming smiled proudly, as expected, this kind of spiritual power attached to boxing has infinite magical effects.

Even if he doesn't use the realm of harmony between man and nature, he can still suppress the Yang rank strong by simulating the aura of the extreme ancestor.

After all, the aura released by his fist at this time is not inferior even if compared with the Jidao Patriarch.

Looking at He Defu, who was stern and soft inside, Ouyang Ming said with a smile: "Mr. He, do you have anything else to say? If not, I will leave now."

He Defu's lips squirmed a few times, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Ouyang Ming's face darkened, and he stepped out.

Like a frightened bird, he immediately backed away quickly. However, when he backed away for a few more feet, he realized that Ouyang Ming had only taken a step, and then looked at him with a sarcastic look.

"You! How dare you play tricks on this old man!" He Defu shouted angrily.

Ouyang Ming sneered, ignored his roar, turned around and left.

Seeing Ouyang Ming leaving gracefully, He Defu was so angry that he clenched his fists tightly, let go and clenched them again, but no matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to keep up.

It's just that he kept roaring in his heart.

Ouyang Ming, I will definitely not make it easy for you!

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Let go of your footsteps and continue running on the road.

However, at this moment Ouyang Ming's mood was much better. All the initial gloom had almost disappeared during the battle with He Defu. Sometimes, fighting is indeed a good way to vent.

Back in the barracks, Old Craftsman and the others already knew that he was about to go far away to the capital, so naturally they were reluctant to part with him in every possible way.

Master Lu even asked without hesitation: "Master Ou, have you calculated the inscription runes of other weapons?"

Ouyang Ming glared at him, and said angrily, "It's only been a few days, even if the gods come, they can't do it!"

Master Lu said coyly, "I'm the one who was impatient, Master Ou, please don't mind."

The old craftsman coughed lightly, and said: "Master Lu, in order to engrave runes, doesn't think about eating, even if he is a little impatient, it is understandable."

Ouyang Ming hurriedly said, "Master, I don't have any intention of complaining."

"real?"

"Really." Ouyang Ming said firmly, "I dare to lie to others, but would I dare to lie to you?"

The old craftsman snorted softly: "You are a thief, how often do you lie to me?"

Ouyang Ming blushed and said, "Old man, please be merciful."

Master Lu looked at them enviously, he was probably the only one who could reprimand Ouyang Ming so unscrupulously.

"Master Ou, you are finally back." Accompanied by a loud laugh, Li Xinfan had already heard the news and asked straight to the point: "Master Ou, are you ready?"

Ouyang Ming said solemnly: "You can leave at any time."

He didn't pay much attention to entering the capital to meet the saint, but after learning that the royal family has powerful people who can deal with spirit beasts, his attitude changed drastically.

Li Xinfan chuckled, and said: "Master Ou, the IKEA pavilion will bring a word, they heard that you are going to Beijing, so they want to invite you to participate in the Treasure Conference held every ten years, what do you think? "

"Pin Treasure Conference, what is that?" Ouyang Ming asked puzzled.

Li Xinfan looked dignified, and said: "It was a grand gathering of all kinds of treasures, and many big-name blacksmiths would forge magical weapons on the spot, which can be described as unprecedented." He paused, and said: "Master Ou , if you can come out on top at the Pin Treasure Conference, then the chances of the Holy Majesty adopting the inscription runes will be much greater."

Ouyang Ming was slightly taken aback, and said in surprise, "Won't His Majesty accept it?"

Li Xinfan smiled wryly, and said: "The forging of armaments involves too much, even if the Holy One wants to make changes, it is not so easy." He shook his head and sighed: "Those with vested interests, He will not give up his persistence easily.”

Although he is the leader of the army in Fucheng, there are some things that he cannot decide.

Ou Yangming took a deep look at him. He vaguely knew that the change of weapons and equipment might not be smooth sailing.

However, at this moment, he has made up his mind that no matter what difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, he will kick them away and completely knock them down.

Looking into the distance, his eyes seemed to see the chaotic cave again: "Sister Ying, remember, wait for me..."

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