Chapter 284

Walking on the street with brisk steps, Ouyang Ming was quite happy in his heart.

The experience in Wufu these few days has had a huge impact on him.

Before that, although Ouyang Ming could even forge magical weapons, it basically relied on the magic of special weapons. Without this miraculous effect, his forging skills would drop to an unimaginable level.

However, after initially comprehending the way of balance, Ouyang Ming began to undergo a huge change.

He began to try to get rid of the dependence on the characteristics of the weapon, and gradually became the master of this strange weapon. Although there seems to be no big difference between the two, they actually have earth-shaking meanings.

Of course, all this is not something that can be accomplished overnight, but Ou Yangming has already begun to work hard in this direction.

Suddenly, Ouyang Ming's footsteps paused slightly, and he turned his head to look around.

Before he knew it, he had left the main road and walked into a small alley.

Of course, this small alley is not narrow enough for a carriage to run easily on it. However, compared with the main road where several carriages can travel side by side, it seems much more cramped.

At this time, Ouyang Ming's eyes were shining, silently looking at the person in front of him.

It was a middle-aged man who was a cultivator of the Yang rank, with his hands on his back, standing in the center of the alley, with a faint smile on his face.

Although he didn't show any killing intent, he unceremoniously released his aura and locked on to Ouyang Ming.

"Who are you, why are you blocking the way down?" Ouyang Ming asked with a sigh.

The middle-aged man said indifferently: "You,

Is it Ouyang Ming? "

"Yes, it seems that your Excellency did not find the wrong person."

"Hmph, it's fine if it's you, let's go with me!"

Ouyang Ming laughed dumbfounded, and said, "Why?"

The eyes of the middle-aged man suddenly turned sharp, he sneered, and said, "You don't have to drink a toast. If that's the case, I'll take you back to deal with business!" He took a step, and he had already crossed the gap between them. He stretched out his arm, and quickly grabbed Ouyang Ming.

This claw is as fast as thunder, and the wind is fierce, if it is really caught on the head and face, it will definitely be seriously injured.

Ou Yangming was furious in his heart, clenched his hands into fists, and was about to fight back, but found that the wind in front of him was different. Frowning slightly, he moved lightly, and took half a step back in seconds.

With just half a step, he dodged this seemingly extremely sharp claw just right.

"Okay, I have some knowledge." The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, but he refused to let it go, his palms fluttered and he continued to pounce.

Ouyang Ming's complexion was slightly gloomy, and he could already feel that this person was not an ordinary strong man of the yang rank. The air around him was surging, and there was a faint feeling of turning the virtual into the real. It can be said that this person's cultivation base has reached the peak of the Yang rank, almost half a step to the extreme.

With certainty in his heart, Ouyang Ming didn't back away any more, he sat on his horse with his waist down, and suddenly let out a low shout, and also punched out.

What followed this punch was that violent mental storm.

In an instant, in the eyes of this middle-aged man, Ouyang Ming's aura seemed to have become extremely terrifying in an instant, especially the invisible pressure, which was like a mountain, almost paralyzing him.

This is an invisible coercion, but it has caused the most real pressure.

Ancestral strong?

An incredible thought suddenly flashed in the middle-aged man's mind, could it be that Ouyang Ming was actually an ancestor-level powerhouse in disguise.

It's just that, although there was a huge wave in his heart, his complexion did not change at all, and his mind was as stable as a mountain.

Because he had already received news from another channel, Ouyang Ming's fist had such a shocking miraculous effect. Therefore, although he encountered it at this moment, he was already prepared.

His wrist shook slightly, his claws turned into fists, and he also hit Ouyang Ming hard.

"boom……"

The iron fists of the two collided heavily, and Ouyang Ming's figure flew back, and he backed up a few feet in an instant, and spun around on the ground, only then did he defuse the opponent's fist.

And the middle-aged man was also uncomfortable, Ouyang Ming's fist strength was only so so, even the peak of the Yin grade could not cause any harm to him. However, the terrifying pressure that came with the punches still hadn't subsided in the slightest, and he was almost out of breath.

This is mental pressure, which is more difficult to guard against and resist than physical strength.

It is also fortunate that he is a strong man at the peak of Yang rank. If his cultivation base is a little lower, under such a terrifying mental pressure, he would have already run away in fright.

The two of them stared at each other with serious expressions on their faces.

After Ou Yangming created the Spiritual Fist, he had met two Yang-grade strong men, but they couldn't bear the huge mental pressure and collapsed and fled.

Now, Ouyang Ming's spiritual power has broken through again, and the power of the spiritual fist is even more incomparable. However, this strong man at the peak of Yang rank endured it abruptly.

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man said slowly: "Good boxing skills, very coercive, Your Excellency really deserves to be the number one rising star in Changlong County."

Ouyang Ming sneered, and said, "I'm overwhelmed." He said indifferently, "Your Excellency, you still refuse to tell me the reason?"

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "My Majesty He Yicheng, by the order of my ancestor, I invite you to meet with me."

Ouyang Ming's eyes changed slightly, and he said slowly, "Linlang He's family."

He Yicheng said proudly: "Exactly, Your Excellency please."

However, Ou Yangming smiled happily and said, "I'm sorry, I don't remember when I promised you." Seeing He Yicheng's extremely ugly face in the next moment, Ou Yangming smiled more cheerfully: "I If you have something important to do, why don't you go? If you have anything to do, come to the IKEA Pavilion to find me!"

With a flash of his figure, he walked around He Yicheng's side.

He Yicheng yelled angrily, and said: "Young generation is arrogant!" His eyes turned cold, and his figure pounced on him again.

However, just as he stepped out, Ouyang Ming raised one hand, and several hidden weapons flew over.

He Yicheng sneered in his heart, how could a mere hidden weapon hurt him. However, something suddenly came to his mind, he let out an exclamation, and quickly moved away. However, Ouyang Ming had so many tricks, another wave of hidden weapons came later, and unexpectedly hit the first hidden weapon.

"Snapped……"

These two waves of hidden weapons burst suddenly, and countless debris flew in all directions with strong kinetic energy, covering He Yicheng.

He Yicheng was terrified in his heart, he roared violently, and with a flick of his wrist, he had already taken off the bamboo hat behind him.

Listening to the sound of gold and iron clashing continuously, this bamboo hat turned out to be made of refined steel.

However, just as He Yicheng breathed a sigh of relief, a strong sense of threat suddenly rose from his heart.

That extremely terrifying aura seemed to come from the ancestor of Jidao, and the aura that could destroy the world once again enveloped him.

Ouyang Ming's figure had already come to his side in a blink of an eye, and he punched out.

He Yicheng didn't dare to neglect, and quickly stretched out his hand to block. Although Ouyang Ming's boxing was fierce, in He Yicheng's eyes, it was nothing more than that, and it couldn't affect him at all. However, the mental pressure that came with the fist made this peak yang rank powerhouse suffer a lot.

Under this pressure, he couldn't exert his full strength at all. Whether it was the strength of his shots or the speed of his reaction, they were obviously much weaker.

Generally speaking, when facing a peak Yin-rank warrior, He Yicheng only needs three punches and two kicks to kill or take him down. However, at this time, it was as if he was wearing a huge shackle to fight, and the sour feeling was really indescribable.

What's more, Ouyang Ming didn't fight him head-on, but was like a slippery fish, circling around him constantly, looking for his weak spot to attack. And what made him most desperate was that this kid was actually able to keep finding him, every punch and every kick aimed at his weakest link.

The two fought in the alley, Ouyang Ming became more and more courageous as he fought, suddenly roared and punched out.

He Yicheng was about to block, but the mental pressure suddenly became extremely terrifying at this moment, as if there was an ancient giant beast opening its mouth wide, trying to swallow him in one gulp.

Although He Yicheng tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, he did not lose his composure on the spot. But at this moment, he couldn't help but slow down a beat, and was hit on the shoulder by this punch.

"boom……"

He Yicheng's body immediately flew upside down and hit the wall on one side heavily. The impact was so strong that it knocked out a big hole in the wall, and he himself even fell into it.

Ouyang Ming was slightly taken aback, when did his strength become so great?

Although he really went all out with this punch, He Yicheng is a strong man at the peak of Yang rank after all. He is not the Patriarch of the Extreme Dao, how could he have such power?

Afterwards, he heard exclamations from behind the wall, and the people living inside screamed in fear of the sudden disaster.

With a slight movement of his ears, Ouyang Ming couldn't help but burst out laughing. After He Yicheng got up, he didn't come out to continue pestering, but ran away immediately.

Looking at his fist, Ouyang Ming's heart surged with pride.

This time, with only his own martial arts cultivation and mental pressure, he has completely suppressed a strong man at the peak of Yang rank. In addition, he still has many hole cards that have not been used yet.

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. If all the cards are played, even if He Yicheng is kept, there will be no problem, right?

Before he knew it, he had become so powerful.

After tidying up his clothes, Ou Yangming took out a gold ingot from his body and threw it into the gap in the wall. Although the gold is not big, it is more than enough to repair the wall.

His figure flickered, and amidst joyful exclamations, Ouyang Ming had already left quickly and disappeared in an instant.

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