Chapter 286 IKEA Pavilion Master

He Hanyang's eyes immediately became deep, and even in this area, it seemed to be a little unusual.

Heaven and man are one.

This is the realm of the unity of man and nature. When Ou Yangming refused, the top powerhouse of the He family suddenly revealed his most magnificent side.

The lion is fighting the rabbit, and it is also going all out.

Not to mention that Ouyang Ming once had a record of defeating peak Yang-rank warriors, even if he was just an ordinary Yin-rank warrior, He Hanyang would never be negligent in the slightest.

However, at the moment when he just took action, an extremely powerful, even almost terrifying momentum descended suddenly. Even He Hanyang, such a powerful Ji Dao Patriarch, couldn't help but tremble slightly at this moment.

Afterwards, a wind of fists suddenly struck. Ouyang Ming clenched his fists and rushed towards him like a tiger descending the mountain.

He Hanyang's eyes were fixed, and his spiritual will was immediately rock-solid. Despite the impact of the terrifying momentum, he could no longer shake his nerves. Especially those wide-open eyes, which were as sharp as the essence of light, made people frightened.

Ouyang Ming's eyelids twitched slightly, feeling bad.

He shot first, just to catch the opponent by surprise.

When facing the Ji Dao Patriarch, a yin-rank warrior dared to take the lead. Such a result must be unexpected.

Sure enough, He Hanyang was impacted by the spiritual fist, and he was in a trance for a moment. However, what surprised Ou Yangming was that his recovery was also unbelievable.

Spiritual Fist is Ouyang Ming's special technique that combines boxing and spiritual power.

After comprehending this set of boxing techniques,

When he used it, it could be said that he took advantage of it, and even the strong men at the peak of the Yang rank were suppressed beyond compare.

This is one of the reasons why he can have a certain amount of confidence in front of the Jidao Patriarch.

However, at this moment, he clearly sensed that the mental coercion he exerted on He Hanyang was unexpectedly resisted by him. This old man is like a huge rock, no matter how his mental coercion impacts, except for the first moment, he can no longer shake it at all.

And if he couldn't affect He Hanyang in terms of spiritual coercion, how could Ouyang Ming fight against a Ji Dao ancestor?

With a slight movement of his figure, the fist that was hitting He Hanyang from the front was suddenly crooked, and the momentum that Ouyang Ming had condensed to move forward deflated like a deflated ball. His figure did not advance but retreated, and he fled towards the rear in an instant.

However, when he flew back and stood firm, he found that He Hanyang did not show any signs of chasing him.

He was taken aback, and his face suddenly became ugly.

He Hanyang looked at him coldly, and said slowly: "What a powerful mental coercion, no wonder Lian Yicheng is no longer your opponent."

Ouyang Ming took a deep breath and threw all his troubles behind him. At this moment, he certainly understood that He Hanyang, who was just now, had actually been affected by mental coercion, but the attitude and determination he showed made him make the opposite judgment.

Although it is impossible for him to continue to attack just now, it is impossible to cause any great results, but there is no problem in retreating completely.

But the result was that he was frightened back by He Hanyang, thus losing the best opportunity to attack.

However, Ouyang Ming is also a person with a firm mind, and he will not be shaken by his mistakes. In an instant, he adjusted his mentality, and stared at the old man with flickering eyes.

Of course, there is also a trace of regret in his heart, such a good opportunity will never appear again.

He Hanyang said indifferently: "Such a talent is really rare, the old man will give you another chance, do you agree or not?"

Ouyang Ming smiled wryly, and said, "Senior, even if you ask ten or a hundred times, this junior will still give you the same answer."

"Hey..." He Hanyang let out a long sigh, and the voice resounded slowly. However, before the sigh was over, He Hanyang's figure had already disappeared on the spot.

His speed was extremely fast, and he came to Ouyang Ming's side like a ghost. This speed, even compared with the colorful giant tiger, seemed not to be inferior.

Ouyang Ming's figure swayed, his feet took strange steps, and his body swayed constantly, like a slippery fish that seemed to slip away at any time. However, He Hanyang not only followed like a shadow, but his speed was much faster.

Under the same state of harmony between man and nature, Ouyang Ming was still eaten to death by him.

If Ouyang Ming had the magic weapon and the spear in hand, he might still be able to fight. After all, the sharpness of the magic weapon, even the ancestors of Jidao would not dare to touch it. However, Ouyang Ming, who is unarmed, has an irreparable disadvantage.

Two figures were flying in the courtyard, their speed was so fast that they could hardly be seen with naked eyes.

"boom--"

Suddenly, He Hanyang's figure stood firm, while Ouyang Ming's figure flew backwards and hit the door panel straightly, knocking the door panel away with a loud noise.

Although Ouyang Ming has tried his best, he is still inferior to the patriarch who has realized the unity of man and nature. Finally, he was hit by his palm, and this palm hit Ouyang Ming's shoulder, causing burning pain. The huge force made him unsteady and knocked down the door panel.

However, there was no panic on Ouyang Ming's face, but a slight surprise in his heart.

The power of He Hanyang's palm is too light! Even the stand-in puppet on the belt never broke. Of course, no matter what weird thoughts He Hanyang had, Ouyang Ming would not stand still. At the moment he flew back, there was a faint red light on the palm of his hand.

The little fireball has already been prepared. Once He Hanyang continues to pursue, he will immediately be counterattacked by this powerful secret technique.

Although the small fireball can't exert the terrifying power of the big fireball, and it is impossible to pose a fatal threat to the Jidao Patriarch, it will never make He Hanyang feel better.

However, He Hanyang did not follow the trend to pursue, but stopped, and said slowly: "Ouyang Ming, I will ask you a third time."

Ouyang Ming stood still and assumed a strange posture, the palms behind his back seemed to be clasped but not clasped. He said without hesitation: "Junior, I have already answered it!"

He Hanyang looked at him deeply, and there seemed to be unspeakable regret in his eyes.

Ouyang Ming's eyes were piercing, and under the strong pressure of the Ji Dao Patriarch, his energy and spirit once again reached a new height. The true energy of the whole body is flowing, and the spiritual power in the consciousness is also ready to go.

The combination of martial arts and the secret method of spiritual power, how much power can be released, the answer seems to be revealed in the next moment.

However, at this critical moment, a heavy voice suddenly sounded: "Brother He, are you bullying me that there is no one in the IKEA Pavilion?"

The tense atmosphere suddenly became subtle. Ouyang Ming's palms were slowly clenched, restraining the enormous power that was about to be released bit by bit.

He Hanyang didn't seem to be surprised by the appearance of this voice, he said slowly: "If the old man wanted to take his life, he would have been killed with that palm."

Ouyang Ming raised his eyebrows, although it seemed true, and He Hanyang's palm was also merciful. But what if he tried his best?

A thin figure slowly came out of the shadows, he nodded distantly to Ouyang Ming, and said, "Brother He, Master Ou has just obtained the title of Senior Blacksmith, and he had a very happy conversation with Master Jin Shengjie and Master Wu Hongxi. Master Wu also announced that he would be invited to join the magic weapon forging team." He paused, and then said: "Brother He, you must have heard of it, right?"

He Hanyang said without changing his face: "So what if the old man has heard of it?"

The thin old man smiled lightly and said: "Since you have heard about Master Ou's deeds, don't you dare to really do it?"

The corners of Ouyang Ming's mouth twitched slightly. When He Hanyang came out, he was so loud that he seemed to take his life if he disagreed with him. But that palm exposed his true thoughts, it turned out that he was deeply afraid.

He Hanyang finally turned around, his eyes were piercing, and he said coldly: "Brother Bai, I certainly don't want to offend all the blacksmiths in the capital. However, for the prosperity of Linlang County, even if you want to offend people in the world, there are still some things you have to do!"

Ouyang Ming stepped forward abruptly, and said loudly, "Does that include taking my life?"

He Hanyang looked at him coldly, and said: "If you insist on not giving in, for the sake of countless lives, this old man will definitely kill you!" His last words suddenly became harsh and cold, as if the whole air froze because of it up.

The thin old man's figure flashed, and he stood between the two of them lightly.

"Brother He, no matter what grievances there are between you, Master Ou is a guest of our IKEA Pavilion." He and He Hanyang looked at each other from afar without showing any weakness.

He Hanyang laughed dumbly, and said: "Brother Bai, don't worry, the old man came here today, and he has no intention of killing." Turning around, he walked towards the door without hesitation, only a lingering voice remained: "Ouyang Ming, you Do it yourself."

The thin old man watched He Hanyang go away, he shook his head lightly, and said, "Master Ou, I surprised you."

Ouyang Ming hurriedly said: "Thank you for your kindness, senior, I don't know if senior is..."

The old man said: "Old man Baicangling. Hey, I don't know why Master Ou became enmity with that old man?"

Ou Yangming's face changed slightly, and he said: "It turned out that the Pavilion Master was in person, please forgive me." He smiled wryly, and continued: "The grievances between the younger generation and the He family are really indescribable..."

When Bai Cangling saw Ouyang Ming, he didn't seem to have any intention of discussing it deeply, and he never forced it, saying: "Master Ou, no matter what kind of enmity you have with the He family, as long as you stay in Yijia Pavilion for one day, I promise you Never allow you to be threatened by them."

Ouyang Ming's heart moved slightly, and he said solemnly: "Thank you, Mr. Bai."

Bai Cangling smiled softly: "Master Ou, you don't need to be polite, this is what I should do in IKEA Pavilion." He paused, and said with a half-smile: "However, if the old man hadn't come to cause trouble, the old man would not have known that Master Ou had He is also a martial artist!"

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