Chapter 291: One Punch

"Hmph, brat, what nonsense are you talking about?" The big man grinned grimly and said, "Do you want to be beaten?"

Ouyang Ming said coldly: "Your Excellency, you want to win the championship in a martial arts competition?"

Now the two of them hold their own words, and so does the original stone, and apart from them, there is no other person to testify. As long as both parties are unwilling to give in, even if the royal guards are invited, there will only be one result.

The big man was startled for a moment, and then he said: "Okay, go back to the Yijia Pavilion and call for someone. I'll see you on the ring in an hour!"

Ouyang Ming raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "How do you know that I'm from IKEA Pavilion?"

The big man's eyes flickered, he hesitated for a moment before he said: "When you were relieving the stone just now, you reported your family name, so what if I heard it?"

Ouyang Ming's eyes did not hide his contempt, and the naked contempt completely aroused the big man's anger. If it weren't for the fact that private competitions are not allowed here, this big man would have started fighting long ago.

"Since you know that I am from IKEA Pavilion, can you tell me where you are from?" Ouyang Ming said with a smile.

The big man opened his eyes wide and said angrily, "Why did I tell you?"

Ou Yangming shrugged his shoulders and said, "Since you don't have the guts, then forget it, but..." The contemptuous smile on his face became more and more intense: "After an hour, do you think you can still hide it?"

The big man was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "My uncle, Ma Feizhang, comes from the Secret Realm! You should inform the IKEA Pavilion quickly, don't waste your time!"

After hearing this name, Ou Yangming suddenly realized that Xunmijing, like IKEA Pavilion, is one of the largest stores in the country. Although the two are not deadly rivals, they will definitely face each other at the Wanbao Conference.

If it is other powerful forces, such as the most powerful inheritance families in the eight counties,

It's not even that obvious.

"Oh? So it's a friend from the Secret Realm." The smile on Ouyang Ming's face became more intense, and he said, "Actually, I don't think we need to go back and find helpers. Let's compete on stage like this."

"What? What did you say?" Ma Feizhang looked puzzled, and couldn't believe his ears.

The other party is a genuine appraiser. This can be inferred from the fact that the other party can get two out of three rough stones.

Even if one is lucky, one of the three rough stones is already remarkable, as for two...it has nothing to do with luck.

As for Ma Feizhang, just by his size and expression, he was a warrior, and he belonged to the sequence of combat warriors.

The so-called combat warriors are cultivators who are specialized in combat. Their only goal in learning martial arts is to make a name for themselves on the battlefield.

As for blacksmith warriors, appraiser warriors, alchemist warriors, etc., although they have powerful cultivation bases. However, their actual combat effectiveness is lackluster.

A life-and-death warrior of the yin rank who has come through countless life and death fights will not have the slightest fear even if he faces an appraiser warrior of the yang rank and other ranks. Of course, if the two sides really fight to the death, they may not be able to win.

Taking a careful look at Ouyang Ming, although the aura fluctuations on this boy's body are not weak, they are all within the category of yin products.

However, Ma Feizhang himself is also a strong man of yin quality. No matter from any angle, Ma Feizhang can't figure out what kind of nerves this young appraiser and warrior are going through.

Could it be that he was dizzy with his own anger, that's why he launched a challenge recklessly?

"Hehe, let me say, I will go to the ring with you, or you, a weak chicken, don't want to?" Ouyang Ming laughed sarcastically.

"Bah! If you want to seek death yourself, I will help you!" Ma Feizhang let go of his hands, clenched his fists with a look of excitement.

Not only did I stop an appraiser warrior from the IKEA Pavilion, but I would also compete with him. As long as he is injured, it is equivalent to weakening the strength of the IKEA Pavilion, and the big shots in the secret search realm will definitely praise themselves.

As soon as he thought of this, his face suddenly showed ecstasy, and he was a little impatient.

The dispute between them has long attracted everyone's attention, but it has nothing to do with them, and they will not step forward to ask for trouble. Especially when they heard that these two were from the IKEA Pavilion and the Secret-seeking Realm, no one would intervene.

However, after seeing the agreement between the two of them, an attendant stepped forward and said respectfully: "Since the two adults have agreed, please hand over the rough stone to the villain for safekeeping. Once the winner of the ring is decided, the rough stone belongs to the winner." who." He paused for a moment, and then said: "If one of the two adults does not want this rough stone, it is still possible to propose it now."

Ouyang Ming smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I won't give up even if I have to fight for one breath."

Ma Feizhang said with a sinister smile: "You are so arrogant at such a young age, I'm afraid you won't be able to argue with this tone!"

Ouyang Ming smiled lightly. At this moment, he no longer bothered to argue with each other.

The attendant took the rough stone and accompanied them out of the gem hall and walked all the way to the center of the square.

All the arenas here have been put into use, and under each arena, there are royal attendants and sergeants who are specially responsible for registration.

They are used to this kind of disputes, and they are no strangers to it. After a few words, they are registered and assigned to a ring.

But at this moment, Shao Hongyi and other IKEA Pavilion masters in the Gem Pavilion looked at each other in blank dismay. Although they had a hint of hostility towards Ouyang Ming, they also understood that this is the time to help each other, and they cannot Let's just watch Ouyang Ming being beaten to death and injured by someone.

Naturally, they would not try to dissuade her in person, but went to Bai Shixue directly.

However, Bai Shixue's gaze shifted, and she immediately led everyone to the center of the square.

When they arrived under the arena in the square, Ou Yangming and the two hadn't made a move yet. But when everyone was looking forward to Bai Shixue's dissuasion, she was smiling, not even the slightest sign of worry.

Seeing Ouyang Ming and Ma Feizhang on the stage respectively, and the huge gap in age and body shape between the two, Shao Hongyi finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Young Pavilion Master, are you really not going to dissuade them?"

Bai Shixue smiled slightly, as if able to charm everyone's souls away: "Master Shao, don't you know that Master Ou is one of the candidates for our IKEA Pavilion competition?"

"What did you say?" Shao Hongyi and the others were dumbfounded, unable to believe it.

They looked at each other, and really couldn't figure out how a young man who was obviously an appraiser could suddenly turn around and become a combat warrior.

Shao Hongyi hesitated for a moment, and said: "Master Ou, brother Ou is an appraiser after all, and his strength is limited. If I am not mistaken, this should be the first ring competition of IKEA Pavilion at the Wanbao Conference. How about, Shall we change to something more appropriate?"

Bai Shixue said slowly: "It's more appropriate, then how do you change it?"

"It's simple, the opponent is a yin-rank warrior, so we will send the first person in the battle sequence among the yin-rank warriors!" Shao Hongyi said without hesitation.

Although he is from Huangsha County, he has been paying attention to the Wanbao Conference for a long time, and immediately expressed his suggestion.

However, Bai Shixue said slowly, "But... in the IKEA Pavilion, Master Ou's battle sequence is the first!"

As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of the people behind her were extremely strange, and in the eyes they kept exchanging with each other, there was a feeling of seeing a ghost.

However, none of them noticed that what Bai Shixue said was the number one in the battle sequence, not the Yin rank warrior.

On the arena, Ouyang Ming and Ma Feizhang had already stood up separately, and a masculinity expert stood between them, and said coldly: "Since you are on the arena, let's go all out. Life and death are fate, each be careful."

After saying that, he took a few steps back and stood at the edge of the ring.

Ma Feizhang laughed out loud, and when he bumped his fists alternately, he made a sound like a clash of gold and iron.

Afterwards, he walked straight towards Ouyang Ming with nimble footwork.

Although there is only an appraiser and warrior in front of him, he has to go all out for the lion to fight the rabbit. Ma Feizhang, who was extremely experienced in combat, never thought of being merciful. At this moment, he had only one thought, to suppress Ouyang Ming with a violent and violent momentum, and knock him down as quickly as possible. Of course, if there is something wrong, or if the masculine referee is too late to stop him, then even if he kills the opponent, it is not a big deal.

He wants to be the first to win people for the secret-seeking realm, and let the momentum of IKEA Pavilion fall to the bottom.

With piercing eyes, he stared at Ouyang Ming closely. Even the masculine referees in the arena turned pale with the violent aura released from his body.

One punch, knocking down this little bastard, just one punch is enough!

This is the powerful self-confidence that Ma Feizhang's heart is filled with at this moment.

Ouyang Ming watched the opponent's fist silently, he felt the surging and powerful aura that left no room for it.

If it was in the past, facing such an attack, he would definitely choose the realm of harmony between man and nature and meticulousness, and after avoiding the most powerful sharp point of the opponent, he would find a weak spot to fight back.

But now...

Not to mention a small yin product, even if he meets an ancestor-level powerhouse, he can still deal with them.

Ouyang Ming raised his hand slowly, and punched out seemingly casually.

Seeing his indifferent appearance, the onlookers were all heart-beating, and the masculine referee was ready to stop him at any time.

Although it is said that in the arena, life and death depend on fate, but if possible, the royal family does not want too many uncontrollable scenes to appear.

Therefore, once the outcome is clear, these referees can play a huge role.

Ma Feizhang, who was grinning all over his face, suddenly trembled, and his surging aura that had been stimulated to the peak suddenly disappeared without a trace in an instant. At this moment, his eyes were filled with fear, and his indestructible fists turned into limp weak chickens.

It was as if in an instant, he had completely become another completely different person.

Afterwards, Ou Yangming's fist parried his fist, and followed the trend, hitting Huanglong directly, hitting his chest.

"Get out of here, old man!"

Hearing a muffled sound of guns colliding, Ma Feizhang's body flew up, flew high, flew over the ring, and fell heavily to the ground amidst the exclamation of the crowd, kicking up a cloud of dust.

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