Chapter 302 It's Mine

With one punch, he knocked down a fourth-rank Yin-rank warrior from the arena.

This didn't seem to be a difficult task, because those Yang-rank powerhouses present all boasted of having such a powerful strength.

However, what if it is not the Yang rank strong who does all this, but the same Yin rank cultivator?

Killing the same level with one punch in seconds, such strength is indeed surprising.

However, their surprise was only the beginning.

Ouyang Ming turned around, grinned and said with a smile, "You are the second."

The person stared at by his gaze was a fifth-class cultivator at the peak of the Yin rank in his thirties. He snorted softly and said angrily, "Your tone is so crazy!" Before he finished speaking, he was already the first to strike.

Ou Yangming's grasp of the spiritual fist is quite good, and he can control the mental oppression and release it on one person.

Therefore, this person didn't feel anything strange. However, it is absolutely impossible to say that there is no emotion in my heart after witnessing a fourth-class yin-rank martial artist being kicked off the ring without any resistance. Therefore, when Ouyang Ming said that he was the second person to be beaten, he acted decisively, wanting to fight first, so that he would not be solved by Ouyang Ming inexplicably.

The corner of Ouyang Ming's mouth twitched, his eyes were fixed, and the huge spiritual power was released immediately, forming a huge pressure in an instant and crushing him.

The person who punched had piercing eyes, and he stared at Ouyang Ming with endless joy in his heart.

If Ou Yangming dodged and avoided, he would not be able to make a quick decision. However, this kid stood still on the spot like a fool. That's right, not even a blocking posture.

If I hit this kid on the head with this punch, I would definitely be able to win with one punch.

Thinking of this, his heart became more and more fiery, and his punches became more and more fierce.

However, at this moment, his eyes suddenly went dark, and a great terror that was so powerful that he couldn't resist occupied his whole heart in an instant.

Without any delay, the man's consciousness suddenly fell into absolute darkness.

Although the originally aggressive punch would not become limp and weak, it still moved according to the trend, and it didn't seem to be flexible at all.

Ouyang Ming's body turned slightly, and he avoided it lightly.

"boom……"

The man's body fell heavily on the ring and remained motionless.

The eyeballs of the third person almost protruded. He stared blankly at Ouyang Ming, his eyes full of fear. At this moment, this handsome boy was as terrifying as a demon in his eyes.

Ouyang Ming raised his head, and the powerful mental oppression condensed again, as if it was a substantial impact.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but he saw this person roaring "Wow", turned around immediately, jumped off the ring at a fast speed, and then pushed through the crowd and disappeared like a smoke.

Shaking his head slightly, Ouyang Ming thought that this person had a bit of courage when he saw this person on stage for the first time. But I didn't expect this person to be so unintimidated. I just released a trace of mental pressure, and even refused to speak, and this person has already escaped without a trace.

His eyes turned and he looked down the arena.

In addition to the sound of Zuoqiu Hongyuan and his opponent's boxing,

There was no more sound.

And everyone in the arena looked at him differently, not to mention the yin-rank warriors, even the eyes of those yang-rank strongmen were full of vigilance.

This time, the three yin-rank warriors who entered the competition were defeated in a muddle, which was too confusing.

The first person was punched down by Ouyang Ming. Although that punch looked so light that it couldn't even kill an ant, it was still a shot.

However, starting from the second place, the situation on the ring became a bit unreal.

Ouyang Ming moved sideways, and the second yin-grade martial artist who made the first move fainted immediately after punching him.

No one saw how Ouyang Ming made the move, and they even wondered whether the second warrior had a sudden onset of disease, which is why he suddenly fell to the ground. However, the third warrior was even more exaggerated.

When facing the second martial artist, although Ouyang Ming didn't make a move, he finally moved his body and made a dodging motion.

When facing the third martial artist, he just raised his head.

That's right, he raised his head just like that, and then the third yin-rank warrior turned around and ran away as if possessed by an evil spirit.

This process is full of treachery and mystery, and it is simply frightening to think carefully.

If Ou Yangming was upright and defeated these people with one punch and one kick, then everyone might admire them, but they would never feel the creeps like they do now.

This way of winning has gone beyond their imagination, and it can definitely challenge the limit they can bear.

In the square, the royal guard who had come on stage to scold him gasped and shrank his neck. A colleague next to him whispered: "Captain, why don't you take off your military uniform and teach him a lesson when you are on duty?"

The guard was furious, and turned his head to look. This was a colleague he didn't deal with very well on weekdays.

Even without turning his head, he could still feel the strange eyes looking at him from all around. It's just that, even if he was given ten more guts at this moment, he wouldn't dare to take the challenge.

Ou Yangming patted his clothes, and said calmly: "Where are the relatives and friends of this man, please help him down."

Under the arena, the two middle-aged men hesitated for a moment, then jumped onto the arena and carried the comatose companion on their backs. During this process, they didn't even have the guts to look at Ou Yangming.

Ouyang Ming looked around and spoke slowly. The voice spread far away and echoed over the square...

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"Miss—it's not good! It's not good!" The little maid hurried into the room and said eagerly.

Bai Shixue turned her head in surprise, this little maid has been her confidant for many years, she has experienced many things with her, and she has seen many storms, why has she become so frizzy today.

However, she didn't think it was her own failure in training, there must have been some great event outside in the eyes of the little maid.

It's just that everyone's vision is different. What is a big event in her eyes may be an insignificant sentence to her.

Gently waving her hand, Bai Shixue lazily said: "You little girl, have you become crazy again?"

The little maid stopped in her tracks, only then did she remember what the young lady taught her. She managed to calm down and said, "Miss, you ordered me to notify you as soon as there is news from Master Ou."

"Oh, Master Ouyang Ming?" Bai Shixue suddenly became interested, and she asked with a smile, "What's wrong with Master Ou?"

The little maid hurriedly said: "Miss, I just got the news that Master Ou has forged another piece of equipment!"

"Forged again?" Bai Shixue's big beautiful eyes blinked, her charming energy made even the maid's heart skip a beat when she saw it.

Barely restraining her mind, the little maid said: "Yes, Master Ou's speed this time is super fast, and..." She hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "According to the news from the inside, what Master Ou completed is not five superpositions. Woolen cloth!"

"What does this mean?" Bai Shixue asked with a smile, giving full play to the potential of a good student.

The little maid hurriedly said: "I don't know if what the insider said is true, because he said that Master Ou created a six stack!"

"Six...stacking?" Bai Shixue asked slowly, at this moment, her eyes seemed to have a slight mistiness.

Six stacks, this is something that even Master Jin Shengjie can't guarantee that he can do it.

Although there is only one level of difference between five stacks and six stacks, the difficulty and success rate are far apart.

Since the employer's requirement is five stacks, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for someone to do it again after five stacks. However, this little guy, Ouyang Ming, unexpectedly made another unexpected result.

Bai Shixue gritted her teeth lightly, but her eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Hehe, it turned out to be six stacked equipment. Not bad. No wonder you are so panicked." Bai Shixue said with a smile: "Little girl, I will spare you this time, so don't make a fuss in the future."

However, the little maid shook her head again and again, and said: "Miss, I am not panicked because of this matter." She pouted her cute little lips, and said: "Miss, Master Ou is really not doing his job properly!"

Bai Shixue asked in surprise, "What kind of talk is this?"

The little maid said dissatisfiedly: "It is said that Duan Muliang of the Pedestrian Chamber of Commerce wanted to ask Master Ou to continue forging, but Master Ou flatly refused."

Bai Shixue squinted her big beautiful eyes and asked curiously, "Why did he refuse?"

"Because he's going to bully!"

"Ba Lei? Ba Lei... What did you say?" Bai Shixue's eyes finally widened: "He is going to... Ba Lei?"

"Yeah!" The little maid said non-stop: "Tell me, he is a yin-rank warrior who is a high-level blacksmith. He doesn't forge equipment to earn us prestige, but he wants to learn from Zuoqiu Hongyuan and the princess." Your Highness is bullying. This is not putting the cart before the horse...Huh? Miss, Miss..."

She was talking vigorously, but suddenly there was a blur in front of her eyes, and the young lady had disappeared, so she couldn't help but screamed in horror.

However, at this moment, the young lady she was talking about, the young master of the IKEA Pavilion, had stretched out her body and nimbly came outside the house.

The Master of the Shao Pavilion was dispatched, so he naturally needed everyone's support. The two strong men of Yang rank followed up quietly, and the three of them walked quickly, seeming to be running towards the square at a slow pace.

Bai Shixue's complexion was slightly gloomy, and she cursed secretly in her heart, this little guy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth!

Although he was recognized by the ancestors and became the chief contestant in the pavilion. But... do you know what bullying is?

Bullying, although one can gain great prestige, is also accompanied by the same degree of danger.

Dominating the competition ten days in advance is simply asking for death!

It's too late, I hope it's still too late...

Even if she loses the face of IKEA Pavilion because of this, she will persuade Ouyang Ming to come down.

However, just as she rushed to the square at the fastest speed, she suddenly heard a familiar voice in her ears.

"This arena is mine!"

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