Chapter 303 Mysterious Movement Technique

What an arrogant tone! What an air of flamboyance!

However, why does it give people the feeling that it is still so weird.

"boom……"

On Zuoqiu Hongyuan's arena, he took a step forward, stretched his body, and patted his opponent lightly. The strong Yang product who had been wrestling with him for a long time could no longer maintain his balance, slipped his footsteps and fell down the ring.

Standing upright, that tall and straight body exudes an unparalleled pride.

Zuoqiu Hongyuan turned around and stared at Ouyangming, the corner of his mouth curled up in a strange arc.

The domineering battle of a yin-rank warrior is really interesting! At the very least, before today, there had never been such an overlord of the ring in the previous Wanbao Conference.

Although the Jidao Patriarch will not make a move, Yang Pin is already recognized as the minimum standard. Generally speaking, if you haven't cultivated to the fifth level of Yang Pin Peak, you don't need to worry about this position at all.

However, today, there was a yin-rank warrior who braved the world's disgrace to appear on the stage, and used extremely treacherous means to defeat three of his peers in an instant.

Such a thing is absolutely unique.

His eyes fluctuated slightly. If he hadn't been bullying himself, he might have challenged him on stage regardless of his status.

Wu Hanning's eyes lit up, and she nodded slightly, shouting out loudly, so she has a little bit of masculinity! However, a thought came to her mind, what does it matter to me whether this little liar is manly or not?

The face covered by the veil suddenly flushed with blush.

Her spiritual strength is extremely powerful, and she would never lose her mind like this on weekdays.

However, after she was born, although she met countless strong people. However, Ou Yangming was the only one who could compete with her in terms of spiritual strength.

She wasn't deeply in love, but just had the feeling that she had found her kind.

In the vast crowd, it is not easy to find such a person. Therefore, she hoped from the bottom of her heart that Ouyang Ming would become a blockbuster, and she would see him differently from now on.

However, she didn't know that when she had this thought, she had already looked at him differently in her heart.

Bai Shixue paused and let out a helpless sigh.

If she had come one step earlier, before Ouyang Ming made such a voice, she would still be able to deal with him as the young master of the IKEA Pavilion and persuade Ouyang Ming to leave the ring, not to do such unwise things.

However, when this voice spread far and wide, and everyone knew it, if she wanted to obstruct it again, she would be going against the trend. Not only will IKEA Pavilion lose face, but Ouyang Ming will never even think about raising his head in front of others in the future.

Taking a deep breath, Bai Shixue suppressed all the anger and annoyance in her heart. She turned around suddenly, and said solemnly: "Mr. Hu, you go back and bring all the energy potions!"

"All of them?" A Yang-grade strong man behind her asked in surprise.

Energy potions are not ordinary wound potions, but special potions. This kind of potion is extremely difficult to prepare, and even the IKEA Pavilion cannot have too many stocks.

Generally speaking, this kind of medicine is a life-saving treasure, and it will never be squandered at will.

However, what the young pavilion master said was to bring all the energy potions, which naturally made him a little unbelievable.

Bai Shixue said slowly: "Since Master Ou wants to do something a man should do, then we should try our best to help."

Although her voice is very soft, it has a powerful force that cannot be refuted.

The two yang-rank experts looked at each other, their hearts full of secrets.

What are the things a man should do? Could it be that the two of us are not considered men if we don't bully each other?

However, looking at the high arena and the people under the arena, they felt chills in their hearts. If it doesn't count, don't count it, if you dare to bully now, you will definitely be dragged to death by countless people.

For the sake of your own life, just feel wronged.

One yang rank expert left just then, while the other yang rank expert was protecting Bai Shixue, carefully approaching the ring.

At this time, no one paid attention to Wu Hanning or Zuoqiu Hongyuan's ring.

Even Zuoqiu Hongyuan, who was the first to propose bullying, seemed to have ceased to be the focus of everyone's attention.

The bullying started on the first day of the Wanbao Conference, which was indeed jaw-dropping, and won the praise and respect of countless people.

However, all of this seemed insignificant after the strong Yin-pin made the same declaration.

At this moment, what everyone was talking about was Ouyang Ming, who was younger, bolder and overconfident.

Many masculinity powerhouses frowned slightly. Although they really wanted to go on stage and beat this little guy down, but considering their status, they were too embarrassed to bully the small.

If he were to fight against Ouyang Ming at this moment, it would be natural for him to teach him a lesson after winning. But if you accidentally miss it, it will be an eternal hatred.

And more yin-rank warriors also looked at each other in blank dismay and were ready to move.

After Ouyang Ming easily dealt with the three yin warriors of the same level, even the most ignorant people knew that he must be weird. Without enough self-confidence, no one would dare to take the stage easily.

However, since there are so many people here, it is inevitable to have a strong and confident genius.

They believe in themselves more.

A figure suddenly soared into the air, and dexterously jumped onto the ring occupied by Ou Yangming.

This is a young man in his twenties, holding a long sword in his hand, cupping his fists and saluting, he said: "I am Yan Junchi in Xiafeiya County, I am here to ask for advice!"

This person reported himself as soon as he opened his mouth, obviously full of confidence.

Ouyang Ming nodded slightly, and from the aura overflowing from this person, he already knew that he was a strong man at the peak of the Yin rank.

However, as far as he is now, he no longer needs a yin grade cultivator to delay time.

"Ouyang Ming, Changlong County, brother Yan please."

Yan Junchi took a step back, and said in a loud voice: "I want to learn about Brother Ou's weapon skills, and I ask Brother Ou to do it."

Ouyang Ming was slightly taken aback, but couldn't help but burst out laughing. And under the arena, there are also many people who are too late to regret.

That's right, none of the three people who ascended the ring just now were carrying weapons. Seeing Ouyang Ming's bare-handed appearance, could it be that that weird trick couldn't be released on weapons?

The more powerful a skill is, the more restricted it will be in line with its power.

The more they looked at Ouyang Ming, the more firmly they believed that this kid's strange methods would definitely not be able to be replicated on weapons.

With a slight glance, Ouyang Ming turned around, grabbed a saber from the weapon rack at the corner of the ring, and said, "Brother Yan, please."

Yan Junchi's face changed slightly, and he said sharply: "Brother Ou, don't you have a weapon that fits your hand?"

Ouyang Ming laughed, and thought to himself, I have a hand-to-hand weapon, and it's a magic weapon! However, this weapon is not here.

Yan Junchi snorted angrily, put away the special long sword in his hand suddenly, and also came to the weapon rack, and chose a public sword: "Brother Ou, I won't take advantage of you."

The corner of Ouyang Ming's mouth twitched slightly, and he nodded silently.

On the two high platforms in the distance, Wu Hanning and Zuoqiu Hongyuan both yelled inwardly, idiot!

Yan Jun chirped and said: "Brother Ou, I've offended you." With a movement of his body, he immediately unfolded his posture and turned around Ouyang Ming.

This person's body technique is extremely fast, once it is successfully deployed, it is like a vigorous black panther, scurrying back and forth on the ring.

Under the arena, the complexions of everyone who knew the goods changed slightly. Even some strong men of Yang rank nodded slightly, the mystery of this son's movement method was really taught by famous experts.

However, although Yan Junchi's body skills were deployed, he was always cautious when approaching Ouyang Ming. Once Ouyang Ming turned his head to stare at him, he quickly shifted his direction like a frightened bird. In any case, he never confronted Ouyang Ming head-on.

This is also because the methods Ouyang Ming showed just now were too treacherous, which brought him tremendous pressure.

Ouyang Ming had a smile on his face, and his eyes followed Yan Junchi's movements. There was a gleam of joy in the eyes.

Although he has a lot of martial arts experience, he has not learned many body skills.

Although I have seen a lot of movements in the inheritance of the Ni family, but one as mysterious as Yan Junchi is unique.

After a while, he had already concluded that this set of movements is definitely a real unique skill, and it is not inferior to the powerful skill of the Jue Ming throat gun.

It's just that Yan Junchi's cultivation base is not enough, and he is far from being able to use the mysterious Olympics of this body technique to the extreme.

But even so, Ouyang Ming was able to learn by analogy and gain something.

Facing such an opponent, he couldn't bear to beat him to death with a single stick.

However, Ouyang Ming was willing to procrastinate, but Yan Junchi was not. He repeatedly shot from places where Ouyang Ming couldn't see, but all ended in vain.

Because Ouyang Ming always turned his head at that moment, those eyes as deep as the starry sky made him tremble with fear.

However, it is absolutely impossible for him to procrastinate so endlessly. It was an extremely heavy burden for him to perform such a body technique.

Sensing the gradually passing true energy in his body, Yan Junchi suddenly let out a loud shout, unfolded his movement to the extreme, and leaned forward.

The fierce sword light followed the mysterious and swift movement, as if covering half of the arena.

Ouyang Ming sighed secretly, this guy still couldn't help it.

Looking at Yan Junchi reluctantly, the huge spiritual power crushed down in an instant.

Yan Junchi, who was rushing forward, had piercing eyes, and his energy and spirit climbed to the peak of his life at this moment.

However, at this moment, an irresistible pressure fell from the sky, smashing down like Mount Tai.

Without any room for resistance, Yan Junchi's eyes turned white, his footsteps staggered, he lost his aim when the long sword was stretched forward, and fell on the ring with a plop.

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