Chapter 307 Have You Seen a Ghost?

One step, two steps, three steps...

Ou Yangming's body swayed, but he was already out of position with Wu Haohann, leaving the range of the punch like a ghost.

Movement!

Under the arena, all those with extraordinary vision will all change face by coincidence.

Because they have already seen that what Ouyang Ming used is exactly the mysterious movement method that Yan Xishan and his son used just now.

Yan Xishan and his son's fighting power is not top-notch in the same level, but this movement is definitely rare and impressive. When Ou Yangming and Yan Xishan fought, they also used body skills, but now they use it, but it is even more shocking.

This kid has really learned the Yan family's secret technique!

Wu Haohan's face changed slightly, but his heart was calm. When performing the royal secret method, one must first ensure that the mind is as calm as water, so that the spiritual power can be attached to the fist. If there are ripples in his heart, the aura of this boxing technique will collapse thousands of miles and cease to exist.

Stepping forward again, he punched out again.

However, this time Ouyang Ming did not use his body skills to retreat, but took a step forward and punched out the same way.

"Snapped!"

Ouyang Ming's figure was knocked into the air again, and at the same time, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Because during this time when the two fists clashed, he clearly sensed a strange and ingenious change in the spiritual power attached to Wu Haohan's fist.

That mental power invaded his sea of ​​consciousness in an instant, causing a huge oppression to his spiritual thoughts.

before his eyes,

Wu Haohan has changed from a human being to a terrifying half-elf beast.

He seemed to be back in the forest, facing the colorful giant tiger again. Moreover, this time by his side, there is no involvement or help from He Liangce.

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment and then disappeared.

Because although Wu Haohan possessed a certain amount of spiritual strength, compared with Ouyang Ming's level of strength, it was insignificant.

Although he used some kind of spiritual power secret method, Ouyang Ming had hallucinations instantly. However, in the face of more powerful mental power, it is still crumbling at the touch of a finger.

Ou Yangming tried his best to control his mental power, he didn't intend to fight back, even if he was attacked, he suppressed the natural counterattack.

His eyes were shining brightly, feeling the impact of that moment just now, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.

After acquiring the Ni family's martial arts inheritance, Ouyang Ming used his powerful spiritual power to comprehend the so-called spiritual fist. However, all of this was figured out by himself, although with his strong spiritual strength, he felt quite invincible when facing warriors below the ancestor.

However, this cannot conceal the roughness and flaws in boxing.

But at this time, when facing Wu Haohan's fist, Ouyang Ming clearly sensed the mysteries of the integration of spiritual power and boxing.

If the spiritual fist he studied was stupid, then the combination of the opponent's fist power and spiritual power is the result of thousands of tempers. Ouyang Ming felt an incomparable pleasure gushing out from the bottom of his heart because of that kind of subtlety.

Wu Hanning shook her head, the beautiful princess smiled wryly to herself.

Only she knows how powerful Ouyang Ming's spiritual power has become, it is such a huge power that even she dare not say it.

Perhaps Wu Haohan's participation in the competition was out of good intentions, and he didn't want the reputation of the Wanbao Conference and the royal family to be ruined by a low-rank warrior. However, he acted rashly, but instead, he was sending experience to that kid Ouyang Ming.

However, Her Royal Highness the Princess did not stop her, but watched with interest.

That kid, how much can he master?

Wu Haohan punched out one punch after another, each punch contained powerful spiritual power, turned into a huge monster, and impacted Ouyang Ming's sea of ​​consciousness little by little.

However, the more he fought, the more surprised he became, even though every punch could force Ouyang Ming back. However, he clearly knew that Ouyang Ming's retreat was due to his lack of martial arts skills and his inability to compete with his fist strength.

But even though the spiritual power of their imperial family's secret method also rushed into Ouyang Ming's body, it disappeared without a trace like a stone thrown into the sea.

It seems that Ouyang Ming is an insulator of spiritual power, and he is not affected by this power at all.

However, at this moment, Wu Haohan is already in a difficult situation, his only hope is to constantly attack with heavy pressure. Whether it is the crushing in martial arts or the impact of spiritual power, as long as Ouyang Ming can be defeated, his wish can be fulfilled.

But Ouyang Ming's footsteps were staggering and his figure was elegant. This scene seemed to be back to the previous fight.

Wu Haohan's offensive was like a wave, and Ouyang Ming was obviously at a disadvantage. However, no matter how strong the yang-rank strongman is, he can't really knock down this little yin-rank.

Under the arena, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, with the same thought in their hearts.

Wu Haohan won't end up in the same end, right?

"boom"

After one punch, Ouyang Ming's figure flew back, his toes tapped lightly on the edge of the ring, and his whole body kept swaying.

Wu Haohann, who was rushing up, was blinded, he couldn't tell whether Ouyang Ming's next move was to the left or the right, and in the moment of hesitation, Ouyang Ming's figure had deftly floated past him to the left.

The arena was not very big, but under Ouyang Ming's elegant movement of looking forward and suddenly behind, the arena seemed to become infinite.

No matter how fierce Wu Haohann's attack was, how airtight his boxing was, he repeatedly forced Ouyang Ming to the corner, he was able to sway his body at the last moment, looking for a weak point and rushing out.

However, every time Ouyang Ming escaped from a dangerous situation, he would take the initiative to confront Wu Haohan, and fell into a predicament again when his strength was insufficient.

Repeated so many times, it seems to be infinitely thrilling, but in fact, it survived the danger without any injuries.

Moreover, with the increase in the number of confrontations, Ouyang Ming's perception of how spiritual power is attached to fists has become more and more enhanced, and he has an urge to try in his heart.

Wu Haohan punched out again, and he already had a feeling of numbness in his heart.

After allowing Ouyang Ming to escape many times, he already understood that he might return in vain this time.

In his heart, he suddenly felt resentment towards Yan Xishan and his son. Why did those two guys want to be on the stage? If they hadn't passed on the mysterious body skills to Ou Yangming, he would have forced him out of the ring long ago.

However, Wu Haohan never thought about why, apart from Ouyang Ming, no one else could see the mystery of Yan Xishan and his son's martial arts in the ring for a long time? At least, at this moment, he didn't think about this problem.

One punch is no different from all previous punches, powerful martial arts power comes with a spiritual attack.

Ouyang Ming's expression was as motionless as a mountain, but in his sea of ​​consciousness, there had already been huge waves.

He had already learned the magic of using spiritual power from Wu Haohann, but when repeating this process, the purple ammunition hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly spit out a circle of light.

Within this aperture, Ouyang Ming easily simulated the scene he sensed just now.

Standing still, Ouyang Ming sat on the horse with his waist down, and also punched out.

At the moment when the two fists collided, Wu Haohan thought that Ouyang Ming would fly back again, and he was ready to follow the trend.

Although he wasn't even sure of forcing Ouyang Ming out of the ring, he couldn't just do nothing.

But this time, at the moment when the two fists collided, Wu Haohan's body trembled suddenly, and his eyes suddenly widened.

What a horrible feeling this is!

There seemed to be an extremely terrifying, ferocious ancient beast full of ferocity and violence in front of his eyes.

At the beginning, the size of this ancient beast was only similar to his body, but in the next moment, it continued to expand in his eyes, and turned into a terrifying giant beast with a height of ten feet.

The gigantic beast raised its giant foot that looked like a hill, and stepped on him fiercely.

Mental attack!

This turned out to be a mental attack. Moreover, this is the strongest secret that the royal family never spread.

Mental simulation attack.

Although he knew that this giant beast was a fake, an illusion caused by being corroded by the other party's spiritual power, he still made an instinctive choice.

With a violent roar, Wu Haohan's body quickly retreated, his eyes locked on the giant foot above his head, and he tried his best to avoid it. Because he knew that although this mental simulation attack seemed false, all of this was directly reflected in the spiritual world.

If he was indifferent to these, then when the giant foot fell and trampled him to death, his spirituality would also perish.

At that time, even if his physical body is still alive, after losing his mind, what is the difference between him and a walking dead living dead?

Ouyang Ming also staggered back a few steps, but stood firm instantly. Afterwards, his gaze fixed on Wu Haohan, and powerful spiritual forces were released one after another.

On the arena, an extremely strange scene suddenly appeared.

Wu Haohan, who had the upper hand, suddenly turned into a big hairy monkey, and he started jumping and running around Ouyang Ming.

It was as if there was something chasing him in the empty space behind him. There was a trace of fear on his face, he shouted loudly, sometimes bombarded with his fists, and sometimes jumped with all his might. However, he turned a blind eye to Ouyang Ming who was also in the ring, as if this person did not exist.

Moreover, every movement of his was done with all his might, without leaving any room. After only a quarter of an hour, a dense mist rose from his body, and a lot of sweat flowed down from his body, immediately killing him. His clothes were soaked through.

Slowly, his movements became slower and slower, but an obvious water stain appeared on the ring.

Wu Haohan was panting heavily, his face turned from flushed to pale, everyone could see that in this short period of time, he had exhausted his strength and would lose his strength and die at any time.

Under the arena, everyone held their breath. They stared at Wu Haohan who was fleeing everywhere, all of them horrified.

Did this guy see a ghost?

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