Chapter 315: The Decision of the Peak Yang Rank

Ouyang Ming's eyes were slightly condensed, he put away the smile on his face, and said solemnly, "Thank you."

This is the promise of a great ancestor, and it is rare and precious to anyone. Moreover, when Wu Le's family became the Jidao patriarch, his status in the family would undergo tremendous changes. His promise is basically equivalent to the family's promise.

At that time, it will not only be the Wu Le family, but the entire Wu family who will help Ouyang Ming fulfill his wish.

Wu Lejia smiled calmly and said: "Brother Ou, I need to go home to practice and consolidate my realm." After a pause, he said: "After the Wanbao Conference, can I invite Brother Ou to visit me? I will definitely wait for you."

His eyes were pure and expectant, completely out of sincerity, without any distracting thoughts.

Ouyang Ming chuckled, and said: "After the Wanbao Conference, my younger brother will definitely come to disturb you for a few days, so don't dislike it then."

Wu Lejia laughed loudly, and said: "It's a deal, I'm waiting for you." He clasped his fists again to salute, and when his figure flickered, he had already jumped off the ring and strode away. Behind him, several more guards followed closely.

They are all strong members of the Wu family, and what they are most concerned about at the moment is the newly promoted Jidao patriarch who has just been promoted and whose realm has not yet been completely stabilized.

And once Wu Le's family returns home, they will definitely be under special protection until his realm is completely stabilized.

Therefore, although these people were reluctant to part with Ouyang Ming who stayed in the ring, they had no choice but to escort Wu Le's family away.

On the ring, Ouyang Ming also took a deep breath, and shook his head slightly.

Using the mental simulation attack boxing method to help a fifth-level Yang Pin peak powerhouse understand life and death, consumes far more mental power than I imagined. In addition to the consumption of mental strength, his own energy is also exhausted.

Mental power is spiritual power,

Energy is energy, and the two should not be confused as one.

However, at the next moment, Ouyang Ming caught a sudden glimpse of two figures from the corner of his eyes.

The two stepped onto the stage at the same time. They were two middle-aged men who were about the same age as Wu Le's family. They also knew each other. However, none of them had the slightest intention of backing down.

Ou Yangming could already tell at a glance that these two were both the fifth-rank powerhouses at the peak of Yang Pin.

At this age, those who are at the top of the Yang rank and have the ambition to climb to the top of the martial arts are the real norms in the human race.

He Liangce and Zuoqiu Hongyuan, who have reached the fifth rank of the Yang rank peak in less than 30 years, are real, rare one-in-a-hundred-year-old favored sons of heaven. Even if they don't encounter any opportunities in the future, they will still be able to accumulate a lot of money and be promoted to the ancestors of the Jidao.

Such talents can only be special cases, not the general public.

Except for the proud ones like them, those who can be promoted to Yang rank in their thirties are already good talents.

And being able to advance to the fifth rank at the peak of the Yang rank before the age of fifty has the possibility of hitting the ancestors of the Jidao. The younger one reaches this level, the greater the possibility of breaking through in the future.

For example, Wu Lejia and these two are both about 40 or so Yang rank peak fifth class, and they are the strongest among the major families who are most likely to hit the extreme realm.

After seeing Wu Le's promotion, they all knew that this was a great opportunity for them, and if they missed it, they would regret it for life. Therefore, even though the friendship between the two of them can be said to be deep, at this moment, they are absolutely not courteous.

"Brother Ou, these two are Qin Xingchen and Yuan Zhiyong, both of whom are well-known Yang-rank peak experts in the capital. I don't need to say more about what they are looking for you for."

A thin voice suddenly entered Ouyang Ming's ears, no, or this voice almost rang directly in his mind.

Ouyang Ming's face changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at Wu Hanning calmly.

Her Royal Highness Princess nodded slightly to him, and there seemed to be a touch of gentleness in her sharp eyes.

Ouyang Ming's heart shuddered, she was indeed responsible for the strange voice. But, how did this little girl do it?

The Wu family was able to establish a country and inherit it for thousands of years. It really has a profound foundation and a well-deserved reputation.

However, Ou Yangming also believed that if he knew how to use this kind of spiritual power, he would definitely be able to do better than Wu Hanning.

Nodding to her as a salute, Ou Yangming's heart suddenly moved again. Does this little girl seem to have a much better attitude towards him? Could it be that she doesn't mind that matter anymore?

Qin Xingchen was tall and beardless, he sighed softly: "Brother Yuan, didn't you always want my meteorite jade ruler, as long as you give me this opportunity, that jade ruler will be yours. "

Yuan Zhiyong was a little shorter. He was startled when he heard the words, and said with a wry smile: "If it's something else, don't say Brother Qin is willing to part with the treasure, as long as you say a word, the younger brother will definitely back away. But..." He shook his head slightly , Said: "Today's matter, my little brother is advancing but not retreating."

When he said the last sentence, his voice suddenly became stern, and there was a powerful momentum that never came back.

Although the Meteorite Jade Ruler is a treasure, it fits perfectly with his cultivation skills. However, if compared with the opportunity to be promoted to the ancestor of Jidao, it is nothing.

Although foreign things are tempting, but his own martial arts cultivation is the real thing.

Qin Xingchen let out a long sigh. In fact, he had already guessed the answer before asking. However, if he didn't ask, he would be unwilling.

"Brother Yuan, it seems that you and my brother are going to have a showdown right now."

Yuan Zhiyong also let out a long sigh, and said: "My little brother has never thought about it. It can only be said that it is a trick of good luck to fight against Brother Yuan at this time."

Qin Xingchen hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said: "Brother Yuan, brother Ou, today is the first day of the competition. If you are willing to take a step back, I will still give you the meteorite jade ruler as a gift."

Yuan Zhiyong's face changed slightly, obviously his heart was moved.

However, someone under the arena shouted: "Hehe, you two really have a good plan. Could it be that this arena was opened by your family, and whoever wants to enter the arena, do you still need you to arrange the order?"

Qin Xingchen cursed secretly in his heart, turned his head to look, but saw the familiar or unfamiliar faces in the arena responding with sneers.

None of these people are good at it!

Sure enough, Yuan Zhiyong immediately put aside his wavering intentions and said, "Brother Qin, I'm sorry."

Listening to the conversation between these two, Ou Yangming's expression darkened slightly, and he said, "Both of you, my spirit fist is exhausted and I can't do anything about it. Which one of you wants to challenge, decide quickly!"

Both Qin Xingchen and Yuan Zhiyong were taken aback, and their expressions suddenly became strange.

The reason why they desperately want to snatch the permission to challenge is because of Ou Yangming's mental imitation fist.

That is their opportunity to reach the highest realm of martial arts, for this purpose, they are willing to pay any price. However, if this opportunity suddenly disappears, what else do they have to fight for?

Qin Xingchen clasped his fists in salute, and said cautiously: "Brother Ou, if you recover tomorrow, can you continue to use your spiritual fist?"

Ouyang Ming said angrily, "Do you think it's that easy to cast a spiritual fist? If everyone had to use this method to defeat me, I'd be exhausted long ago. How can I still bully you?"

Qin Xingchen was taken aback, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Brother Ou wants to dominate, isn't that easy?" He turned around and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, from now on, we will eliminate all the high-ranking peaks of the big families. Besides, no one is allowed to take the stage in this competition. I wonder what you think?"

Yuan Zhiyong's heart moved slightly, and he immediately shouted: "I second my proposal!" He secretly regretted in his heart, it would be great if he made this proposal himself.

Under the arena, there was a burst of strong opposition, and the sound was so loud that it almost knocked off the entire arena.

However, at this moment, a cold voice sounded: "Agreed."

A figure swayed in the crowd and stepped onto the ring. He stood on the edge of the ring, scanning the below with piercing eyes. These eyes seemed to carry a strange power, although not as strong as the Jidao Patriarch, but still few people dared to look directly at them.

"Hehe, since everyone is interested in this, let's join in the fun!"

Another figure flashed and stepped onto the ring.

Soon, one after another figures either walked slowly, or appeared suddenly, and they stepped onto the ring one after another.

There are not many of these people, there are more than thirty of them. Although their number is far from being able to compare with everyone in the arena. However, every time a person stepped onto the ring, there would always be some people below who kept their mouths firmly shut.

Because they have already recognized this person's identity, whether it is the person's own ability or the power behind him, they have become so powerful that they thought they could not resist.

Slowly, the voices of everyone under the ring became lower and lower, and finally disappeared completely.

The more than thirty people who ascended the competition were all Yang Pin peak powerhouses.

The eight counties in the capital of the human race have a vast territory, and there are countless major forces.

And this place is the Ten Thousand Treasures Conference, and it is where the forces of all parties pay the most attention. It is extremely rare to see a strong man at the peak of Yang rank, but there are more than this number of people looking for opportunities at the Wanbao Conference.

However, relying on personal cultivation alone is not qualified to stand on top of the ring. If they didn't have a strong enough backstage support, they wouldn't dare to step into the ring at all.

The strength represented by these thirty or so Yang rank peak powerhouses is so powerful that even the royal family warriors cannot compete with it.

Their eyes looked around, and everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at them, nor daring to cause any misunderstanding.

Zuoqiu Hongyuan shook his head slightly, looking at Ouyang Ming with complicated eyes.

Today was supposed to be the first day of his mighty world. However, this limelight was completely snatched by a Yinpin kid, and he snatched it in a way that he couldn't resist at all.

Looking at the more than thirty faces with different expressions, I thought about the power behind them. Zuoqiu Hongyuan couldn't help being in a trance for a while, the pattern of the human race has changed from today.

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