Chapter 36 The World of Genius

Although the forging room is not small, it is definitely not a place to compete in martial arts.

Ouyang Ming took them to his small courtyard, seeing the spacious courtyard, Sui Hezhi and others were extremely envious.

However, they also knew that this was the treatment only available to munitions blacksmiths. It was similar to that of a centurion in the army, and it was not something that low-level officers or ordinary sergeants like them could compare with.

After entering the courtyard, Ouyang Ming cupped his fists and saluted, "Brother Yan, please."

Yan Haobo's uncle and nephew were startled, as soon as Ouyang Ming stood in the courtyard, he immediately rushed towards his face with a trace of steadfastness. His back was straight, like a javelin thrust into the ground, without any bend.

This is not some show, but the most standard standing posture in military boxing.

As for Sui Hezhi, his eyes widened even more, with an expression of disbelief.

He taught Ouyang Ming both boxing and sword skills in the army, and it took about a month at most. If it were an ordinary person, it would be quite remarkable to be able to make a fuss. However, when he looked at Ouyang Mingzhi who looked solemn and his body was as tall as a mountain, he couldn't say that this kid had only practiced boxing for one month.

Yan Chengcai stepped forward, and he said in a deep voice: "Master Ou, be careful." After finishing speaking, his figure flickered, and he rushed over like a cheetah, and at the same time stretched out a punch, hitting Ouyang Ming in the chest.

However, Ouyang Ming didn't dodge or dodge, he also let out a soft drink, and threw his fist in the same way.

The movements of the two of them are almost the same, they are both standard military boxing.

This boxing technique is simple and straightforward, but it is the most effective method of killing and fighting on the battlefield.

"boom--"

A pair of fists collided fiercely, and Yan Chengcai's figure was forced to stop. He only felt pain in his fists, as if he had hit an iron plate.

On the other hand, Ouyang Ming snorted softly, and staggered back. His right hand was already red and swollen, and a numbness almost pervaded half of his body.

Under this punch, there was a clear distinction between strength and weakness, Ouyang Ming was obviously not Yan Chengcai's opponent.

But Sui Hezhi couldn't help shouting: "This, it's impossible..."

Yan Chengcai and Ouyang Ming turned a deaf ear to his ghostly screams and focused their attention on each other.

The former had practiced boxing and swordsmanship in the army for more than ten years, so he naturally had such a temperament, while Ouyang Ming went to the dense forest every few days to practice hard in the past month, so it was naturally different.

The two young men looked at each other, Yan Cheng let out a soft drink, and stepped forward again. However, at this moment, he has completely put away his contempt, and with greater strength, wants to completely suppress Ouyang Ming.

Ouyang Ming's stature shortened, and he no longer fought hard with him, but slipped away from his fist like a fish swimming.

He has reached an extremely familiar level with the use of purple energy in his mind. Once encountering a sudden crisis, or when forging equipment or practicing martial arts, the purple light cluster will be automatically activated.

At this time, his spiritual consciousness has already been divided into two, one part controls the body to fight against Yan Chengcai, while the other part is elevated to a strange state, allowing him to observe the battle group in a high-ranking, clear-eyed way every change in it.

Because he knew that his strength was not as good as his opponent, Ou Yangming no longer asked for trouble, but walked around with his body, using the steps taught by Sui Hezhi to the extreme. While swaying his body, he could always avoid Yan Chengcai's fist , and waited for the opportunity to sneak up a few times from time to time, which made Yan Chengcai feel extremely uncomfortable and awkward.

With the continuous improvement of purple power, Ouyang Ming's grasp of the space around his body became more and more clear.

As soon as Yan Chengcai swung his wrist, he had already seen through the opponent's boxing position. At the beginning, he always dodges ahead of time. Sometimes, just when Yan Chengcai's fist hits a little bit,

He dodged it early. However, at this time, Yan Chengcai's fist would divert midway and continue to pursue.

After a few times, Ouyang Ming learned his lesson. His high-level mentality paid attention to every move of Yan Chengcai's body. The way of the top is barely dodging.

Although doing so seems extremely dangerous, for Ou Yangming who has the advantage of being a bystander, it is undoubtedly the best way to deal with the enemy.

Gradually, he even became a little obsessed with the pleasure of dodging at the nick of time. Fighting against Yan Chengcai is no longer a chore, but a great enjoyment in martial arts cultivation.

Those who can join Chen Yifan's personal guards are all leaders in the army.

Although it is not necessary to require every member of the pro-guards to have martial arts realm like Sui Hezhi's, but at least it is a fifth-class strength, which is only one step away from possessing dark energy.

Yan Cheng was able to confidently join the personal guards because his strength had reached this level.

Naturally, the fist of a fifth-rank martial artist can crush Ouyang Ming, who is in the third-rank realm. However, in the ensuing confrontation, he found sadly that he didn't seem to be able to take advantage of anything.

Although Ouyang Ming's strength is not as good as his, his mastery of body skills far surpasses him.

Even if Yan Chengcai has already seen that the body skills that Ouyang Ming learned are no different from his, it is also what he learned in the army. However, when the same body technique is used on different people, the effect is very different.

Ou Yangming can always find a flaw in his punches, so he can dodge them with body skills. At the beginning, he was a little irritable and embarrassed, but after a while, Ouyang Ming seemed to have found a balance and became calm.

He behaved like a toddler, quickly going through the teenage, youth stages, and becoming mature and stable.

It can also be said that he quickly became a veteran of this art from a complete rookie, and his speed is simply unimaginable.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo..."

The wind of fists roared, and Yan Chengcai punched out one after another, each punch was powerful and heavy, and seemed to have the absolute upper hand and the initiative. But he himself knew very well that if there were no accidents, he would definitely not be able to hit the opponent.

On the other hand, Ouyang Ming had no expression on his face. He walked easily and freely in the wind of Yan Chengcai's fist, which actually gave people the feeling of walking in a garden.

Yan Haobo glanced at Sui Hezhi, and asked softly, "Brother, how long do you think Master Ou has been practicing martial arts?"

The muscles on Sui Hezhi's face twitched slightly, and he said with difficulty: "It's more than three months."

"Three... more than a month?"

Yan Haobo repeated it, only to feel his heart beating like thunder, and his face flushed.

At this moment, the bitterness in the hearts of the two of them was simply indescribable.

More than three months, just more than three months, this guy has already been able to fight against Yan Chengcai who has practiced martial arts for more than ten years.

"You, didn't you say that he only has first-class cultivation?"

"Well, it was indeed first-class in the past, but now... it should be a breakthrough, right?"

Yan Haobo remained silent, but shouted in his heart.

Breakthrough...Your sister! Have you ever seen breakthroughs one after another within three months, at least reaching the third level of strength? Could it be that Ou Yangming is the reincarnation of the God of War?

In fact, during the punch that Ouyang Ming and Yan Chengcai exchanged, they already knew that this guy's martial arts cultivation could never be a first-class one.

And then his performance shocked these two even more. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that Ou Yangming was a tender rookie who had only practiced martial arts for three months.

If the improvement of the state can be explained by the natural treasures and natural talents, then this rapidly growing combat experience can be called a monster.

They glanced at each other with one thought in their minds.

We... can't understand the world of geniuses!

"boom……"

Another punch collided, this is the second time they have fought each other so far. However, completely opposite to the result of the first fist fight, this time both sides flickered and then separated from each other.

Judging from this fight, they turned out to be evenly matched.

The horror in the eyes of Yan Haobo and the others became more and more intense, because they have already seen that this is not because Ouyang Ming's power has suddenly increased and he can compete with Yan Chengcai. It was because the angle of the little guy's punch was extremely tricky, which happened to be the place where it was difficult for Yan Cheng to exert force at that moment. So with one punch, the two sides will be evenly divided.

Sui Hezhi shook his head and said in a low voice, "Let them stop."

After seeing this punch, they all understood one thing. If the two sides continue to fight, then Yan Cheng will definitely not be able to take advantage of it. In the end, it is very likely that Ou Yangming will turn the tables and win.

They brought Yan Chengcai here to obtain equipment, not to hurt his self-confidence.

If Yan Chengcai really lost this round, then the blow to him might affect the selection in the future, so the loss outweighs the gain.

With a long sigh, Yan Haobo nodded helplessly, and said loudly, "Stop!"

When Yan Cheng heard the voice, he immediately retracted his fists and backed away, his face was full of embarrassment. Such a fight was extremely frustrating, and he wanted to stop it a long time ago.

On the other hand, Ouyang Ming was slightly taken aback, feeling a little unfinished.

However, he quickly regained his composure, breathed in and closed his fists, brushed the dust off his body, and smiled triumphantly, "Yan Huochang, have I passed the test?"

Yan Cheng smiled wryly, and said: "Master Ou was joking, with your... performance, you are good enough to serve as a scout in the first fire team." He said solemnly: "I underestimated Master earlier, please forgive me."

Ouyang Ming chuckled, and said, "Yan Huochang, don't be polite."

He was also secretly happy in his heart, he had benefited a lot from the battle with Yan Chengcai. At the very least, he has taken a big step forward in his mastery of body skills.

This is not a pure agility improvement, but a skill to use space reasonably.

He had a vague feeling that this skill should occupy a pivotal position for his future.