Chapter 48 Stealing Skills

At this time, the person who came from a distance covered his face with a turban so that he could not see his face clearly. However, the flickering footwork gave Brother Young Master a feeling of familiarity. Of course, that flashing figure also brought enormous pressure.

When Young Master Brother fought against Yan Chengcai and others before, he had already seen through everyone's whereabouts between his eyes. Coupled with the hearing of the ears, the sense of smell of the nose, and the skin's sense of touch to the surrounding wind, etc., an invisible network of eyes seeing six ways and ears hearing all directions is formed naturally.

Not to mention that the actions of a powerful martial artist cannot be hidden from him, even if he encounters a strong yin-rank, he can still see the truth and grasp the initiative.

However, the person walking from a distance at this moment, although there seems to be no difference step by step. But in the eyes of Brother Young Master, it is impossible to control the constantly flowing figure. That is to say, he can't see through the other party's true and false background at all.

With a shudder in his heart, Brother Young Master's knees were slightly bent, and he was ready for the battle.

Yan Chengcai and others lay on the ground, their eyes widened. However, when Ouyang Ming came out, he not only covered his face with a face scarf, but also took off his coat, revealing a warrior attire. In addition, he didn't come directly from his hiding place, but made a half-circle in advance.

Therefore, apart from Yan Chengcai's speculation in his mind, it was impossible for Daniel and the others to think of Ouyang Ming's identity. Because they would never believe that a blacksmith could defeat the boss in their minds.

"Who are you?" Brother Young Master asked in a concentrated voice.

However, what disappointed or annoyed him was that the masked man didn't intend to talk to him at all. He stepped forward and punched him directly.

Brother Gongzi was secretly angry in his heart, he was always the only one who pretended to be aggressive in front of others, how could anyone dare to be so contemptuous in front of him.

With a soft snort, he stared at the opponent with both eyes, and he had already made a plan in his heart. As long as the fist was closer to three points, he could dodge and dodge, and at the same time, he would show the opponent a little bit of color.

When fighting against Yan Chengcai and others, he was still merciful. But at this moment, he had already exhausted his strength. This was not only because of the attitude of the other party, but more importantly, he sensed a huge threat from the other party.

"Closer, closer..." Brother Young Master murmured in his heart, and a hint of sarcasm appeared in the depths of his eyes. However, at this moment, that punch suddenly stopped.

That's right, it just stopped without warning.

Brother Young Master was stunned, all his planned routes were paralyzed at this moment.

It's like a person using all his strength to hit a wooden stake. However, the moment he hit the wooden stake, he realized that his fist hadn't touched anything at all, and the wooden stake was actually just a phantom.

It was this ingenious momentary pause that not only made Young Master's calculations come to nothing, but also caused his bulging, ready-to-go body to stagnate for a moment.

However, at the next moment, the punch that stopped suddenly came out.

"Snapped……"

This punch hit Brother Young Master's chest hard and without fancy.

Brother Gongzi snorted, his figure flickered, and he quickly retreated a few steps.

Ouyang Ming thought to himself that it was a pity that his own strength was still insufficient. If his cultivation level was the same as that of the opponent, and he was also at the fifth level of strength, then this punch would be able to injure the opponent more or less. However, I only have the strength of the third-class strength, and I don't wear any equipment on my body. This punch can make the opponent hurt for a moment, which is already the limit.

However, he didn't know that the damage he caused to Brother Young Master was far beyond imagination.

However, this kind of injury is not physical, but spiritual.

After this young master came out, he won more with less, controlled the overall situation, and was unstoppable. However, an inexplicable enemy appeared,

Uncharacteristically, the counterattack was successful. Moreover, this person's cultivation level is obviously lower than his own. Doesn't that mean that now that the situation is upside down, this person's mastery of skills is even far better than his own?

But how could such a thing happen?

For a moment, Brother Young Master's mood unexpectedly became a little chaotic, and even his breathing became unsteady.

Ouyang Ming's footsteps moved slightly, and he stepped forward again.

He was observing in secret just now, and he had already glimpsed the door, but when Yan Chengcai and others fell down, he had a strong, uncontrollable urge.

He wants to fight against this kind of person with super powerful skills. Only in a real confrontation can he experience the strength of this kind of power.

So, he shot without hesitation.

It's not for revenge for Yan Chengcai and others, but to verify his thoughts on skills.

Therefore, no matter who this young master is from, why he came to this muddy water, he will come forward to fight.

Brother Young Master is also experienced in many battles. Although his heart is turbulent, but a strong enemy is in front of him, he still restrains his mind, cheers up, and goes all out to face the battle.

Once he concentrated all his energy, his physical state suddenly changed.

There seems to be a mysterious power contained in his gestures, this power is like a pre-laid trap, waiting for the prey to take the bait.

After being punched by Ouyang Ming and knowing that the masked man's cultivation was actually not as good as his own, he boldly started this fighting method. It can be said that his moves are extremely exquisite, but there are huge flaws in their exquisiteness. This is the bait, using the body as bait. Moreover, based on the momentary pause of the masked man just now, Brother Young Master believes that this man will definitely be able to see the flaw.

Of course, these flaws are not obvious, and they don't always remain the same. Often, one will appear after a few breaths, and it will disappear in a flash. The impression left on people is definitely not deliberate.

However, he didn't know that at this time Ouyang Ming had divided his consciousness into two, one part was fighting with him, while the other part was watching as a bystander.

What a huge advantage this is. As the saying goes, those who are in power are obsessed, but bystanders are clear.

Brother Young Master's actions and intentions cannot be hidden from the eyes of the bystanders, so these serial traps are of no use to him at all.

At this time, Ouyang Ming walked along the fist of the young master, his nimble steps flickering, even though the fist of the young master was like the wind and fire, it could not bring him the slightest threat. But sometimes he strikes casually, which seems to be hit in the air without any threat, but it makes the young master retreat violently, as if he was under a huge threat.

Yan Chengcai, Huang Jingtian and the others were dazzled by the sight. They all practiced military boxing techniques, and they paid attention to one-hit kills. They had never seen such elegant and treacherous but powerful boxing techniques. At this time, I have seen a lot, and there is a feeling of vertigo.

But the two in the battle group walked like flying and shot like lightning.

The more Ou Yangming fought, the happier he was, and he benefited a lot from fighting this skill master himself. In particular, every time Brother Young Master spends his mind and energy setting up new traps, it gives him a feeling of enlightenment. Moreover, he also faintly discovered that with his in-depth understanding of the skills, the spiritual power seemed to be more and more easy to control.

If you let the young master know that Ouyang Ming still has the leisure to think wildly while fighting fiercely, he might be so angry that he would vomit blood.

However, even at this moment, he was getting more and more frightened. In a short period of time, he practiced almost all the skills he had painstakingly cultivated in the past ten years, but he still had nothing to do with that masked boy. It would be fine if it was just like this, but when the masked boy made a move, he had more and more his own demeanor.

He suddenly had a strange feeling, as if he was fighting against him, otherwise, why would all his layout be seen through at a glance?

Of course, apart from the amazing punch at the beginning, the opponent's boxing footwork was also in his prediction, but the opponent's changes were too fast, which made him unable to grasp the flaws, making the battle situation stalemate.

How can he win?

However, just as he was distressed, Ouyang Ming sighed in his heart.

Because he was finally sure that this young master's foundation had been hollowed out by him. That being the case, Ouyang Ming no longer had the desire to continue entangled with him.

He turned sideways abruptly, took a step forward, and Ouyang Ming still punched out.

Brother Gongzi followed the rules and was about to dodge, but this punch turned a corner halfway and hit him on the shoulder.

With a painful snort, this punch naturally couldn't hurt him, but it had already interrupted his footwork and made his body lose its balance.

Ouyang Ming was unreasonable and relentless, punching one after another, constantly bombarding him.

Brother Young Master was horrified, and hurriedly tried his best to block, dodge, or ignore it, exchange punches for punches, even if it is a fight that hurts both sides, he will not hesitate.

But it's a pity that Ouyang Ming has completely seen through his skills. The fist he swung suddenly turned halfway, or stopped, hit critically, paused again, and hit critically again.

In short, no matter how the young master behaved, Ou Yangming had expected it, and he took advantage of the situation to make the most appropriate response.

Punch after punch, punch to the flesh. But in a short while, the son's handsome face was hit several times, and his nose and face became swollen, and his body was even more bruised.

After a while, brother son suddenly let out a loud roar, just when everyone thought he was about to fight for his life, they saw his figure flicker and he had already retreated. The figure quickly disappeared into the night and disappeared.

Yan Chengcai, Huang Jingtian and the others were stunned for a while before they realized that this guy had escaped without a fight. They turned their heads to look at the masked man, but they saw that the masked man was also invisible.

They looked at each other with only one thought in mind.

Why can the masked man's seemingly ordinary punches hit the target. But they exerted all their strength, but they didn't even hurt half of each other's hairs?

Are these two guys human after all...