He Hanyang's eyes immediately became deeper, and even within this area seemed to have become a little unusual.

The unity of man and nature.

This is the state of unity between man and nature. When Ouyang Ming spoke out and refused, the top powerhouse of the He family immediately revealed his most majestic side.

When a lion fights a rabbit, he also goes his best.

Not to mention that Ouyang Ming had ever had the record of defeating the peak Yang-grade warrior, even if he was just an ordinary Yin-grade warrior, He Hanyang would never be careless at all.

However, just as he took action, an extremely powerful, even almost terrifying aura suddenly came. Even a powerful ancestor like He Hanyang could not help but tremble slightly at this moment.

Then, a sudden burst of fist wind came, Ouyang Ming clenched his fists and rushed towards him as the tiger went down the mountain.

He Hanyang's eyes condensed, and his spiritual will immediately become as solid as a rock. No matter how terrifying the momentum hit him, he could no longer shake his nerves. Especially those wide eyes were even more sharp as the essence, which made people frightened.

Ouyang Ming's eyelids beating slightly, and he thought it was not good.

He took the lead just to catch the other party off guard.

When facing the Great Dao Ancestor, a Yin-grade warrior dared to take the lead. This result must be unexpected.

Sure enough, He Hanyang was hit by the spiritual fist and suddenly became in a trance. However, what made Ouyang Ming feel incredible was that his recovery was also at an incredible level.

Spiritual Fist is a special technique for Ouyang Ming to blend boxing techniques and spiritual power.

After comprehending this set of boxing, he took advantage of it when he used it, and even the peak Yang-grade strongman was suppressed and unable to compete.

This is one of the reasons why he can also have certain confidence in front of the Jidao Ancestor.

However, at this moment, he clearly sensed that the spiritual pressure he exerted on He Hanyang was resisted by him. The old man was like a huge rock. No matter how his spiritual pressure hit him, he could no longer shake it except the first moment.

And if He Hanyang cannot be affected by spiritual pressure, how could Ouyang Ming fight with an old ancestor of the Extreme Dao?

With a slight movement, the fist that hit He Hanyang on the front suddenly tilted. The momentum that Ouyang Ming gathered to move forward faded down like a deflated ball. His body did not move forward but retreated, and instantly fled to the rear.

However, when he flew away and stood firmly, he found that He Hanyang showed no sign of chasing him.

He was stunned and his face suddenly became ugly.

He Hanyang looked at him coldly and said slowly: "What a powerful spiritual pressure, no wonder Lian Yicheng is no longer your opponent."

Ouyang Ming took a deep breath and threw all his annoyance behind his head. At this moment, he certainly understood that He Hanyang had actually been affected by mental pressure just now, but the attitude and determination he showed made him make the opposite judgment.

Although I could not have caused too much results when I continued to attack, there was no problem in retreating without any damage.

But the result was that he was frightened by He Hanyang and lost the best opportunity to attack.

However, Ouyang Ming is also a determined person. He will not be shaken by mistakes. He has adjusted his mindset in an instant and stared at the old man with a flashing eyes.

Of course, there was also a hint of regret in his heart. Such a good opportunity would never happen again.

He Hanyang said lightly: "It's really rare to have such a talent. I'll give you another chance. Do you agree?"

Ouyang Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, even if you ask ten or a hundred times, I will have the same answer."

"Oh..." He Hanyang sighed, and the sound rang out slowly. However, before the sigh ended, He Hanyang's figure had disappeared from the spot.

His speed was extremely fast, and he came to Ouyang Ming like a ghost. Even compared with the colorful giant tiger, this speed seemed to be no less than that.

Ouyang Ming's body swayed, his feet were taking strange steps, and his body continued to sway, as if he was slipping away at any time. However, He Hanyang not only followed like a shadow, but also his speed was much faster.

Under the same realm of unity between man and nature, Ouyang Ming was still eaten by him.

If there is a magic weapon and a large gun in hand, Ouyang Ming may still have the power to fight. After all, even the sharp magic weapon is not afraid to touch even the ancestor of the Extreme Dao. However, Ouyang Ming, who has bare hands and empty fists, has an irreparable disadvantage.

Two figures were flying in the yard, their speed was extremely fast and they could hardly see clearly with the naked eye.

"boom"

Suddenly, He Hanyang's figure stood firmly, while Ouyang Ming's figure flew backwards and hit the door panel straight, and when a loud noise made it, it knocked the door panel away.

Although Ouyang Ming had tried his best, he was still inferior to the ancestor who had realized the unity of man and nature. He was finally hit by him with a palm, and the palm slapped Ouyang Ming's shoulder, causing a stinging pain. The huge power made him unstable and overwhelmed the door panel.

However, there was no look of panic on Ouyang Ming's face, but he was slightly surprised.

The power of He Hanyang's palm is too light! Even the substitute puppet on his belt has not broken. Of course, no matter He Hanyang has any strange thoughts, Ouyang Ming will not wait for death. The moment he flew back, a trace of red light appeared faintly in his palm.

The little fireball has been prepared long ago. Once He Hanyang continues to pursue, he will be immediately counterattacked by this powerful secret technique.

Although the small fireball cannot exert the terrifying power of the big fireball and cannot pose a fatal threat to the ancestor of the Jidao, it will never make He Hanyang feel better.

However, He Hanyang did not pursue the situation, but stopped. He slowly said: "Ouyang Ming, I will ask you for the third time."

Ouyang Ming stood still and took a strange position, with the palm that was carrying the opposite back behind him as if it was not gripped. He said without hesitation: "My junior, I have already answered!"

He Hanyang looked at him deeply, and there seemed to be an indescribable regret in his eyes.

Ouyang Ming's eyes were bright. Under the strong pressure of the Jidao Ancestor, his energy and spirit reached a new height again. The true energy in his body was flowing, and the spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness was also ready to go.

The answer to the combination of martial arts and secret techniques of spiritual power can release how much power it can be revealed at the next moment.

However, at this critical moment, a heavy voice suddenly sounded: "Brother He, are you bullying me, Is there anyone in IKEA when you do this?"

The tense atmosphere suddenly became subtle. Ouyang Ming slowly clasped his palms, and the huge force that was about to be released was restrained in slightest.

He Hanyang seemed not surprised by the appearance of this voice. He slowly said: "If I wanted to take his life, that palm would have killed him long ago."

Ouyang Ming raised his eyebrows. Although it did look like this, He Hanyang's palm was also merciless. But what if he did his best?

A thin figure slowly walked out of the darkness. He nodded to Ouyang Ming in a distance and said, "Brother He, Master Ou has just won the title of Senior Forginger, and has a great conversation with Master Jin Shengjie and Master Wu Hongxi. Master Wu also spoke and wanted to invite him to join the forging team of magic weapons." He paused and said, "Brother He hasn't heard of it, right?"

He Hanyang said without changing his face: "So what if I have heard of it?"

The thin old man smiled indifferently and said, "Since you have heard of Master Ou's deeds, do you dare to take the slaughter?"

Ouyang Ming's mouth twitched slightly. When He Hanyang came out, he was very loud and seemed to have to take his life if he had a disagreement. But that palm revealed his true thoughts. It turned out that he was deeply afraid.

He Hanyang finally turned around, his eyes were bright and he said coldly: "Brother Bai, I certainly don't want to offend all the forging masters in the capital. However, for the sake of the two counties of Changlong and Linlang, even if I want to offend the people of the world, I still have to do some things!"

Ouyang Ming suddenly took a step forward and said loudly: "Did you take this life?"

He Hanyang looked at him coldly and said, "If you insist on refusing to give in, I will definitely kill you for the lives of countless creatures!" His last sentence suddenly became very cold, as if the entire air had frozen because of this.

The thin old man flashed and stood between them lightly.

"Brother He, no matter what kind of grudges you have, Master Ou is a guest of our IKEA Pavilion." He looked at He Hanyangyao against each other without showing any weakness.

He Hanyang laughed silently and said, "Don't worry, Brother Bai, I'm here today, and I have no idea of ​​killing." Turning around, he walked out the door without any nostalgia, leaving only a wisp of sound erratic: "Ouyang Ming, you can do it yourself."

The thin old man watched He Hanyang stay away. He shook his head gently and said, "Master Ou, you are frightened."

Ouyang Ming hurriedly said, "Thank you for your rescue, I don't know if you are..."

The old man said, "I am Baicangling. Alas, why did Master Ou become enemies with that old man?"

Ouyang Ming's face changed slightly and he said, "It turns out it was the head of the pavilion, please forgive me." He smiled bitterly and continued, "The grudge between me and the He family is really hard to describe..."

Seeing that Ouyang Ming seemed to have no intention of talking in depth, Baicangling said, "Master Ou, no matter what kind of hatred you have with the He family, as long as you are in IKEA Pavilion and the capital for one day, I promise that you will never be threatened by them."

Ouyang Ming's heart moved a little and said solemnly: "Thank you Mr. Bai."
Chapter completed!