What an arrogant tone! What an ostentatious momentum!

But why does it still bring people a feeling that is so weird?

"boom……"

On Zuo Qiu Hongyuan's ring, he took a step forward, spread his body, and gently patted his opponent. The strong man in the Yang-grade who had fought with him for a long time could no longer maintain balance. He slipped and fell from the ring.

Standing up straight, the tall body exudes an unparalleled pride.

Zuo Qiu Hongyuan turned around and stared at Ouyang Ming, with a strange curve slightly swaying from the corner of his mouth.

The dominance of a sinister warrior is really interesting! At least, before today, there has never been such a dominant in the Wanbao Conference of all dynasties.

Although the Ancestor Jidao will not take action, the Yang grade is already the recognized minimum standard. Generally speaking, if you have not practiced to the fifth level of the Yang grade, you don’t have to worry about this position at all.

However, today a yin-grade warrior took the stage to take the stage with great treacherous means and instantly defeated the three of them at the same level.

Such a thing is absolutely unique.

His eyes fluctuated slightly. If he hadn't been dominating himself, he might have gone on stage to challenge him regardless of his status.

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Wu Hanning's eyes lit up, she nodded slightly, and shouted loudly, which made her feel a little masculinity! However, an idea emerged in her mind, what does this little liar have to do with me?

The face covered by a facial scarf was suddenly covered with blush.

Her spiritual power is extremely powerful and she will never lose her mind on weekdays. However, after she was born, although she met countless strong people, Ouyang Ming was the only one who could compete with her in terms of spiritual power.

She is not deeply involved in love, but just has the feeling of finding the same kind.

In the vast sea of ​​people, it is not easy to find such a person. So, she hoped from the bottom of her heart that Ouyang Ming could make a big splash and look at him differently from then on.

However, she didn't know that when she had this idea, she had already looked at him differently.

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Bai Shixue paused and let out a helpless sigh.

If she had taken a step earlier, before Ouyang Ming made this sound, she could still deal with the role of the young master of IKEA Pavilion and persuade Ouyang Ming to get off the arena and not to do such unwise things.

However, when this voice spreads far away and everyone knows it, if she wants to obstruct it, it is going against the trend. Not only will IKEA lose all face, but Ouyang Ming will never look up in front of others in the future.

Taking a deep breath, Bai Shixue suppressed all the anger and annoyance in her heart. She suddenly turned around and said solemnly: "Old Hu, go back and take all the energy potion!"

"All of it?" asked a strong man in Yang grade behind her in surprise.

Energy potions are not ordinary trauma drugs, but special drugs. This kind of drug is extremely difficult to prepare, and even IKEA cannot have too much inventory.

Generally speaking, this kind of potion is a life-saving treasure and will never be squandered at will.

However, the words of the young Pavilion Master actually wanted to bring all the energy and potions, which naturally made him feel a little unbelievable.

Bai Shixue said slowly: "Since Master Ou wants to do something that men should do, we should do our best to help."

Although her voice was light, she had a powerful force that could not be refuted.

The two strong men of Yang grade looked at each other, and they all thought to themselves.

What does men mean? Could it be that if we two dominate, we are not considered men?

However, looking at the high arena and the people under the arena, their hearts were chilling. If they don’t count, they won’t count. If they dare to dominate now, they will definitely be dragged to death by countless people.

For the sake of one's own life, just feel aggrieved.

A strong man of Yang-grade left, while another strong man of Yang-grade protects Bai Shixue and slowly moves closer to the arena carefully.

At this time, no one paid attention to Wu Hanning or Zuo Qiu Hongyuan's ring.

Even Zuo Qiu Hongyuan, the first to propose a dominance, seems to no longer be the focus of everyone's attention.

The Wanbao Conference started to dominate on the first day of the first day, which was indeed jaw-dropping and won the praise and respect of countless people.

However, all this became insignificant after the Yin-class strong man made the same declaration.

At this time, what everyone was talking about was the younger, bolder and overestimated Ouyang Ming.

Many powerful Yang-grade men frowned slightly. Although they wanted to go on stage to beat this little guy down, they were embarrassed to bully the little guy with their own identity.

If you fight Ouyang Ming at this moment, it is natural to teach the other party a lesson after winning. But if you accidentally make a mistake, it will be a mistake that will bring eternal regret.

And more Yin-class warriors also looked at each other and were ready to move.

After Ouyang Ming easily solved three yin-level warriors of the same level, even the ignorant person knew that he must be strange. If he did not have enough confidence, no one would dare to take the stage easily.

However, since there are so many people here, there is a genius with strong confidence.

They believe in themselves more.

A figure suddenly rose into the air and jumped skillfully onto the ring occupied by Ouyang Ming.

This is a young man about twenty years old. He held a long sword in his hand, held his fist and bowed, and said, "He is flying down to Yajun Yan Junchi, come and ask for advice!"

This person reported to his home as soon as he opened his mouth, which was obviously full of confidence.

Ouyang Ming nodded slightly, and from then on, he knew that he was a peak-level strong man in the Yin class.

However, for himself now, he no longer needs a cultivator to delay time.

"Ouyang Ming, Changlong County, Brother Yan, please."

Yan Junchi took a little step back and said loudly: "If you want to understand Brother Ou's skills in weapons, please help me."

Ouyang Ming was slightly stunned and couldn't help but laugh. And under the ring, there were many people who regretted it.

That's right, none of the three people who were on the striking stage were carrying weapons. Looking at Ouyang Ming's naked hand, could it be that the strange method could not be released on the weapons?

The stronger the skill, it will be limited by its power.

The more they looked at Ouyang Ming, the more they felt that this kid's strange means would definitely not be able to copy them onto the weapons.

With a slight glance, Ouyang Ming turned around, took a saber on the weapon stand at the corner of the ring, and said, "Brother Yan, please."

Yan Junchi's face changed slightly and he said sternly: "Brother Ou, do you have no weapons to join hands?"

Ouyang Ming smiled and said in his heart, I have a weapon with my hands, and it is a magic weapon! However, this weapon is not here.

Yan Junchi snorted angrily, suddenly put away the special long sword in his hand, and also came to the weapon stand, and chose a public sword: "Brother Ou, I won't take advantage of you."

Ouyang Ming's mouth twitched slightly and nodded silently.

On two high platforms in the distance, Wu Hanning and Zuo Qiu Hongyuan both shouted inwardly, idiots!

Yan Junchi said loudly: "Brother Ou, I offended you." His body moved, and he immediately unfolded his body and turned around Ouyang Ming.

This person's body movement is extremely fast. Once it is successfully used, it will be like a strong black panther running back and forth on the ring.

Under the arena, everyone who knows the goods has slightly changed their faces. Even some powerful Yang-grade men nodded slightly. The mysterious body skills of this man were indeed guided by famous artists.

However, although Yan Junchi's body technique was used, he was always cautious when he approached Ouyang Ming. Once Ouyang Ming turned his head to stare at him, he quickly moved his direction like a frightened bird. In any case, he never faced Ouyang Ming head-on.

This is also because Ouyang Ming's method has just been too bizarre, which has brought him great pressure.

Ouyang Ming's face was filled with a smile, and his eyes moved with Yan Junchi's body movement. His eyes were filled with a hint of joy.

Although he has a lot of martial arts experience, he has not learned much body skills.

Although I have seen a lot of body techniques in the Ni family's inheritance, it is unique as mysterious as Yan Junchi.

After a moment, he had concluded that this set of body techniques was definitely a real unique skill, and it would not be inferior to the powerful skill of the Death-locking Gun.

However, Yan Junchi's cultivation is insufficient and he is far from being able to apply the mystery of this body technique to the extreme.

But even so, Ouyang Ming can learn from other things and gain something.

Facing such an opponent, he is reluctant to beat him to death with one stick.

However, Ouyang Ming was willing to drag on, but Yan Junchi didn't want to. He repeatedly attacked where Ouyang Ming could not see, but the ending was all in vain.

Because Ouyang Ming always turned his head at that moment, his deep eyes as deep as the starry sky made him frightened.

However, it was impossible for him to delay such endlessly. Using such a body movement would be an extremely heavy burden for him.

Sensing the gradual passing of true energy in his body, Yan Junchi suddenly shouted, spread his body skills to the extreme, and leaned forward.

The sharp sword light, with the mysterious and quick body movement, seemed to cover half of the ring.

Ouyang Ming sighed secretly, this guy still couldn't help it.

Looking at Yan Junchi reluctantly, his huge spiritual power crushed down in an instant.

Yan Junchi, who was rushing forward, had bright eyes, and his energy and spirit climbed to the peak of his life at this moment.

However, at this moment, an irresistible pressure fell from the sky, smashing down like a mountain of Tai.
Chapter completed!