The light slowly dissipated, Ouyang Ming's fists clenched weakly, and he felt that his own strength had returned to its peak again.

After all, his martial arts cultivation is only at the peak of the Yin-grade level. Although he can fight against Yang-grade powerhouses with mysterious footwork and his powerful trump cards. However, every time he fights, he will consume a lot of power and his body will suffer some minor damage.

However, this is like a piece of inferior iron, which finally becomes steel after being tempered for a long time.

Without such tempering, it would be impossible for a martial arts master to be born.

The battle with four yin-grade warriors basically did not consume any energy. However, the battle with two yang-grade warriors made him feel tired, and even if he had a belt to improve his physique, he still did so.

Of course, this is also because he did not use the state of unity between man and nature throughout the whole process, but chose to fight with the other party on his own initiative. Otherwise, the state of unity between man and nature and meticulousness would not be able to consume so much.

Compared with the loss of physical strength, the consumption of mental strength becomes minimal.

His mental power is as high as more than 50, and the auxiliary effect of the Qi Recovery Necklace, although it has some consumption, he can sense that the mysterious energy from the void is slowly making up for these losses.

If time can be delayed for more than one hour, his spiritual power will definitely return to its peak state.

When the aperture flashed, everyone under the ring had different thoughts, but no one took the stage. Until the aperture completely disappeared, a figure suddenly jumped onto the ring. He clasped his fists to Ouyang Ming and said in a deep voice: "In Lin Xiujing, Xiaxuanchen County, please give me advice."

Ouyang Ming was slightly stunned. Although the two Yang-grade strong men who had entered the striking before did not look disdainful, their attitude was still quite clear and did not give him any enough respect.

But this is also natural. If a strong man in Yang grade expresses respect to a Yin grade warrior, that would be horrifying.

However, this newly-entered Lin Xiujing not only took the initiative to salute, but also felt like he was putting himself in a weak position in both his tone and his actions.

Not only Ouyang Ming felt something strange, but even the rest of the people under the ring couldn't help but talk.

However, the onlookers of the Yang-grade strong men were like saw-cut gourds and said nothing.

With a smile, Ouyang Ming said, "Senior, you are polite." He wondered why this person's attitude was so unique.

Although Ouyang Ming and the Jidao Ancestor also had a friendship between brothers and brothers, the situation was completely different at that time. Faced with the forging masters who could forge magic weapons, any Jidao Ancestor was willing to give up his face to make friends.

But here, he is on the ring. How can these brave and fierce strong men easily admit defeat?

However, Lin Xiujing was not as arrogant as a strong man in the Yang grade. He shook his head and said, "It is an honor to be able to fight with Brother Ou, please!"

He took a step back and the aura on his body gradually released.

Suddenly, Lin Xiujing's body flashed and took the initiative to punch, rushing towards Ouyang Ming's rapid. Before the person arrived, the howling fist wind had already reached the sky.

Ouyang Ming's eyes lit up slightly, and he felt a faint pain on his face, as if it was scratched by a blade. His eyes suddenly narrowed, and he did not dare to use the most vulnerable part of his body to face such a strange attack.

With a slight trembling of his toes, Ouyang Ming's body had already retreated. His upper body swayed slightly, which actually gave people a strange illusion, as if he was transformed into two.

Lin Xiujing's face remained unchanged and his hands were flying. Every punch was blowing, a strong wind could swell. The power contained in this strong wind was extremely powerful. When it blew over his body, it felt like a sword and axe was added.

This was the first time Ouyang Ming encountered such a strange wind, and he suddenly had a strange idea.

It seemed that I was not fighting with a bare-handed and fist-handed Yang-grade strong man, but fighting with a Yang-grade strong man holding a weapon.

However, when his eyes were locked in Lin Xiujing's hands, the hands of this Yang-grade strong man were absolutely empty.

Ouyang Ming's body flashed continuously, using his mysterious body technique to deceive Lin Xiujing, making it impossible for him to accurately grasp his own movements, and at the same time, he kept a distance from the other party as much as possible.

However, after a moment, Ouyang Ming's face became more and more serious.

Lin Xiujing's martial arts cultivation is at most a third-level Yang grade, which is even inferior to Wu Haohan. However, the boxing he made is of unpredictable ability. Every punch can have some kind of intersection with the air of nothingness and constantly shake.

This is an indescribable frequency, and all objects blocking in front of the oscillation will be attacked indiscriminately.

In terms of the limitations of the arena, as long as Ouyang Ming is still on the arena, he can never completely avoid it. Although he constantly uses his wonderful body skills to get rid of waves of attacks, Lin Xiujing's offensive was fierce, and the power of cutting the air was endless, making people unable to defend themselves.

Ouyang Ming's eyes were bright and he had entered the state of unity between man and nature. While avoiding and resisting the Breaking Blowing Fist, he was also carefully observing this technique.

Every time Lin Xiujing takes action, his fist will tremble slightly. It is this strange tremor that can activate the true energy in a strange way, causing a miraculous effect of shock space.

Anyone who is unprepared will feel caught off guard when suddenly encountering it, and will suffer a big loss.

However, when Ouyang Ming moved his body skills to the extreme, he immediately began to take the initiative.

Under the observation of the realm of unity between man and nature, he can often avoid the scope of the slashing fist technique one step ahead of time and launch an attack from the other side.

The huge spiritual power was boiling in Ouyang Ming's sea of ​​consciousness. At this time, his energy and spirit had reached the most powerful level. Even when he confronted the Jidao Ancestor, it was nothing more than that.

The fist trembles, the air shakes, and the fist cuts through the air.

Slowly, under the observation of the unity of man and nature and meticulous observation, Ouyang Ming finally found a little clue.

Especially in the meticulous state, Ouyang Ming combined the frequency of fist trembling and air shock, and found the inevitable connection after mutual confirmation.

Huo Ran, his feet were on the ground and he stood firmly. Facing Lin Xiujing Yaoyao's punch, he also refused to let the punch fight back.

"Ba, bha..."

Two strange sounds burst out almost at the same time, and the two forces from different directions, but caused the same effect to collide together.

The void between the two men became strangely twisted, and a whirlpool that could be seen with the naked eye appeared.

However, the vortex flashed and returned to normal in a flash.

But at this moment they were the center of everyone's attention. After seeing the strange scene on the ring, it immediately caused a sensation among everyone. In particular, Wu Hanning, Zuo Qiu Hongyuan and others' faces became extremely solemn.

This is not a collision of ordinary forces, it is a taboo force.

Space power.

In fact, after Lin Xiujing took action, these top powerhouses had already seen the mystery and guessed Lin Xiujing's identity.

After Wu Haohan was defeated, he still had the courage to enter the championship. How could he be without some real talent?

However, even Wu Hanning, no one had ever thought that Ouyang Ming could learn such magical power from Lin Xiujing.

The flying boxing technique is a legendary secret method related to space, and is as famous as the spiritual boxing technique of the royal martial artists.

Ouyang Ming was able to learn the method of spiritual simulation attack from Wu Haohan because he had the ultimate spiritual power, so he could understand it in battle. However, Lin Xiujing was good at space boxing...

According to legend, unless you have the direct bloodline of the Lin family, you will never be able to get involved in this superb art.

However, seeing that Ouyang Ming and Lin Xiujing did not have the same face at all, no matter how he looked, it seemed that he could not have the bloodline of the Lin family.

Lin Xiujing paused, his face turned extremely ugly, and he slowly said: "The method of splitting the air..."

Ouyang Ming took a step back and resolved the pressure brought by the boxing momentum just now. He smiled and said, "So this is a flying boxing technique, it is indeed well-deserved!"

Lin Xiujing took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Brother Ou, how did you learn how to cut the air?"

Ouyang Ming shrugged his shoulders and said, "We have been fighting for so long, and as we watched, we naturally learned it..."

In fact, although he said it simply, if he did not reach the state of meticulousness, it would be impossible to see through the relationship between boxing wind and spatial shock, nor could he master the mystery.

Otherwise, the secret of the Lin family's slashing boxing technique would have been spyed through.

"Of course... learn?" Lin Xiujing was stunned for a while, and a helpless and bitter smile appeared on his face.

The Yan family's body skills, the Wu family's spiritual fist, and now even the secret trick of the Lin family's flying fist have been secretly learned by Ouyang Ming.

When he looked at Ouyang Ming's face, a hint of fear suddenly appeared in his heart. Such a person is definitely unprecedented...

Taking a deep breath, Lin Xiu Jingtu said, "Brother Ou, I'm asking for advice. Are you using the spiritual fist when you fight with Brother Wu?"

Ouyang Ming hesitated for a moment and said, "That's right."

Lin Xiujing said in a deep voice: "I want to experience this spiritual simulation boxing technique, but I wonder if it is possible?"

Ouyang Ming pondered for a moment, turned his head and glanced at Wu Hanning. Seeing her indifferent look, he said, "Okay, please."

Lin Xiujing nodded heavily, his body trembled, and rushed up again. However, this time, he did not use the air-cut punch, but stared at Ouyang Ming with his eyes full of expectation.

Suddenly, an indescribable terrifying pressure fell from the sky, immediately covering him.

Lin Xiujing's body trembled, and he acted much worse than Wu Haohan. He immediately made various evasive moves and punched and kicked, as if he was fighting a non-existent person.

And without realizing it, he not only used the air-cut punch again, but also released all his strength without reservation.

Wu Hanning looked at it for a moment, and his heart was quite strange.

Although there is a mental simulation attack method among the martial arts secret techniques, it seems that there is no such magical and realistic effect.
Chapter completed!