Ouyang Ming has met very few masters until now. There are only three players, Fang Qi, Mu Gu Jierong and Huan Xiaodie. In these three games, Ou Yangming won all of them with an overwhelming advantage, showing no strength at all.
However, no one would doubt Ouyang Ming's strength. In the last Zongzong martial arts competition, even Jiang Boyun, who participated in the martial arts competition for the first time, was defeated by Ouyang Ming. At that time, he was considered to be the next martial arts competition.
The candidate for the championship, but I didn't expect that Jiang Boyun would come from behind and overtake Ouyang Ming in the limelight.
Compared with Ouyang Ming's winning streak without any obstacles, Lin Ming can be said to have passed all the way. Now his reputation is second only to Jiang Lanjian and Mu Gu Buyu, and tied with Ouyang Ming.
As the referee announced the start of the game, the audience instantly became excited. Those who were optimistic about Lin Ming and those who were optimistic about Ouyang Ming were almost equally divided.
Many Hehuan Sect disciples screamed and cheered for Ouyang Ming. In comparison, Lin Ming's cheers were much weaker in the away game. Apart from the warriors from the Thirty-six Kingdoms, there were only a few Qin Sects who had a good impression of Lin Ming.
The girls cheered for him.
On the ring, Ouyang Ming was dressed in white, holding a folding fan and wearing a hair scarf. He looked like a dashing young man, with the aura of a jade tree in the wind all over his body.
As a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, Ouyang Ming is naturally surrounded by warblers, wives and concubines. However, even so, there are still many beautiful girls who take the initiative to throw themselves into his arms. Firstly, Ouyang Ming himself has outstanding appearance and temperament. Secondly, it is because of Ouyang Ming.
As a core disciple, you can get some resources by following him. It is enough for those women to break through the pulse condensation stage.
Twenty feet in front of Ouyang Ming, Lin Ming was holding a silver spear and standing upright with a tall and straight posture. In the past six months, due to practicing top-notch exercises, Lin Ming's body had grown rapidly. Now he has just
At the age of sixteen, he is only a little shorter than the tall Ouyang Ming.
"This kid, I don't know where the limit of his strength is..." Ouyang Ming looked at Lin Ming, with no certainty of victory in his heart. This feeling was just like when he was facing Mugu Buyu.
Before this, he had never thought that a disciple from the thirty-six countries could bring such pressure to him.
Lin Ming is a combat all-rounder. Such people are rare. Most geniuses have a specific advantage and corresponding weaknesses. For example, Qin Wuxin's attacks are invisible and difficult to dodge, but she is not good at close combat. Once
If an opponent gets close to you, you lose more than you win. For example, Huo Yanluo and Zhang Yanzhao attack extremely powerfully, but their combat power is limited. Once their attacks are avoided, they will lose. Even if they seem to be omnipotent, they will lose.
Jiang Lanjian also has the weaknesses of insufficient attack momentum and insufficient defense.
In this way, due to the different strengths and weaknesses between geniuses, a situation of mutual restraint will be formed. Geniuses with the same strength often have their own victories and defeats because of their competing strengths.
However, Lin Ming is basically an all-around fighting king. His attacks are powerful, his spear moves are fierce, his attacks contain the spirit of wind, his attack speed is extremely fast, and his defense power is not to mention. He can resist a blow from Jiang Lanjian, and it will be fine!
His magic speed and dodge ability are also as good as ghosts, with absolutely no weaknesses!
Facing such a master with no weaknesses, Ouyang Ming didn't know how to win.
The game officially started. Ouyang Ming didn't say a word nonsense and held out the iron fan in his hand.
"The ultimate purple flame!"
With the sound of chi chi chi, a large amount of purple fire emerged from the iron fan, burning brightly. The color of this purple fire was much richer than the purple flame bone spear used by Ouyang Zifeng!
"call!"
The flames roared towards Lin Ming, and an icy breath and icy flames greeted him, which was extremely strange.
Qingcang True Essence exploded, Lin Ming took a step forward, thrust out with a spear, and ten thousand Shock True Essence savaged them fiercely.
"boom!"
The purple flame fell apart directly and was completely disintegrated by Lianli Rusi.
After reaching the early stage of pulse condensation, and then practicing the breakthrough of Li Rusi itself, Lin Ming now used the vibrating true energy, and the power was not the same as before.
Ouyang Ming's expression changed. Although he didn't expect Juesheng Ziyan to win, he didn't expect the opponent to crack it so easily.
"Purple Flame Bone Spear!"
"Death's Scythe!"
Ouyang Mingqing shouted, and a bone spear formed by flames appeared beside him. Compared with Ouyang Zifeng, Ouyang Ming's bone spear appeared almost instantaneously, without any process of condensation of true energy. Not only that, his iron fan
With a wave of his hand, another purple sickle appeared, taking only Lin Ming's head!
Facing the roaring attack, Lin Ming looked calm and stepped on the steps of Jinpeng Poxu. His speed instantly reached the extreme.
"Crack!"
On one side of the figure, Lin Ming unexpectedly rushed out from the gap between the attacks of the bone spear and the death scythe. Purple lightning flashed, and a spear that contained the artistic conception of wind and the power of thunder pierced Ouyang Ming's face!
Ouyang Ming's heart froze and he retreated violently. At the same time, he pushed the iron fan wantonly, and purple flames bloomed in front of his eyes like clouds, protecting his body layer by layer!
"boom!"
Ten thousand strands of Green True Essence exploded, and thick thunderbolts danced like purple snakes. The purple flame shield only lasted for a moment before being torn apart by the spear!
Seeing the cold silver spear thrust towards him, Ouyang Ming's pupils contracted. He never expected that Lin Ming's seemingly random spear would be so powerful that it could break through three of his purple flame shields!
He understood that once he was stabbed by this spear, he would definitely lose. Fang Qi was shot through five nine-turn cyan light arrays in a row. Ouyang Ming did not think that his body-protecting essence would be as good as Fang Qi's nine-turn cyan light array.
The array is stronger.
This Lin Ming's attack power is so abnormal!
"Butterflies dancing among flowers!"
Ouyang Ming's body instantly turned into a series of afterimages, narrowly avoiding the shot.
"Movement skills?" Lin Ming saw Ouyang Ming's figure erratic like a butterfly picking flowers. It was obviously an extremely gorgeous evasive movement technique. The dozens of figures were real and fake, and ordinary warriors couldn't tell them apart at all.
Where is Ouyang Ming's true self? He has no way of attacking, so he can only be beaten passively, and he still doesn't know where Ouyang Ming's attack will come from.
However, this was not a problem at all for Lin Ming. He simply closed his eyes and merged his soul power into the artistic conception of the wind. Lin Ming's figure suddenly disappeared!
"Sweep across thousands of armies!"
It was still the basic spear technique that had remained unchanged forever. Lin Ming swept across the void with one shot, but Ouyang Ming appeared under Lin Ming's gun the moment Lin Ming took out the gun, as if he had bumped into him.
Ouyang Ming's expression changed drastically! His Butterfly Dance and Hundred Flowers Movement was actually seen through in an instant!?
At this time, Ouyang Ming had no choice but to resist!
"Crack!"
The iron fan opened, and Ouyang Ming shouted loudly, activating his true energy, and the blue-purple evil flames roared out from the iron fan and went straight to the tip of the spear.
"boom!"
The blue-purple evil flames collided with the purple thunder, and the power of thunder and fire exploded!
The moment the iron fan touched the tip of the spear, Ouyang Ming felt as if he had struck a big mountain with a blow. Ten thousand strands of vibrating energy flowed upstream. The overwhelming force of the vibration directly caused Ouyang Ming's tiger's mouth to crack.
The right arm lost its intuition.
"This is……"
Ouyang Ming felt as if his chest had been hit by a heavy hammer. His throat felt sweet. Ouyang Ming spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, falling heavily on the protective light screen.
This sudden result left the entire audience stunned. Even Jiang Lanjian, who had always admired Lin Ming highly, had a look of disbelief on his face.
Ouyang Ming, who ranked third in the last general sect competition, was defeated so easily?
In fact, Lin Ming's victory was already expected by Jiang Lanjian, but he originally thought that the two of them would go through an anxious fight and all their trump cards would be revealed, and then Lin Ming would win the game with a small advantage, but he didn't expect that,
The two of them only used a few ten moves, and Lin Ming won.
"Ouyang Ming lost so easily? It seems that he didn't reveal his trump card?" Jiang Lanjian felt that he couldn't believe it. He lost to Ouyang Ming in the last Zongzong Competition. This time, he didn't have the confidence to win, but Lin
Ming defeated Ouyang Ming so easily!
Jiang Boyun said slowly: "Ouyang Ming's trump card has been revealed, which is his fifth level of perfect "Hehuan Magic". His ultimate purple flame and death sickle are both blessed by the fifth level of "Hehuan Magic".
It was only used next time, but was easily broken by Lin Ming, so that many people did not see the power of Ouyang Ming's moves... It was not that Ouyang Ming was weak, but that Lin Ming was too strong. After breaking through the pulse condensation stage, his strength increased again.
A lot!"
Jiang Boyun took a deep breath. The strength of ordinary warriors who break through the pulse condensation stage from the peak of bone forging will not increase so much. However, Lin Ming is not an ordinary warrior. His entry into the pulse condensation stage is a perfect breakthrough. His foundation is extremely solid, and he
He is practicing the "Chaos Gangdou Jing". After each realm is broken through, the growth of true energy will be thicker than that of warriors of the same level.
Not only that, Lin Ming's Qingcang True Yuan, Silk Strength and Purple Dragon Divine Thunder are all abnormal moves. For every point in which the True Yuan is stronger, the power of the moves will be three points, four points, five points stronger!
Therefore, from the peak of bone forging to the pulse condensation stage, Lin Ming ushered in a huge leap in strength!
"Ouyang Ming also lost! There are only three people left who have maintained a winning streak so far!"
"Except for Mu Gu Bu Yu and Jiang Boyun, Lin Ming has already fought against most of the masters. As for Huan Xiaodie and Mu Gu Jie Rong, who have not fought against each other, they will not be Lin Ming's opponents. In other words, even if Lin Ming
After losing to Mu Gu Buyu and Jiang Boyun one after another, he is firmly in the top three!"
People were talking about the situation of the competition. Lin Ming, the dark horse, had already darkened to the bottom. A disciple from the Thirty-six Kingdoms entered the top three in the first sect martial competition, and the opponent had just turned sixteen. This was really shocking.
After Lin Ming stepped off the stage, he met Mu Gu Buyu. His signature sinister smile was still on his thin face, but the look he looked at Lin Ming no longer held the previous teasing and contempt.
Rather, there is an unnoticeable solemnity.
Obviously, Mugu Buyu also felt threatened by Lin Ming. (To be continued)
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