Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 307: Have you seen any ghosts?
One step, two steps, three steps...
Ouyangming's body swayed, but looking forward and backward, he was already out of position with Wu Haohan, leaving the scope of his fist like a ghost.
Shenzhen!
Under the arena, all those with extraordinary vision will change their colors by coincidence.
Because they have already seen that what Ouyang Ming is displaying is exactly the mysterious body technique used by the father and son Yan Xishan and his son.
The combat effectiveness of Yan Xishan and his son is not top in the same rank, but this body style is absolutely rare and impressive. During the battle between Ouyang Ming and Yan Xishan, he also used the body technique, but when he used it at this moment, it became more and more shocking.
This kid has really learned the secrets of the Yan family!
Wu Haohan's face changed slightly, but his heart was calm. When performing the royal secret method, you must first ensure that your heart is as calm as water, so that the spiritual power can be attached to the fist. If there are ripples in the heart, this punching aura is bound to collapse thousands of miles and cease to exist.
Stepping forward again, he punches out again.
However, this time, Ouyang Ming didn't use his body skills to retreat, but instead took a step forward, making the same punch.
"Pop!"
Ouyangming's figure knocked into the air again, and at the same time, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.
Because in this two fist confrontation, he clearly sensed that the spiritual power attached to Wu Haohan's fist had undergone a weird and ingenious change.
The spiritual power instantly invaded his own sea of consciousness, causing a huge oppression on his own spiritual thoughts.
In front of his eyes, Wu Haohan has changed from a human to a terrifying half-elf beast.
He seemed to be back in the forest, once again facing the feeling of the colorful giant tiger. Moreover, this time around, He Liangce was not involved or helped by his side.
However, this feeling only lasted for a moment before it disappeared.
Because Wu Haohan possesses certain spiritual power, but this level of power is insignificant compared to Ouyang Ming.
Although he used a certain mental power secret method, Ouyang Ming had an illusion in an instant. However, in the face of a more powerful mental power, it was still collapsed.
Ouyang Ming tried his best to control his mental power. He didn't mean to fight back, even the natural counterattack after being attacked was suppressed by him.
His eyes were shining, and the smile on his face grew richer, perceiving the impact of Shijai at that moment.
After acquiring the Ni family martial arts inheritance, Ouyang Ming used his powerful spiritual power to comprehend the so-called spiritual fist. However, he had figured out all of this by himself, although he felt quite invincible when facing the warriors below the ancestors by virtue of his powerful spiritual power.
However, this does not conceal the roughness and flaws in the boxing technique.
At this time, when facing Wu Haohan's **** force, Ouyang Ming clearly sensed the mystery of the blend of spiritual power and fist technique.
If the spiritual fist he studied on his own is stupid and crude, then the combination of the opponent's fist and spiritual power is the result of thousands of tempers. That kind of exquisite perception made Ouyang Ming an unparalleled pleasure from the bottom of his heart.
Wu Hanning shook her head, and the beautiful princess smiled bitterly to herself.
Only she knows how strong Ouyang Ming's spiritual power has been. That is a huge power that even she dare not speak up.
Perhaps Wu Haohan's Deng Lei was kind, and he didn't want the reputation of the Wanbao Conference and the royal family to be destroyed by a yin-class warrior. However, he made a bold move, but instead gave Ouyang Ming's experience to that boy.
It's just that Her Royal Highness didn't stop her, but watched with interest.
The kid, how much can he master?
Wu Haohan punched out one punch, and every punch contained powerful spiritual power, transforming into a huge monster, and hitting Ouyang Ming's sea of consciousness little by little.
It's just that, the more he fought, the more surprised he became, although every punch he was able to force Ouyang Ming back. However, he clearly knew that Ouyang Ming's retreat was due to insufficient martial arts cultivation and unable to compete with his own boxing power.
But although the pressure of the spiritual power of their royal secret law rushed into Ouyang Ming's body, it was like a stone thrown into the sea, and disappeared without a trace in a flash.
It seems that Ouyang Ming is an insulator of spiritual power, and he is not affected by this power at all.
However, at this moment, Wu Haohan is already riding a tiger, his only hope is to constantly attack with heavy pressure. Whether it is the crushing of martial arts or the impact of spiritual power, as long as Ouyang Ming can be defeated, one's wish can be fulfilled.
And Ouyangming's footsteps are staggering, and his figure is flowing, this scene seems to be back to the previous fight.
Wu Haohan's offensive is like a wave, and Ouyang Ming is obviously at a disadvantage. However, no matter how strong the yang product is, it is impossible to really knock down this little yin product.
Under the ring, everyone looked at each other, and the same thought came to mind.
Wu Haohan won't end up in the same way, right?
"Boom"
After the punch, Ouyang Ming flew back, and his toes lightly touched the edge of the ring, his whole body swaying constantly.
Wu Haohan, who rushed up, had a flower in front of him. He couldn't judge whether Ouyang Ming was going to the left or right next, but in a moment of hesitation, Ouyang Ming's figure had drifted dexterously by his left.
The arena is not very big, but under Ouyang Ming's elegant body skills that look ahead and suddenly behind, the arena seems to have become infinite.
No matter how fierce Wu Haohan's offensive is, how impervious his boxing techniques are, and repeatedly forcing Ouyang Ming on the corners, he can sway his body at the last moment, looking for flaws and rushing out.
However, every time Ouyang Ming escaped the danger, he would actively confront Wu Haohan, and once again fell into a predicament when he was insufficient in strength.
It’s been repeated so many times, it seems to be infinitely thrilling, but in fact, it is unscathed and unscathed.
Moreover, with the increase in the number of confrontations, Ouyang Ming's perception of how spiritual power is attached to the fist position has grown stronger, and he has an eager impulse in his heart.
Wu Haohan punched out again, and there was already a feeling of numbness in his heart.
After repeatedly letting Ouyang Ming escape, he already understood that he was afraid that he would return without success this time.
Suddenly there was a tinge of resentment in his heart towards Yan Xishan and his son. Why do those two guys want to go to the ring? If it hadn't been for them to pass on the mysterious body technique to Ouyang Ming, he would have forced this child out of the ring a long time ago.
However, Wu Haohan never thought that Yan Xishan and his son had been in the ring for a long time. Why is there no one other than Ouyang Ming who can see the mystery? At least, at this moment, he did not think of this problem.
A punch is no different from all previous boxing techniques. The powerful martial arts power is accompanied by a mental attack.
Ouyangming's expression is not moving like a mountain, but in the sea of consciousness, he has already set off a huge wave.
He has learned the secret of the use of spiritual power from Wu Haohan, but when repeating this process, the purple arms hidden in the sea of consciousness suddenly exhaled a halo.
Within this aperture, Ouyang Ming easily simulated a scene he had just sensed.
Stand standing still, Ouyang Ming sat down on the horse, also punching out.
At the moment when both fists fought, Wu Haohan thought that Ouyang Ming would fly back again, and he was ready to follow the trend.
Although he doesn't even have the confidence to push Ouyang Ming off the ring, he can't do nothing at all.
However, at the moment when the fists were confronted this time, Wu Haohan's body trembled suddenly, and his eyes suddenly became round.
What a terrible feeling this is!
An extremely terrifying, ferocious ancient beast full of ferocious and violent aura appeared before his eyes.
The size of this ancient beast was only similar to his body at the beginning, but in the next moment, it swelled in his eyes and turned into a terrifying behemoth with a height of ten feet.
The giant beast lifted its giant foot that looked like a small mountain, and stomped it down towards him.
Mental attack!
This turned out to be a mental attack. Moreover, this is the strongest faculty that the royal family has never spread.
Mental simulation attack.
Although he knew that this behemoth was fake and was an illusion caused by his being corroded by the opponent's mental power, he still made an instinctive choice.
With a violent roar, Wu Haohan's body quickly retreated, his eyes locked tightly on the giant foot above his head, and he tried his best to avoid it. Because he knew that although this mental simulation attack seemed false, all of it was directly reflected in the spiritual world.
If he is indifferent to these, then when the giant foot falls and tramples him to death, his mental thoughts will die with it.
At that time, even if his body is still alive, but after losing his mind, what is the difference from a living dead with a walking dead?
Ouyang Ming also staggered back a few steps, but he stood firm in an instant. Afterwards, his gaze stared at Wu Haohan, and a series of powerful spiritual powers were released.
On the ring, a very strange scene suddenly appeared.
Wu Haohan, who had the upper hand, suddenly turned into a big monkey. He started to hop around Ouyang Ming continuously.
As if behind him, something in the void space is constantly chasing him. There is a trace of terror on his face, his mouth is screaming, sometimes he is bombarding with his fists, and sometimes he is jumping hard. . However, he turned a blind eye to Ouyang Ming who was also in the ring~IndoMTL.com~ as if this person did not exist.
Furthermore, he did every movement with all his strength, leaving no room for it. After only half an hour, a thick cloud of mist wafted from his body, and a lot of sweat flowed down from his body. The clothes on his body were soaked immediately.
Slowly, his movements became slower and slower, but there was an obvious water stain on the ring.
Wu Haohan was panting heavily, his face turned from flushed to pale, anyone had already seen that in this short period of time, he had exhausted his strength and would die at any time.
Under the ring, everyone held their breath. They stared at Wu Haohan who was fleeing everywhere, one by one in amazement.
Is this guy seeing a ghost?
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