Chapter 317: Mass Manufacturing
Zuoqiu Hongyuan sighed suddenly, his figure flashed, and he walked off the ring ghostly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although he is no longer the focus of attention at the moment, there are still people who glance at the ring where he is from time to time.
After all, he was the first powerhouse to dominate at this Wanbao Conference, and he was also recognized as one of the strongest geniuses in the world. Therefore, his every move is highly watched.
The moment he jumped out of the ring, I don't know how many people were shocked.
The meaning of the bully is to occupy the ring, requiring the bully to always be on the ring, except for the night truce, otherwise the bully is not allowed to get down. Otherwise, you will be disqualified.
If Zuoqiu Hongyuan was knocked out of the ring when he was fighting with others, everyone would not be so surprised.
However, at this moment, he was obviously the only one in the ring, but he suddenly jumped out of the ring, which naturally caused an uproar.
Wu Hanning's gaze swept over, and he said in a deep voice: "Zuoqiu Hongyuan, why did you give up?"
Zuoqiu Hongyuan's footsteps paused, he didn't look back, sighed, and said, "Your Royal Highness Princess, do you think our hegemony is still meaningful?" He glanced in the direction of Ou Yangming, and said, "Brother Ou, if there is a chance in the future, Hongyuan will ask for advice in person!"
He is arrogant and carefree, although he is a little dissatisfied with Ou Yangming, but he will not come forward to challenge at this time.
Seeing Zuo Qiu Hong moving away, Qin Xingchen and the others were all secretly relieved. Although they are all fifth-rank powerhouses at the peak of Yangpin, they ask themselves, if they want to be enemies of Zuoqiu Hongyuan, I am afraid that no one dares to say that they are sure of winning.
This is also the reason why after Zuoqiu Hongyuan dominated, although they were hot, no one took the challenge.
Wu Han's beautiful eyes wandered, and he glanced at Ou Yangming deeply, and a smile flashed on his face hidden under the face scarf. Then, she moved lightly, and also walked out of the ring and floated away.
As Zuoqiu Hongyuan said, when Ou Yangming was born out of thin air, and was able to help martial artists break through the limit and advance to the rank with the Spiritual Simulation Fist, the victory in the competition of the Wanbao Conference this time had lost the meaning of existence.
Even if Wu Hanning or Zuoqiu Hongyuan dominated for ten days, and finally won the first place.
But in the future, whenever someone mentions this Wanbao Conference, the first thing that comes to mind must be Ou Yangming, a freak. And the second and third ones that came to mind were the Extreme Dao Ancestors who were promoted in this Wanbao Conference.
As for the leader of the competition......
No matter how powerful the leader is, he is only a Yang powerhouse, compared to the Extreme Dao Ancestor, how many people are willing to pay attention to them?
Zuoqiu Hongyuan and Wu Hanning were fully prepared for this Wanbao Conference. However, all these efforts were ruined the moment Ou Yangming appeared.
And what made them feel even more sad and helpless was that they couldn't do anything to Ou Yangming, and they couldn't even give birth to the idea of stepping forward to challenge at this moment.
Because the more than thirty Yang Pinnacles standing in the ring were staring at them with fierce eyes, even if they were the pride of the sky, they would not dare to be enemies of so many future Extreme Dao Ancestors at the same time.
Therefore, staying away from this land of right and wrong may not make them reconcile, but it is undoubtedly the best way.
Under the ring, countless people were talking, they were all emotional, and more eyes were focused on the only ring.
Ou Yangming put away the forged saber and mold, looked at everyone, and said, "Everyone, the spiritual power below is limited, and the spirit simulation fist can be used up to three times a day. He paused and said, "On the tenth day of the Wanbao Conference, you can draw lots to board the tournament, as for the rest of you." He turned his head to Bai Shixue and smiled slightly, and said, "Young Pavilion Master, you should have a place to arrange." ”
Bai Shi Xuejiao smiled again and again, and said: "Master Ou, rest assured, IKEA Pavilion will definitely satisfy you." ”
The IKEA Pavilion is a place to do business, and we have friendships with all the great families. Connections are money, and if there is a chance to connect with these future Extreme Ancestors, IKEA Pavilion will definitely smile from ear to ear. They will do their best to arrange the problem of the venue.
Qin Xingchen and the others showed joy on their faces, and after getting Ou Yangming's promise, they were relieved.
Although the three times a day the Mental Simulation Fist was a bit less, they didn't dare to force it. As for the time between the three encounters...... They believe that even if someone eats the guts of an ambitious leopard, they will not dare to take on the challenge.
These male pinnacles in the ring are all people with great status, and since they have made a decision, they naturally will not be mother-in-law.
A batch of bamboo sticks were sent to the ring, and their names were written down and placed in a wooden box.
Qin Xingchen and the others respectfully put the wooden box in front of Ou Yangming, at this time, except for him, the rest of the people did not dare to take the initiative to extract it, even if it was to avoid suspicion.
Ou Yangming naturally didn't have any psychological burden, he fumbled in the wooden box casually, and took out the bamboo sticks one by one. Every time he took out a bamboo stick, someone registered it.
Although these people's cities are very deep, the stakes are very high, and after the bamboo sticks are drawn, they are either overjoyed or helplessly smiling.
But all the while, no one had the slightest objection to this. Even the last few were dissatisfied, but they didn't show it on their faces.
At this time, as long as there is still a trace of reason, they know that they must not offend Ou Yangming.
After the bamboo sticks were drawn, Ou Yangming looked up at the sky and said, "It's not too early, there should be one last person who can rest today." ”
Everyone glanced at each other, and secretly said in their hearts, even if there is an hour in the ring, there are at least two fights. However, when Ouyang Ming set the tone, no one objected. Even those royal guards kept their mouths shut, not daring to get into trouble.
As for the bystanders under the ring, even if they have the courage to heckle, no one cares what they think.
Ou Yangming stood in the center of the ring, his eyes blazing at everyone.
These people immediately understood what he meant, except for a tall middle-aged man, the rest of them immediately jumped down, as if they were afraid that they would walk slowly and make Ou Yangming hold a grudge.
The middle-aged man smiled, hugged his fists and said, "Master Ou, under Chen Yixian, say hello to the master for the ancestor and brother of the family." ”
Ou Yangming was slightly stunned, and said in surprise: "You are the relatives of Chen Dishou's predecessors and General Chen Yifan?"
Chen Yixian nodded and said, "Exactly." ”
Ou Yangming's face suddenly showed a sincere smile, whether it was Chen Dishou or Chen Yifan, they could all be said to be his nobles.
The relatives of these two, he naturally looked at each other differently.
Qin Xingchen and the others changed their faces slightly, although they found out Ou Yangming's basic origin, they only knew that this Master Ou was from Changlong County, and they knew more about his deeds and whereabouts in Jingshi.
But if you want to talk about the story that happened to Ou Yangming in Changlong County, it is not something they can know.
Therefore, when they saw Ou Yangming and Chen Yixian talking and laughing, they couldn't help but have an inexplicable sense of crisis.
Ou Yangming talked to him for a few words and said, "Brother Chen, I'm going to make a move, be careful." With his current strength and identity, coupled with today's performance, this Brother Chen is justifiably screaming.
Chen Yixian immediately reined in his mind and said solemnly: "Master Ou, please." ”
Before the words fell, there was a sudden flower in front of his eyes.
The surrounding environment has changed dramatically, and the rings and spectators have disappeared. And directly in front of him, a huge colorful giant tiger climbed up lazily, a pair of gloomy and violent eyes instantly locked on him, and the terrifying pressure that was so powerful that it was almost suffocating fell from the sky, almost crushing him directly to his stomach.
Chen Yixian's face changed slightly, and he was shocked.
After seeing Wu Lejia's performance in the ring before, Chen Yixian had already guessed that Ou Yangming's Spiritual Simulation Fist would definitely be extraordinary.
However, it wasn't until he experienced it for himself that he realized that this punch was not only extraordinary, but also brought him a subversive experience.
Especially the terrifying half-elf beast that had already made him realize death when he stared at him, it didn't look like a false existence at all.
"Roaring ......"
The colorful giant tiger roared, and its entire body unfolded, rushing towards Chen Yixian.
The force of this flutter was extremely powerful, as if the entire space was driven by it.
In the ring, Chen Yixian moved, and in full view of everyone, he took out a spear on his back.
The Chen family's throat lock gun shines in his hands, and the elegant but powerful gunfire of the gun locks the throat makes countless onlookers rise up with irresistible fear. However, although this marksmanship is unparalleled, his opponent is a void air.
For half an hour, Chen Yixian held on to the ring for half an hour before collapsing to the ground, and at this time, he was exhausted and seemed to have no strength to stand. However, even so, the spear in his hand was still tightly pulled.
The robbery is in the person, the gun is lost and the person is killed!
Even though his fate was on the line, Chen Yixian still never gave up the spear in his hand.
This is what he insists on guarding with his life.
As soon as Ou Yangming closed his hands, all the simulated illusions disappeared suddenly, and there was also a faint look of admiration in his eyes.
Under his control, Chen Yixian has long reached the point of exhaustion. However, his will was firm and he never wavered in the slightest. Especially at the last moment of life and death, there was a flash of wisdom in his eyes that seemed to see through life and death.
Although such a character does not have the talent of Zuoqiu Hongyuan and Wu Hanning and others, his future achievements may not be inferior to them.
Chen Yixian sat cross-legged on the ground, first nodded to Ou Yangming and thanked him, then gathered his mind and directly closed his eyes to cultivate.
The moment a surging and powerful energy erupted from his body, the entire ring was once again resonant.
The faces of the remaining penis pinnacles had a look of joy that could not be concealed. Ou Yangming, he was really able to create Extreme Dao Ancestors in batches!