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Ou Yangming took them to his own small courtyard, and when he saw the spacious courtyard, Sui Hezhi and the others were extremely envious.

However, they also knew that this was the treatment that only the arms forging division had, and it was similar to the captain of a hundred people in the army, and it was not something that they could compare with low-ranking officers or ordinary sergeants.

Entering the courtyard, Ou Yangming clasped his fists and saluted, "Brother Yan, please." ”

Yan Haobo's uncle and nephew were all shocked, and as soon as this Ou Yangming stood in the courtyard, there was a trace of strong air rushing to his face. His back was straight, like a javelin stuck into the ground, without the slightest bend.

This is not a showmanship, but the most standard standing posture in the army.

As for Sui Hezhi, his eyes were even more round, and he looked incredulous.

The boxing and sword techniques in the army were all taught to Ouyang Ming by him, and they were calculated for about a month at most. If you were an ordinary person, you would be able to make it look like you, and it would be quite remarkable. However, when he looked at Ou Yangming, who had a solemn expression at the moment and his body was as tall as a mountain, he couldn't say the sentence that this kid had only been practicing boxing for a month.

Yan Cheng stepped forward, and he said in a deep voice, "Master Ou, be careful. With that, his body shook, and he already rushed over like a cheetah, and at the same time stretched out a punch and hit Ou Yangming in the chest.

However, Ou Yangming did not dodge or dodge, he also shouted lightly, and swung his fist in the same way.

The movements of the two of them are almost the same, both are standard military physical fists.

This punch is simple and straightforward, but it is the most effective way to kill and fight on the battlefield.

"Boom-"

A pair of fists slammed together, and Yan Chengcai's figure was forced to stop, only to feel the pain in his fists, as if they had hit an iron plate.

Ou Yangming, on the other hand, snorted lightly and stepped back. His right hand was already red and swollen, and a sore tingling sensation almost permeated half of his body.

Under this punch, the strength and weakness are clear, and Ou Yangming is obviously not Yan Chengcai's opponent.

But Sui Hezhi couldn't help but shout: "This, it's impossible to ......"

Yan Chengcai and Ou Yangming turned a deaf ear to his ghost screams, and both focused their attention on each other's bodies.

The former has been practicing boxing and swordsmanship in the army for more than ten years, and naturally has such a mentality, while Ou Yangming has entered the dense forest every few days for a month to practice, which is naturally not the same.

The two young men glanced at each other, and Yan Cheng snorted lightly and stepped forward again. However, at this moment, he had completely put away his contempt, and with his greater strength, he wanted to completely suppress Ou Yangming.

Ou Yangming's body was short, and he no longer fought with him, but detached from his fist like a swimming fish.

He had reached a point where he was extremely familiar with the purple energy in his mind. Once there is a sudden crisis, or when forging equipment and cultivating martial arts, the purple light cluster will be automatically activated.

At this time, his spiritual consciousness had already been divided into two, one part was manipulating his body to fight against Yan Chengcai, while the other part was elevated to a strange state, allowing him to observe every trace of change in the battle group in a high-minded, bystander way.

Because he knew that his strength was inferior to his opponent, Ou Yangming no longer asked for hardship, but wandered around his body, exerting the pace taught by Sui Hezhi to the extreme, and between the swaying of his body, he was always able to dodge Yan Chengcai's fists, and waited for the opportunity to move, sneaking up a few times from time to time, making Yan Chengcai feel uncomfortable and awkward.

As the purple power continued to improve, Ou Yangming's grasp of the space around his body became clearer and clearer.

As soon as Yan Chengcai's wrist swung, he had already seen through the opponent's boxing position. At the beginning, he dodged in advance, and sometimes, when Yan Chengcai's fist had just hit a little, he dodged early. However, every time at this time, Yan Chengcai's fist would change course halfway and continue the pursuit.

After a few times, Ou Yangming learned his lesson, and his elevated spiritual mind paid attention to Yan Chengcai's every move in his body, and when his fist was old and there could be no new changes, Ou Yangming swayed his body and dodged it in a wonderful way.

Although this seems to be extremely dangerous, for Ou Yangming, who has the advantage of being a bystander, it is undoubtedly the best way to deal with the enemy.

Gradually, he even became a little obsessed with the pleasure of dodging at the last moment. Fighting with Yan Chengcai is no longer a chore, but a great enjoyment in martial arts cultivation.

Those who can join Chen Yifan's personal guard are all leaders in the army.

Although it is not enough to require the martial arts realm of every member of the pro-guard team to reach the point of being rigid and yin like Sui Hezhi, it is at least the fifth rank of strength, and it is only one step away from having dark energy.

Yan Cheng was able to have the confidence to join the pro-guard team, and it was also because his strength had reached such a level.

The fist of a fifth-rank martial artist can naturally crush Ou Yangming, who is in the third-rank realm. However, in the ensuing confrontation, he sadly found that he did not seem to be able to take advantage of anything.

Although Ou Yangming's strength was inferior to him, his mastery of body techniques was far superior to him.

Even Yan Chengcai had already seen that the body technique that Ou Yangming had learned was no different from him, and it was also learned in the army. However, when the same body is performed on different people, the effect is very different.

Ou Yangming was always able to find a flaw in his fist, so that he could use his skills to dodge. At first, his performance was still a little impatient and embarrassed, but it didn't take long for Ou Yangming to seem to have found a balance and become calm.

He behaved like a toddler, quickly going through the stages of adolescence and adolescence, becoming mature and steady.

It can also be said that he has quickly changed from a complete rookie to a veteran of this field, and his speed is simply incredible.

"Whew, whew, whew......"

The fist wind roared, and Yan Cheng punched out punch after punch, each punch was powerful and heavy, and it seemed to occupy the absolute upper hand and initiative. But he himself knew that if there was no accident, he would never be able to hit the other party.

And Ou Yangming was expressionless, he walked easily in Yan Chengcai's fist style, giving people a feeling of leisurely walking.

Yan Haobo glanced at Sui Hezhi and asked softly, "Brother, how long did you say Master Ou has been practicing martial arts?"

The muscles on Sui Hezhi's face twitched slightly, and he said bitterly: "More than three months." ”

"Three...... How many months?"

Yan Haobo repeated, only to feel that his heart was beating like thunder, and his face was red.

At this time, the bitterness in the hearts of the two of them is simply indescribable.

More than three months, just over three months, this guy has been able to confront Yan Chengcai, who has been practicing martial arts for more than ten years.

"You, didn't you say that he only has a first-class cultivation?"

"Well, it used to be really first-class, but now it'...... It's supposed to be a breakthrough, right?"

Yan Haobo was silent, but he was shouting in his heart.

Breakthrough...... Your sister! Have you ever seen a succession of breakthroughs within three months, at least reaching the third rank of strength? Could it be that this Ou Yangming is actually the reincarnation of a martial god?

In fact, in the punch that Ou Yangming and Yan Chengcai threw at each other, they already knew that this guy's martial arts cultivation could never be first-class.

And then his performance shocked the two even more, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that Ou Yangming was a pink newcomer who had only been cultivating martial arts for three months.

If the ascension of the realm can also be explained by the natural treasures and talents, then this rapidly growing combat experience can be called a demon.

They looked at each other, and a thought came to their minds.

The world of genius, we ...... I don't understand!

"Boom ......"

Another punch collision, this is the second time they have fought so far. However, contrary to the results of the first matchup, both men flickered and then separated.

Judging from this matchup, they turned out to be evenly matched.

The look of horror in Yan Haobo's eyes became more and more intense, because they had already seen that this was not Ou Yangming's strength that had suddenly increased and could compete with Yan Chengcai. It's because the angle of this little guy's punch is extremely tricky, which is exactly where Yan Cheng is difficult to exert at that moment. Therefore, if the punch goes down, the two sides will be evenly divided.

Sui Hezhi shook his head and said in a low voice, "Let them stop." ”

After watching this punch, they all understood one thing. If the two sides continue to fight, then Yan Chengcai will definitely not be able to take any advantage, and the final result is likely to be that Ou Yangming will turn defeat into victory.

They brought Yan Chengcai over to get equipment, not to undermine his self-confidence.

If Yan Chengcai really loses this game, then the blow to him may affect the future selection, and then the gains outweigh the losses.

With a long sigh, Yan Haobo nodded helplessly, and he opened his mouth and said loudly: "Stop!"

When Yan Cheng heard the voice, he immediately withdrew his fists and retreated, his face covered with embarrassment. This kind of battle was extremely aggrieved, and he wanted to stop it a long time ago.

However, Ou Yangming was slightly stunned, with a hint of unfinished feeling.

However, he quickly reined in his thoughts, inhaled and closed his fists, brushed the dust on his body, and smiled proudly: "Yan Huochang, I can be regarded as passing, right?"

Yan Chengcai smiled bitterly and said, "Master Ou said that he laughed, with your ...... The performance is enough to serve as a scout in the fire team. He said solemnly: "I underestimated the master before, please forgive the master." ”

Ou Yangming smiled and said, "Yan Huo, don't be polite. ”

He was also secretly happy in his heart, and he benefited a lot from the battle with Yan Chengcai. At the very least, he has taken a big step forward in mastering the body method.

This is not just an agile improvement, but a skill to make reasonable use of space.

He had a vague feeling that this skill should occupy a pivotal position for his future.