Looking at Ou Yangming, who was eager to try, and his nephew, who was a little depressed, Yan Haobo's heart moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "Master Ou, I heard that you have not only learned boxing and body techniques, but also are quite good at knife techniques?"

Sui Hezhi was stunned, and wondered in his heart, I just taught Ouyang Mingjun the simplest knife techniques and boxing techniques, when did I say that he was good at knife techniques. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info However, to be honest, after seeing Ou Yangming's boxing skills, he really has some expectations for this little guy's knife skills.

Ou Yangming smiled and said, "Yan Huochang, do you still want to test my sword skills?"

Yan Haobo smiled dumbly, and hurriedly said: "Master Ou has misunderstood, you definitely don't need to do it yourself to enter the dense forest, so it is enough to have such a body." He paused, and then said, "I'm just happy to see Hunter, I want to see how deep the master's foundation is, and how far we can go deep into the dense forest." ”

As he said, even if Ou Yangming entered with the team, it would never be his turn to face the attack of the beast. As long as Ou Yangming's body technique is good enough and does not drag everyone down, he can already make them shout Amitabha.

However, the stronger Ou Yangming's strength, the more confident they will be, and they can even go deeper according to the plan without being affected.

Ou Yangming nodded heavily, he knew that the better he behaved at this time, the less restraint he would be if he entered the dense forest in the future, and he could go deeper into it.

Entering the room, Ou Yangming took out two sabers and said with a smile: "These two sabers were refined when I was bored, although they are good products, but they have not yet reached their peak, Brother Yan will use them." ”

Yan Haobo and the others secretly said in their hearts, the good saber is still about to be used, why does this sentence sound so awkward......

However, they also knew that Ou Yangming did not mean to humiliate them. After this master casually took out three pieces of good pinnacle equipment and gave them away, they understood that their vision and financial resources were no longer comparable to each other. These two sabers that are not the pinnacle of good products, in the eyes of the master, are indeed complete.

However, just as Yan Cheng wanted to reach out for the knife, a big hand snatched it first.

Everyone was stunned, the one who took the knife turned out to be Yan Haobo.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Yan Cheng asked in surprise.

Ou Yangming was also puzzled, if he was allowed to compete with Yan Chengcai, he still had a little confidence. But to say that he can defeat a fire chief, and he is also the fire captain of Chen Yifan's personal guards...... No matter how arrogant he is, he knows that with his current strength, it is impossible.

Yan Haobo chuckled lightly and said, "Master Ou, the sword soldier has no eyes, and the talent has not yet reached the point where it can be retracted and released freely, so I will come to this battle." ”

Ouyang Ming suddenly said, "Okay, then it's a long time to be tired." ”

He took a step back, his sword in his chest, and watched out.

However, Yan Haobo casually raised the knife in his hand and said, "Master Ou, please take action." ”

Ouyang Ming looked solemnly, that Yan Haobo did not put on any posture, and held the saber loosely. However, Yan Haobo, who was full of flaws, was stunned and brought him a feeling of extreme danger.

This feeling is like being cornered by Zhang Hanyu and hiding in the abandoned sword arsenal, and the hairs on his body stand upside down because of this.

Ou Yangming's breathing was suddenly suffocated, and the purple light cluster in his mind became brighter and brighter because of this.

The greater the crisis and difficulties encountered, the more concentrated and elevated Ou Yangming's spiritual ideas became, and the more tacit cooperation with Ziguang became.

It's not a strange thing to do, and when a life being cornered by any race, it's either a matter of being tied down or bursting with astounding potential.

People say that urgency makes wisdom, and motivation comes only when there is pressure, in fact, this is also the truth.

With a turn of his gaze, Ou Yangming's figure flickered, and he came to Yan Haobo with an arrow step, which was to slash down with a knife.

Yan Haobo was shocked in his heart, this sword was actually nothing, and it did not exceed the limit of a third-class martial artist. However, when this knife was slashed, Yan Haobo felt a fierce killing aura.

This fierce aura is what makes him feel a little frightened.

The knife that has killed people and seen blood is very different from the knife cultivated by ordinary martial artists.

According to Yan Haobo's thoughts, although Ou Yangming was extremely talented, he was a good seedling for cultivating martial arts. But he is not a veteran who has been on the battlefield after all. Therefore, no matter how powerful his sword technique is, it will lack a kind of bloody and killing momentum.

However, Ou Yangming's knife completely subverted his cognition.

This is definitely a murderous knife, of course, the ferocious aura does not come from the sword itself, but from the person holding the sword.

He wondered in his heart, could he have cultivated a killing god even if he had to practice hard at home?

Although he was puzzled, his subordinates were not slow at all. The knife flashed and flicked towards Ou Yangming's wrist.

He didn't use the blade, but used the back of the knife to strike, so that even if he hit, he wouldn't hurt Master Ou.

However, although Ou Yangming's knife seemed to be going all out, after seeing Yan Haobo's shot, he immediately turned halfway, and the knife followed the person, not only avoiding this knife, but also coming to his back.

The feeling when he was fighting with Yan Chengcai resurfaced, and this time it was clearer and more exciting.

The knife flashed, and Ouyang Ming's knife slashed at Yan Haobo's arm, and he naturally wouldn't go all out, but the angle of this knife was so tricky that it was amazing.

When Yan Haobo didn't move, he was indeed as majestic as a mountain, but once he moved, he would inevitably reveal flaws.

"Okay!" Yan Haobo shouted, the sword light in his hand flashed, and he actually flew down.

"Ding-" After a crisp sound, the two knives finally clashed together.

Ou Yangming's face changed slightly, and he quickly retreated. He finally understood that there was indeed a huge gap in strength between himself and the other party.

Yan Haobo's reaction speed was far from being comparable to him, this knife turned out to be the first to strike, and it stopped him with this knife. Moreover, the sword was as bright as snow, and the momentum was so strong that he had to retreat.

On the other hand, Yan Haobo, not to mention that his body was shaken, he didn't even shake it.

Such a huge gap makes people desperate just thinking about it.

However, Ou Yangming's heart was not completely convinced. Although Yan Haobo's strength and agility are very strong, if he finishes putting on all the equipment, then he will not be inferior, but will be even better.

Of course, Ou Yangming would never lift all the old foundations at such a time.

Taking a step back, he stared at Yan Haobo deadly. The fire commander did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but still recovered and waited for his attack.

Perhaps, in Yan Haobo's mind, as long as he has a knife in his hand, no matter what tricks Ou Yangming makes, there is no threat.

Ou Yangming took a few steps back, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

Some people will choose to retreat and avoid difficulties in the face of hardships and difficulties. However, some people are the opposite, the stronger the danger ahead, the more high-spirited he becomes.

And Ou Yangming is undoubtedly a typical latter.

After knowing that Yan Haobo would not hack himself to death with a single sword, Ou Yangming never thought of backing down, he wished that he would have such a strong man to spar with him.

Taking a deep breath, Ou Yangming once again bullied himself.

This time, the shining sword light slashed down again. However, just as Yan Haobo's wrist trembled slightly, and he raised his knife to prepare to block, Ou Yangming's knife momentum changed again. The slashing sword light turned halfway and slashed towards Yan Haobo's arm.

It was like a repetition of the scene of Shicai, but the only difference was that Ou Yangming's sword light changed faster.

A smile overflowed at the corner of Yan Haobo's mouth, even if the change was fast, what was the use? Under the crushing of absolute strength and speed, he had already eaten the other party.

However, just as his wrist shook and changed direction again, Ou Yangming's knife light flashed again, slashing towards his thigh.

Yan Haobo was slightly stunned, and had no choice but to follow.

It's just that he quickly discovered that the saber in Ou Yangming's hand was so varied that it was simply impossible to guard against.

It's not that his knife skills are exquisite, how powerful his knife is, and how fast he is. When it comes to all this, he is even worse than Yan Chengcai.

However, in terms of the changes in the sword technique, Ou Yangming's performance was absolutely appalling.

The place where the sword light pointed was always where Yan Haobo's flaws were. Although Yan Haobo's speed was much faster than Ou Yangming's, in the eyes of Sui Hezhi and Yan Chengcai, it seemed as if he had completely lost the initiative and was led by Ou Yangming.

Sui Hezhi and Yan Cheng glanced at each other, both speechless.

Especially Yan Chengcai, now he understands his uncle's true intentions. If he was replaced on the field and couldn't be crushed with absolute strength and speed, then I am afraid that he would have been injured and defeated at this moment.

And Yan Haobo, who was in the game, felt more and more profound.

That Ou Yangming was like a whirlpool, the initial strength was not strong, but as the sword light continued to practice and change, the whirlpool became deeper and deeper, and Yan Haobo even had a feeling of being constrained.

When this feeling became more and more intense to a certain point, Yan Haobo's heart inexplicably gave birth to a fatal sense of crisis.

He had to change, or he would be like a frog boiled in warm water, and he wouldn't even know how he died.

His eyes widened, and Yan Haobo roared, the voice was deafening, full of violent and ferocious cold killing intent.

Then, Yan Haobo ignored the impending sword light, his eyes were firmly locked on Ou Yangming, and he slashed away without hesitation.

Under the entanglement of Ou Yangming's strange knife technique, he took the initiative to fight for his life and lose both ways, regardless of his identity.