Immortal Path to Heaven

　　 Although the forging room is not small, it is by no means a place to compete.

　　Ouyang Ming took them to his small courtyard. Sui Hezhi and others were extremely envious of seeing the spacious courtyard.

　　However, they also know that this is the treatment only possessed by the arms forging division. It is similar to the 100-person captain in the army. It is not that they can compare with these low-level officers or ordinary sergeants.

　　 entered the courtyard, Ouyang Ming clenched his fists, said: "Brother Yan, please."

　　 Yan Haobo's uncle and nephew were shocked in his heart, this Ouyang Ming went to the courtyard one stop, and suddenly there was a trace of strong air rushing across the face. His back was straight, as if a javelin had been inserted into the ground without bending at all.

　　 This is not a flower shelf, but the most standard stance of boxing in the military.

　　 As for Sui Hezhi, his eyes were rounded, and he looked incredible.

　　 Military martial arts and sword skills were taught to Ouyang Ming by him. If it is replaced by ordinary people, it is already quite remarkable to be able to tinker with the appearance. However, when he looked at Ouyang Ming, who looked so calm and tall at the moment, he could not say that this kid had only one month to practice boxing.

　　 Yan Cheng came forward, he said with a deep voice: "Master Ou, be careful." After all, his figure swayed, and he rushed past like a cheetah, and at the same time, he extended a punch and hit Ouyang Ming as his chest.

　　However, Ouyang Ming did not shy away, but also took a sip and waved his fist in the same way.

　　The movement of the two of them is almost the same, they are all standard military boxing.

　　This boxing technique is simple and direct, but it is the most effective killing and combat method on the battlefield.

　　 "Boom--"

　　 A pair of fists hit hard together, Yan Chengcai's figure was forced to stop, only to feel the pain in his fist, as if hitting the iron plate.

　　 And Ouyang Ming hummed, stepped back backwards. His right hand had become red and swollen, and the tingling feeling almost covered half of his body.

　　 Under this punch, strong and weak, Ouyang Ming is obviously not Yan Chengcai's opponent.

　　 But Sui Hezhi couldn't help but yelled, "This is impossible..."

　　 Yan Chengcai and Ouyang Ming deaf to his ghost's screams, and focused their attention on each other.

　　The former has been practicing hard for more than ten years in the boxing technique of the army. Naturally, this nature has this kind of heart, and Ouyang Ming has entered the dense forest to practice hard every few days this month. Naturally, it is not the same.

　　 The two young men glanced at each other before Yan Cheng sipped and rushed again. However, at this moment he has completely put away the contempt, and with a greater strength, he wants to suppress Ouyang Ming completely.

　　Ouyang Ming was short, no longer fighting hard with him, but slicked away from his fist like a fish.

　　He has reached a point where he is very familiar with the use of purple energy in his mind. Whenever you encounter a sudden crisis, or when you are forging equipment and practicing martial arts, you will automatically activate the purple light group.

At this time, his spiritual consciousness was already divided into two parts, one part controlled the body to fight against Yan Cheng, and the other part was elevated to a strange state, allowing him to observe the war group in a high way, bystanders clear way Every trace of change.

Knowing that his strength is not as good as that of his opponent, Ouyang Ming no longer asks for bitter taste, but walks in shape, and exerts the pace taught by Sui Hezhi to the extreme. Between the swaying of shape, he can always avoid Yan Chengcai’s fist. , And waited for the opportunity to attack a few times from time to time, making Yan Cheng feel uncomfortable and awkward.

　　As the purple power continues to increase, Ouyang Ming's grasp of space around her body becomes clearer.

　　 Yan Chengcai's wrist had just wobbled, and he had already seen through the opponent's boxing position. At the beginning, he avoided in advance. Sometimes, when Yan Chengcai's fist had just hit a little, he would avoid it early. However, at this time, Yan Chengcai's fist will change course halfway and continue to pursue.

A few times later, Ouyang Ming learned his lesson, and his high spirits focused on Yan Chengcai’s every move of the body. When his fist was old, he could no longer make new changes. Haoding's way escaped in a humble way.

　　Although this seems extremely dangerous, but for Ouyang Ming who has the advantage of bystanders, it is undoubtedly the best way to deal with the enemy.

　　 Gradually, he was even fascinated by the thrill of evading at the very beginning. The fight with Yan Chengcai is no longer a chore, but a great enjoyment in martial arts practice.

　　 can join Chen Yifan's guard, all are leaders in the military.

　　Although it is not required that every member of the guards' martial arts state is as strong as Sui Hezhi, it is at least five-strength, and it is only one step away from possessing dark energy.

　　 Yan Cheng was able to join the Guard with confidence, also because his strength reached this level.

　　 Fist of the fifth-class martial arts force can naturally crush Ouyang Ming of the third-class state. However, in the ensuing confrontation, he sadly found that he did not seem to be able to take any advantage.

　　Although Ouyang Ming's strength is not as good as his, but his mastery of body law is far beyond him.

　　 Even Yan Cheng has seen that Ouyang Ming's body style is no different from him, and it is also learned in the military. However, the same body style is applied to different people, but the effect is far from the world.

　　Ouyang Ming is always able to find flaws in his fists, so as to avoid the situation. At the beginning, his performance was still a little irritable and embarrassed, but it didn't take long for Ouyang Ming to seem to have found a balance and became relaxed.

　　 He behaved like a toddler, quickly experienced adolescence and youth, and became mature and stable.

　　 can also be said that he quickly became a veteran from a complete rookie, and its speed is simply incredible.

　　 "Call, call, call..."

　　The fist wind roared, Yan Chengcai punched one punch after another, each punch was powerful, seemingly occupying the absolute upper hand and initiative. But he knew it himself. If there were no accidents, he would definitely miss the opponent.

　　 and Ouyang Ming was expressionless. He walked freely in Yan Chengcai's boxing style, even giving a casual walk-like feeling.

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

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

　　 "Three... more months?"

　　 Yan Haobo repeated it, but felt his heart beating like thunder and his face was red and red.

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

　　 More than three months, and more than three months, this guy has been able to fight against Yan Cheng who has been practicing Wu for more than ten years.

　　 "You, don't you mean that he only has the first-class cultivation for strength?"

　　 "Well, it used to be first class Lipin, but now...should it be a breakthrough?"

　　 Yan Haobo silently said nothing but shouted in his heart.

　　 Breakthrough... your sister! Have you seen breakthroughs within three months, at least to achieve the third-class things? Could it be that Ouyang Ming turned out to be the reincarnation of Wushen?

　　 In fact, in the punch between Ouyang Ming and Yan Chengcai, they already knew that this guy's martial arts training could never be the best.

　　 Then his performance shocked these two people more and more. If it was not what they saw with their own eyes, they would never believe that Ouyang Ming was a pink newcomer who had practiced martial arts for only three months.

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

　　 They glanced at each other, and there was a thought in their hearts.

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

　　 "Boom..."

　　 is another fist collision, this is the second time they have fought each other. However, contrary to the result of the first fight, both sides flickered and then separated from each other.

　　 Judging from this time, they turned out to be equal.

　　 Yan Haobo's eyes were more and more terrified, because they had already seen that it was not that Ouyang Ming's power suddenly became stronger, and he could contend with Yan Chengcai. It's because this little guy's punching angle is extremely tricky~www.readwn.com~ It's exactly where Yan Cheng couldn't work hard at that moment. Therefore, the two sides will share the same goal with one punch.

　　Sui Hezhi shook his head and whispered: "Let them stop."

　　 After reading this punch, they all understood one thing. If the two sides continue to fight, then Yan Cheng will definitely not take any advantage. The final result is likely to be Ouyang Ming defeated.

　　 They came with Yan Cheng only, to get equipment, not to attack his self-confidence.

　　If Yan Cheng really lost this game, then the blow to him may affect the selection in the future, so it is not worth the loss.

　　Long sigh, Yan Haobo nodded helplessly, he said loudly: "Stop!"

　　 Yan Cheng only heard the sound, immediately closed his fist, and his face was covered with embarrassment. Such a fight is extremely suffocating, he has long wanted to stop.

　　 And Ouyang Ming was slightly stunned, with a sense of never ending.

　　 However, he quickly calmed his mind, breathed in and closed his fist, and flicked the dust on his body. The spring breeze smiled with pride: "Yan Huochang, am I a pass?"

　　 Yan Cheng only smiled bitterly, and said: "Master Ou said laughed, with your ... performance, enough to serve as a scout in a fire team." He said abruptly: "Before I looked down on the master, please forgive me."

　　Ouyang Ming smiled and said, "Yan Huochang, don't be polite."

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

　　 This is not a simple agile improvement, but a skill for the rational use of space.

　　 He has a faint feeling that this technique should occupy a pivotal position for his future.