Immortal Path to Heaven

Domineering! Domineering! Domineering!

Ouyang Ming's eyes were radiant, and there was only one thought in his heart.

I want to dominate!

At the moment when he saw Zuo Qiu Hongyuan and Wu Hanning ascending to the ring, his heart also showed infinite pride.

He does not want to be a bystander at this moment, but wants to be the master of today.

The sigh of the body slowly boiled as he kept approaching the square, just like the pressure that Wu Hanning had previously released, squeezing a little bit of the surrounding space, and finally in the whole Megatron.

At this time, the number of people on the square is much smaller than it was originally. After all, today is the first day of the Wanbao Conference, although the emergence of bullies has attracted the attention of countless people. However, it is still a small number of people who come to the Wanbao Conference to see the excitement.

Perhaps, after they have fulfilled their wish, they will spend their extra time here.

However, the square at the moment is still the most attractive place. Although it cannot be said to be a crowd of people, it is thousands.

At the moment when Ouyang Ming appeared on the square, the people in front of him suddenly felt numbness all over his body. A feeling of being stared at by ancient carnivores suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart. Without thinking about it, the people unconsciously gave way and turned their heads in horror.

They immediately saw that a teenager was walking slowly. He didn't go fast, and he still had a happy smile on his face. However, anyone close to the teenager within ten steps seemed to see a huge beast phantom fluttering on the teenager.

The harmless eyes were so frightening at this moment that they lost the courage to look at them.

Spiritual oppression is the result of Ouyang Ming stripping off the mental power attack in the spirit fist and releasing it separately. It is also the special ability that he learned from Wu Hanning's mental power attack before he could follow the pattern.

Under the cover of this ability, all people who are exposed to mental oppression will no longer pay attention to his martial arts, but will use all their attention to resist this mental oppression.

However, this level of coercion is enough for anyone to retreat three feet unless they meet the Ji Dao ancestor.

Everyone evaded, their feet were staggering, and they could not help but retreat from the main land. An oval circle suddenly formed in the invisible.

In an instant, the chaos caused here is more concerned by people. People who are farther away cannot naturally feel Ouyang Ming's mental oppression, and their eyes are all surprised.

A Yinpin teenager walked around, and within ten steps around him, the rest of them were like concessions like a beast of floods. What the **** are they doing?

Ouyang Ming's control of spiritual power was just right, and he was not unscrupulously released. But precisely because of this, it will cause such misunderstandings.

In the ring, Zuo Qiu Hongyuan is fighting with one person, the two sides seem to be inseparable. But at this moment, Zuoqiu Hongyuan turned his head abruptly and looked towards Ouyang Ming in the fierce battle. Although there is only one glance, the content contained in this glance is extremely rich.

Ouyang Ming's footsteps slightly, the smile on his face is more cheerful.

This Zuoqiu Hongyuan is clearly at ease!

He looked up, and also glanced at Zuoqiu Hongyuan, who turned his head back, which contained the same powerful force.

The figure of Zuo Qiuhongyuan who was fighting was shaking slightly, but the figure was dissolved into invisible.

On the other ring, Wu Hanning sat in a carved chair. After winning two games, the people who came to the stage to find her to compete were gone. At some point, the identity of the royal family is still useful.

At this time, she looked at Ouyang Ming lightly, her mouth slightly raised, showing a trace of what she deserved.

In the forging room, after comparing her mental strength with Ouyang Ming, she knew that the forging master was by no means a simple character. What about Yinpin Xiuwei? With such a strong spiritual power, Wu Dao Xiu is nothing more than an auxiliary skill.

When she showed spiritual coercion and took the stage strongly, she thought Ouyang Ming would do the same.

But she didn't expect Ouyang Ming to turn around and leave, leaving her quite disappointed.

However, the kid finally came.

At this moment, there was a trace of relief in her heart. If Ouyang Ming really avoids fighting, the evaluation in her mind will plummet. Somehow, she just didn't want such things to happen.

As Ouyang Ming walked all the way, and others were retreating from her, a trace of satisfaction and tenderness flowed in her eyes.

Walking to the center of the square, Ouyang Ming glanced at each of the two most occupied platforms in the center.

When he did this, the onlookers who had been in contact with his powerful mental pressure were all excited. They all had a strong feeling that the good show seemed to be staged.

However, just when they were excited. Ouyang Ming suddenly smiled, walked straight towards the other ring, and boarded the ring with their staring eyes.

The strong breath suddenly disappeared, and Ouyang Ming sat down with a smile like this.

A moment later, a royal bodyguard ran from a distance, he shouted sharply: "Who are you, what do you want to do?"

Although his voice was stern, his movements were extremely cautious, and there was no slight underestimation because Ouyang Ming's body had only a Yin taste.

After all, this kid walked all the way, and the strange sight of everyone retreating within ten steps was too impressive. This royal guard is not a reckless person. Although he has to be questioned because of his duties, he does not want to offend such a weird character.

Ouyang Ming smiled slightly. At this time, his convergence breath was no different from that of an ordinary Yinpin martial artist.

"I want to dominate."

"What, what?" The royal guard froze, even his eyes widened.

"I want to dominate!"

"Ba...Bayou!" The royal guard opened his eyes wide, with an indescribable anger in his heart.

Even if Zuoqiu Hongyuan dominates, it is the pride of heaven in Huangsha County.

Wu Hanning tyrants… that is a child of the royal family of the Wu family, even if their royal guards have great courage, they dare not stop it.

However, you, the little Yinpin Warrior, even dared to join in the fun. If everyone learns from you like this, wouldn't it be a big laughing stock for Wu Duokui?

There was a sudden laughter in the square.

Both Zuo Qiu Hongyuan and Wu Hanning are well-known characters. Although their hegemony caused a lot of hostility and dissatisfaction, all people respected them in their hearts and recognized their strength.

However, a Yinpin warrior suddenly jumped out and asked Dong Shixiao to talk about hegemony, which filled their hearts with joy.

However, in the square, there are also some people whose faces are cloudy, and they have not joined the ridicule of everyone. They are all cultivators who once taught Ouyang Ming's spiritual oppression force. At this time, while looking at the figure of Ouyang Ming on the ring, their faces are quite strange.

That horrible guy like the ancient behemoth, was actually just a cultivator?

Looking at Ouyang Ming's gaze, there was an extremely strange thought rising in their hearts. This guy, wouldn't he be a pig and a tiger...

Ouyang Ming glanced at the royal guard lightly and said, "Since they can dominate, why can't I?"

The royal bodyguard became furious and said: "They are all cultivating virtues, how about you?"

Ouyang Ming scratched his scalp and said abruptly: "Which rule is there that a warrior with Yin Pin can't dominate?"

The Royal Bodyguard was dumb and silent. He hesitated for a long while and said daringly: "Boy, above the ring, no matter life or death, don't regret it!"

Ouyang Ming nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, I don't regret it."

The Royal Bodyguard nodded heavily, turned around, and said sharply, "Dear friends, this little boy speaks loudly, but also learns from Zuo Qiu Hongyuan and Her Royal Highness!" His voice spread far and wide: "Let one Yin Warrior Domineering, if Lao Tzu is not a guard, promise to beat him down first!"

Having said that, he turned his head and grinned at Ouyang Ming, then turned and left.

Sure enough, his words immediately aroused the indignation of countless people. Those who are strong in **** still hold their own identity and are unwilling to bully the small. However, the Yin Warriors are different.

The three figures almost jumped onto the ring almost indiscriminately. These are the three warriors of the fourth or fifth rank of Yin Yin. Their body style is either erratic or fast, but each of them has an extraordinary. Fighting power.

However, after the three of them came to power, they were all in shock.

Compete for the competition, the wheel battle can naturally, but if more bullying is less, it is not.

Even if Ouyang Ming's behavior has already committed public anger, they dare not do it.

Ouyang Ming stood up with a smile, he patted his **** and said, "Do you all want to challenge?"

The three glared at each other. Although they had different thoughts in their hearts, their attitudes were generally the same.

Ouyang Ming sighed softly and said, "Well, since that's the case, let's start with you." His body flicked and he came to the middle-aged man, punching him out slowly.

This punch seems to be weak, making people laugh.

The middle-aged man sneered, stepped forward, sat down on the horse, snarled, and punched.

However, just when he punched this punch, his face changed suddenly, and even his eyes were full of fear.

An indescribable atmosphere of terror was suddenly crushed overwhelmingly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ instantly destroyed his momentum, confidence and will.

This is the extreme ancestor-like coercion, but can ordinary Yinpin martial arts can withstand it?

At this moment, he seemed to be bound by an invisible force to his body and consciousness, and he could no longer move.

Ouyang Ming's soft, barely striking punch hit his body with little effort.

The huge body flew, rolled in the air, and fell heavily on the ring.

Suddenly, the whole square was filled with weird eyes. No one except the Zuoqiu Hongyuan and his opponents made any sound.

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