Chapter 38 Spiritual Strength

Danger! Danger! Danger!

A strong and stimulating signal seemed to sound in Ouyang Ming's mind, and all the changes indicated one thing.

Yan Haobo's knife was extremely dangerous, not only had his life been threatened, but it was even more likely to cut him in half.

Without thinking about it, Ouyang Ming no longer cared about openings and attacks. The purple light in his mind instantly burst into an unimaginable light, and at the core of that light, there was something fluctuating, as if it was about to come out of its shell.

However, at this moment, Ouyang Ming could no longer care about this vision. He leaned back and jumped backwards with all his strength. And almost at the same time, his wrist trembled, and he threw the general knife as a hidden weapon. As long as Yan Haobo could be hindered a little, he would be able to get out of danger.

In fact, he still has a choice, that is to stab him with the same knife, and also have a white knife in and a red knife out.

But wasn't he really an idiot who died with Yan Haobo? What a stupid person it takes to make such a choice.

"Ding……"

The light of the saber in Yan Haobo's hand flashed, and he immediately flew the flying saber away. And his own speed didn't slow down at all, and he still rushed forward in hot pursuit.

The light of the knife is dazzling, and the evil spirit is soaring.

However, at this seemingly life-and-death moment, Ouyang Ming suddenly calmed down completely.

Although the purple light is cold, it has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind, especially at this time, it becomes more and more obvious.

What made Ou Yangming feel strange was that at this moment, when he was completely calm, he didn't have the slightest sense of fear of the terrifying sword light that was about to fall.

His whole body seemed to be in a state of extreme wonder.

"Snapped!"

In the depths of my mind, something seemed to break apart, and a new, unfamiliar yet somewhat familiar force was about to move.

"Step aside!"

This was a thought that suddenly appeared in Ou Yangming's mind. Afterwards, his body twisted unbelievably, and he dodged deftly under the fierce knife light.

In an instant, all the rays of light converged, Yan Haobo held a saber, and looked at Ouyang Ming in shock and bewilderment.

Of course, he couldn't really hurt Ou Yangming's life, the saber that seemed to be bursting out with all its strength actually left room for it. As long as you get close to Ouyang Ming's body, it will stop abruptly.

However, what Yan Haobo didn't expect was that just when he thought he had completely controlled the overall situation and Ouyang Ming was inevitable, this guy made a miraculous slip and just watched him slip out of the knife within the light range.

What's even more weird is that Ouyang Ming's movement of leaving didn't seem to be his own evasion, but it seemed that an invisible big hand grabbed his body and dragged him out of the range of the knife light. .

This strange situation happened in front of his eyes, which made him feel a creepy feeling out of thin air.

Ouyang Ming stood still at a distance, and the sense of crisis subsided like a tide.

He took a deep breath, and suddenly felt dizzy in his head, and he almost sat down on the ground.

However, Ouyang Ming had practiced martial arts for a period of time. Not only did he have a strong body, but his mental will was also fully exercised. Gritting his teeth, he overcame the dizziness.

"Master Ou, good skill!" Yan Haobo calmed down, and said sincerely: "You can go to the dense forest just by your performance."

He just talked about performance, but he never mentioned cultivation.

Ouyang Ming forced a smile and said, "Thank you Yan Huochang for your guidance."

The corner of Yan Haobo's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself, I'm pointing a fart, it's almost the same as you pointing me.

Everyone witnessed the fight just now. In the end, Yan Haobo was able to kill all directions with great momentum,

In fact, it was exchanged for an unreasonable and mutually damaging means. When it comes to understanding moves, he is far inferior to Ouyang Ming. Thinking of this, the three of Sui and Zhi felt a little resentful.

With a light cough, Yan Haobo hurriedly said: "Master Ou, after three days, it will be my turn to hunt in the forest. If it is convenient for you, how about going with us?"

Ouyang Ming cheered up and said, "Okay, I'll trouble you then."

The three of Yan Haobo left angrily and left. After returning to the West Camp, Yan Haobo suddenly asked: "Brother, did he really only practice martial arts three months ago?"

Sui Hezhi smiled wryly and said: "Captain Liu said it himself, why should I lie to you?" He shook his head, and said again: "Actually, I don't really believe it either."

Yan Haobo pondered for a moment, and finally said: "So there really are such geniuses in this world. I originally thought that the legend was false, but now, it seems to be somewhat believable."

Sui Hezhi asked in surprise, "What legend?"

Yan Haobo glanced around and said in a low voice: "I heard that the general's son is also an unborn genius. At the age of twelve, he was able to compete with the general without losing the wind. Now more than ten years have passed, and I don't know It’s really exciting to see how refined it is.”

Sui Hezhi was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped to the floor, he said in disbelief, "Twelve years old?"

Yan Haobo smiled and said, "I used to think it was a rumor, but after seeing Master Ou, I realized that there are always some geniuses in this world, which are beyond what you and I can imagine."

Sui Hezhi and Yan Chengcai looked at each other, speechless for a long time.

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After sending the three of them away, Ou Yangming immediately returned to the room. He didn't even take off his clothes, and just lay on the bed like this. When he closed his eyes, he was already in a deep sleep, and he didn't know day and night.

Although the sparring with Yan Haobo and others consumed a lot of energy, the consumption was by no means so great. However, when he avoided that knife in the end, something happened to him, and he ended up like this.

It took a full three hours for Ouyang Ming to wake up quietly.

Shaking his head, which still had some headaches, although he was still a little uncomfortable, his mental state was much better at the moment.

Ouyang Ming sat on the bed and thought for a while, ate some snacks to fill his stomach, and began to think involuntarily in his mind.

The biggest gain from the battle with Yan Haobo was actually to make him understand one thing.

The realm of cultivation is the most reliable thing for a warrior.

Although he possesses the special power of the purple light group, he can win by skill in battle. However, when the enemy's martial arts realm far surpasses his own and creates a crushing trend with great strength and speed, any so-called skills are useless.

Just like Yan Haobo's last knife, it was fierce and fierce, full of evil spirit.

Of course, thinking about it now, he already understood the reality of this knife, and knew that even if he didn't dodge it, it wouldn't bring him the slightest harm. But that knife left such a deep impression on him that he might not be able to erase it for a long time.

Under such a limit, even Ziguang consciousness can't find a way to break it, it seems that it can only wait for death.

Well, the most is to rush forward and fight for a lose-lose situation, that is already the best ending.

However, this is definitely not the choice Ouyang Ming wants to make.

Martial Dao Realm represents absolute power and speed. If a punch is thrown out, a city-state can be destroyed, and a knife can be slashed to split the earth. Then no matter how exquisite the technique is, it is impossible to compete with it.

Ou Yangming clenched his fists slowly, he had already made up his mind to improve his martial arts realm as soon as possible.

Only with enough strength can we guarantee our own safety. On this point, he will never slack off.

However, a question suddenly popped up in my mind, what is the power to get myself out of danger in the end? This magical power should have been born from the mind, and at the critical juncture, a scene of escape from death was staged.

He slowly closed his eyes, and his mental consciousness gradually became concentrated.

The next moment, he immediately noticed something strange in his body. In the middle of the eyebrows between the eyes of his head, there is a deep and bottomless orifice.

And in this hole, a little brilliance can be seen faintly. Ouyang Ming was slightly taken aback, this situation seemed somewhat similar to his dantian.

In the next moment, he immediately knew what kind of power it was that saved him from Dao Guang just now.

Spiritual power, this is what the old craftsman said, his unique spiritual power.

However, before today, although the spiritual power could play a little role in the use of arms, that's all. Besides, he didn't feel the existence of this power at all.

But now, under the life-and-death oppression of that knife, his spiritual power combined with Ziguang, finally undergoing a qualitative change. From intangible to tangible is already an incredible progress.

Sensing the light spots in the orifice carefully, Ouyang Ming was extremely excited.

Although he doesn't know how to use this power at all, he understands that if this power is used at a critical moment, it will definitely be his biggest killer.

Since it can drag its own body away from the dangerous area, can it also be used to attack the enemy?

If you are caught off guard and the enemy you are fighting with is suddenly attacked by this kind of power... then the picture will definitely make people look forward to and be fascinated.

After a long time, Ouyang Ming calmed down his wild thoughts, and he couldn't help but began to think about how to use his spiritual power.

However, to his great disappointment, this spiritual power was far less flexible and useful than he had imagined, and even far less powerful than his true energy. They are hidden in the brow point, like a sleeping tortoise, no matter how you call them, you can't resonate with them.

If he hadn't accurately sensed their existence, Ou Yangming would have really thought that this was his hallucination.

After taking a long breath, Ouyang Ming felt that he should ask someone for advice, which is much better than thinking about it by himself.