Martial World's
Ch 280 - Soaring Strength
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As of now, Ouyang Ming had never met many top masters. He only faced Fang Qi, Mugu Jirong, and Huan Xiaodie. Out of these three matches, he won with an overwhelming advantage; he was not forced to show his true strength.
However, no one doubted Ouyang Ming's strength. In the last Faction Total Martial Meeting, he had defeated Jiang Baoyun for the first time. He was once considered the person with the highest chance of becoming the champion of the next Martial Meeting, he said, but he never imagined that Jiang Baoyun would recover from his defeat and become a terrifying presence that occupied the spotlight and suppressed Ouyang Ming.
Compared to Ouyang Ming who did not face any major obstacles on his way to a full series of victories, Lin Ming could be said to have to overcome one great difficulty after another Now, Lin Ming could be said to have to overcome one great difficulty after another, lin Ming's fame was only inferior to Jiang Baoyun and Mugu Buyu, and was tied with Ouyang Ming.
When the referee announced the start of the match, the arena started buzzing excitedly. The crowd was neatly divided for those who liked Lin Ming and those who liked Ouyang Ming.
Many Acacia Faction disciples were clamoring for Ouyang Ming. In comparison, the cheers for Lin Ming's visit were much weaker. Other than martial artists from 36 countries cheering for him, there were young girls from the Sitar Faction who had a good impression of him.
On the martial stage, Ouyang Ming wore a complete white outfit, and he held an iron folding fan in his hand. His long black hair was tied back with silk ribbons, and he looked like a handsome royal son. From his head to his toes, he had the talent of making a jade tree face the gentle breeze.
As a disciple of the Acacia Faction, Ouyang Ming naturally had a horde of cawing girls by his side, and a group of wives and concubines. Even so, there were still many young and beautiful girls who threw themselves at him on their own initiative. One reason was because Ouyang Ming's appearance was only as outstanding as the heavenly prince, and the second reason was because of Ouyang Ming's status as a core disciple. If they could follow by his side, they would be able to obtain more resources and break through to the Pulse Condensation period more easily.
200 feet from Ouyang Ming, Lin Ming stood upright, holding a long silver spear in his hand. His posture is upright and stable. Since Lin Ming had practiced the highest ranked Body Transformation cultivation method for the past six months, his body had matured at an extremely high level. Although he was only 16 years old now, he was not much shorter than the tall and handsome Ouyang Ming.
"This brat, I don't know what the limits of his strength are ..." As Ouyang Ming faced Lin Ming, he had a faint feeling in his heart that he would not be able to win. The same feeling as if he was staring at Mugu Buyu.
Before this point, he had never imagined that he would be so suppressed by a disciple of the 36 countries.
Lin Ming was a knowledgeable fighter, he was only versatile in all aspects of battle. Such a person was an extremely rare existence. Most geniuses have certain advantages that serve as their points of excellence, but they also have corresponding weaknesses to follow them. For example, Qin Wuxin's attacks were invisible and formless and they were difficult to avoid; but once one could get close to him and engage in close combat, one would basically win.
As for Huo Yanluo and Zhang Yanzhao, both of them possessed unparalleled offensive attack power, but their actual combat prowess was limited. Once one dodged their attack, they would easily lose. Even if it was someone like Jiang Lanjian who seemed to be an all-rounder fighter, he still had a weakness in his inadequate attack momentum and his weak defensive strength.
Due to the strengths and weaknesses of the different geniuses, they usually served to hold each other back. As long as they had the same strength and talent, victory would be determined with skills that were more favorable to others.
But to Lin Ming, he was only an all-around combat king. His aura was extremely powerful, and his spear was sharp and sharp. His attacks contained the Concept of Wind, making them extremely fast. There was no need to even mention his defensive abilities. He could take Jiang Lanjian's full attack attack directly and come out with just a few scratches! In terms of movement speed, his agility is just like god and ghost – there is almost no weakness for him!
Against a master who seemed to have no weaknesses at all, Ouyang Ming simply did not know what he could do to win.
As the match officially started, Ouyang Ming did not bother to utter any useless words. He opened the iron fan in his hand.
"The Purple Fire of Absolute Life!"
With the sound of 'chi chi', a huge purple flame shot out from his iron fan, blazing in the air like hell. This purple flame was a much deeper color than the Purple Flame Bone Lance that had been used by Ouyang Zifeng.
Fuu!
Purple flames shot towards Lin Ming, and a cold energy rolled in front of him. This freezing cold flame was extremely strange.
Azure true essence erupted forth. Lin Ming took a step forward and thrust his spear. 10,000 vibrating filaments of true essence were exhausted.
Bang out!
The purple flames immediately shattered; they had been scattered by Flow like Silk.
After reaching the early Pulse Condensation period, combined with the strength of Flow like a breakthrough Silk, Lin Ming's past true essence power could not compare to his current incarnation.
Ouyang Ming's expression suddenly turned ugly. Although he did not hold on to the hope that the purple flames would be able to defeat Lin Ming, he did not think that Lin Ming would easily destroy his flames.
"The Purple Flame Bone Lance!"
"The Death God's Sabbath!"
Ouyang Ming shouted loudly, and a purple spear made of fire appeared by his side. Compared to Ouyang Zifeng, it was as if Ouyang Ming's bone spear had instantly appeared by his side, shooting forward without needing time to condense his original essence. Not only that, but as he mushroomed his fan, a purple scythe appeared, flying forward to cut off Lin Ming's head!
Facing this roaring attack, Lin Ming maintained a completely indifferent expression. His feet moved and his speed instantly reached the limit.
Ka's!
The shadow blurred, and Lin Ming broke through the narrow gap between the Purple Flame Bone Lance and the Scythe of the Dead God. Its spear was circled by a lightning arc; it contained the Concept of Wind and the power of thunder, thrusting directly into Ouyang Ming's side!
Ouyang Ming's heart turned cold and he instantly retreated. At the same time, he waved his fan back and forth, and purple flame clouds seemed to bloom in front of him, forming a layer of defensive flames that protected his body!
Bang out!
Seeing the tip of the cold spear approaching him, Ouyang Ming's disciples contracted. He did not imagine that Lin Ming's casual spear had reached such a terrifying level of strength. It had even broken through its three purple fire cloud shields!
He instantly realized that if he was struck even once by this spear, he would lose without a doubt. When Lin Ming had faced Fang Qi, his single spear had broken through the five Nine Circles Blue Continuous Light Array. Ouyang Ming was confident, but he did not believe that the true essence protecting his body was stronger than the five layers of the Nine Circles Blue Light Array.
This Lin Ming, his attack power is too abnormal!
"Butterflies Dance on 100 Flowers!"
Ouyang Ming's body instantly turned into a series of shadows, dodging the spear by dancing on the edge of destruction.
"Master martial skill movement?" Lin Ming watched as Ouyang Ming floated around like a butterfly hovering above a flower, his form floating from end to end. This was definitely an extremely beautiful and sublime dodge movement skill. There were over a dozen images that looked real and fake at the same time; it was impossible for a normal martial artist to discern where Ouyang Ming's true self was. It was futile to attack, one could only passively allow themselves to be vulnerable to attacks. Not only that, but it was futile to guess where Ouyang Ming's attack came from.
However, to Lin Ming, all of this was not a problem. He simply closed his eyes and allowed his soul power to fuse into the Concept of Wind. Suddenly, Lin Ming's figure disappeared!
"Total annihilation!"
Lin Ming used the same constant Spear Foundation Technique and swept into space. But the moment Lin Ming was swept away with his spear, Ouyang Ming appeared just below the tip of the spear as if he was running into it.
Ouyang Ming immediately paled. Her Butterflies Dance in the 100 Flowers had been seen in one try !! ??
At this moment Ouyang Ming could not dodge, a collision was inevitable. He had to face this attack head on!
Pa!
The iron fan opened, and Ouyang Ming shouted, pushing all the true essence within his body to the limit. The bluish purple demon flame screamed as it dashed out from the iron fan, instantly splitting towards the tip of the spear.
Bang out!
A bluish purple evil flame smashed into the purple lightning, the power of the lightning exploded!
By the time the iron fan hit the tip of the spear, Ouyang Ming felt as if he had slashed through a mountain. 10,000 vibrating true essence filaments flowed out and an incomparably incomparable vibe instantly snatched away Ouyang Ming's grip, causing his right arm to lose all feeling.
"This is…!"
Ouyang Ming felt as if his chest was struck by a huge hammer. There was a sharp copper taste at the back of his throat, and Ouyang Ming spat out a mouthful of blood as he flew backwards and crashed into the protective barrier of the martial stage.
This unexpected result caused the entire audience to stop, gaped. Even Jiang Lanjian who usually had great respect for Lin Ming's ability saw this scene, an extremely disbelieving expression dyed his face.
Ouyang Ming, who ranked third during the last Total Martial Faction Meeting was defeated so easily?
The truth was that Jiang Lanjian hoped that Lin Ming would win. However, he thought that the two contestants would have a fierce battle where each would use a hidden card after a hidden card, eventually ending up with Lin Ming as the winner through a small advantage. He had not expected that Lin Ming would win in less than 20 moves.
"How did Ouyang Ming lose so easily? Doesn't he have another card in his hand? "Jiang Lanjian does not believe this. He had also lost to Ouyang Ming during the last Total Faction Martial Meeting, and this time, he did not have much confidence that he would be able to defeat Ouyang Ming. However, Lin Ming had actually defeated Ouyang Ming so easily!
Jiang Baoyun slowly said, "Ouyang Ming has already used the card in his hand, and it is the Perfect fifth stage of the 'Heavenly Acacia Power'. Absolute Life Purple Flame and the Scythe of Death God were movements that could only be used after reaching the fifth layer of 'Divine Acacia Power'. It was just that they were easily damaged by Lin Ming. Many people did not see how strong Ouyang Ming's attack was .. Not because Ouyang Ming was weak, but that Lin Ming was too strong. After breaking through to the Pulse Condensation period, his strength had surged past what he used to be! "
Jiang Baoyun took a deep breath. Normally when a martial artist broke through to the Pulse Condensation period of the peak Bone Forging stage, their strength would not increase too much.
However, Lin Ming was not a normal martial artist. The method in which he achieved Pulse Condensation through a perfect breakthrough, and his foundation was very solid. Not only that, but the cultivation method he practiced was the 'Chaotic Virtues Combat Meridian'. After breaking through each stage, his true essence would grow much thicker and purer than that of a martial artist at the same stage.
Also, Lin Ming's blue true essence, Silk-like Flow, and Purple Flood Dragon Divine Thunder were abnormal and overpowered abilities. If his true essence was twice as strong, then his attack power would be three times, four times, or even five times greater!
So from the peak stage of Bone Forging to the Pulse Condensation period, Lin Ming had experienced a huge leap in strength!
“Ouyang Ming defeated! Now there are only three people who still have a flawless winning streak! ”
"In addition to Mugu Buyu and Jiang Baoyun, Lin Ming had fought with most of the other masters, except for Huan Xiaodie and Mugu Jirong. However, both of them were not his opponents. Even if Lin Ming lost to Mugu Buyu and Jiang Baoyun, he would still reach the top three! "
The spectators discussed the tournament situation and the possible outcome. This black horse known as Lin Ming was simply too dark. A disciple from 36 countries had entered the Total Faction Martial Meeting for the first time and had reached the top three rankings. Moreover, he has only reached 16 years old. It's too shocking for anyone to understand.
After Lin Ming walked off the stage, he saw Mugu Buyu staring at him. The skinny mummified face of Mugu Buyu still had his trademark complicated smile. But as he looked at Lin Ming's eyes, his eyes no longer held the teasing banter and humiliation before. Instead, there was a solemn and dignified expression.
Clearly, Mugu Buyu finally felt threatened by Lin Ming.
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