C16 Ultimate Confrontation

I ate lunch at Ouyang Qing's house. My lunch was extremely sumptuous and was filled with all kinds of flavors and flavors. I couldn't help but start to eat. At the beginning, I ate in an elegant manner and soon, my original appearance was revealed as I ate heartily. Everyone looked at me with glee, while Murong Xue and Ouyang Qing looked as though they were in pain.

Mu Rong Xue's grandfather said after they finished their tea, "Brat, I forgot to ask what your name is. I'm Mu Rong Hong. You can call me grandpa, or grandpa Hong, just like Qing'er, Xue'er."

"Old Master Hong, my surname is Xu. I'm the Honored Warrior." I thought for a moment that it would be more appropriate to call him Master Hong.

"Mm. Little Zun, come with us to the training grounds and have a look." "I heard from Xue'er that you have more strength and a stronger recovery ability. We'll go check it out for you later …"

Our group passed through the electronic gate and arrived at the Ouyang Family's underground martial field. The huge martial arts arena was brightly lit. The walls and ceiling were covered with countless monitoring equipment. A layer of viscose material was laid on the floor. It was soft, but no one dared to underestimate its toughness. In the center of the ring was a huge ring. On the side not far from the ring were all sorts of strange testing machines. Everything was showing how advanced and luxurious he was.

"You and I haven't sparred in a long time. I wonder how senior will improve tomorrow?" Murong wanted to try his hand at it, and find Ouyang Ziyun to spar with tomorrow.

Murong and Ouyang Ming grew up together. Since a young age, the two of them had always been diligent and diligent in their studies. They fought to be victorious, and they both wanted to surpass each other.

"Brother, you are busy with mundane things, but I have neglected many of your martial arts. I was about to ask you to improve yourself more and more." As he spoke, he made a gesture of 'please'.

The two of them smiled at each other and walked towards the center of the stage. It seemed like both of them were purebred fighters!

Mu Rong Hong looked at these two juniors with a smile, thinking back to his father Ouyang Bo from the past. I wonder if that old fogey is doing well in Xuanxin Sect. Would he be lonely without me?

My eyes widened. This was no joke between those two girls who used their Discipline. This was a real Discipline battle! Excited! Excited!

On the stage, Ouyang Ming and Murong were about to greet each other and announce the start of the battle. An ancient sect that had existed for thousands of years naturally had retained many ancient thoughts and customs …

The instant the battle started, Ouyang Ming's figure disappeared from where he stood. Murong was about to stand in the middle of the arena, close his eyes, and use his psychic power to sense everything that happened to Ouyang Ming.

Ouyang Ming's figure flashed non-stop on the stage, his position constantly changing as he searched for a chance to kill in a single blow. It seemed like the Watcher's Flash Skill: Teleport. However, it was obvious that Ouyang Ming had a lot more noobs than the Watcher. His skills didn't have any cooldowns. They were instant cast skills that didn't have a cooldown!

Murong was about to form a circle with his spirit. His spirit and qi were one and the same, attacking the surroundings with spirit attacks. They were spirit control and mind attack. Once attacked, at least he would lose his will, and at the very least, he would become the puppet of the person who executed the soul attack. It was completely silent and impossible to guard against. This was the reason why Ouyang Ziyun did not dare to approach Murong Ta the next day.

The battle seemed to have entered a stalemate. I was unable to understand what was going on below the stage. If it wasn't for Lord Hong's patient explanation, I wouldn't have known about the dangers within. The two little girls naturally knew a secret, and they were completely mesmerized by it. It seemed like they had benefited a lot from it.

At this time, a sudden change occurred in the arena. The countless swords, spears, and weapons on the weapons rack next to the arena seemed to be attracted by some sort of force and suddenly flew into the air, shooting towards Ouyang Ming's constantly flickering figure … The countless swords drew their scabbards in unison, emitting a sound that was not any less imposing than the sounds one would hear on a battlefield!

"Spirit Realm!"

Murong was about to comprehend the Spirit Realm. Everyone shouted out in shock, and even Mu Rong Hong, who was below the stage, couldn't help but be moved. Ouyang Ming was so shocked that he almost got hit. He quickly dodged and created a few clones to disrupt Murong's attack. Not long after, the clones were all being killed by swords, spears, and other weapons from all directions, turning into specks of light. It seemed that if Ouyang Ziyun didn't have any ultimate moves tomorrow, he would lose sooner or later.

After repelling a row of sabers and spears, Ouyang Ming moved to the side of the stage and faced Murong from a distance. Murong was about to stop too, when he sensed that this old friend in front of him was about to use his ultimate move. Countless weapons were floating in front of Murong Ta, waiting in formation, waiting for his master's orders.

"I did not expect you to actually comprehend the 'Spirit Domain'. It seems that I have no choice but to use my ultimate move."

"The ultimate technique of the Divine Wind Secret Art – Separating Body Technique!"

Suddenly, dozens of Ouyang Ming's clones appeared on the arena stage!

The "Ultimate Clone Technique" was different from the other clones techniques. The clones it summoned were all physical, and each one of them had half the power of the original body. As the user's power increases, the number of clones summoned will also increase. However, the avatar he summoned had a fixed time limit. Once it was exceeded, it would automatically disappear.

The two ultimate mysteries of the《 Ice Heart Formula》 and the《 Divine Wind Formula》 appeared at the same time! It wasn't just shock.

Everyone looked at the arena speechlessly, astonishment written all over their faces.

Mu Rong Hong excitedly shouted, "My clan is rising! The rise of a great nation! "

"..."

The battle on the stage continued. This time, the two were on par with each other. There were dozens of weapons surrounding each of Ouyang Ming's clones. As for the figures of Ouyang Ming and his men, they were constantly flashing as they attacked Murong Han, causing him no small amount of trouble. Furthermore, Murong Ta's spiritual attack didn't seem to have any effect on Ouyang Ming's clone …

In the end, it was time for Ouyang Ming's clone to appear and slowly disappear into thin air. Ouyang Ming's Japanese side also lost a lot of energy in summoning his clone, so they could no longer fight. Murong was about to lose his fighting strength because of the excessive depletion of his psychic power. Countless weapons fell to the ground.

"..."

Ouyang Ming, who was resting at the side, said, "I thought I could beat you this time, but I didn't expect that …"

"I also thought that I could defeat you …"

The two brothers looked at each other and laughed. As for Mu Rong Hong, he had a face full of gratification. Everyone had a look of reverence on their faces. I was envious.

The next step is to check my body.

"Come, Junior, test your strength first." Mu Rong Hong called me over to an apparatus and said, "This is a power monitor. The leather case in the middle is the test point, so you have to use all your strength to call it. I'm an antique and don't understand anything about this machine. As he said that, Mu Rong Hong sat down at the side.

Murong was about to walk over when he said kindly, "An ordinary person's fist impact force is 100,150 kg. Little Zun, test your left fist first and use all your strength to fight here. Let me see how much strength you have. "

"Alright." I pulled myself together, stretched my limbs, and punched with my left fist.

There was a loud bang.

"Left fist strength: 235 kg!" Murong was about to say something, but then his expression suddenly changed. "Damn, this guy is really strong!" Change your right fist! "

"Bam!"

"The strength of his right fist is 255 kg! Too strong!" Mu Rong Hong was also attracted over and he looked at the data in shock.

"Change your left leg!"

Generally speaking, legs were much stronger than fists, so Murong was looking forward to it.

"Bam!"

"Left leg 265 kg. "It's not bad." It would also be a shock to take out this number alone, as Murong was about to experience the world after the first two shocks. He just said "not bad".

"Right leg!"

I flexed my right leg and kicked. There was a sharp piercing sound, and then my right foot hit the leather sheath of the instrument.

"Bang …" "Crack …" The huge force caused the machine to shake crazily. The power that exploded from my right leg exceeded the limit of what the Strength Testing Machine could withstand. The machine broke!

Everyone looked at me like I was a monster. I looked at my right leg and murmured,

"My strength has increased again …"