Chapter 12 Enemy Meets

Chapter 12 Enemies Meet

So, after more than a thousand years, the magic pattern has become extremely complex now. Now the Yuejia master learns to make Yuejia, and even no one can figure out what the principle of the magic pattern is. He just remembers every kind of magic pattern by rote.

However, after more than a thousand years of development, the complexity of the magic pattern can be imagined, so it is very good for ordinary Yuejia masters to remember a magic pattern within a few years. The Moon Armor Master, who can remember more than a dozen magic patterns, can only be said to be horrible.

Xing Ming sighed. It seems that it is not that the moon armor master has studied the simplification of magic patterns, but because they have not figured out the principle of magic patterns at all. When studying, they randomly added a stripe road, but found that the power of magic patterns has been enhanced.

Therefore, Yuejiashi believes that the more lines in the magic pattern, the better. After more than a thousand years of development, you can imagine how complicated the magic pattern is.

It's like the ghost suit that Xing Ming once saw. If he didn't understand the principle of the array, Xing Ming couldn't even find a clue. It can be seen that the complexity of the magic pattern has reached such a terrible level.

It's no wonder why the magic patterns mastered by the Moon Armor Division are so rare. It's not that they are retarded, but that their knowledge is narrow, which limits their vision, which has nothing to do with Yuejia Division itself.

Knowing this, Xing Ming completely understood what kind of vibration he would cause once the massive arrays in his hand appeared on the sky continent.

After understanding the history and details of Yuejia, Xing Ming just shook his head and sighed slightly. If more than a thousand years ago, those Yuejia masters accidentally reduced an unnecessary line and found that the power of the magic pattern was enhanced, then can the magic pattern surpass the formation in his hand? It's really an uncertain thing.

The direction is greater than hard work! This sentence is really true, and Xing Ming doesn't know what kind of feeling it is in his heart.

While Xing Ming was pondering, a whisper suddenly came. He turned his head slightly and found that almost all of them were whispering and pointing to this side from time to time.

Needless to say, Xing Ming also knew what they were talking about. He shook his head and smiled. Xing Ming stood up, picked up the book and walked out of the library. He really has nothing to say to those people and doesn't mind what they say.

As soon as he came out of the library gate, Xing Ming found that a group of people came not far from the opposite side, led by a tall and handsome young man.

Inexplicably, a huge anger suddenly surged in Xing Ming's heart.

He couldn't help but be shocked. Why did he get angry for no reason? Then he realized that it was not that he was angry, but the memories left by the second son of the Xing family that made him angry.

Needless to say, Xing Ming also knows who came. The young man led by him is one of the three people who once dealt with the second son of the Xing family, the young master of the Ouyang family, Ouyang Fenghua!

"Yo, isn't this Xing Ming, the second son of Xing?" Ouyang Fenghua also saw Xing Ming, with an unstoppable proud look on his face, "Oh? Unexpectedly, I read the books on Yuejia. What's wrong? Do you want to be Yuejia Shi if you are useless? But without Wu Yuanli, you can't even soften the armor. Do you still want to be a Yuejia master? Hahaha........."

While Ouyang Fenghua laughed proudly, a group of people behind him also laughed, looking at Xing Ming with incomparable contempt in his eyes, as if he were looking at a pig and beast.

Xing Ming gave them a cold look and turned around to bypass them to leave, but he was blocked by someone.

"Damn it, before our young master finished speaking, you just want to leave!" This is a teenager with a scar on his face, about seventeen or eight years old, with a strong hatred in his eyes.

Xing Ming remembers this guy, who is a fifth-order martial artist.

A year ago, when Ouyang Fenghua was flirting with a girl, this guy was Ouyang Fenghua's dog's leg at that time. As a result, he was severely repaired by the second young master of the Xing family disguised as a playboy. The scar on his face was left at that time.

Xing Ming turned his head and looked at Ouyang Fenghua and said coldly, "Let your dog be honest!"

After saying that, Xing Ming bypassed the guy with a scar on his face and was about to walk away.

"Damn it!" The scar face suddenly became angry and became useless. He dared to scold himself as a dog. Do you really think you are still the ninth-order martial artist!?

Thinking of this, a wave of Wu Yuan's power suddenly surged up on the scar face, and a punch came out fiercely, pressing Xing Ming's heart. He is a fifth-order martial artist himself. This move uses a prefecture-level martial arts fist. If Xing Ming is hit, at least he is seriously injured!

However, next, everyone grew up and stared at the scene in front of them, with an unbelievable look in their eyes, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Xing Ming suddenly turned around and shouted, and immediately scared the scar face. At the same time, Xing Ming's right foot had been kicked out fiercely, right under the lower abdomen of the scarred face.

"Bum!" With a sound, everyone couldn't help trembling all over, this kick... It must be useless, right?

Everyone feels ** cool, as if the foot was kicked on themselves, and the eyes looking at Xing Ming have also changed a little. Is this foot really kicked by an aristocrat?

The most pitiful thing was the scar face, which didn't even scream. His eyes turned white, he fainted on the ground, and his body was twitching slightly.

Xing Ming pointed to Ouyang Fenghua, who was still a little confused, and then turned around and left.

Ouyang Fenghua's face was extremely pale. Because he participated in the abolition of Xing Ming, he was severely reprimanded by his father. In addition, a year ago, he was severely humiliated by Xing Ming because he fell in like a woman, so he met Xing Ming today and said a few sarcastic words.

But Ouyang Fenghua didn't expect that a useless man would use such a sinister move to stun one of his men cleanly and neatly, which made him almost lose face.

However, Ouyang Fenghua has no choice, let alone directly deal with Xing Ming. Private fighting between nobles is strictly prohibited. He still dares not disobey this law. Otherwise, even with his father's power, he may not be able to protect himself.

Looking at Xing Ming's departure back, Ouyang Fenghua's face was pale and he gritted his teeth. "Hing Ming, one day you will die in my hands!"

After saying that, he kicked the unconscious scar face and scolded angrily, "I'm still pretending to be dead. Get up!" Damn, you can't even beat a useless person. What kind of fifth-order martial arts disciple are you doing!"

In fact, Ouyang Fenghua didn't know that his subordinates did not lose to martial arts at all, but had left Xing Ming's shadow in his heart for a long time. Therefore, Xing Ming's loud shout just now scared him to pause for a moment. As a result, he didn't even have room to fight back, so he was put It is.

With a heavy hum, Ouyang Fenghua turned around and left. There were already a lot of onlookers around him. If he stayed here, he could only be more humiliated.