Gao Wu: I can plunder everything

"Fire Spirit! Gather the flames!"

Jiang Haobai's body was engulfed in flames, like a human-shaped cannonball, rushing to Jiang Mingyang in an instant, and smashing down with a white-hot fist.

"So what if your realm is higher than mine? Not only do I dare to fight you, I also dare to fight you head-on!"

Jiang Mingyang did not dodge, and the sweat on his body turned into steam. He clenched his right fist tightly and was ready to fight him!

The blood value doubled, and there was a terrifying blood essence in his body. Jiang Mingyang was unable to control this power.

If he wanted to maximize his power, he could only fight Jiang Haobai head-on.

Once Jiang Haobai switched to guerrilla warfare, Jiang Mingyang would definitely lose.

With the blessing of external power, the strengthening of the body by the strongest nine refinements, and the overlapping use of burning blood and collapsing fists, Jiang Mingyang was a humanoid monster at this time.

This was also the reason why Jiang Mingyang dared to fight.

"Don't overestimate your own abilities!"

Jiang Haobai roared disdainfully, and the strength of his fist increased by several points.

Even though he knew that Jiang Mingyang's state could not last long, as a genius of the Jiang family, his cultivation was one level higher than Jiang Mingyang, so there was no reason for him to avoid the battle.

Jiang Mingyang showed a ferocious look on his face, grinning: "Mountain Collapse!"

Boom!

Fists and feet collided, sonic booms surged, and air waves rolled.

Feeling the terrifying explosive power that could almost destroy a mountain, Jiang Hao's face turned pale.

He had overestimated Jiang Mingyang enough, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated him.

Jiang Haobai flew backwards in an instant, crashed through several walls, and fell outside the Jiang family villa.

Jiang Haobai was weak after a long battle, and now he was at a disadvantage, while Jiang Mingyang was powerful, and the difference between the two was obvious.

However, Jiang Haobai had a psychic weapon to protect himself, so even if he was at a disadvantage for a while, he didn't suffer much damage.

"Mountain Collapse!"

Jiang Mingyang followed closely, crashed through the wall from the other side, came to Jiang Haobai, and kicked down with all his strength!

Boom!

Jiang Haobai raised his arms to block, and the energy film in front of him dissipated the force, and the whole person fell to the solid concrete ground.

Jiang Haobai fell backwards, and the ground was sunken and cracked, directly embedding him into the ground.

Psychic weapons can reduce damage, but it does not mean infinite reduction. Psychic weapons also have limits.

The shock force of the fall alone made it difficult for Jiang Haobai to resist.

"Mountain collapse!"

Jiang Mingyang launched a mountain collapse in mid-air, and a terrifying force burst out from the bottom of his feet, and he dived at high speed with the help of the sonic boom recoil.

"Mountain collapse!"

Jiang Haobai struggled to get up, and Jiang Mingyang punched him in the face and smashed him into the ground.

"Mountain collapse, mountain collapse, mountain collapse, mountain collapse..."

Jiang Mingyang took advantage of the situation and rode on him, and his pair of iron fists were like a pile driver, wielding strength and anger.

Jiang Haobai, who had just had the upper hand, was now like a lamb in the clutches of the devil, being torn and ravaged by Jiang Mingyang.

If it weren't for the protection of the energy armor, Jiang Haobai would have been smashed into a pulp.

Under Jiang Mingyang's continuous bombardment, the energy armor quickly faded and turned into an undetectable light film.

But such a thin layer was as solid as a mountain. The iron fist hit Jiang Haobai as if he was bombarding a special alloy.

No, it should be said that it was bombarding a living special alloy.

That thin layer of light film was not only hard but also very tough. It could dissolve the powerful supply and rebound the power.

But Jiang Mingyang's eyes were full of violence and ferocity. He didn't care and punched as hard as he could. The light film was also constantly bombarded and weakened in the attack.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it! Uncle Hua, kill him, kill him, kill him!"

Jiang Haobai's face was hideous and terrifying, and he yelled hysterically.

From childhood to adulthood, he had never suffered such a huge loss. The physical pain was secondary. The key was the insult in behavior.

It is true that the defense of psychic weapons is extremely high, but that is based on the premise of consuming a lot of blood and qi.

He has been fighting for so long, and his blood and qi have been exhausted, and his blood and qi are almost gone.

Seeing that the light film is about to break, Jiang Haobai is completely panicked and has to ask the old man for help.

"Stop!"

The old man burst out with pressure and shouted angrily, and everyone was silent under the terrifying momentum, as if the wind dared not get close at all.

Jiang Mingyang stopped his action, looked at the majestic old man in the distance, and smiled grimly: "Okay."

Jiang Mingyang agreed verbally, but he was extremely ruthless and decisive. He hit Jiang Haobai's heart in the left chest with a heavy punch.

Fortunately, the light film was still there, but Jiang Haobai's face was pale, and he was faintly afraid.

"Asshole!"

The old man burst out with anger, and his finger turned into a sword and hit Jiang Mingyang's temple directly.

He was just a branch of the Jiang family. It was indeed inappropriate to kill him for no reason. But if he dared to hurt the direct bloodline, he would be killed.

But Jiang Mingyang didn't care, and even ignored the fatal attack, and just beat Jiang Haobai.

His attitude was very clear. Even if he died, Jiang Haobai would be buried with him.

Clang clang!

In the silent void, a sword roared, and the old man was horrified and hurriedly dodged and flew back.

Just when his finger was about to pierce Jiang Mingyang's head, Li Yichen's long sword came out of the sheath and forced the old man to retreat.

"Jiang Hua, long time no see."

Li Yichen stood in front of Jiang Mingyang, looking like an immortal, and didn't blush at all for the sneak attack just now.

"This bastard is so confident, it turns out that he relies on you, a waste!"

The old man's face was as gloomy as water. Although there was disdain in his words, his eyes were solemn at all.

Behind Li Yichen, Jiang Mingyang smiled at the old man and said, "Is this considered assholery?"

After that, he punched down again, collapsing the mountain like crazy.

Jiang Mingyang's body was cracked and bleeding, like a bloody Asura from hell, which made Jiang Hua and Li Yichen's mouths twitch.

"How dare you!"

Jiang Hua was completely furious, and his anger was like a volcano that was constantly accumulating. A terrifying flame erupted from his body, almost covering half of the sky.

The flames flickered, and Jiang Hua disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already beside Li Yichen.

Li Yichen was not in a hurry, and his exquisite swordsmanship was endless, like a mountain stream that was clear and bright, but sharp and terrifying.

In just ten seconds, the two of them fought for more than a hundred moves, but they were evenly matched and no one could do anything to the other.

"Li Yichen, Dongsheng College really has to offend the Jiang family for him!"

Seeing that he couldn't take him down in a short time, Jiang Hua questioned with anger, and Li Yichen smiled and said, "The Jiang family is really domineering.

Innocently bullying the relatives of our school students, they even blamed them. The Jiang family is so powerful."

Ah! Puff...

Just as the two stopped fighting for a moment, Jiang Haobai screamed, and the protective light film completely dissipated, but Jiang Mingyang did not stop.

"How dare you! You hurt the bloodline clan, and you deserve to be killed!"

Jiang Hua shouted angrily, and his anger and terrifying momentum burst out, like a demon who destroyed the world.

Jiang Mingyang didn't care, and punched Jiang Haobai and made him unconscious. He stood up with his neck and looked at Jiang Hua and said, "I was just being presumptuous, what can you do to me!"

"You, damn it!"

Looking at Jiang Haobai, who was in tatters and unconscious, with blood constantly flowing out of his mouth, the old man's eyes were bloodshot.

The old man's arm burst into a burning light, and it was obvious that he was going to use his ultimate move to fight to the death.

"Jiang Hua, who do you say deserves to die!"

Another shadow appeared. The man was about two and a half meters tall, with muscles all over his body like an iron tower, and his terrifying momentum suppressed the whole world.