Chapter 69 The Second Young Master of the Jiang Family (Part 3)

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Jiang Mingyang's eyes also glowed green, and the mountain collapsed one after another, like an efficient machine for demolishing a house.

Jiang Haobai's left and right limbs were weak, and he could barely block the two men's combined attack, but his injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Haobai also didn't expect that he, the young leader of the Jiang family, would fall into such a situation just by slighting his opponent.

The two of them became more and more frightened as they fought. They were hit hard by surprise and were attacked by Wu Zhengcheng successfully, but they were still unable to capture it.

Jiang Haobai is very strong on the one hand, and more importantly, the efficacy of his elixirs is so good.

Taking a pill not only leveled the disadvantage, but even gained an advantage.

"Wu Zhengcheng, you useless piece of shit, I've already beaten him to death, and you can't even defeat him with a sneak attack!"

Jiang Mingyang cursed angrily, and Wu Zhengcheng was also very depressed.

The attack just now was obviously successful. Unless Jiang Haobai entered the bone forging stage, there was no reason why he could resist it.

But Jiang Haobai not only resisted, but he was only at the second level of the blood accumulation stage, which is enough to show Jiang Haobai's profound background.

"Don't beep, I'll beep, if you use that move just a few more times, the battle will be over long ago."

Wu Zhengcheng did not show any weakness, and his ability to complain was not bad at all.

"Damn it, I'm an ordinary person. You are a warrior. How dare you criticize me?"

Jiang Mingyang punched one after another, shamelessly continuing to disgust people.

"You still want to lie to me, do you really think that everyone has the same low IQ as you?"

Jiang Haobai was displeased and disdainful, and his contempt for Jiang Mingyang had reached the limit of what he could bear.

Which ordinary person can withstand the Jiang family's fighting skills? Which ordinary person can break his right leg? Lying to others is not disgusting, but it also needs to be of a high standard, okay?

"My lord, the third form of Thunder, Thunderbolt!"

Even though the sneak attack failed, Wu Zhengcheng felt that he couldn't keep his face off, so he took the opportunity to activate his combat skills.

Wu Zhengcheng suddenly burst out, pouring all his power into the weapon, and the metal rod shot out like lightning, hitting Jiang Haobai as fast as thunder.

Wu Zhengcheng's trick was unexpected, and he actually used the weapon as a hidden chess piece.

Jiang Haobai was in a hurry and it was too late to dodge. If he was hit by this blow, he would not die but would be disabled.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Haobai yelled angrily and stepped forward to resist with his arms. The metal rod was smashed straight into the ground, making a deep hole in the ground.

"I-I'm going, so fierce!"

Seeing Wu Zhengcheng take off his weapon, Jiang Mingyang wanted to complain, but was suppressed by this terrifying power.

The level difference is huge. Even if Jiang Mingyang's attack power is similar, he can't achieve such power.

"Finally we won, no compensation this time."

Wu Zhengcheng was panting, and Jiang Mingyang was also panting. He said with a solemn expression: "Don't be careless. The old man looks calm. The boy must be fine."

Wu Zhengcheng looked at the old man. The old man looked calm and did not look at them, as if he was sure that his young master would be fine.

"Grandma, you can't be so difficult.

My weapon is a C-grade alloy weapon. Every time I use the thunder, one will be damaged. That kid can't be stronger than C-grade alloy. "

Wu Zhengcheng complained in disbelief. A human figure slowly stood up in the ruins and told the two people that his body was harder than alloy.

"I've had enough fun, you can go die."

With a ferocious look on his face, Jiang Haobai stuffed another pill into his mouth. It was obvious that the blow just now had seriously injured him.

"Jiang Mingyang, please help, we can't chew this bone."

Looking at Jiang Haobai's rapid recovery, Wu Zhengcheng sighed helplessly, this time he still lost money in the end.

"This kid has a great background. If the teacher takes action, there will be no reason to detain him."

Jiang Mingyang looked like he was desperate for money, which made Wu Zhengcheng's mouth twitch.

"You, you are crazy about money.

Just grab something, but you also want to detain that kid. Do you want to blackmail the Chiyang Jiang family? "

When Wu Zhengcheng met someone who was more daring to seek death than him, Wu Zhengcheng opened his mouth wide and his mind was a little overwhelmed.

"What do you think! I've suffered so much, so I just want to grab that little thing? You are too small. I won't let you play with me anymore."

Jiang Mingyang was panting and complaining, but Jiang Haobai had fully recovered, staring at the two of them coldly: "Defeat me and blackmail the Jiang family?

You are quite courageous, but your strength is lacking. You all used weapons, and I fired back.

Burning white! "

After saying that, a spark flashed in Jiang Haobai's eyes, and a small sword like a soldering iron appeared on his right arm with a broken sleeve.

The whole body of the small sword is fiery red, as if it is integrated with its arm, and also seems to have independent branding runes. It is very exquisite, mysterious and luxurious.

Just as the small sword appeared, Jiang Haobai's whole body glowed with red light.

A layer of vague light covered all parts of his body, like a set of vague armor.

It's just that the armor is ethereal, as if it will break if the wind blows, and it is easy to be ignored.

"What's this?"

Wu Zhengcheng was a little confused, but Jiang Mingyang felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

Far away, Zhan Hong couldn't hold his breath and said anxiously: "If we don't take action, Jiang Mingyang will be in danger!"

"This is the second thing I hate about the Aristocratic Family!

It is obvious that only the Qi Refining Stage can integrate spiritual weapons and the Foundation Establishment Stage can exert its power, but these monsters can be mastered in advance by relying on blood!

Jiang Mingyang didn't ask for help, which showed that he was still under control.

Life and death are determined by fate. When we grow up, no one protects us! "

Li Yichen said so categorically that Jiang Mingyang also remembered where he had seen him on the battlefield.

When Duan Yaojing exploded that day, he had this kind of change, but Jiang Haobai's change was relatively weak, not as drastic as Duan Yaojing's!

"Damn it, run, this kid is cheating."

Jiang Mingyang screamed and ran away. Wu Zhengcheng was also a veteran and disappeared in a flash.

"Humph, can you run away!"

Jiang Haobai sneered and rushed directly to Wu Zhengcheng.

As the saying goes, to capture the thief, you must first kill the strongest, and then you can easily squeeze the weakest.

In normal battles, Jiang Mingyang is the most talkative, but it is Wu Zhengcheng who hurts him the most!

"Damn it, don't look for me, I was deceived, and I am also a victim."

Wu Zhengcheng screamed, but Jiang Haobai turned a deaf ear to him and attacked more fiercely and terrifyingly.

Boom, smoke and dust rose, and screams continued.

Taking advantage of Wu Zhengcheng attracting firepower, Jiang Mingyang rushed towards Lang Tiancheng at a high speed.

Jiang Haobai is extremely powerful, and his cultivation is one realm higher than his. Jiang Mingyang's only chance of winning is to use the Collapse Fist continuously after burning blood.

Burning blood doubles the blood and qi to 440, which can barely be equal to the second level of the Body Refining Realm, and then use the Collapse Fist to increase the explosive power.

Jiang Mingyang is not sure about fighting against the third level of the Body Refining Realm, but there is absolutely no problem against Jiang Haobai, the second level of the Body Refining Realm.

But in this state, he can only last for five minutes at most, and this is when hitting a wooden stake.

In a duel with a master like Jiang Haobai, it is a miracle to last for three minutes under the consumption of mutual attack and defense.

Even if he uses the Collapse Fist after burning blood, Jiang Mingyang has no confidence to defeat Jiang Haobai in three minutes.

If he wants to increase his chances of winning, he must extend the fighting time, and Lang Tiancheng is the hope of all this!