Chapter 70 The Second Young Master of the Jiang Family (Part 4)

Chapter 70 The Second Young Master of the Jiang Family (Part 4)

After disappearing into the smoke, Jiang Mingyang directly blocked all breath.

Even the old man and Li Yichen and Zhan Hong in the distance could not detect his trace.

What he was going to do was too horrifying, and he must not let anyone detect the changes in his blood and qi.

This is also the reason why Jiang Mingyang severely injured Lang Tiancheng and kept pretending to be a cultivator.

He severely injured Lang Tiancheng just in case.

In his seriously injured state, his blood and qi fluctuations were weak, and even if he refined it, no one would notice the abnormality.

The purpose of pretending to be a cultivator was to hide the sudden changes in his blood and qi when he refined Lang Tiancheng.

If he hid suddenly, someone would definitely be suspicious, but Jiang Mingyang had been hiding it all the time, so no one doubted it.

In less than a minute, Wu Zhengcheng suffered several severe injuries, and he would definitely die if he suffered a few more.

"System, refine!"

Hearing Wu Zhengcheng's screams, Jiang Mingyang's eyes were red, and he rushed to Lang Tiancheng and directly started the refinement!

"The target meets the refining conditions. 2000 resource values ​​are required for all refining.

The resource value is sufficient, and the refining will start."

Jiang Mingyang sucked Lang Tiancheng clean like a whale sucking water.

Lang Tiancheng's eyes were sluggish, his face was as pale as paper, as if his blood had been drained.

A warrior in the third level of the body refining realm, all his life's cultivation and vitality were transformed into pure blood, which continuously nourished and repaired Jiang Mingyang's body.

Jiang Mingyang clenched his fist curiously, and the feeling of the swell of the whole body made him excited and horrified.

The excitement was that this external force was his backup energy battery.

As long as the battery was still charged, he could stack the burning blood and the collapsing fist without limit.

The horrifying thing was that the source of this power was too bloody and the duration was very limited.

A warrior's life was only enough for him to squander for a few minutes. Is there anything more cruel than this?

Outside the smoke and dust, the battle was in full swing.

Jiang Haobai was very powerful, and Wu Zhengcheng was not a weak chicken either.

Although he was beaten, it was not so easy to kill him.

Jiang Haobai was a prodigy of a big family. He had the best resources, blood and fighting skills since he was a child, and there were many secret treasures that ordinary people could not touch.

Wu Zhengcheng was a student of Wuhan University. He had nothing but had experienced life and death trials. His fighting will and skills far exceeded his peers.

This was a battle between orthodoxy and wildness, and also a battle between greenhouse flowers and wild thorns.

Wu Zhengcheng was slippery, and Jiang Haobai could not defeat him for a long time, so his anger broke out completely.

Every move was fatal, and every move was a killing move. Wu Zhengcheng was miserable.

"Jiang Mingyang, what are you doing? I'm going to die!"

Wu Zhengcheng was in a dilemma, and his clothes were burnt and rotten. If he hadn't been wearing protective armor, his chest would have been pierced countless times.

In the case of not having an advantage in realm, fighting skills, and weapons, it was a miracle to be able to hold on for a few minutes.

"Seeking help from the weak, is this the standard of Wuda? I thought you were interesting, but now it seems you are just interesting trash."

Jiang Haobai stood proudly, the energy armor glowing, as if the peerless martial god had descended, and mortals could not match him at all.

"Don't act like a fool with grandpa, you young masters of noble families only show off in front of your own people, if you have the guts, go and fight with the demons in the abyss!

The reason why you have no scruples is because someone protects you, and ordinary warriors are afraid of being retaliated by the family behind you after offending you!

You are the trash, piled up by countless resources, self-righteous but idiotic trash!

All the students of my Dongsheng Wuda have fought for life and death, and who really cares about life and death!

If you want to kill me, you must be prepared to die!"

Wu Zhengcheng stood up with difficulty, blood constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth, but his momentum did not belong to Jiang Haobai, and was even more dazzling than him.

"If that's the case, then go die!"

Jiang Haobai's forehead was bulging with veins, and hot flames burst out all over his body. He turned into a huge firebird and attacked Wu Zhengcheng's chest.

Wu Zhengcheng laughed heroically without dodging, and took out a crystal the size of an apricot kernel from his chest armor.

The crystal was dark green in color, with a little blood-red light at the core. The red light flashed and made people's hair tremble, as if they were close to a terrifying abyss.

This is the psychic bomb that Jiang Mingyang wanted to buy but Li Yichen didn't sell.

If this one exploded, not to mention Jiang Haobai's body, the entire high-end community would be wiped out.

The old man's eyes shot out terrifying light, and the murderous aura in his eyes could not be suppressed, but he finally held back.

This was a rare opportunity. He was ordered to train Jiang Haobai to become a talent, not to train him to be a waste.

A warrior who does not experience life and death battles can never become a real warrior.

Jiang Haobai has a protective treasure. The small spirit bomb can't hurt him, but it can teach him a good lesson.

In the distance, Li Yichen and Zhan Hong were also not calm.

They all knew that Wu Zhengcheng was a fool, but they didn't expect him to be so decisive!

But they were too far away, and even if they took action, they would not be able to stop him.

They were about to lose two good seedlings, and it would be difficult to deal with the killing of civilians.

Jiang Haobai was unprepared, and his right foot attacked Wu Zhengcheng's left chest directly. Wu Zhengcheng looked ferocious and was about to detonate the bomb.

At this moment, a figure rushed out of the smoke and dust and hit Jiang Haobai's back directly.

Jiang Haobai sneered and was unmoved. In this form, even if he stood still, the initial stage of the body refining realm could not hurt him.

"Burning blood, collapsing mountains!"

Rumble!

The flames exploded and rose up, but were instantly blown away by the wind pressure, and the smoke and dust around were also swept away.

Jiang Haobai was like a broken sack, rolling in the air, crashing into the wall, and buried by the building.

Wu Zhengcheng looked dull, Jiang Mingyang patted his palm and complained: "If you can't beat them, just self-destruct. That's all you can do."

"Damn it, only fools would self-destruct. If you don't ask for help, I can only self-destruct to force those two old bastards to take action."

Wu Zhengcheng snorted angrily, then looked at Jiang Haobai in the ruins in the distance, and said stutteringly: "How did you do it?"

"Practice accelerates growth, and I accidentally had an epiphany and breakthrough."

Jiang Mingyang talked nonsense casually, pulling off his tattered shirt, revealing his muscular upper body, and bursting out with a burning momentum.

"After being beaten, you had an epiphany and breakthrough?"

Wu Zhengcheng opened his mouth in disbelief, completely unable to understand the development of the matter.

Breaking through while fighting, this is too child's play.

Isn't it said that the physical training realm focuses on accumulation and relies on consuming resources to improve?

The calm old man frowned, but then he was relieved.

"Breakthrough? Is it fun to be so clever? How long can you last in this explosive state?"

Jiang Haobai stood up from the ruins. Although there was no scar or blood on his body, his breath was very disordered.

Jiang Mingyang's attack was definitely not so unbearable.

"We are low-class people. We have no money, no power, and no father. We can only rely on cleverness and desperate efforts to survive.

But I believe that your ancestors also fought so hard, so you second-generation descendants have you.

I have decided that I will also build a big family and let my son be a second-generation ancestor like you."

Jiang Mingyang cursed in a roundabout way, and Jiang Haobai's terrifying aura broke out again, shouting angrily: "You are looking for death!"