Chapter 103: A passionate battle

No one would have thought that Jiang Mingyang, who was always laughing and not doing anything serious and was fond of playing tricks, would do such a passionate thing.

Throwing away the war hammer and the inner armor, he fought with a genius who was two levels higher than him.

Jiang Haoding gnashed his teeth in hatred, and at this moment he didn't have the energy to care too much. He just wanted to kill Jiang Mingyang with one punch to relieve his hatred.

"Fire Spirit!"

Jiang Haoding roared with a ferocious face, and terrifying flames rose all over his body. Then he shouted: "Gathering Flames!"

The flames all over his body gathered on his chest, like a miniature sun, emitting terrifying light and heat.

Bang!

The scorching sun exploded, and Jiang Haoding rushed towards Jiang Mingyang as fast as a stream of light, with a swaying line of fire and a terrifying fist wind.

"Burning blood! Shield armor!"

Jiang Mingyang's face was solemn, and he really didn't dodge or avoid. His muscles all over his body trembled like flowing water, and the muscles and skin on his chest tightened rapidly.

Jiang Haoding's face was ferocious. He rushed to Jiang Mingyang and shouted wildly as he blasted at Jiang Mingyang's left chest.

Jiang Mingyang did not dodge or evade. He immediately punched out with his full right fist, intending to trade injuries for injuries.

"Gathering Flames!"

"Breaking Mountains!"

Jiang Haoding's fire fist hit Jiang Mingyang's bulging left chest.

Jiang Mingyang's right fist also hit Jiang Haoding's chest hard.

Fist winds crossed, sonic booms roared, shock waves followed one after another, and the explosions swept across the ring.

Bang! Ah! Puff...

Painful screams and heart-wrenching blood-spurting sounds came from the ring filled with smoke and dust.

Jiang Tianyuan's face was gloomy, Duan Qing's face was solemn, and even Lin Xiling couldn't help but clench her slender fists.

Using the flesh to resist psychic weapons, even if Jiang Mingyang has a special body, it is extremely dangerous.

The whole process was silent, waiting for the smoke and dust to dissipate.

Jiang Mingyang stood firmly on the ring with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. Although his breath was a little messy, his fighting spirit was even higher than before.

"Fuck, a level 1 physical training realm player fought a level 3 physical training realm player, and the opponent also had a psychic weapon, but he was fine."

"Damn it, this guy is really not bragging. If he had the resources that Jiang Haoding had, he might really have entered the Qi training realm."

"Damn it, this is unscientific. With such a big difference in strength, how could he still be standing!"

Everyone was talking about it, and Jiang Haoding also showed up.

His chest was sunken, blood was constantly oozing from the corner of his mouth, and the whole person was a little crazy.

Hiss...

Everyone gasped again, and they couldn't believe what they saw.

It was okay for Jiang Mingyang to be able to stand, but Jiang Haoding was actually seriously injured, which was unscientific!

"You are shameless!"

Jiang Haoding panted and scolded, and the hideous and terrifying look on his face made Jiang Mingyang hate him so much that he wanted to eat his flesh and blood.

Jiang Mingyang's defense was terrifying, and he used brass knuckles to take advantage of him. This attack caused him to suffer serious injuries.

"Your psychic weapon is not shameless for attacking and defending at the same time, but how can I be shameless for using weapons!"

Jiang Mingyang pretended to be disdainful and sneered, while shaking the brass knuckles on his fist to delay time to recover from his injuries.

The attack just now was too terrifying. Even if the blood was burned to increase the blood and the shield was stacked to increase the defense, Jiang Mingyang was still seriously injured.

Jiang Mingyang was panting, and his resource value was consumed like water to restore the blood value and heal his wounds.

The system is Jiang Mingyang's reliance on head-on confrontation, and it is also his capital for challenging higher-level opponents!

"If you don't agree with me, you can't say more. Justice is in the hearts of the people. Let's see the truth under our hands."

Jiang Mingyang made an attacking gesture, and Jiang Haoding stopped talking nonsense. His whole body was burning with flames, and he rushed towards Jiang Mingyang.

"Fire Sun Five Styles - Evil Fire!"

Jiang Haoding punched Jiang Mingyang in the chest, and a large amount of fire power followed by the power of the blast penetrated into Jiang Mingyang's body.

The Fire Sun can have a total of nine styles, among which the fifth style, Evil Fire, is mainly for penetration damage.

It can penetrate the power of fire into the target's body, burning defenseless internal organs and blood.

Jiang Mingyang's defense is abnormal, so he uses a more insidious fighting technique.

"Mountain Collapse!"

Jiang Mingyang didn't care, operated the shield armor and raised his chest to block it, while punching Jiang Haoding's chest.

"Is Jiang Mingyang crazy! After fighting with Jiang Haoding for so long, doesn't he know the horror of psychic weapons!"

Duanmu Cheng was a little worried, and other teachers and students were also worried.

Compared to the current Jiang Mingyang, they liked the shameless bastard just now more.

Knowing that there is no chance of winning, but still fighting hard, that is not bravery, that is recklessness, that is stupidity!

"Of course he knows."

Lin Xiling ate the dessert happily, and seemed not to care about Jiang Mingyang's life or death.

Since resisting the first attack, Lin Xiling has not been nervous at all.

Now that Jiang Haoding is restricted from taking drugs, Jiang Mingyang has no reason to lose.

Bang...

On the ring, the fists of the two fell firmly on each other's chest.

Jiang Mingyang staggered back two steps, his chest was red and white gas rose, and the resource value was rapidly consumed to heal the wound.

Jiang Haoding's chest was sunken and he coughed up blood again, but he showed a grim smile at the corner of his mouth.

The internal energy of the flames penetrated into Jiang Mingyang's body. In another hour and three quarters, Jiang Mingyang's internal organs would turn into ashes!

"Hahahaha, Jiang Mingyang, no one can save you today!"

Jiang Haoding laughed and rushed forward again.

"Well, although I also want to say something harsh, but someone will definitely save you today, but even so, I will beat you up!"

Jiang Mingyang shrugged and launched a charge.

Boom, boom, boom...

The two men faced each other and started to fight. The more they fought, the more excited Jiang Mingyang became, while Jiang Haoding became more and more horrified.

"Why is he not dead yet! Why is he still alive! Why can he still punch!"

The evil fire kept bombarding Jiang Mingyang, and the fire poison kept seeping into Jiang Mingyang's body.

In theory, he should have been burned to death long ago, but why was he not hurt at all.

"Did his blood awaken? But his blood is thin, and it is impossible to activate the blood without the help of the family."

Jiang Tianyuan's eyes were so sharp. Seeing that Jiang Mingyang was fine after being poisoned by the fire, he quickly thought of the reason, but he couldn't figure out why.

"His body is very strong, and his blood is passively activated, and he has a high resistance to fire.

He is very good, and the Jiang family accepting him will definitely have more benefits than disadvantages.

Even if he is a waste, a waste that can be favored by Duan Yaojing must have something special, right?"

Hearing Jiang Tianyuan's mumbling analysis, Lin Xiling explained with a smile, and then said: "The above is a thank you, please think twice, Mr. Jiang San."

Jiang Tianyuan's eyes were deep, and he looked at the ring again.

Strictly speaking, there is no conflict between Jiang Mingyang and the Jiang family, at best it is just a misunderstanding.

But the misunderstanding is getting bigger and bigger, and now it is difficult to end.

If Jiang Haoding can win, the Jiang family can save face and it is okay to recruit Jiang Mingyang.

But if Jiang Haoding loses, it will be really difficult.

"Ding'er, you must not lose."

Jiang Tianyuan sighed secretly. For some reason, since he saw Lin Xiling's confident smile, he has vaguely guessed the ending.

"Is the fire poison useless? Then just blast through your chest!"

Jiang Haoding's eyes condensed, and he gathered his energy and shouted: "Fiery Sun Style · Condensed Flame!"

The terrifying force gathered with his fist, and he didn't wait for Jiang Mingyang to react, and blasted his left chest.

"Shield armor!"

Jiang Mingyang shouted at the same time, and the skin on his entire left chest contracted, and a large amount of blood and qi were woven and condensed, coating his left chest with a thin layer of metallic luster.

Ding!

In the sound of metal collision, Jiang Haoding staggered back and looked at his fist in disbelief.

Such a terrifying attack couldn't break Jiang Mingyang's defense!

Was he too weak, or was Jiang Mingyang too strong!

"This is impossible, this is impossible!"

Jiang Haoding roared, and rushed forward again to fight.

"What nonsense, you sissy, didn't you eat!"

Jiang Mingyang didn't dodge, his face flushed, his neck veins bulged, and he used his shield to resist the attack.

The fierce and indomitable momentum made everyone excited, and they wanted to fight in person.

Jiang Mingyang was also at the end of his strength, and he took a step back, then bent down and roared: "Burning blood, collapsing the mountain!"

Jiang Mingyang was like a cannonball, sliding sideways and punching hard, hitting Jiang Haoding's abdomen.

"Shake the mountain!"

Then, Jiang Mingyang took a step forward, and his broad shoulders hit Jiang Haoding's chest heavily.

Boom...