Chapter 274 Flame Ghost

Jiang Qidong was imposing, looking down at everyone from above, his eyes full of disdain and contempt, as if he was looking at a group of dead people.

Jiang Qiliang and the other three traitors trembled, and were shocked by Jiang Qidong, and could not raise the slightest thought of resistance.

Jiang Mingyang stared at the flames on Jiang Qidong's body, scratched his head and murmured: "Without psychic weapons, you can also control energy. I found a treasure."

Jiang Mingyang also found that Jiang Qidong's flames were obviously different from those of Jiang Haoding's brothers.

Jiang Haoding's brothers' flames were more condensed and real, while Jiang Qidong's flames were very strong, but more like virtual fire, not real at all.

Jiang Mingyang kicked Jiang Qilin and asked, "How high is his blood concentration?"

Jiang Qilin came back to his senses with a start, and while hiding behind Jiang Mingyang, he whispered, "To be able to control the Flame Ghost, the blood concentration must be at least 60%, and the new generation of the Jiang family's upper clan is no more than that."

"Damn, it's only 60% and it's so awesome, and it can also control energy. Why can't I learn the Fiery Sun fighting skills when my blood is 78%?"

Jiang Mingyang complained in his heart, stepped forward and smiled and teased, "Jiang Qidong, you look good.

If the Jiang family gives you psychic weapons, you will definitely Better than those two useless brothers.

But what if you have strong talents? You don't have psychic weapons, which means you are not as strong as them.

I can beat them, and I can also beat you down. "

"Hmph, don't compare me with those two useless people who can only rely on psychic weapons and can't even build a spiritual network."

Jiang Qidong sneered repeatedly, Jiang Mingyang didn't feel anything, Jiang Qilin exclaimed again: "You, you actually condensed a spiritual network!"

"Is it surprising that you can condense a spiritual network at the fifth level of the body refining realm?"

Jiang Qidong sneered disdainfully, looking at several people as if he was looking at fools.

"Okay, there are so many problems, I don't have time to chat with you.

You three will decide whether to live or die, I will help you kill him, and then we will continue to talk about cooperation. "

After figuring out the issues he was concerned about, Jiang Mingyang was too lazy to chat with them, and directly attacked Jiang Qidong.

Jiang Mingyang's disregard and Mo Ran made Jiang Qidong furious.

In this form, even if Jiang Haoding and his brother were present, they would not be 100% sure to take him down.

Jiang Mingyang actually boasted that he would kill him!

"Hahahaha, I'll give you four words, overestimating your own abilities!"

Jiang Qidong laughed in anger, and the flames around him seemed to be substantial, as if he wanted to melt the space and burn through the world.

"Nine Styles of the Fiery Sun·Fire Spirit!"

Jiang Qidong roared to the sky, and the terrifying flames erupted explosively under the amplification of the Fire Spirit.

When the flames exploded to the extreme, Jiang Qidong roared fiercely and said: "Nine Styles of the Fiery Sun·Gathering Flames!"

The terrifying flames condensed instantly, making his right arm like a red-hot iron, and the terrifying power was ten times stronger than before.

Jiang Qiliang and the other two were stunned, with deep despair in their eyes.

Jiang Qidong was too strong, Jiang Mingyang had no chance of winning, and they would definitely die.

"What are you waiting for?

If you can't decide the winner before I knock him down, I will kill you directly."

Jiang Mingyang's voice came faintly, with carelessness and indifference, and the three people rekindled their hope.

Although they didn't want to admit it, they had to admit that Jiang Mingyang could always create unexpected miracles.

As soon as Jiang Mingyang finished speaking, he rushed to Jiang Qidong. He didn't dodge, evade or defend, but wanted to fight with Jiang Qidong!

"Hmph, you're looking for death!"

Jiang Qidong was furious, but Jiang Mingyang grinned and snorted: "Extreme attack and kill!"

The blood-burning combat skill was activated, and the blood power exploded instantly, causing his body to expand rapidly, and he became a muscular man in the blink of an eye.

The combat skill shield was activated at the same time, starting from Jiang Mingyang's chest, and the skin was squeezed and changed color rapidly. The skin instantly showed a metallic texture and extended to wrap the entire right arm.

Jiang Mingyang's own defense, resistance to fire attacks, and the terrifying reinforcement of the shield are what he relies on without fear.

"Mountain collapse!"

Jiang Mingyang's right arm swelled like water, and the power was transmitted upward from his legs, finally gathered on his right fist, and then blasted out like a cannonball.

Boom...

The shock wave spread before the sound, and when the wind pressure was whistling, the terrifying collision sound was heard late.

It was not that the sound spread too slowly, but that the two people's attack was too powerful, and the light and shadow effect broke out before the sound.

The mushroom cloud rose into the sky with dust, and the flames mixed with wind blades whistled.

When the shock wave spread, the wind pressure scattered with dust, revealing a horrifying scene.

Jiang Mingyang stood proudly in the air, slowly falling down without haste. Except for his slightly messy clothes, there was no sign of injury.

Jiang Qidong hit the tree trunk, his right fist twisted and deformed, his chest collapsed, and blood spurted out of his mouth, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.

It seemed that he had no idea what had just happened, and he also seemed unwilling to believe what had just happened.

When Jiang Mingyang gave up his defense and wanted to fight to the death with him, Jiang Qidong was secretly pleased with himself.

His cultivation was higher than Jiang Mingyang, and he had successfully condensed the spiritual net, so he would definitely win a lot in a fistfight.

Jiang Mingyang wanted to fight quickly, and Jiang Qidong wanted to do the same.

Jiang Qiliang, Jiang Qili and Jiang Qilin, the three traitors were still watching the show. If he consumed too much energy, he really couldn't resist the combination of these three people.

But when his right fist hit Jiang Mingyang's chest, he realized how wrong he was.

Jiang Mingyang was wearing an A-level alloy inner armor, and physical attacks below the Qi Refining Realm were not very effective, and he was immune to fire damage.

Jiang Qidong's desperate fistfight was tantamount to delivering food to Jiang Mingyang.

"You, poof..."

Jiang Qidong struggled to get up, pointed at Jiang Mingyang and wanted to curse, but he couldn't help but spurt blood.

"Although the Jiang family is a foreign race, it is still a big family. How can you not even afford a decent inner armor?"

Jiang Mingyang pouted and complained, making Jiang Qidong almost vomit blood again.

Only those who have experienced it personally know how difficult it is to earn credits in Dongsheng College.

There are a few people like Jiang Mingyang who participated in large-scale missions as soon as they entered school and had so many credits that they could squander.

Not only did Lin Xiling help with the mission, but Duan Qing also pocketed the money and directly rewarded him with a set of A-level alloy inner armor.

A-level alloy inner armor requires at least 2,000 credits. Not to mention ordinary students, even these people from the Jiang family rarely use credits to buy elixirs or other things.

After all, equipment is an external object, and one's own cultivation is the foundation.

Wuhan University students rarely enter the abyss. Even if they go on field missions, they are in some dangerous areas on Earth, and the risk factor is not very high.

Apart from Jiang Mingyang and Wu Zhengcheng, few people were willing to spend credits to buy weapons and equipment that were not very useful.

"You are shameless..."

Jiang Qidong was extremely angry. His passion and ambition were all shattered by Jiang Mingyang's punch.

If Jiang Mingyang had real skills, it would be fine, but this bastard actually played dirty!

"Shameless?"

Jiang Mingyang pretended to be surprised, and then teased: "I don't like this adjective very much.

I prefer others to say to me, don't you have strong strength, don't you have a prominent family background, don't you have a master who is earth-shattering!

What do you have to be arrogant about? Without them, you are nothing!"