Chapter 347 Overwhelming
That fierce rhino was extremely terrifying. It looked very similar to a rhino, but it was very different in nature.
Although the phantom was made of flames, the details were extremely delicate and realistic, and it was covered with armor that seemed to be made of magma.
The strong and powerful limbs, the muscles that were knotted to the point of explosion, and the ferocious armor with horns all showed its pressure.
Especially the majestic front half of the body and the thick rhino horns that were almost half the length of the body, which were even more terrifying than a battering ram.
Moo...
The fierce rhino roared to the sky, and the terrifying pressure shocked the whole audience.
Whether it was freshmen or sophomores, or seniors, all those who were below the Qi Refining Realm trembled.
At this time, no one cared why Jiang Mingyang was not in the Qi Refining Realm, or even not in the Half-Step Qi Refining Realm, but could transform into a spirit and condense into nothingness.
There were too many impossibilities in Jiang Mingyang, and everyone was used to it.
At this moment, everyone's common voice was, how strong is Jiang Mingyang, and where is his limit?
"This! How is this possible!"
Jiang Zhenliang was completely stunned, looking at Jiang Mingyang in disbelief, his hands and feet began to tremble.
If Jiang Mingyang had controlled the flame before, it might be because he was being clever, or Dongsheng Academy spent resources to do it.
Now Jiang Mingyang has transformed his spirit into a virtual object, and has manifested such a realistic flame phantom. The only explanation is that he is gifted.
At the sixth level of the Body Refining Realm, without the help of spiritual weapons or realm improvement, he can not only control the flame, but also transform his spirit into a virtual object and flexibly control it.
This level of genius is rare even in the Jiang family clan.
Jiang Mingyang has a limitless future, but the Jiang family's outsiders have made enemies with him...
Jiang Zhenliang was dumbfounded and didn't know how to deal with it. The arena was also heated.
Jiang Qiming roared ferociously, with traces of demonization on his face, and terrifying flames soared into the sky. He was just a little bit away from entering the Qi Refining Realm.
But Jiang Mingyang didn't dodge or evade, and actually wanted to fight him head-on!
This attack is almost equivalent to the attack of the Qi Refining Realm. If it hits, Jiang Mingyang will definitely not be able to withstand it.
"Don't resist it, he has almost entered the Qi Refining Realm, you can't withstand this attack!"
Li Yichen reminded anxiously, and the classmates were also worried.
Jiang Mingyang was too crazy. The gap between the realms was too big, and this attack was simply unbearable.
"Kill you!"
Jiang Qiming, with flames, crashed into Jiang Mingyang like a meteor.
"Just you? In the next life!"
Jiang Mingyang sneered disdainfully, opened his left hand and circulated the power of Qi and blood, and an invisible aura condensed with it.
"Elemental Shield!"
The mysterious lines on the skin rushed to his left hand like a tide, and an energy shield condensed in the air half a meter in front of his left palm.
The shield was only a thin layer, but it was like a solid force field, as if it was condensed from a transparent gem.
The shield seemed to be able to withstand everything, even if you just look at it with your naked eyes, you can feel its toughness.
"This is... a psychic stance!"
Zhan Hong, Li Yichen, and Jiang Zhenliang took a breath of cold air, as if struck by lightning, and stood there in a daze.
As the saying goes, the outer gate watches the excitement, while the inner gate watches the doorway.
The students didn't think much of it, but these old-timers knew what the elemental shield meant.
It was a special combat skill that could only be performed with the help of psychic weapons, similar to a defensive combat skill of some energy stance.
Jiang Mingyang actually used his physical body to directly perform a similar combat skill.
There are only two explanations for this, either Jiang Mingyang has a psychic weapon, but just didn't take it out.
Or Jiang Mingyang's physical body and control over energy are so strong that he can perform it without the help of psychic weapons.
No matter which reason, it can only show that Jiang Mingyang has unlimited potential!
Just when everyone was stunned, Jiang Mingyang shocked everyone's nerves again.
"Do you think this is over? The Nine Styles of the Fiery Sun·Fire Spirit!"
Jiang Mingyang roared to the sky, and a might far exceeding Jiang Qiming burst out. The orange flame spread from his dantian and instantly spread to the extension of the flame.
"This! This! This..."
Jiang Zhenliang was completely dumbfounded. What happened to Jiang Mingyang completely overturned his cognition.
Jiang Mingyang's previous actions could be explained by his extraordinary talent.
Now he is performing the Nine Styles of the Fiery Sun, and the purity and power are even greater than Jiang Qiming. This is simply not explainable.
Although the Nine Styles of the Fiery Sun are basic, their importance is self-evident.
Even if it is a simplified version of the Jiang family's foreigners, it is impossible to learn without guidance. Where did Jiang Mingyang learn it?
"Kill you!"
Feeling the pressure from Jiang Mingyang, Jiang Qiming instinctively burst out again, with more power than before, almost completely entering the Qi Refining Realm.
"Humph, dream."
Jiang Mingyang started with a collapsing horse stance, and raised his right fist with flames high, and the Fiery Rhino roared loudly and resonated with it.
Then he pulled his right fist down, and the huge Fiery Rhino seemed to be pulled and slowly sank into Jiang Mingyang's body.
At the moment when the fierce rhino was completely submerged, Jiang Mingyang's momentum surged several times, which was no worse than Jiang Qiming's, and even more powerful.
"Hahahaha, die, die, all die, let the flames engulf everything."
Jiang Qiming roared fiercely and slammed heavily on the elemental shield.
The elemental shield blocked it slightly, and then it splashed and shattered.
"Nine Styles of the Fierce Sun: Gathering Flames!"
Taking advantage of this brief pause, Jiang Mingyang accumulated his momentum to the extreme, and then his right fist blasted out like a cannonball.
The shadow of the fierce rhino suddenly popped out and completely wrapped his body. With the rhino horn of Jiang Mingyang's right fist, like a rhino rushing forward, he crushed towards Jiang Qiming.
The rhino horn hit Jiang Qiming, and he was unable to resist.
The protective flames shattered, the demon's transformation twisted and annihilated, and the whole person was blown away in an instant.
If I have to describe it in one word, it would be crushing!
Rumble...
The flames soared into the sky, sparks flew everywhere, and the earth trembled.
The impact ripples spread, taking away the terrifying flames, revealing the cracked arena.
On the arena, Jiang Mingyang stood proudly, like a mighty god of war, fearless of any challenge and battle.
Jiang Qiming fell outside the arena and hit the wall into a big hole. His whole body was charred and he vomited blood. He was dying and fell into a coma.
"Jiang Qiming!"
Jiang Zhenliang flew towards him in a hurry, took out the healing pill, and hurriedly took it for him.
Jiang Qiming is a genius of the foreign race, and he is also a back that the foreign race values very much. Don't let anything happen.
It's okay if the bloodline is rampaging, as long as it is suppressed.
But he was seriously injured at the edge of the breakthrough, and the breakthrough process was interrupted, which would definitely leave hidden injuries, and he might even be unable to recover.
After taking the pill, Jiang Zhenliang anxiously checked for him.
It would be fine if he didn't check, but he almost went crazy after checking.
I don't know what Jiang Mingyang used, Jiang Qiming seemed to be run over by a truck weighing hundreds of tons, not only did all his bones break, but even most of his flesh and blood spirit net was broken.
"Jiang Mingyang!"
Jiang Zhenliang was furious, turned his head and stared at Jiang Mingyang with resentment, as if he wanted to eat his flesh and blood alive.
"Why are you calling me, the little one can't do it, the old one has to go?
I tell you, don't think I'm weak, I have someone to rely on..."
Jiang Mingyang was still arrogant, but before he could finish his arrogance, his breath slipped rapidly, his body shrank, and finally he fainted.