Chapter 523: Easily Crush
As soon as Jiang Mingyang finished speaking, a terrifying pressure suddenly erupted.
A flash of fire flickered under his feet, and the next moment he disappeared without a trace. When he appeared again, the fire flickered, and he was in front of Holyfield Smith.
The reason why the Nine Styles of the Sun, Flame Flash, was named Flame Flash was because of the flickering fire under his feet and the terrifying speed like teleportation.
The stronger the strength, the higher the purity of the bloodline, the purer the use of fire, and the faster the speed of Flame Flash.
From the time Jiang Mingyang appeared to the battle with Holyfield Smith, it took nearly twenty seconds.
The reinforcements will arrive at the battlefield in thirty seconds, and Jiang Mingyang still has ten seconds to use.
In other words, Jiang Mingyang was so arrogant that he wanted to kill Holyfield Smith in ten seconds!
This is no longer arrogant, this is a careless contempt!
Jiang Mingyang moved like teleportation, and Holyfield Smith was extremely terrified.
He never dreamed that Jiang Mingyang would be so strong!
Holyfield Smith studied the battle between Jiang Mingyang and Owen's team many times, and was confident that even if he was not Jiang Mingyang's opponent, he could still hold him back for a while.
But Jiang Mingyang's current strength was far beyond the strength he showed in the battle with Owen.
"So strong, didn't he use his full strength last time?"
Holyfield Smith was horrified and subconsciously raised his fists to defend.
But before he could raise his fists, Jiang Mingyang's heavy punch had hit his chest.
Jiang Mingyang's heavy punch carried a thousand pounds of force, and with a terrifying murderous aura, it was like a battering ram, crushing everything in its path.
Holyfield Smith's chest was sunken, like the front of a car that was dented, twisted, sunken, and then flew backwards.
After the shock wave turned into ripples and spread, a rumbling sound of impact was heard.
Holyfield Smith vomited blood, his brain was blank, and he flew backwards like a cannonball.
The fire flashed under Jiang Mingyang's feet again, and his figure disappeared again.
When the fire flashed again, Jiang Mingyang had already arrived in front of Holyfield Smith and grabbed his ankle.
Jiang Mingyang smiled grimly and said, "Haha, compared to tricks, I prefer violent crushing."
Then, Holyfield Smith was swung in Jiang Mingyang's hand like a broken sack, and was thrown left and right. Three seconds later, he was dying.
Poor Holyfield Smith, he had a terrifying assassination ability, but he was crushed unreasonably.
If he was given the opportunity to assassinate or sneak attack, Jiang Mingyang would not have won so easily.
But the reality is so cruel, no one will wait for you to be ready and let you fight in the most suitable environment for you.
Holyfield Smith didn't even summon his psychic weapon, and was smashed by Jiang Mingyang, plus a few heavy kicks, half dead.
Before the next team member arrived, Jiang Mingyang fully demonstrated what is the blood-spurting violent aesthetics and what is the hearty crushing.
Jiang Mingyang held Holyfield Smith's ankle and silently chanted plunder in his heart.
Holyfield Smith turned into a fireball and wailed. As a large amount of resource values disappeared, Jiang Mingyang's basic attributes increased again.
As the psychic weapon was refined and swallowed, the progress of the yin and yang of the psychic weapon became 4%.
The successive plunders made Jiang Mingyang's basic attributes soar, and also made his combat effectiveness soar.
Jiang Mingyang has a crushing advantage in the same ninth level of the body refining realm.
One-on-one is crushing. Even if he is surrounded and beaten by many people at the same time, as long as the number is not too large, he has the power to protect himself.
Holyfield Smith turned into a fireball, and the burning torture illuminated the night sky of Dongsheng City, and also ignited the anger of the Holyfield family.
The remaining four team members were furious and rushed to the source of the fire desperately.
But they were fast and slow, and their locations were far and near, which led to their arrival one after another.
Jiang Mingyang smiled grimly, and a new round of crushing began...
In the next one minute and twenty seconds, a group of fireworks rose every thirty seconds, embellishing the lonely night sky one after another.
The people in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded, the gambling live broadcast was dumbfounded, and the people watching the radio live broadcast were also dumbfounded.
At this moment, only a few hours had passed since the first battle, and Jiang Mingyang's strength had made a qualitative leap.
This terrifying promotion speed, terrifying continuous combat ability, and combat power that crushed his peers stunned everyone.
Especially those gamblers who bet on Jiang Mingyang to lose, their eyes were bloodshot and they wanted to smash the screen.
Jiang Mingyang was severely injured in the first battle, and he hastily started the second battle under severe injuries, which did not have much chance of winning.
This guy also broadcast the second battle live, which was clearly giving the enemy a chance to wait.
As long as the IQ is slightly online and has basic discernment, people will not bet on Jiang Mingyang to win.
Those who bet on Jiang Mingyang to win were either angry young people who were fooled by Jiang Mingyang, or friends who Jiang Mingyang trusted too much.
This battle not only demonstrated Jiang Mingyang's fighting power, but also his terrifying wisdom.
Not only did he play tricks on the Holyfield family, but even the audience participating in the live broadcast were completely deceived by him.
When he revealed his trump card, everyone knew who his target was.
With great wisdom and strong fighting power, Jiang Mingyang is not only a rising star, but also a pillar of the Chinese nation's future.
Today's two battles not only shocked China's prestige, but also made the church hate him to the extreme.
"Damn it! Is this the strong fighting power you chose?"
Cardinal Archbishop Rupert slammed the table angrily, frightening Sam William and Huan Shijie into silence.
When the first battle was lost, Cardinal Rupert put down the negotiations at hand and rushed to the church's branch in China.
Sam William and Huan Shijie also thought that the Holyfield family, who were good at calculating, were defeated so miserably and thoroughly.
If the first battle was an accident and Jiang Mingyang was unintentional, then the second battle was the Holyfield family's incompetence.
Being calculated to death from beginning to end was simply a loss of face, pushing Jiang Mingyang into the spotlight.
"Earl Holyfield, do you have anything to explain?"
Rupert turned and looked at the lifelike three-dimensional projection of light in the conference room.
He was a middle-aged man with curly hair and a big beard, and his deep blue eyes were full of panic.
"My Lord Bishop, I swear in the name of my family that I have sent out the most elite members of the clan.
They are the hope of the Holyfield family, and it is impossible for them to be defeated so inexplicably.
There must be some unknown reasons that led to their defeat."
The head of the Holyfield family was terrified. Although he was the head of the family, he was not worth mentioning compared to the cardinal archbishop of the church.
"Hmph, unknown reasons! What unknown reasons!"
Rupert angrily scolded. Since he took on this difficult task, nothing has been satisfactory to him.
He tried his best and fulfilled the requests of his subordinates, but all he got in return was failure.
The head of the Holyfield family lowered his head and dared not answer. After Rupert took a deep breath to calm down, he said: "Jiang Mingyang can be put aside for now and left to the Bauhinia Seminary.
However, the hidden man of the East Saint College must be settled this time, which is related to the subsequent plan!
If something goes wrong, hmph..."