Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan couldn't help but laugh: "Your Majesty, you came so early... This slap is a bit slow..."

Jiang Luo said angrily: "Because my master left the city, my son was grounded by his father. He just came out today! Stop talking nonsense, fight or not?"

Wu Qu walked to Jiang Fan and said softly: "My lord, there is no need..."

Jiang Fan smiled: "No, no, it's quite interesting. I was worried that no one would fight with me to hone my martial arts skills. Others are worried about my status and dare not use their full strength. This guy came at the right time."

Although Wu Qu had participated in the battle at Hu Chishan, he mainly fought against the Six Generals, and had never seen Jiang Fan's true cultivation. He couldn't help but frown: "Although the opponent suppressed his cultivation, Jiang Luo, the peak master, has half of his feet. Having entered the Martial Master Realm, my understanding of martial arts far exceeds that of my Lord, so this battle will be unfavorable.”

Jiang Fan waved his hand: "It's okay, I have my own opinion."

After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Luo: "Your Majesty, I have to say that I admire your courage. This method of winning people's hearts is also very good. But given your status, this impulsiveness is indeed a bit beyond my expectation. "

Jiang Luo snorted: "No need to talk nonsense, just give me a good time. There is no heir apparent or regent today. The rules of the world are to challenge each other!"

Jiang Fan clapped his hands and said: "Okay, since the prince, the bastard, is determined by the weight, I will become the prince, and you and I will fight alone."

Jiang Luo looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, okay, Jiang Fan, you are brave!"

"But..." Jiang Fan stood up and clasped his hands and said, "The Grand Master and the Great Grand Master are at the same realm. There is no need for the prince to lower his cultivation level. Jiang doesn't care yet."

Jiang Luo was stunned for a moment, then disdainfully said: "Jiang Fan, although you have great literary talent, but do you have martial arts qualifications... I must be honest, I don't think so in Jiang's eyes at all."

Jiang Fan said calmly: "It's just a grand master, I really don't care about this. I'll give you a chance for revenge. Do you want to?"

Jiang Luo laughed angrily: "Give me a chance? Okay, okay, don't regret it! Jiang won't take your life either, as long as you give yourself two slaps, one as your master and one as my prince. Then get out." Go back to Qin!"

Jiang Fan sighed softly: "Your Majesty, you are very confident. Okay, I accept your bet. What if I win?"

Jiang Luo looked at him disdainfully: "You win? The prince can make any conditions he wants."

Jiang Fan hummed: "I won't make it difficult for you. If you lose, how about you kowtow to me three times and call me master three times, and then open the Huangsha River for me to practice troops for a day?"

Jiang Luo raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect him to propose such a condition. Seeing Jiang Fan's calm expression, he couldn't help but wonder, could the other party really be sure?

His mind moved slightly, and he immediately said: "Yes, but neither party is allowed to use elixirs to assist!"

In his opinion, Jiang Fan might use special elixirs to temporarily improve his cultivation level, so that he could be so sure. After all, Xu Fuke, the elixir master, was in Qin.

Jiang Fan laughed: "Your Majesty is too worried. How can we rely on elixirs in a fair fight?"

As he spoke, he took off his coir raincoat and bamboo hat, slowly stretched his muscles, and stretched out his hand towards Jiang Luoyi: "Your Majesty, please come ashore?"

Jiang Luo jumped up, jumped dozens of meters, and landed on the shore.

"Jiang Fan, Jiang received the true teachings from his mentor and used a spear to fight against the enemy. You should also take out your weapon."

"Weapon fighting? Okay." Jiang Fan said, taking off a hammer with a handle more than a foot long from behind, and swinging it twice in his hand.

"hammer?"

Jiang Luo was stunned. Although this hammer is only over a foot long, the head of the hammer is as big as two palms. It looks like it is made of metal, and it must weigh more than a hundred kilograms. Unexpectedly, Jiang Fan, who has a delicate appearance and not a strong figure, would actually use this kind of weapon.

"Yes, Hammer. I like hammering people very much. Prince, please be careful."

Jiang Luo snorted coldly: "Jiang Fan, I think you should be careful. I have been practicing martial arts for thirty years now when I was five years old. The iron gun in my hand weighs one hundred and fifty kilograms. If you touch it, you will die or be injured." May you be blessed.”

"Your Majesty, there is no need to show mercy."

Jiang Fan didn't waste any time and ordered the opening to be opened. He swung the hammer with one hand and stared at Jiang Luo: "Please!"

"please!"

Jiang Luo yelled, drew his gun and rushed out.

However, Jiang Fan was not in a hurry, but suddenly swung the hammer. Although the two sides were ten feet apart, the hammer was in front of Jiang Luo almost in an instant.

It really shocked him. What kind of tricks did this man have, and why did he throw out his weapon and hit people? No more?

But he didn't have time to think too much. He held the gun against him. With the sound of metal clashing, Jiang Luo was shocked. The unexpected strength directly knocked him back, but the hammer followed the opponent's wave. , returns instantly.

Jiang Luo's arms were numb, and before he could be surprised, Jiang Fan was already within five feet of him, and the hammer came out again, scaring him so much that he quickly blocked it.

But after blocking this time, the hammer didn't fly back at all. Instead, it flew up and down around him and kept hammering.

Then, a scene that shocked everyone appeared. Jiang Luo, who was at the peak of his career as a Grand Master, was exhausted from resisting the attack of a strange flying hammer. Sparks flew everywhere, and even the steel gun barrel was bent by the hammer. This shows the strength. How big.

Prince Jiang had his left hand behind his back and only relied on his right hand to control the hammer. Jiang Luo was hit so hard that he had no ability to fight back.

How is this possible?

Like many people, Wu Qu was shocked and inexplicable.

It is not difficult for a master to control objects in mid-air, but this hammer seems to weigh more than 100 kilograms to the naked eye, which is not something that a master can do. Generally speaking, at Jiang Fan's level, being able to control darts and long swords is amazing. And I have never seen anyone who can control such heavy weapons as easily as an arm. Look at the hammer flying up and down, like a butterfly flying through flowers, dazzling, and incredible.

It is shocking enough for outsiders, but Jiang Luo, who is in it, is really miserable.

Never expected that his father, the commander, and himself all miscalculated that Jiang Fan's martial arts was so powerful, and this hammer was too heavy. Every blow had the power to split mountains and rocks, which almost made his big gun fall out of his hand several times, his arms were numb, his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood seemed to be stuck in his throat.

Is there something wrong with the hammer, or is it amazing? Although Jiang Luo was extremely confused, he had no time to think, and he couldn't even speak. Once he opened his mouth, the old blood would definitely spurt out.

Jiang Fan's face was full of joking: "Oh, so this is the peak of the Grandmaster? The prince's cultivation is really impressive. Is he indulging in wine and women all day and neglecting cultivation? I am only at the beginning of the Grandmaster, you are not good enough... Tsk tsk..."

He actually had the time to chatter and ridicule, which made Jiang Luo's face turn blue, but he was helpless and could not break through the hammer.

Everyone was speechless. It was really heartbreaking to meet such an opponent, but it was also unbelievable. Jiang Fan was indeed only at the beginning of the Grandmaster. How could he be so powerful, controlling the heavy hammer in the air, and beating the peak of the Grandmaster without any chance to fight back?

Unintentionally, everyone stared at the hammer. There must be something strange about the weapon!