Gao Wu: I can plunder everything

"Hahahaha, kid, just because of the joke you just made, I will leave your body intact!"

Lang Tiancheng laughed and his breath erupted, and the terror swept through the entire living room, forcing the two followers to keep retreating.

The faces of all the Jiang family members were ashen, and they were unable to resist such a powerful warrior.

"The clown!"

Jiang Mingyang not only remained unmoved, but actually launched an attack.

Lang Tiancheng raised his arms to block, and the fist-arm clash erupted into a terrifying explosion that made the glass tea set in the living room tremble.

With such terrifying power, Lang Tiancheng not only did not move at all, he even smiled calmly and launched an attack on Jiang Mingyang.

Jiang Mingyang stepped back, and Lang Tiancheng took the opportunity to rush in and sneered: "The fists are weak and weak. Grandpa will teach you how to punch."

Lang Tiancheng stepped forward, and a fist as big as a casserole roared towards him. Jiang Mingyang nimbly jumped to avoid it, and a pair of finger tigers quietly wrapped around his fist.

The shadow of Lang Tiancheng's fist was like the wind, so fast that he couldn't see the shadow. Jiang Mingyang dodged with ease. He aimed at the right moment and unleashed all his strength to fight with him!

There is a chasm-like gap between warriors and would-be warriors.

No matter in terms of strength or bone strength, the warrior is ten times more than the quasi-martial artist!

A would-be martial artist dared to fight with him. This was naked contempt.

"furious!"

Lang Tiancheng was so angry that Jiang Mingyang dared to provoke him.

Lang Tiancheng was instantly furious, and his energy and blood exploded to the extreme, pouring all his strength into his right arm.

It made the already fat right arm even more ferocious and terrifying.

The shadow of Lang Tiancheng's fist was approaching. Jiang Mingyang's body drew the bow like a full moon. His punches were delayed but restricted, and his fists caused bursts of explosions!

Bang!

The collision of two fists caused a terrifying explosion, and the wind pressure swept through the entire living room, making everyone stagger.

ah!

Then there was a miserable howl, and Lang Tiancheng stepped back holding his right wrist.

The phalanges of his right fist were all broken, the flesh and blood were blurred and oozing out blood, and the pale bone stubble poked through the flesh and blood, which was very scary.

"What? His strength is far inferior to that of Wen Qingyun. If I had known better, I wouldn't have used Zhihu."

Jiang Mingyang was stunned and a little distracted. He didn't expect Lang Tiancheng to be so weak.

His only experience fighting against warriors was the battle with Wen Qingyun.

Jiang Mingyang thought that Lang Tiancheng's cultivation level was similar to that of Wen Qingyun, and their combat prowess should not be much different.

Little did they know that Wen Qingyun was a leader among her peers, so how could she be compared to Lang Tiancheng.

"Asshole! You're cheating!"

Lang Tiancheng was sweating coldly, staring at the pair of finger-tiger fiercely, his face full of shame, anger and anger.

"Oh no, it's so obvious. You still can't tell that I'm hiding my cultivation. There must be something wrong with this guy's brain."

Facing this disabled person, Jiang Mingyang was embarrassed that he had cheated him.

"Aren't you going to teach me how to punch? Why is it so miserable?"

Jiang Mingyang didn't bother to ridicule, but Lang Tiancheng almost choked to death because of his anger and blood.

"Mad, I'm going to torture you, I'm going to kill your whole family!"

Lang Tiancheng roared to the sky, his energy and blood were running wild, converging crazily on his left shoulder, as if he could burst out of his body at any time.

"Iron shoulder strike!"

Lang Tiancheng was so embarrassed that he directly launched his combat skills.

The Iron Shoulder Strike is only a low-end combat skill. It is not very difficult to practice, but it requires the coordination of your body shape.

The bigger and fatter the person is, the more powerful the iron shoulder strike will be.

Lang Tiancheng used his left shoulder as the attack point, and his body seemed to be blasted out by a giant cannon, tearing the air into pieces like a terrifying mountain of flesh.

With the infusion of Qi and blood, the powerful blessing of combat skills, and coupled with Lang Tiancheng's terrifying weight, this blow is at least a thousand pounds of force!

If hit head-on, an ordinary person would definitely be torn into pieces, and even if a warrior was hit, his bones and tendons would be broken.

"Boy, taste despair! Combat skills are the true fighting power of a warrior!"

Lang Tiancheng roared crazily, Jiang Mingyang's eyes were solemn, knowing full well that this blow was terrifying but he did not dodge it.

Since there is a bigger force behind Lang Tiancheng, he must show enough fighting power, otherwise he will not be able to force out the mastermind.

Not only does he want to win, he also wants to win so overwhelmingly that the forces behind the scenes have to show up!

He didn't care about suppressing the Jiang family, but these hurt his parents, and he had to defeat them all at once.

Otherwise, someone would trouble his parents every now and then, and something would happen to them sooner or later.

This is both a test and an opportunity to establish his authority, so that no one dares to peek at his parents!

"My feet are rooted in the earth, and my energy is as stable as a mountain rising to the sky. I can cut off life and death with one punch and collapse the mountain!"

Lang Tiancheng got closer and closer, but Jiang Mingyang slowly closed his eyes. The moment he closed his eyes, it seemed that the flow of time slowed down instantly.

He silently recited the secret of Bengquan, and the next moment his eyes opened, bursting with bright light, as if he could see through the vicissitudes of life in a blink of an eye.

As he kept getting closer to Lang Tiancheng, it gradually turned into an illusory little mountain of flesh in his eyes.

Roshan looks very sturdy, but in fact he is vulnerable. He found several weak points and can easily break them.

“I see, when a mountain collapses, don’t smash the mountain into pieces, but attack the flaws and weak points and let it collapse on its own!

Collapsing Mountain does not target mountains, but treats the enemy as a mountain. If you want to defeat it, you must find its vital points! "

Jiang Mingyang's eyes were burning, and his feet were rooted to the earth. The energy and blood in his body were rapidly mobilizing and expanding, like his right arm that was slowly and quickly raised, and the power of a large amount of energy and blood was compressed and solidified.

Jiang Mingyang has always practiced on his own and has never actually fought with anyone.

The Collapse Mountain he used was all aimed at space, and there was no flaw in space, so he was extremely burdened by practicing Collapse Mountain.

When Jiang Mingyang closed his eyes, Lang Tiancheng was filled with madness and contempt, but the next moment Jiang Mingyang opened his eyes, it was as if a giant beast had awakened from his sleep.

Lang Tiancheng felt a warning sign in his heart, but it was too late to escape.

He could only watch Jiang Mingyang helplessly, raise his right arm to gather strength and then blast out!

"Collapse of the mountain!"

Lang Tiancheng got close, and a terrifying red light bloomed on his left shoulder. Jiang Mingyang seemed to be slowing down and then quickly, and fired out his right fist impartially, resisting Lang Tiancheng's killing move!

Bang!

The detonation turned into a shock wave and spread. The tables and chairs in the living room shook, and the utensils flew into a mess.

Jiang Mingyang's energy and blood surged and he slowly closed his fist. Lang Tiancheng's left shoulder was fractured and dented. He fell to the corner and wailed in pain, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He actually lost, and he lost to a would-be warrior in a combat skill clash!

Lang Tiancheng's worldview has collapsed. It's not that warriors can crush quasi-martialists, why is the kid in front of him so strong!

After fighting against Lang Tiancheng, Jiang Mingyang clearly realized how strong he really was.

And the distance between fellow warriors, geniuses and ordinary people is like a chasm.

He was able to easily defeat Lang Tiancheng, who was at the third level of the Physical Refining Realm with his strength at the first level of the Physical Refining Realm.

The reality is so cruel. For ordinary warriors, geniuses are so powerful that it makes no sense.

All the Jiang family members were stunned and couldn't believe what they were seeing.

Even Wu Zhengcheng was surprised and opened his mouth.

He knew Jiang Mingyang was very strong, but he didn't expect him to be so strong.

Fighting at a lower level is very common for college students, but Jiang Mingyang is only a freshman, and he hasn't officially studied yet!

Only Su Rou is full of love, her son has become a strong man, and has the power to protect herself. This is the hope of becoming a mother.

"Tell me who's behind it, and I'll let you die quickly!"

Jiang Mingyang was excited in his heart, but on the surface he was as cold as a devil, and all the men in suits remained silent.

Lang Tiancheng wailed in pain, and when he thought of the terror of the forces behind the scenes, he simply refused to do anything and just gave up!

"Brothers, someone is supporting us! If we can't kill him, we'll kill his whole family!"