Unlimited loot system

"Extreme attack!"

Jiang Mingyang's eyes burst out sharply, and the power of Qi and blood was output from the dantian, spreading all over the spiritual net in an instant.

The qi and blood surged and burned, the upper limit of qi and blood value soared to 1200, and the physical fitness increased sharply at any time.

His already strong muscles swelled and strengthened at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if wearing a set of muscle armor.

Jiang Mingyang only had time to unleash his combat skills, his arms didn't even have time to defend, Jiang Qiming's heavy punch hit his chest.

rumbling...

The flames exploded, and the flames engulfed Jiang Mingyang and scattered half of the stage.

Although the frightening power is not comparable to that of a Qi Refining Realm martial artist, it is not far behind.

Coupled with Jiang Qiming's outstanding talent, he combined flames with Shunpo, which greatly increased his speed and attack power. Even warriors in the Qi Refining Realm couldn't withstand this blow.

It is absolutely impossible for Jiang Mingyang to survive at the sixth level of Body Refining Realm.

"Hey, it overflows when it is full, and it breaks when the steel is full. This is the end of self-control."

"Who said no, it's a pity that he is a good seedling."

"I think it's a pity that Dongsheng wasted those resources."

The seniors shook their heads one after another, some regretted Jiang Mingyang's talent, while others despised Jiang Mingyang for being too arrogant.

Only the freshman and sophomores, all of them looked joyful and expectant, they simply didn't believe that Jiang Mingyang would die like this.

Jiang Mingyang hated the sky and the earth, even dared to hate the bosses of the Foundation Establishment Realm, how could he die at the hands of the same rank.

A gust of wind blows, and the smoke and dust dissipate, revealing the scenery on the ring.

One was nearly two and a half meters tall, with muscles all over his body. His muscles seemed to explode like a monster, standing majestically on the ring.

His shirt was torn, and Jiang Qiming punched him and burned him to pieces.

At this moment, with his majestic upper body naked, he looked down on Jiang Qiming with a sense of oppression.

Jiang Qiming's fist hit Jiang Mingyang's abdominal muscles. Compared with the huge Jiang Mingyang, he hit the giant's abdominal muscles like a hemp stick.

"Muscle form, appeared!
In this form, Jiang Mingyang is a super man, and he is super handsome for beating people. "

Bao Sichen was like a little girl, cheering and sharing his experience with his girlfriends.

A kind of senior was stunned, and even Jiang Zhenliang's mouth twitched.

They all know that practicing Bengquan to the extreme will expand their body size, and Zhan Hong is the best example.

But Zhan Hong's body shape is normal, but Jiang Mingyang's sudden change is completely unscientific.

This also caused everyone to ignore, facing such a powerful attack, why was Jiang Mingyang not knocked into the air?
Why didn't Jiang Mingyang be harmed by the terrifying high temperature?

Everyone ignored it, but Jiang Qiming was deeply involved in the battle, and he cared more than anyone else.

He also knows better than anyone how oppressive Jiang Mingyang is in this form.

"I'm half-step Qi Refining Realm, and you are only at the sixth level of Body Refining Realm. Why are my attacks ineffective, and why are my flames ineffective!"

Jiang Qiming looked up at Jiang Mingyang who was intact, and muttered to himself as if he was stupid.

Jiang Mingyang didn't expect that the fire immunity brought by the blood attribute would be so terrifying.

Jiang Qiming's raging flames were terrifying, even if the metal was hit by the blast, it would melt, but it didn't affect him in the slightest.

In his opinion, the power of that terrorist attack was stronger than candles.

As for physical attacks, Jiang Mingyang didn't care much.

The extreme attack and kill doubled his attributes. The Jiang family has always pursued controlling flames, and the pursuit of their own attributes is not great, as long as they are satisfied with the advanced level.

Even with Jiang Mingyang's perverted physique, he could crush Jiang Qiming properly when his qi and blood values ​​were similar.

Facing Jiang Qiming's question, Jiang Mingyang shrugged and said with a smile, "Guess?"

After all, the big slap like a cattail fan, if it is rounded, it is a big slap.

Jiang Qiming woke up from the stupefaction after being sent flying, and quickly adjusted his combat thinking.

Since the muscle armor has a strong defense, use the penetrating poisonous inflammation.

"Nine Styles of Fierce Sun, Evil Fire!"

Jiang Qiming changed direction in the air, and the flames around him changed accordingly, turning into green flames and swaying.

"Shunbu!"

Jiang Qiming accelerated in the air, rushed to Jiang Mingyang again, and roared angrily: "Nine Styles of Lieyang Juyan!"

The green flames frantically gathered, compressed into his right fist at a high speed, and then hit Jiang Mingyang's chest heavily.

The fire fist hit Jiang Mingyang, but this time it was even more unbearable than last time.

The green poisonous fire was like the flame of a lighter. After it exploded in Jiang Mingyang's chest, it was extinguished with the wind after shaking it twice.

The seemingly terrifying poisonous fire didn't even penetrate Jiang Mingyang's skin.

"This is impossible! This is impossible! Why is this happening, why is this happening!"

Jiang Qiming said to himself in horror, he was obviously three realms higher than Jiang Mingyang, and half of his foot had stepped into the Qi Refining Realm.

But why does the flame he is so proud of have no effect on Jiang Mingyang at all!

"Why can't you learn to be smart?"

Jiang Mingyang lowered his head and gave a ferocious smile, his big palm like cattail leaf fan was rounded and slapped again.

Jiang Qiming was blown away again, his face was full of panic and despair.

He couldn't understand why this happened, let alone why Jiang Mingyang was so strong.

"I've told you all, my bloodline is extremely concentrated, and I suppress your bloodline, and you even attacked me with flames.

Not only is there a hole in your brain, but if you thicken it up, it's shit. "

Jiang Mingyang sarcastically complained, which drew applause from freshmen, freshmen and sophomores.

Bloodline characteristic 1: Resistance to crushing.Immune to any fire damage at the same realm and bloodline strength.

This is due to the crushing of blood. As long as Jiang Qiming has not stepped into the Qi Refining Realm, as long as he does not have a spiritual weapon in his hand, it is impossible to cause harm to Jiang Mingyang.

"Jiang Mingyang, don't be complacent, even if your bloodline has an advantage, the gap between levels cannot be evened out."

Jiang Qiming staggered to the ground, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Jiang Mingyang resentfully.

"You do whatever you want, I'll give you three tricks, and you still have one last chance."

Jiang Mingyang shrugged, that indifferent look deeply hurt Jiang Qiming's self-esteem again.

He is a genius at the ninth floor of the body refining realm, and a half-step Qi refining realm genius, to be despised by a trash at the sixth floor of the body refining realm, it is really tolerable and unbearable.

"Go to hell!"

Jiang Qiming let out a roar, and the flames all over his body exploded again, turning into a billowing heat wave and sweeping around.

"Shunpo! Beng Fist!"

Jiang Qiming roared again, this time he learned to be smart, since Lie Yan had no effect, he used other combat techniques to attack.

As a high-achieving student of Dongsheng, he is far more proficient in the basic achievements of Shunbu, Bengquan, and shield armor than ordinary students.

Jiang Qiming's breath changed suddenly, his muscles swelled slightly, and the terrifying power converged on his right arm again.

Although the frightening coercion was not comparable to using the Lie Yang combat technique, Jiang Mingyang's pressure was even greater than before.

"My lord, it's a little too big."

Jiang Mingyang's eyes froze, his skin shrank and coagulated extremely rapidly under the stimulation of blood vessels, and mysterious lines emerged.

The combination of the shield armor and the power of the blood formed a defensive layer on Jiang Mingyang's body surface, similar to a magic armor.

"Go to hell, Bengshan!"

Jiang Qiming grinned grimly, rushed to Jiang Mingyang again, and punched Jiang Mingyang hard in the chest.