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"Hahahaha, kid, based on your joke just now, I'll leave you as a dead body!"

Lang Tiancheng laughed out loud and burst out, terrifying and sweeping the entire living room, forcing the two servants to keep retreating.

The faces of the Jiang family were ashen. They were powerless to resist such a powerful warrior.

"Jumping Clown!"

Not only was Jiang Mingyang unmoved, but he launched an attack on his own initiative.

Lang Tiancheng raised his arm to block, and the fist-arm clash erupted into a terrifying detonation, shaking the glass tea set in the living room.

With such a terrifying power, Lang Tiancheng not only did not move at all, but even smiled indifferently, attacking Jiang Mingyang.

Jiang Mingyang dodged back and retreated, Lang Tiancheng took the opportunity to rush forward, and said with a sneer, "The flesh of your fist is weak, grandpa taught you how to swing a fist."

Lang Tiancheng bullied him, a casserole-sized fist whizzed towards him, Jiang Mingyang dexterously jumped to avoid it, and a pair of knuckles were quietly wrapped in his fists.

The shadow of Lang Tiancheng's fist was like the wind, he couldn't see the shadow clearly so fast, Jiang Mingyang dodged it with ease, aimed at the right moment and exploded with all his strength, and wanted to fight him!
There is a chasm-like gap between warriors and quasi-martialists.

No matter in terms of strength or bone strength, warriors are more than ten times that of quasi warriors!
It was blatant contempt for a quasi-warrior to dare to fight him.

"furious!"

Lang Tiancheng was concerned about the raging anger, but Jiang Mingyang dared to provoke him.

Lang Tiancheng was furious in an instant, and his blood burst to the extreme, pouring all his strength into his right arm.

It made the fat right arm even more terrifying.

The shadow of Lang Tiancheng's fist is approaching, Jiang Mingyang's body draws the bow like a full moon, the punch is delayed but restricted, and the fist makes bursts of explosions!

Bang!
The two fists collided, causing a terrifying explosion, and the wind pressure swept across the entire living room, causing everyone to stagger.

Ah!
Then there was a miserable howl, and Lang Tiancheng backed away with his right wrist in his arms.

All the phalanxes of his right fist were fractured, and blood was oozing out continuously. The pale bones poked out of the bloody flesh, which was terrifying and frightening.

"What, the strength is far worse than Wen Qingyun, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't wear knuckles."

Jiang Mingyang was a little dazed, he didn't expect Lang Tiancheng to be so weak.

His only experience in fighting warriors was the one with Wen Qingyun.

Jiang Mingyang thought that Lang Tiancheng's cultivation was about the same as Wen Qingyun's, and his combat power should not be much different.

They don't know that Wen Qingyun is a leader of her generation, how can Lang Tiancheng be able to compare.

"Bastard! You are cheating!"

Lang Tiancheng was dripping with cold sweat, staring at the pair of knuckles viciously, with shame and anger on his face.

"Fuck, it's so obvious, I still can't see my hidden cultivation, this guy has a brain hole."

Facing this handicapped person, Jiang Mingyang was ashamed that he cheated.

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

Jiang Mingyang disdained to ridicule, Lang Tiancheng almost choked to death with so much anger and blood.

"Made, I want to torture and kill you, I want to kill your whole family!"

Lang Tiancheng raised his head to the sky and roared furiously, his energy and blood gathered on his left shoulder crazily, as if he could burst out of his body at any time.

"Iron shoulder strike!"

Out of embarrassment, Lang Tiancheng directly activated his combat skills.

The Iron Shoulder Strike is only a low-level combat skill, and it is not very difficult to practice, but it requires physical fitness.

The taller and fatter the person, 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 apart, like a terrifying mountain of meat.

Infused with qi and blood, combined with the power of combat skills, coupled with Lang Tiancheng's terrifying weight, this blow has at least a thousand catties of strength!

If they were hit head-on, ordinary people would definitely be torn apart, even if it was a warrior who got hit, their bones would be broken.

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

Lang Tiancheng roared wildly, Jiang Mingyang's eyes were serious, knowing that the blow was terrifying but he did not dodge it.

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

Not only did he want to win, but he also wanted to win overwhelmingly, so that the forces behind the scenes had to show up!
He didn't care about suppressing Jiang's family, but these hurt his parents, and he had to subdue them all at once.

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

This is not only a test, but also an opportunity to stand up, so that no one dares to spy on his parents!
"Put your feet into the earth and take root, your breath is as steady as a mountain soaring into the sky, a fist can break life and death, and the mountain will collapse!"

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

He silently recited the trick of Beng Fist, and the next moment his eyes opened, bursting out with bright light, as if seeing through the vicissitudes of thousands of years in a flash.

Keeping close to Lang Tiancheng, in his eyes, he gradually turned into a small mountain of meat, illusory and unreal.

Roshan looks solid, but in fact he is vulnerable. He found several weak spots and easily smashed them to pieces.

"So that's why, the collapse of the mountain should not crush the mountain, but attack the flaws and weak points, and let it collapse on its own!
Bengshan is not aimed at 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, his feet were rooted in the ground, his whole body's energy and blood swelled rapidly, like the right arm that was slowly and quickly raised, a large amount of energy and blood was compressed and solidified.

For a long time, Jiang Mingyang practiced by himself, and never actually fought with others.

The Collapsing Mountains he uses are all aimed at space, and there are no loopholes in space, so he has a huge burden in practicing Collapsing Mountains.

When Jiang Mingyang closed his eyes, Lang Tiancheng was full of madness and contempt, but the next moment Jiang Mingyang opened his eyes, as if waking up a giant beast from sleep.

There was a warning sign in Lang Tiancheng's mind, but he wanted to escape but it was too late.

He could only watch Jiang Mingyang helplessly, he raised his right arm to gather strength and blasted out!
"Collapse the mountain!"

Lang Tiancheng was close, with a terrifying red light blooming on his left shoulder, Jiang Mingyang seemed to be slow and fast, and his right fist blasted out impartially, resisting Lang Tiancheng's ultimate move!
Bang!
The detonation turned into a shock wave that spread, the tables and chairs in the living room trembled, and the utensils flew into a mess.

Jiang Mingyang's blood surged and he slowly retracted his fist, Lang Tiancheng's left shoulder was fractured and sunken, he fell to the corner of the wall and howled in pain, his eyes were full of disbelief.

He actually lost, and he lost to a quasi-warrior in a combat skill collision!
Lang Tiancheng's view of the world has collapsed. It's not that a warrior can crush a quasi-warrior, why is the kid in front of him so strong!
After fighting against Lang Tiancheng, Jiang Mingyang clearly realized how strong he is.

And the distance between a genius and an ordinary person who is also a martial artist is like a natural barrier.

With the strength of the first level of physical training, Lang Tiancheng, who was at the third level of physical training, could easily defeat him.

The reality is so cruel, it doesn't make sense for a genius to be so powerful for an ordinary warrior.

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

Even Wu Zhengcheng opened his mouth wide in surprise.

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

Fighting in the smaller realm is very common for college students, but Jiang Mingyang is only a freshman, and he hasn't formally studied yet, okay?

Only Su Rou's eyes are full of love, her son has become a strong man, and she has the strength to protect herself, this is the hope of becoming a mother.

"Tell me about the instigation behind the scenes, and I will let you die quickly!"

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

Lang Tiancheng wailed in pain, and when he thought of the horror behind the scenes, he simply did nothing and went all out!
"Brothers, someone backs us up! If you can't kill him, kill his whole family!"