Gao Wu: I can plunder everything

Jiang Tianyuan's words were very domineering and in line with Jiang Mingyang's style.

If Jiang Mingyang was also a member of the Jiang family, he would definitely cheer for the domineering Jiang Sanye and the mighty unification of the Jiang family.

But this approach applied to himself, it was a different feeling...

"Damn it, do you still have any shame!"

Jiang Mingyang ran away and cursed. The eight people except Jiang Haobai, with terrifying flames roaring all over their bodies, formed a mysterious formation to chase and kill.

Jiang Mingyang never dreamed that the Jiang family, as one of the eight major families, would join forces to beat him up when all the families came forward!

In Jiang Mingyang's expectation, the worst case scenario was a round-robin battle.

Anyway, he had a system and some resources, enough for him to knock down three or two people.

As the saying goes: one, two, no more three or four.

At most, there would be three rounds. After Jiang Mingyang took on three, the Jiang family still had the nerve to send people again, which was too shameless.

But there is no shamelessness, only more shamelessness.

The Jiang family sent out nine people at once and ordered eight people to join forces to besiege him. They were ready to kill him.

Jiang Mingyang took advantage of the rockery and dodged instantly.

A man came whistling, and the wind of his fist was mixed with blazing flames, and he hit the rockery heavily.

Boom boom...

The rockery was torn into pieces, precious flowers and plants withered and burned, and the area was charred.

"Hey, be gentle, this thing is very expensive."

Jiang Mingyang yelled angrily, and his heart was bleeding.

These are all money. What if the Jiang family belongs to him in the future? This is equivalent to destroying his wealth.

"Humph, it's not your turn to manage the Jiang family's things. You should manage yourself.

Remember, the person who killed you is Jiang Ziyue!"

Behind Jiang Mingyang, a cold and delicate shout suddenly sounded.

Jiang Mingyang was shocked. The eight people joined forces and were too strong. He could not take care of the front and the back.

A bright figure, holding a spear made of flames, stabbed down in the air with great force, piercing Jiang Mingyang's lower back.

Jiang Ziyue's psychic weapon is called Yaoli.

The name of a psychic weapon can reflect the owner's character to a large extent.

Few people may remember the name Yaoli, but every Chinese has heard of his deeds.

The hero cuts off his arm, which is Yaoli.

Jiang Ziyue and Yaoli have similar personalities, resolute, courageous, and ruthless. If they don't hurt others, they will hurt themselves.

Jiang Ziyue, who held the Yaoli spear, used his famous fighting skill: the soul-chasing thorn, which was invincible among the top players of the same level.

No one could block this blow.

Boom!

In an instant, the explosion rumbled, the flames burst, and Jiang Mingyang crashed into the rockery like a cannonball.

Jiang Ziyue stood in the air, looking down at the earth like a proud queen.

The night wind was cold, and flames were blazing around her. The flames gathered in her slender fingers, and a flaming spear took shape again.

The flames contrasted with her fair skin, highlighting her nobility and pride.

The other seven people also stood around the rockery, surrounding it, leaving Jiang Mingyang no chance.

Boom!

Suddenly, the rockery rubble flew, and the shock wave dispersed the smoke and dust, revealing the situation inside the rockery.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much."

Jiang Mingyang rubbed his lower back and screamed like a coward, while looking around at the eight people who surrounded him with an excited smile.

Jiang Ziyue had a psychic weapon, and that attack was very fierce, but it did not hurt Jiang Mingyang much.

Although he could not be completely immune to fire attacks like he did to Jiang Qiming, he could greatly weaken the fire damage.

The three bloodline characteristics gave Jiang Mingyang a great bonus and also gave him an extremely strong body.

It's hard to say about other families, but Jiang Mingyang has an unparalleled crushing advantage against the new generation of the Jiang family.

"It turns out that the fire giant knew that the wheel could not defeat me, so he shamelessly changed to gang beating."

After thinking clearly about the cause and effect, Jiang Mingyang had a bottom line in his heart. While he was more confident, his arrogance increased again.

"Everyone, don't tell me that the attack just now was the strongest attack.

If so, then you should admit defeat, so as not to lose face."

Jiang Mingyang put his hands on his waist and looked around at everyone arrogantly, as if he had already won.

The real situation is indeed so.

If the eight people did not have stronger combat skills or more powerful means of attack, they really couldn't do anything to Jiang Mingyang.

The eight people were all shocked. They had personally experienced how powerful Jiang Ziyue's soul-chasing thorn was.

Without the assistance of psychic weapons, it was incredible that he could still fight again after relying on physical resistance alone to resist this attack.

What's more terrifying is that Jiang Mingyang is not able to fight again, but is not hurt at all.

"How shameless!"

Jiang Ziyue's spear danced again, as if a flaming butterfly was dancing, and it was the ruthless fire demon who was playing with the flames of death.

She would not allow herself to fail, and would not allow anyone to be presumptuous in the Jiang family!

"Nine Styles of the Fiery Sun·Fire Spirit·Gathering Flames!"

Jiang Ziyue fired at full power, and the flames around her body soared into the sky, and then madly compressed into the flame gun.

The spear composed of blazing flames instantly turned from red to orange, and then gradually turned to red.

"Fuck, you're so anxious, you're going to use a super kill."

Jiang Mingyang muttered and complained, and his speed and momentum exploded, trying to interrupt Jiang Ziyue's offensive.

But the other seven people launched combat skills one after another, constantly blocking them, and did not give Jiang Mingyang a chance at all.

"You guys are not done yet, are you? Do you really think I can do nothing?"

Jiang Mingyang was also angry, being entangled by seven opponents who were almost as strong as him but had higher fighting skills.

He seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, trying to break free but sinking deeper and deeper.

The worst thing was that there was another opponent with similar strength who was holding back a big move, and it was almost over...

"Yaoli·Liaoyuan Hundred Strikes!"

Jiang Ziyue pressed down from the air, and the long spear stabbed out like raindrops, and the shadow of the spear turned into a series of fire lines, instantly covering Jiang Mingyang.

The other seven direct descendants, one after another, used the Nine Styles of the Fiery Sun to intercept Jiang Mingyang's retreat, and then quickly withdrew.

They had only seen Jiang Ziyue at full strength once, but that one time made them remember it for the rest of their lives.

At that time, Jiang Ziyue challenged the direct descendants of the Shi family, who were best at defense.

After breaking all the opponent's defenses with a move of 100 strikes, he turned the hundreds of spears into one strike and directly broke the protective shield of the martial arts field.

If it weren't for Jiang Sanye's action to save the direct descendants of the Shi family, that strike would have been enough to evaporate him.

Now Jiang Ziyue attacked with all her strength again, and even used the fire spirit amplification and the core power of the concentrated flames, and the attack power was several times stronger than the last time.

If this attack hits, even the special alloy will be turned into molten iron under this flame.

"Damn it, you really want to kill me!"

Jiang Mingyang was also angry. He thought that he would stop at a certain point and would lose the bet at most, but he didn't expect the Jiang family to kill him!

"If you don't care about your feelings, don't blame me for being ruthless.

Extreme attack!"

Jiang Mingyang's breath exploded, and the power of blood and qi exploded from the dantian, instantly spreading throughout the spiritual network of the whole body.

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