Unlimited loot system

"Extreme attack!"

Jiang Mingyang's eyes burst out, and the power of Qi and blood exploded from his dantian, and instantly spread throughout his body through the spiritual net.

The power of qi and blood surged and burned, the upper limit of qi and blood value soared to more than 2000, and the physical strength was even more terrifying to the extreme.

The height soared to two and a half meters, like a beast in human form, giving people a great sense of oppression.

The first floor of the Qi Refining Realm only has 1000 qi and blood, and Jiang Mingyang is almost 2000 now, which is simply shocking.

Jiang Mingyang in the extreme attack form is like a crushing existence to the body-refining realm warriors.

Although Jiang Mingyang's Qi and blood power has not yet transformed into spiritual power, it is still extremely lethal to first-level fighters in the Qi Refining Realm.

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

On the rock-like skin, blood-red fine lines emerged.

As the lines continued to spread, Jiang Mingyang's skin shrank rapidly, becoming tight, tough as a rock, firm and as iron as gold.

The metallic skin echoed the blood-red light, as if he had been coated with a layer of solid and energy armor.

It was just a combat technique, which not only doubled Jiang Mingyang's combat strength, but also enhanced his high attack and defense to the extreme.

At this moment, Jiang Mingyang is like an enhanced version of humanoid weapons, with destructive and defensive powers that even monsters fear.

"No matter who it is, if you want to kill me, you have to pay the price!

Even if the Pope comes personally today, I will bite off a piece of his flesh, this is my way of life! "

Jiang Mingyang roared ferociously, with terrifying flames surrounding his body, as if the Martial God of Lieyan came into the world, tyrannical, ruthless, ferocious but still rippling with a trace of divinity.

"Fire Yang Nine Styles, Fire Spirit! Flame Flash!"

Jiang Mingyang performed two combat skills in succession, not only increasing his strength again, but also almost reaching the extreme speed.

hoo hoo...

The ugly fat monster roared and rushed towards Jiang Mingyang. After Jiang Mingyang dodged slightly, he rushed towards Holyfield's five-person team with terrifying flames.

They were limp on the roof. Although their injuries were not fatal, they were crushed to the ground by several pressures, and they didn't even have the strength to escape.

"Jiang Mingyang! What do you want to do!"

Holyfield Edward noticed that Jiang Mingyang intended to yell in horror.

"What? Of course I'm sending you back to the west!
I don't want to be taken advantage of by you clowns after losing both sides! "

Jiang Mingyang gave a ferocious smile, turned into a terrifying firebird and swooped towards the five of them.

"Don't, don't! I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to..."

The shrill screams were swallowed up by the flames and turned into raging flames.

The flames swayed like a sea of ​​flowers, the high temperature distorted like glass, the screams echoed like a sad song, and the heart-piercing resounded through the night sky.

Whether it is Holyfield Edward or Holyfield Julie, it is not the sum of Jiang Mingyang's blows.

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

Four brilliant fireworks burst into the air, like the last splendid movement of life, releasing the last trace of cruel beauty.

With one mouthful left, Holyfield Edward was held by Jiang Mingyang, his eyes full of panic and despair.

"Pfft, a bunch of trash."

Jiang Mingyang spat out thick phlegm, and directly threw Holyfield Edward out of the rooftop.

Since Lin Xiling wanted Holyfield Edward, there must be a way to take it back. Jiang Mingyang is not in the mood to care about that now.

He plundered four targets one after another, and after the system devoured them to its heart's content, it frantically fed back Jiang Mingyang's strength.

The power that was similar to the power of qi and blood but different, crazily strengthened his blood, muscles, bones and spiritual net, and the most powerful nine refinements also started to work automatically.

As the name suggests, the Xeon Nine Refining is the most powerful method of body training. It has only one function from the beginning to the end, and that is to build the strongest body.

Under the influence of extreme attack and extreme nine refining, now Jiang Mingyang is as if he has been burned red, and there are countless resources to add magical metals.

As long as it has been tempered and forged enough, it can be forged into the most perfect divine iron.

After looting those four people, he has a steady stream of supplements. As long as he is not instantly killed by the ugly fat monster, he can take the opportunity to exercise his body and grow stronger step by step.

"What about the Qi Refining Realm? Let me break it with all my might!"

After getting rid of Holyfield Edward, Jiang Mingyang raised his head to the sky and roared furiously, wanting to confront the ugly fat monster head-on without dodging or dodging!
"No!"

Liang Qiuhai was in a hurry, and Yi Honghui also shouted anxiously: "Having the combat power of the Qi Refining Realm does not mean that you can fight against the Qi Refining Realm. Don't mess around!"

At the same time, the silent live broadcast room also exploded.

"Hahahaha, you arrogant clown, you really think you can do whatever you want with a little talent.

Reality will teach you to be a man, and society will teach you to restrain yourself! "

"Hahahaha, Dasha 13, you actually want to fight head-to-head. Are your brains full of muscles?"

"I'll go, I'm laughing to death, there are still such people in the world."

The Muyang dogs laughed crazily, trying to bring bad luck to Jiang Mingyang, so that the foreigner they admired could hope to win.

The live broadcast room is almost dominated by Muyang dogs, because the young people with aspirations are silent.

Their silence was not because of Jiang Mingyang's overestimation, but because of Jiang Mingyang's hard work without fear of death.

Knowing that he was defeated, knowing that the gap was obvious, knowing that he was close to death, but he still did it without hesitation.

Jiang Mingyang was not reckless, but told everyone with practical actions that this is the attitude that the descendants of Yan and Huang should have, and this is the aura that the sons and daughters of China should have.

There is no joy in life, no fear in death.

Morning bells and evening drums, use battles to cultivate your mind, use battles to cultivate your character, and use battles to survive.

Martial arts practitioners of my generation only hear the morning bell, not the evening drum, only strive for the day and night, not the end of the year.

Fight for a lifetime, fight for a lifetime, don't care about honor or disgrace, don't ask for right or wrong, just for a clear conscience!

"Elemental Shield!"

The mysterious lines on Jiang Mingyang's skin rushed towards his left hand like a tide, and half a meter in front of his left palm, an energy shield condensed in the air.

The shield has only a thin layer, but it is like a solid force field, as if it is condensed from transparent gemstones.

That shield seems to be able to withstand everything, even if you look at it with the naked eye, you can feel its strength.

"Fire Yang Nine Forms Gathering Flame!"

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Mingyang retracted his fist and his right abdomen horizontally, and the terrifying power frantically converged on his right fist.

The ugly fat monster rushed in front of him, Jiang Mingyang narrowed his eyes suddenly, and roared with all his strength: "Collapse the mountain!"

The simple and simple style of horse stance and punch contains everything Jiang Mingyang has learned.

He used the Lieyang Nine Forms to accumulate energy, and used the ultimate attack technique to operate, but finally doubled his explosive power with the Bengquan technique.

The originally powerful moves, after the increase of flame gathering, extreme attack and blowing fist, exploded into an unprecedented terrifying power.

Jiang Mingyang's punching speed was extremely slow, as if a huge force was pressing on his fist.

But his speed was extremely fast, as if time had stopped because of this punch, and only his fist moved in the whole world.

rumbling...

The heavy fist hit the ugly fat monster's chest, like a heavy artillery shell exploding and raising a mushroom cloud again...