But the sword energy continued unabated, smashing a corner of the house, and directly cutting a mark on the wall that could see through the light and see the outside of the building!
Jiang Cong came a step late and watched Jiang Junchen's arm being cut off. His eyes were filled with anger and he stared at Fang Lin with a gloomy face.
Fang Lin stood up slowly, wiped the water on his face, looked at Jiang Junchen and Jiang Cong teasingly, smiled slightly and asked: "It seems that I won?" xdw8
Jiang Junchen immediately tapped his acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, stared at Fang Lin angrily, and shouted angrily: "Fang Lin, you are deceitful and despicable!"
"Am I cheating? Am I despicable?"
Fang Lin sneered and said: "I think this sentence is more suitable for this old shameless second uncle of yours, right?
He helped you maintain your breath-holding state and took action to hurt me.
If I hadn't deflected this sword, I'd be dead by now!"
Jiang Junchen gritted his teeth. Even if he knew that he was at fault, he would never be able to swallow this breath!
Jiang Junchen shouted sternly: "So what if you win? Do you think you can really kill me?
Not many people who dare to offend our Jiang family can end well!
As long as my second uncle is here, you will die today!"
Jiang Cong snorted coldly, put his hands behind his hands and said in a cold voice: "This is a good saying, few people who dare to offend our Jiang family can end well.
Even if I strike first, it doesn't matter. My grandson has a distinguished status and can compete with someone like you, which has already given you a huge face.
With me here, you will lose even if you win!"
Fang Lin had already expected that they would not admit their fault, so he shrugged, smiled nonchalantly, and asked: "So, you two, my grandfather and my grandson, have made it clear that you want to rely on me?"
Jiang Cong said in an indifferent voice: "So what?"
Fang Lin looked directly at Jiang Cong with a cold look in his eyes: "You are indeed very strong, but if I want to kill him, you can't stop me!"
Jiang Cong didn't move, but there was an aura gradually rising from his body. Just standing there, like a pine tree and a wave, it was frightening.
In a matter of seconds, he still looked the same, but he changed from a sloppy old man to a formidable peerless master.
With a faint snort, Jiang Cong said contemptuously: "Boy, you are too arrogant.
Don't think that you are invincible if you can block my true energy transformation.
To me, the transformation of true energy into form is nothing more than the power of a flick of my finger!
We can see whether you kill my grandson first or I kill you first!"
Fang Lin smiled and said: "Then how do you know that I am just using some trivial tricks to counteract your sword energy?"
Seeing that the two of them were on the same level and seemed to be about to fight at any time, Long Qiangwei said anxiously: "Fang Lin, no!
Jiang Cong is a heaven-level master! There is no way you can compare with him!
Just give in!"
Long Qiangwei knows better than anyone how strong a heaven-level master is. As Jiang Cong himself said, the transformation of true energy into form is certainly powerful.
But for a heaven-level master, the power he can exert is not even one-tenth of his own strength.
If Fang Lin thought that he could neutralize the sword energy and defeat Jiang Cong and take Jiang Junchen's life under Jiang Cong's nose, he would be totally wrong!
As for what Fang Lin said, counteracting the sword energy was nothing more than using some trivial tricks, but in Long Qiangwei's opinion, it was more like words made out of anger.
Although Fang Lin was strong, in Long Qiangwei's impression, he was only in the late prefecture level at best.
He may have some means and abilities, but facing real masters, facing heaven-level masters who have been listed as martial arts myths, there is no hope of defeating them.
Fang Lin turned to look at Long Qiangwei, smiled faintly, and said casually: "Qiangwei, when have you ever seen me lose?"
Looking at Jiang Cong, Fang Lin flicked his fingers and said quietly: "Heaven-level masters also have levels.
This old guy, at first glance, looks like he has just stepped into the heaven level, and his breath is not stable enough. In my opinion, he is not much different from Jiang Junchen.
So, don't worry.
Since I won today, I’ve decided on the bet!”
Hearing Fang Lin directly compare Jiang Cong to the same level as Jiang Junchen, Long Qiangwei couldn't help but laugh or cry, and Jiang Cong was furious!
"The arrogant boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth! Suffer death!"
At this moment, Jiang Cong no longer had the intention to continue talking nonsense with Fang Lin. With a gloomy face, he moved his feet and even brought up a series of afterimages. The next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Fang Lin!
He punched out and hit Fang Lin's head directly. The air exploded and Fang Lin's collar rolled up!
This punch is so powerful and powerful that if it hits the head of an ordinary person, it may blow the head off!
If it hits a wall, it can easily destroy a solid wall!
Jiang Cong had no intention of holding back at all, and he used all his strength in the first punch!
He wanted Fang Lin to know what would happen if he underestimated a heaven-level master like himself!
And Jiang Junchen was also holding his broken arm, with an excited and ferocious look on his face!
In his opinion, if Jiang Cong takes action, Fang Lin will definitely die!
Dunhuang Group's shares are nothing, and an experience is nothing. Now he just wants Fang Lin to die!
The hatred of a broken arm, this hatred is overwhelming!
Feng Feng Lie Xun, Fang Lin looked indifferent, raised his hand suddenly, and squeezed the punch to death!
puff.
There was a muffled sound, and Jiang Cong was dumbfounded when he saw that he punched with all his strength and was caught in Fang Lin's palm!
However, in a duel between masters, how can he be allowed to lose focus for a moment?
The next moment, Fang Lin raised his arm and punched!
boom!
He punched Jiang Cong in the chest!
Jiang Cong had an expression of disbelief on his face, lifted his feet off the ground, and jumped into the air.
Originally, after receiving Fang Lin's punch, Jiang Cong was supposed to fly backwards, but due to Fang Lin's fist, he became parallel to the ground.
Even, with his right fist forward, he looks like an American Superman!
When Jiang Cong's strength reached its highest point, Fang Lin grabbed Jiang Cong's fist and smashed it down hard!
With a snap, Jiang Cong was thrown directly to the ground!
The floor was shattered and collapsed, creating a pit like a spider web!
puff!
Jiang Congrao is a heaven-level master, but he couldn't bear these two blows. He felt that his internal organs were displaced, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.
The whole place was eerily quiet for a moment, and there was no sound. Every one of them was dumbfounded.
Except for a few people such as Long Qiangwei and Jiang Junchen, most of the ordinary people present had no idea what level of master the heaven-level master was.
But judging from the transformation into gas just now and the "martial arts myth" mentioned by Long Qiangwei, it must be an extremely terrifying state and a god-like existence.
Originally, everyone thought that this would be a one-sided battle where Jiang Cong would crush Fang Lin and show off his power.
Unexpectedly, it was one-sided, but it was Fang Lin who completely crushed Jiang Cong!
The so-called martial arts myth, a heaven-level master, was so unbearable in front of Fang Lin?
