Jiang Fan couldn't help but laugh: "Your Majesty, you came so early... This slap is a bit slow..."

Jiang Luo said angrily: "Because my master left the city, my son was grounded by his father. He just came out today! Stop talking nonsense, fight or not?"

Wu Qu walked to Jiang Fan and said softly: "My lord, there is no need..."

Jiang Fan smiled: "No, no, it's quite interesting. I was worried that no one would fight with me to hone my martial arts skills. Others are worried about my status and dare not use their full strength. This guy came at the right time."

Although Wu Qu had participated in the battle at Hu Chishan, he mainly fought against the Six Generals. He had never seen Jiang Fan's true cultivation. He couldn't help frowning: "Although the opponent suppressed his cultivation, Jiang Luo, the peak master, had half of his feet.

Having entered the realm of martial master, my understanding of martial arts far exceeds that of my master, so this battle will be unfavorable."

Jiang Fan waved his hand: "It's okay, I have my own opinion."

After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Luo: "Your Majesty, I have to say that I admire your courage. This method of winning people's hearts is also very good. But given your status, this impulsiveness is indeed a bit beyond my expectation."

Jiang Luo snorted: "No need to talk nonsense, just give me a good time. There is no prince or regent today. The rules of the world are due to one-on-one combat!"

Jiang Fan clapped his hands and said: "Okay, since the eldest son, the bastard, has become determined by the weight, I will become the eldest son, and you and I will fight alone."

Jiang Luo looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, okay, Jiang Fan, you are brave!"

"But..." Jiang Fan stood up and clasped his hands and said, "Grandmaster and great grandmaster are at the same realm. There is no need for the prince to lower his cultivation level. Jiang doesn't care yet."

Jiang Luo was stunned for a moment, then disdainfully said: "Jiang Fan, although you have great literary talent, but do you have martial arts qualifications... I must be honest, I don't think so in Jiang's eyes at all."

Jiang Fan said calmly: "Grand master, I really don't care about this. I want to give you a chance for revenge. Do you want to?"

Jiang Luo laughed angrily: "Give me a chance? Okay, okay, don't regret it! Jiang won't take your life either, as long as you give yourself two slaps, one as your master and one as my prince. Then get out."

Go back to Qin!"

Jiang Fan sighed softly: "Your Majesty, you are very confident. Okay, I accept your bet. What if I win?"

Jiang Luo looked at him disdainfully: "You win? The prince can make any conditions he wants."

Jiang Fan hummed: "I won't make it difficult for you. If you lose, how about you kowtow to me three times and call me master three times, and then open the Huangsha River for me to practice troops for a day?"

Jiang Luo raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect him to propose such a condition. Seeing Jiang Fan's calm expression, he couldn't help but wonder, could the other party really be sure?

His mind moved slightly, and he immediately said: "Yes, but neither party is allowed to use elixirs to assist!"

In his opinion, Jiang Fan might have used special elixirs to temporarily improve his cultivation level to have such confidence. After all, Xu Fuke, the elixir master, was in Qin.

Jiang Fan laughed: "Your Majesty is too worried. How can we rely on elixirs in a fair fight?"

As he spoke, he took off his coir raincoat and bamboo hat, slowly stretched his muscles, and stretched out his hand towards Jiang Luoyi: "Your Majesty, please come ashore?"

Jiang Luo jumped up, jumped dozens of meters, and landed on the shore.

"Jiang Fan, Jiang received the true teachings from his mentor and used a spear to fight against the enemy. You should also take out your weapon."

"Weapons fighting? Okay." Jiang Fan said, taking off a hammer with a handle more than a foot long from his back, and swinging it twice in his hand.

"hammer?"

Jiang Luo was stunned. Although the hammer was only over a foot long, the head of the hammer was as big as two palms. It was made of metal and definitely weighed more than a hundred pounds. Unexpectedly, Jiang Fan had a delicate appearance and was not that strong.

It's actually this kind of weapon.

"Yes, Hammer. I like hammering people very much. Your Majesty, please be careful."

Jiang Luo snorted coldly: "Jiang Fan, I think you should be careful. I have been practicing martial arts for thirty years now when I was five years old. The iron gun in my hand weighs one hundred and fifty kilograms. If you touch it, you will die or be injured."

May you be blessed."

"Your Majesty, there is no need to show mercy."

Jiang Fan didn't waste any time. He gave the order to give way to the opening. He swung the hammer with one hand and stared at Jiang Luo: "Please!"

"please!"

Jiang Luo yelled, drew his gun and rushed out.

However, Jiang Fan was not in a hurry, but suddenly threw out the hammer. Although the two sides were ten feet apart, the hammer was in front of Jiang Luo almost in an instant.

It really shocked him. What kind of tricks did this guy have, and why did he throw out his weapon and hit people? Don't want it anymore?

But he didn't have time to think too much. He held the gun against him. With the sound of metal clashing, Jiang Luo was shocked. The unexpected strength directly knocked him back, but the hammer followed the opponent's wave.

, returns instantly.

Jiang Luo's arms were numb. Before he could be surprised, Jiang Fan was already within five feet of him, and the hammer came out of his hand again. He was so frightened that he quickly blocked it.

But after blocking this time, the hammer didn't fly back at all. Instead, it flew up and down around him and kept hammering.

Then, a scene that shocked everyone appeared. Jiang Luo, who was at the peak of his career as a Grand Master, was exhausted from resisting the attack of a strange flying hammer. Sparks flew everywhere, and even the steel gun barrel was bent by the hammer. This shows the strength.

How big is it.

Prince Jiang had his left hand behind his back and only relied on his right hand to control the hammer. Jiang Luo was hit so hard that he had no ability to fight back.

How can this be?

Like many people, Wu Qu was shocked and inexplicable.

It is not difficult for a master to control objects in the air, but the hammer looks to the naked eye to be no less than a hundred pounds. This is not something that can be done at the master level. Generally speaking, at Jiang Fan's level, someone who can control darts,

The long sword is amazing. And I have never seen anyone who can control such a heavy weapon like an arm and a finger. Look at the hammer flying up and down, like a butterfly flying through a flower. It is dazzling and incredible. ωωw...

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It may seem shocking to outsiders, but Jiang Luocai was really miserable when he was in it.

I never expected that my father, the commander-in-chief, had all miscalculated. Jiang Fan’s martial arts was so powerful. This hammer was too heavy. Every blow had the power to crack mountains and crack rocks. It shocked his big gun and almost let go of it several times.

His arms were numb, his chest felt tight, and a mouthful of blood seemed to be stuck in his throat.

Is there something weird about the hammer, or is it because of his amazing cultivation? Although Jiang Luo was extremely confused, he had no time to think, and he couldn't even speak. Once he opened his mouth, the old blood would definitely spurt out.

Jiang Fan's face was full of joking: "Oh, so this is the peak of the Grand Master? The prince's cultivation is really impressive. Could it be that he indulges in drinking and sex all day long and neglects to practice? I am only the first level of a grandmaster. You are not impressed...

Tsk tsk..."

He actually still had time to talk sarcastically, which made Jiang Luo's face livid with anger, but he had no choice but to break through the hammer attack.

Everyone was speechless. It was heartbreaking to meet such an opponent, but it was also unbelievable. Jiang Fan was indeed just a first-level master. How could he be so powerful? He could control a heavy hammer in the air and beat a peak-level grandmaster without being able to fight back.

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