Accompanied by a thunderous stomp, it covered the sky and the sun, as if the sky had collapsed.
Dorgon sneered, "What a show-off."
He pinched the braid unhurriedly and swung it hard. The braid wrapped around his neck. Although it was easy to regenerate hair, Dorgon still couldn't cherish his braid.
In his opinion, braid was one of the symbols of his identity, and it was a strong characteristic of the times.
After the Manchurian Qing entered Shanhai Pass, the shaving order became a political symbol. From Nurhachi to Huang Taiji, they all fought against this policy. But they all failed. It was not until Fulin succeeded the throne that Dorgon re-introduced this policy in the second year of Shunzhi.
Heads rolled, and finally, the whole country was covered with gold plaits.
At that time, the little emperor was just a child.
In Dorgon's eyes, braids played a decisive role.
Wearing a mandarin jacket was just his habit.
He threw back the hem of the mandarin jacket, lowered his waist, and took a horse stance. Then, with a low shout, he punched the air to meet the big foot of the Peerless Fighting Soul.
At this moment, the Peerless Fighting Soul inhaled a huge amount of oxygen, and its breath suddenly soared.
Compared with Great-grandmother's big foot, Dorgon's arm was like an embroidery needle, but it was this embroidery needle that easily blocked the foot that covered the sky.
Dorgon's knees sank into the ground, and the force of Great-grandmother's foot passed through his body and into the ground.
Boom!
The ground quickly collapsed, and a deep crack hundreds of meters long spread out.
In the terrible turbulence, the Law Phenomenon collapsed, and Great-grandmother returned to her normal size and staggered back.
The movement was no less than a missile explosion.
"War God's Blessing." Dorgon shook his spasming wrist, and his cells quickly divided to repair the wound.
He glanced at Baker Richardson.
"That day in the hotel, I was caught off guard by Qin Ze's sudden outburst. Those three little guys also know this Buddha's Head move. Everyone knows your ultimate skill. "Qing Shi sneered." Teach us. "
Baker Richardson's face instantly turned the color of a pig's liver.
Coincidentally, the three-man team arrived at this moment.
Baker Richardson gripped his Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi tightly and roared angrily. He spun like a windmill and crashed into the trio's joint attack formation.
The deadly characteristic of the Kusanagi Sword made Li Xianyu and the other two not dare to face it head-on. The joint attack formation immediately dispersed, and the Windmill Richardson passed between the three of them.
The three of them quickly regrouped and formed a triangular formation. Li Xianyu, who had self-healing abilities, took the lead and thrust his sword at Baker Richardson.
Although he was not adept at using cold weapons, once he reached the Extreme Realm, he would be proficient in all kinds of martial arts. President Baker turned around and stabbed out with his sword.
Thud!
The tip of the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi and the Ki Sword collided. The sound produced was not the sound of metal colliding, but the dull sound of a bullet hitting an energy shield.
Baker Richardson and Li Xianyu exerted their strength at the same time, pouring their energy into him, while Li Peiyun and Dan Chenzi channeled their energy into him. The three of them combined their strength and wrestled with the strongest man under the starry sky.
Boom!
The Sword of Air exploded, disintegrating into white sword flashes, while Baker Richardson staggered backward.
They were evenly matched.
Baker Richardson found this outcome hard to accept. Before the appearance of the Ancient Demons, he had been the number one expert in the world. After the appearance of the Ancient Demons, he admitted that he was no match for the terrifying creatures that had ruled over Earth since ancient times.
However, even the formation formed by three up-and-coming youngsters was able to fight on par with him. It was simply humiliating.
"The three of you, especially Li Xianyu and Li Peiyun, if you were given ten years, you would probably be able to surpass me." Baker Richardson chuckled. "My choice was right. I killed the Buddha Head, exterminated the Bosch, and formed an alliance with the Creator. I made the right choice."
However, being evenly matched in terms of strength was nothing. In terms of combat skills and experience, he was far superior to the three youngsters. Even Dorgon and Master Qing were slightly inferior to him.
Together with the Kusanagi sword, he was confident that he would be able to obtain the fruit.
"You still dare to mention the Buddha Head?" Li Xianyu waved his hand, and the white light that filled the sky converged back into the Ki Sword. He said fiercely, "You are a stinky brother. The Buddha Head went easy on you back then. He never used his Vajra Finger. Do you really think he's no match for you?"
"The Buddha Head has no desire to win. He only has the desire to eliminate demons. He just can't be bothered to compete with you. "
Baker Richardson did not retort, as though he already knew what had happened back then. "So what? The Buddha Head has fallen, but I'm still alive. The winner takes all. This is what you Chinese people say. "
Before Li Xianyu could get angry, Li Peiyun was furious. "You're acting like a Dao Master."
He rushed forward and took over Li Xianyu's position. He wanted to take the center position. He somersaulted in the air and gathered power before slashing down with his sword.
If it were an enemy of the same realm, or even an average Supreme Grade Adept, they would definitely choose to retreat first. However, Baker Richardson was not just an average Supreme Grade Adept. He had superb close combat experience and skills.
He took a wrong step and tilted his body. At the cost of being cut by the Ki Sword, he avoided his vitals and thrust the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi upward.
The result of this attack was that Xiu 'er died on the spot, and Baker Richardson was injured.
It was not even a serious injury, as the Ki Sword had the attribute of burning cells. It was only effective against Sovereigns. An ordinary person would at most have their flesh burned, but with Baker Richardson's Supreme Grade Adept physique, it would at most be a superficial wound.
Xiu 'er's reckless fighting style was a direct disciple of Great-grandmother. Li Xianyu sighed. He was already prepared. He appeared below Li Peiyun and reached out to grab the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi.
Pfft!
The Ki Sword left a deep wound on Baker Richardson's shoulder, while the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi pierced through Li Xianyu's indestructible left hand.
Both sides separated at the same time.
The intense pain caused Li Xianyu to miss the opportunity to stab President Baker.
He staggered backward, feeling dizzy and unable to stand firm.
Li Peiyun reached out and pulled him, a complicated expression on his face. "You …"
Li Xianyu's body was spasming, and sweat was secreting from his pores. His handsome face was pale, and he looked like a dying man.
The Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi's poison was so strong! Li Peiyun's expression changed slightly. If he had been stabbed by the sword, the consequences would have been disastrous.
What was even more unexpected was that Li Xianyu had disregarded his own safety to save him.
"It hurts, it hurts!" Slime wailed. "I don't want to live anymore. Give me a quick death!"
He could still scream, but Li Xianyu could not say a word, as if he had lost the ability to speak.
Baker Richardson seized this opportunity and pounced forward with a sinister smile. The muscles on his arm that held the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi bulged as if he was accumulating strength.
Li Peiyun dragged Li Xianyu and retreated.
Baker Richardson, who was running over, suddenly staggered, and his head felt like it was splitting.
The Yin Spirit Dan Chenzi pierced through the space between his eyebrows. His entire body was like a sharp sword, shooting into the sky and escaping without looking back. "Running away after beating someone up is so exciting!"
The only thing that Dan Chenzi could use was the Sword of Will, and it was an improved version. However, Baker Richardson was not an expert in the field of spiritual power. Although the Sword of Will could not cause serious damage to him, it could interfere with him and cause him dizziness, headaches, and other negative effects.
The limitation was that the Sword of Will could only be used for sneak attacks, and the Yin Spirit did not dare to attack openly.
While the Yin Spirit created a slight dizziness, Dan Chenzi leaped up, and his robe fluttered. Like a light paper crane, he leaped onto Baker Richardson's head and slapped down with his palm.
Touch the head to kill!
The dizzy President Baker's eyes were bloodshot, and he forcefully suppressed his turbulent Primordial Spirit. He lifted the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi in the opposite direction, and a clear sword beam flashed in midair.
Dan Chenzi's body was shattered by the sword beam, and he turned into a burning talisman that folded into a triangle.
Substitute Talisman!
The essence of the Substitute Talisman was to distort light and affect one's mind. This move was originally ineffective against Baker Richardson, but he had been affected by the Sword of Will and did not notice it in time.
The real Dan Chenzi took advantage of the fact that President Baker was unguarded, and he took a wrong step, as if he had been tripped by someone.
Iron Mountain Lean!
At this moment, Baker Richardson suddenly kicked out, and it landed on the joint of Dan Chenzi's right leg, which was leaning forward. It caused Dan Chenzi, who was about to pounce, to fall to the ground prematurely. With a loud rumble, the ground cracked.
Li Peiyun threw out the Sword of Energy in her hand, while Li Xianyu extended his left hand and turned it into a twisted tentacle that wrapped around Dan Chenzi, pulling him back.
Richardson pulled back the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi that he had raised. This sword strike was supposed to take Dan Chenzi's life.
"This won't do. If we don't form a joint attack spell formation, we won't be a match for him, no matter how well coordinated we are." Dan Chenzi shook his head, recognizing the reality.
There was no chance at all. Li Xianyu had been struck by the sword a while ago, and he was unable to maintain the joint attack spell formation. Dan Chenzi tried it, but he discovered that they, who had lost the joint attack spell's enhancement, would only be beaten up by Baker Richardson.
No, it should be said that they would be quickly defeated.
This was because the attributes of the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi were too terrifying.
"I'm fine." Li Xianyu let out a long breath. Even though his face was still pale, most of the poison in his body had been eliminated.
This was mainly because the slime had shared a portion of the poison with him, and he hadn't been stabbed in any vital parts.
If the sword had pierced his abdomen or heart, he might have died on the spot. Even if he survived, he would have lost his ability to fight.
"I'm sorry, I was rash," Li Peiyun said in a deep voice.
"Mhm." Li Xianyu nodded.
"You're not angry?" Li Peiyun was surprised. This b * tch's reaction was calmer than he had expected.
"I'm just used to it," Li Xianyu replied.
Anyone who had a great-grandmother who would go on a rampage and fight whenever she was unhappy would also be used to this type of combat style where the leader didn't care and just got it over with.
Li Peiyun opened his mouth, but no words came out. He silently reflected on himself.
This wasn't the past. In the past, he had the right to be headstrong. As the successor of the Evil Path, he had a lot of flesh, high damage output, and could be unscrupulous.
But the enemy in front of him was extraordinary. If he was not careful, he would die a horrible death. He couldn't rely on luck or arrogance.
Li Peiyun was a person who could be persuaded by reason, but not cowed by force. If Li Xianyu scolded him, he might not talk back because he had just saved his life, but he wouldn't be convinced, and he wouldn't reflect on himself.
If you don't blame him, he will feel guilty.
Li Xianyu had long understood Xiu 'er's character.
His strength is inferior to the ruler, his speed is inferior to the ruler, and he doesn't have the ruler's vitality. But Baker Richardson's close combat abilities are too strong. Together with the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi, his threat is more terrifying than Master Qing and Dorgon. Li Xianyu pondered as he formed a new formation with Li Peiyun and the others.
During this process, Baker Richardson didn't attack. Both sides moved in different directions with tacit understanding.
After fighting for so long, they felt an intense thirst in their mouths, and their throats were fuming.
This was the work of Dorgon and Ice Dregs. One deprived them of water, while the other evaporated them. It was a double water loss buff.
Extreme experts weren't suited for a chaotic battle. If they weren't careful, they would end up protecting the enemy and hurting their allies.
But they couldn't be too far away. They had to ensure that they could launch a sneak attack or rescue their teammates at any time.
Baker Richardson is too weak. We can't deal with him. No, I have to change opponents.
Before Baker Richardson attacked, Li Xianyu scanned the scene and recalled a lesson he had learned in middle school.
Tian Ji's Horse Race.
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