Creak... bang... .
The huge patrol ship could withstand the missile bombing, but at this time it fell apart in the battle between the two Yakuza masters. The hull was dented and cracked everywhere. Finally, Dorgon once again attacked the unparalleled fighting spirit into the cabin. , the bottom of the boat cracked.
The seawater surged back, and the huge ship slowly sank, being swallowed bit by bit by the seawater.
No one ran away, no one screamed.
Because everyone on the ship had already died, and died in the aftermath of the battle between Dorgon and Wushuang War Spirit.
Dragonman Dorgon swooped from the air and crashed into the ocean. His vertical pupils expanded, catching the slightest glimmer of light in the ocean, and immediately caught the figure of the unparalleled fighting spirit.
The sea water automatically protected and pushed him forward, crashing into the unparalleled fighting spirit.
"Her strength suddenly declined, and it has fallen below the extreme level. This means that Li Xianyu has been defeated, or at least is seriously injured and unable to fight anymore."
"In other words, Baker Richardson has already established the victory. I have to make a quick decision, otherwise Richardson will get the first blow."
Through the status feedback of the Wushuang Fighting Spirit, Dorgon quickly judged the changes in the battle situation in New City.
This time, Dorgon manipulated the water to increase the power of his fist, using the peak power of the extreme to match the power of the ocean. The target was her head, intending to kill the unparalleled fighting spirit with one punch.
There is no time for further procrastination.
Sensing the powerful offensive, Wushuang Battle Spirit raised his hand and tried to resist.
Dorgon sneered disdainfully, at the bottom of the sea, even the brute force of the Phoenix was slightly inferior to him.
Of course, he didn't let up. He was always on guard, holding the Kusanagi sword in his mouth, ready to spit it out at any time to replicate the fall of the Phoenix.
boom!
The fists and palms collided, and they were evenly matched.
The sea water spread out in all directions, and huge waves of tens of meters were set off on the sea surface. It felt like the entire sea area was shaking.
Dorgon felt that there were cracks in his finger bones, and the pain was clear.
"The pinnacle of Jidao..." He widened his eyes in disbelief.
At the same time, the aura of the unparalleled fighting spirit soared. One moment it was exhausted, and the next moment it was extremely powerful.
She opened her bright eyes, and her scarlet pupils were like lightning piercing the dark seabed.
"Have you returned to the pinnacle of the extreme realm?!"
The fact was before his eyes, but he still couldn't believe it.
The unparalleled fighting spirit has returned to the peak of the Jida, which means that the successor of the fighting spirit, Li Xianyu, has entered the Jida.
How can it be
Dorgon and Li Xianyu fought many times and knew the boy's situation well.
Because he has two great relics, the process of strong Qi and physical strength, and he can be compared to the peak of the Jida after entering half a step of the Jida. But mental power is his shortcoming. Strength and Qi are the best in Half-step Ji Dao, but mental power is weak.
Why did he step into the extreme realm
Dorgon's eyes flashed, and he quickly calmed down the raging emotions in his heart and concentrated on facing the enemy.
Since Li Xianyu has become the Ultimate Dao, no matter what the reason is, the battle over there will not end for a while. He needs to deal with the unparalleled fighting spirit first.
Dorgon, who has gone through many vicissitudes of life, will not become angry and lose his temper just because his enemy suddenly becomes stronger and returns to the peak of the extreme realm. His mentality has long been as stable as an old dog.
"So what if I return to the pinnacle of Ji Dao? This is my home court, my world." Dorgon spoke while talking, trying to weaken the fighting spirit of the unparalleled fighting spirit with words.
Grandma Grandma didn't seem happy about her return to the peak of the Ultimate Realm, and there was a touch of sadness in her eyes.
Under Dorgon's control, every drop of seawater around her was exerting pressure on her, squeezing her body.
The deeper you go into the ocean floor, the greater the pressure.
It seemed that the whole world was under Dorgon's command, but she was acting alone, facing enemies from all sides.
At the level of the pinnacle of Ji Dao, Taoism and Buddhism have little effect, and ordinary Ji Dao secrets have little effect. Only the unparalleled secrets of Sancai Swordsmanship can effectively defeat the enemy.
Dorgon and Grandma Grandma are not skilled in Sancai swordsmanship. They fight in the most primitive way, punching to the flesh. Fists, elbows, knees, and even heads... every part of the body can be a weapon.
Comparing physical strength and strength, it blocks all fancy spells and knocks down opponents with pure power.
There was obviously no sea breeze, but layers of waves were set off off the coast of New York. The waves pushed the waves and eventually formed a sizable tsunami.
The piers were washed away, the beaches were washed away, the seaside buildings were submerged, and the sea water poured into the streets... The battle between the two pinnacles of the Yakuza caused a natural disaster.
... ...
Have I entered the extreme realm? !
Qin Ze and Baker Richardson were stunned at the same time, unable to understand the meaning of this sentence.
Does it mean that you can enter the ultimate realm once you step into it
Don't even think about the boundless mana of teammates offering sacrifices to the sky. Jida does not rely on burning oneself, not bursting out, not enlightening, but polishing.
Day after day of polishing, little by little accumulation.
Throughout the ages, it is not that no one has made a breakthrough and stepped into the ultimate realm.
But those proud men of heaven all have a good foundation of their own, and they just have a shortcoming.
How far is Li Xianyu half a step away from the ultimate goal? Not to mention hundreds of thousands of miles, there are still hundreds of miles.
If he wants to step into the extreme realm, he can only practice peacefully, temper his mental power, and achieve the unity of essence, energy and spirit.
Of course Li Xianyu didn't rely on outbursts. He didn't sacrifice his teammates, he sacrificed his little mother.
Huayang took the initiative.
Fallen angels are pure condensations of spiritual power, without physical bodies and rootless duckweeds, and are essentially different from ghosts. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a powerful tonic for mental strength.
This is the reason why the Pope refined the fallen angels in the first place, to take big medicine and replenish himself.
Very few people know this secret, and Pace from the Holy See is the only one who knows the secret today.
After the two fallen angels came into contact in the island country, Little Mother Huayang also knew about it.
Huayang didn't want to take this method of self-sacrifice, but the situation was like this.
Li Xianyu burst into tears, and the words Huayang's mother said when she offered sacrifices echoed in his ears.
"I am a dead person, and I am still alive. Before, it was for revenge, and then it was for you. Wu Xiang is your only son, and I have to watch. Watch you, don't go astray."
"You are a poor child, and your fate is not gentle to you."
"It's a pity that there is no reincarnation in the world, otherwise I would meet your father in the underworld."
Ode... The air made a loud sound, as if someone had slapped me in the face.
Qin Ze's eyes flashed as Li Xianyu disappeared, and immediately after, Baker Richardson also disappeared.
Li Xianyu pressed Baker Richardson's forehead and pushed it out for dozens of kilometers. The energy in his body was like a flood, continuously impacting Baker Richardson's eyebrows.
The shock shook its soul.
Everything in the city is paper, crumbling and crumbling.
Baker Richardson hit Li Xianyu with a knee. The two fought fiercely in mid-air, fought on the ground, and fought underground.
The human eye cannot capture their figures, and can only hear the muffled thunder and explosions. Each time they explode, a shock wave is released.
They gradually moved away from this urban area, the battlefield continued to shift, and wherever they passed, the city turned into ruins.
The two humanoid nuclear bombs tore each other's bodies apart, and the splattered blood was evaporated by the air machine.
Tear, heal, tear, heal... Like two perpetual motion machines that never tire.
Baker Richardson became more and more frightened as he fought. Li Xianyu was by no means an ordinary extreme. To be precise, he is also a master of the ultimate level.
Physical wounds are also meaningless to him. He has the power of the phoenix and is immortal.
It turned out that it was such a terrible thing for Li Xianyu to be promoted to the Jida.
What was born was not the Yakuza, but a master.
Baker Richardson, who was fighting with one arm, was gradually losing ground. The wounds on his body continued to increase, burning with pale white sword energy, inhibiting the self-healing of his cells.
"Damn it, I wish I had the Kusanagi sword. I would never lose to him."
"Dorgon harmed me, shameless old thief."
boom!
Taking a kick to the chest, Baker Richardson knocked down one tall building after another, stifling his decline in a bright light.
The bright light was the xenon lamp on the armored vehicle, and they unknowingly hit a military blockade somewhere.
Baker Richardson pointed at Li Xianyu coming through the air and shouted: "Fire, fire."
Click, click, click... The machine gun spit out a particle bullet, which gathered into a metal barrage.
The grenade trailed a trail of smoke.
A huge explosion enveloped Baker Richardson.
He became the target of military fire.
It doesn't hurt too much, but it hurts.
Baker Richardson suddenly discovered that he was no longer human.
No one will help him. Even if he says that he is President Baker and the leader of the Superpower Association, no one will believe him.
Li Xianyu soared down from the sky and punched down.
boom!
The two fists collided, as if a missile was fired in the army.
The xenon lamp exploded, several armored vehicles overturned, and the soldiers inside and outside the vehicles died almost simultaneously.
Baker Richardson dug his feet into the ground and broke his left hand.
Li Xianyu raised his sword and slashed his head with the sword. He dodged it, but it cut off his other arm.
Poof!
Both legs were broken at the base.
The broken arm and two legs suddenly got up on their own and ran away crazily.
The next moment, it was shattered by the sword net that followed.
Baker Richardson was whittled into a stick, and his cells tried their best to divide, but they couldn't regenerate his severed limbs.
Under the same realm, whoever can master the weapon to kill the other party will win.
Lying on the ground, Baker Richardson smelled the breath of death. He screamed in horror: "Li Xianyu, you can't kill me. I finally became the master. I should have been immortal..."
"Please don't kill me, you can't destroy me."
For the sake of fruit, he worked hard and endured great pressure.
Now he has finally stolen the power of domination and has the characteristics of immortality. From now on, he will be immortal forever. Beyond the scope of human lifespan.
This is a great blessing.
He couldn't just die.
"I'll help you kill Dorgon. I don't want the fruit anymore. Li Xianyu, you have to give me a chance. You have to give me a chance."
"Please forgive me, forgive me."
“God has said to forgive those who have gone astray and come back.”
It turns out that you can be so rude in the face of death, President Baker!
Li Xianyu had no expression on his face, raised his Qi Sword, and said softly: "It's God's business to forgive you, and my mission is to send you to see him."
The sword of air slashed down, cutting Baker Richardson in half.
The second sword, the third sword, the fourth sword... The sword net shrouded the three-meter-tall humanoid creature into pieces.
The fragments burned with a faint white light, incinerated.
Baker Richardson, President of the Superpowers Association.
Fall!
There is no more broken army in the world!
(End of chapter)