A rain of blood falls from the sky, the apocalypse descends, mountains and rivers change color, and demons run rampant. Civilization collapses, order is chaotic, and survivors desperately try to fi...
With no more worries, Li Tianyi focused all his energy on fighting Da Jingang, and neither of them gained the upper hand.
As time goes by, the internal energy is greatly depleted, and the balance is broken.
Big King Kong's spiked club was blocked, but he wasn't in a hurry to increase the force. He asked playfully, "Little kid, are you a descendant of that Ma family member?"
Li Tianyi thought for a moment and decided to probe his background first, "The main branch!"
"Heh!" A hint of disdain flashed in Big King Kong's eyes. "That hermaphrodite Ma Youshan, could he possibly have a son?"
"Who the hell are you?" Li Tianyi was enraged and glared at him fiercely.
Big King Kong sneered, "Didn't my hermaphroditic brother teach you any manners? You don't even know how to greet your uncle?"
Completely bewildered, Li Tianyi forced the man back with a full-force strike, shouting, "I don't have time to know your past, you piece of trash! Prepare to die!"
Hmph!
The spiked club gleamed with yellow light, and a small, powerful dragon was gradually taking shape.
At the same time, a powerful dragon also appeared on the Broken Army.
Boom! Thud!
The two were sent flying backward and crashed heavily to the ground.
Li Tianyi used the system space to deflect the force and was almost unharmed.
However, Big King Kong was different. He was backfired by the dual forces, his internal organs were injured, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. "You little bastard, I really underestimated you!"
He slammed the spiked club into the ground and quickly placed his hands on his chest.
"Tiangang Acupuncture Technique?"
Li Tianyi is now certain that this person is definitely a core member of the Ma family, but he has not yet taken action in order to find out the other party's identity.
"A clown like him dares to call himself a descendant of the Ma family? He's shameless!"
“You?” A sinister glint flashed in Big King Kong’s eyes. “Want to know who I am? I might as well tell you, Maslon.”
Ma Youshan is my cousin. Thirty years ago, I disagreed with them leaving the mountain. In a fit of anger, I stole many family secret manuals and also slaughtered dozens of people.
Five years later, he mastered the technique, subdued the three Vajra Kings, and became the dominant force in the region.
Betrayed by a traitor six months ago, the military intervened and the stronghold was breached.
We thought it was all over, but who would have thought the apocalypse would suddenly descend? With the help of Brother Bei Batian, we successfully escaped.
Li Tianyi clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot. "You deserve to die!"
"Heh! There are plenty of people who want to kill me, who do you think you are?" Maslong brandished his spiked club, his whole body radiating intense killing intent.
Li Tianyi immediately mobilized all his forces to confront them head-on.
Bang!
Maslon was knocked back, while Li Tianyi remained motionless.
Gesture: You can't do it!
"Damn it!"
Enraged, Maslong unleashed his full power, his ferocious energy causing a stinging pain in anyone's face.
Li Tianyi kept retreating.
As they drew closer to Luoshan, a crazy thought flashed through their mind, and they suddenly lunged forward.
This gave Da Tian Er the illusion that he had been severely injured.
He fought off Luo Shan with all his might, and cleaved Li Tianyi with a large cleaver.
The blade is getting closer and closer.
To lull him into a false sense of security, Li Tianyi feigned panic and swayed his body repeatedly.
Da Tian Er fell for the trick, revealing a defensive weakness in his chest.
Just as Po Jun barely managed to block the large cleaver, a sharpened steel pipe pierced Da Tian Er's heart.
"Pfft, you?"
His life force was rapidly draining away, and he could no longer speak. His eyes were wide open, and he slowly knelt down, blood gushing from his mouth and nose. There was no possibility of survival.
"Da Tian Er!"
Ma Silong was very flustered. This man was Bei Batian's younger brother, and now that he had died in front of him, how could Bei Batian let it go?
"The Three Vajras, form the Vajra Formation!"
They wanted to get rid of their opponents and rejoin Masron as soon as possible.
As Luo Shan charged forward, he shouted, "Even if I die, I'll hold them off!"
Feng Tianlei immediately cooperated with him, launching a pincer attack on the second brother, Jin Gang.
At the same time, Li Tianyi used all his skills to force Maslong to retreat repeatedly.
The enemy no longer had the possibility of forming a large formation.
Luo Shan felt much relieved. He rolled around continuously, and the tip of his tactical dagger slashed at the lower body of the second brother, breaking through his protective aura.
Feng Tianlei immediately followed, and the second brother of the Vajra was pierced through the forehead.
"Second brother!"
"Second Brother!"
The remaining three warriors went completely berserk, launching a frenzied attack.
Hua Wencheng was unable to dodge in time and was slashed in the back with a gash more than 20 centimeters long, deep enough to expose the bone.
Fortunately, Luo Shan and Feng Tianlei shielded him from the fatal blow, preventing his demise.
The three worked together, and King Kong the Fourth could no longer hold out and was strangled.
They rushed towards the third brother again.
Four people attacking one person – even a fool could predict the outcome.
"Ah!" Maslon's eyes were bloodshot, his hair was disheveled, and he looked like a mad dog, shouting wildly: "Bei Batian, Bei Batian!"
A dark figure was rushing towards them at high speed.
Li Tianyi's face was grim, and he immediately increased the speed of his attack, attempting to kill Bei Batian before he arrived.
The idea was good, but reality was cruel. Bei Batian was more powerful and terrifying than they imagined.
"You recover first, I'll take care of it!"
Bei Batian's clothes billowed as he blocked the attacks of the four men with his bare hands. With a sweeping left leg, he sent Luo Shan and the others flying.
He fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.
"Is that all you've got?" Bei Batian said, but his hands never stopped. His claws, as hard as alloy, kept striking Po Jun, trying to break him.
Other weapons really couldn't withstand it, but Po Jun is an exception; the more it's bent, the harder it gets.
Ta-da!
No matter how Li Tianyi attacked, he couldn't break through his Iron Shirt technique. He frowned, trying to think of a way to break through.
Suddenly, a strange sword technique flashed past my eyes.
"Oh yeah, how could I forget about it!"
Po Jun was retrieved, radiating both white and black light, and an illusory Tai Chi symbol gradually grew larger.
Ma Silong's eyes flashed with surprise, and he hurriedly shouted, "Be careful! That's Ma Chengfeng's Tai Chi Saber Technique, which is even more profound than Tai Chi Sword Technique and is specifically designed to break through hard qigong!"
It would have been better if he hadn't shouted. But his shout completely put Li Tianyi's uncertainty at ease, and he slowly began to wield the Broken Army.
The seemingly simple moves contain many variations; a slight mistake can lead to utter ruin.
Sizzle!
Bei Batian's shirt was ripped open, leaving a shallow cut on his chest, from which blood seeped.
A smile crept across Li Tianyi's lips as he focused all his energy on evolving the Tai Chi sword technique, making his moves even more unpredictable.
Every seemingly casual move is actually a deadly strike.
Bei Batian, in a sorry state, shouted, "Join forces!"
A brief hesitation flashed in Maslon's eyes. He roared and pulled out his spear. "You little bastard, I'll show you what the real Ma family spear technique is today!"
The wind and thunder roared, the gale was violent, and sand and dust several meters high were swirling around.
Li Tianyi was attacked from both sides by two masters. He could barely defend himself, let alone fight back. He retreated towards the open space while fighting.
In the distance, a group of menacing-looking people were rapidly approaching the battlefield.
A resolute glint flashed in Luo Shan's eyes as he shouted, "Brothers, stop them!"
The three struggled to their feet and frantically fired at the enemy...
Li Tianyi dared not retreat in that direction. Po Jun swiftly slashed horizontally and turned to retreat.
"Where do you think you're going!"
"You little bastard, where did your arrogance go?"
Maslong and Bei Batian rushed to the vicinity almost simultaneously...