"who?!"
Dorgon was the first to react. He turned around and saw a figure suddenly appearing on one side.
This figure was as tall and tall as a green pine, surrounded by light blue Qi flames, and its face was covered by a mask, which was a dark blue ferocious face.
In his hand, he held a short knife.
The back of the knife was shiny, but there was a layer of dark rust on the blade.
Another evil spirit? !
The leader's mentality was a bit explosive. Dorgon, who was inexplicably blessed by Ming Wuling's dragon energy, had already made him desperate.
Why does a mysterious guy appear now?
"Who are you......"
Dorgon's expression changed, and he stared closely at the dagger in the man's hand, and the dark ghostly aura on his body was agitated like never before.
Jiang Qi did not answer, but just took a few steps forward to confront Dorgon. The Nuo mask he was carrying was prepared by him in advance. He was originally prepared, but now it seems that this mask helped a lot.
He was willing to save the three officials, but that didn't mean he wanted to reveal his identity.
After seeing these three people and Dorgon's soul, Jiang Qi knew that this world might not be that simple.
He was not prepared to expose himself rashly until he found out something about the situation.
"Dorgon."
Jiang Qi spoke slowly, with a low voice, and the short knife in his hand was so hot that it was hot to the touch.
The eyes under Nuo's face looked at the lion-like evil ghost in front of him.
"Go to the appointment on behalf of a friend to fight the unfinished battle."
"Your Majesty, please give me your head."
"Zheng!"
Before he finished speaking, the short knife buzzed, and the rust on the blade fell off, revealing the bright and sharp blade.
This sword, forged by Emperor Ming himself three hundred years ago, has regained its edge three hundred years later!
Dorgon took a deep look at Jiang Qi, with a smile on his lips.
The leader looked at the scene in front of him quietly.
The newly emerged Nuo-faced man appears to be targeting Dorgon, but his true identity is unknown.
Going to an appointment on behalf of a friend?
Who is the friend?
Keep an appointment?
The so-called unfinished battle?
The unfinished battle with Dorgon? !
In other words, the friend mentioned by Nuo Mian was from three hundred years ago? !
What about himself?
Could it be an old monster that has lived for three hundred years?
The boss is a little unbelievable, but judging from the available information, this is the most likely answer!
"Friends?"
Dorgon spoke, with an inexplicable meaning in his voice. He took a deep look at the short knife that had begun to buzz in Jiang Qi's hand and said, "You are my friend."
"Come and fight!"
"Roar!"
The fierce ghost, who had been suppressed for three hundred years, let out a roar that was not like a human voice. Layers of sound waves visible to the naked eye spread, blowing the corners of Jiang Qi's clothes.
But the feeling of the leader under the altar was different.
Just this ghost roar made his heart almost burst!
Dorgon, who has received the blessing of dragon energy, is almost as good as a thousand-year-old ghost!
Jiang Qi was unmoved, but felt his ears were a little itchy.
He could feel that there was a warm current in his Dantian, slowly flowing through his body along the mysterious veins.
Holding the buzzing and hot dagger, Jiang Qi felt as if he was in his heart. With a thought, the warm current in his Dantian followed his arm and covered the dagger.
"Buzz!"
The buzzing sound of the short knife stopped, and the blade was slowly coated with a layer of dark blue light!
All this is said slowly. In fact, just when Dorgon stopped roaring, Jiang Qi's short sword began to change.
"Zhen Qi turns into gang!"
The leader stared at the short knife in Jiang Qi's hand and blurted out subconsciously.
His face was full of surprise,
The transformation of true energy into Gang is the watershed in martial arts. Under the True Gang, no force can enter.
Before Zhen Gang, you can only be called a martial artist, but after Zhen Gang, you can be called a master!
He cultivated Baji Xingyi, and now he has achieved Huajing at the age of forty. He is already extremely talented, but in front of Zhen Gang, he is just a child!
Another way to say that everything is invincible is that everything can be broken!
And the Nuo-faced man in front of him can use the True Gang with ease, and can even strengthen the weapon!
That means that the Nuo-faced man's Zhen Gang cultivation has reached the level where he can lift a weight as lightly as he can!
This is simply terrifying!
Is he really an old monster who has lived for three hundred years?
The leader could not help but have this thought in his heart.
While he was in shock, the battle on the altar had already begun!
"Boom!"
The short sword with dark blue light collided with the ferocious ghost claw, and the air waves visible to the naked eye were scattered!
Dorgon's ghost claws had already been cut with a short knife. Just one collision injured Dorgon, who was close to the strength of a thousand-year-old ghost!
But Dorgon didn't care about his injury at all. He was still in a stalemate with the short sword. He approached Jiang Qi and looked at the ferocious Nuo face with a sneer on his lips.
"Friends?"
"You can't fool anyone with your anger!"
Jiang Qi didn't speak, his eyes were filled with blue light, and two strips of light were pulled out through the eye holes on Nuo's face.
The zhenqi in his body has been activated to the extreme, and his body is like an oven, extremely hot!
Jiang Qi used force on his hand to shake Dorgon away. He took a few steps back and slashed Dorgon's neck with the short knife in an arc as light as the flowing wind!
"brush!"
The blade split the air, but made no sound. The sound of the blade breaking through the air was the sound Dorgon made when he was dodging.
As a warrior who has fought many battles, Dorgon learned most on the battlefield not how to kill the enemy, but how to avoid danger as much as possible!
Only by preserving your own life can you be qualified to win in the mill of life!
Jiang Qi missed a hit, but he was not surprised at all. It would be great if Dorgon was so easy to kill.
"call......"
Jiang Qi slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, his body became hotter and hotter, the short sword bloomed with blue light, and collided with Dorgon again!
One person and one ghost got into a fight.
Jiang Qi fell to the leeward, was approached by Dorgon, and began to retreat.
It seems that Jiang Qi's defeat may be just a matter of time, but this is not the case.
Because from just now, scenes and scenes appeared in Jiang Qi's mind.
It was a man wielding a knife.
In the training ground, in the ring, and on the battlefield!
The sharp and direct sword skills do not have any tricks, just use the most direct and quickest way to take away the enemy's life!
This is a complete battlefield killing knife!
The shadows that came one after another merged into Jiang Qi's mind, analyzed and digested by him.
Jiang Qi only felt that the dagger in his hand was becoming more and more like an arm, as if it had become an extension of his arm.
He is now confident that he can cut off the mosquito's elytra without damaging its body.
Jiang Qisheng suddenly realized that these shadows should be the scene where the owner of the short sword, Jiang Qubing, was practicing his sword.
Now, using the short sword has become Jiang Qi's fighting experience.
Gradually, all the shadows disappeared, leaving only one.
It was a young general wearing black armor, covered in blood, and in front of him was Dorgon holding a scimitar.
The general lowered his body, dropped his shoulders, twisted his waist, and brandished his sword!
Jiang Qi felt the shadow in his mind and raised his head. In front of him was Dorgon, who had experienced three hundred years and turned into a ghost.
Then, he sank down, dropped his shoulders, and twisted his waist!
The same sword, three hundred years later, slashed at the former enemy!
The knife comes out!
