Hussein, whose sword was forcefully removed by Xiao Zheng, was not angry. On the contrary, his noble eyes inadvertently revealed a light that did not match his plain face.

That is the will of war, it is the flames of war. It is the desire-hope after many years of silence. It's the excitement of being lonely all my life and suddenly finding a new world.

Yes.

He has never set foot in the land of China in his life, but in the same way, he has never met an opponent in his life, and he is as lonely as snow.

He is the strongest man in the Western world and a well-known sword master in the world. Some criticized him as a religious heresy, while others honored him as Mr. Knight. But more people only remember him one title: Sword Master!

What is Juggernaut?

Use the sword to be superb, transcendent and holy, for the sword master!

Today, Mr. Knight has never met a strong man who is faster than him in sword and sharper than him in sword. He has gone all the way from the head of the Vatican Knights to today, he has too much glory and fame, and even the land of China, which has never set foot in China, also respectfully calls him one of the eight best in the world.

How can such a peerless powerhouse not be lonely? Not bitter?

So here he comes.

Because someone said that here is the person he is looking for. Here are the people he wants to meet.

Who is this person?

It's Xiao Zheng.

A man who is young, but who has also created glory and legend. He is the number one killer in the sky and the number one in the world. He is also a legend in the mercenary world. He is the king of mercenaries who has no one to beat. Although when he saw this person, he was quite disappointed. Although he is a man who can't even resist Canglong, he still retains a trace of luck.

At this moment, the blade of his sword was caught by the young man, and then moved to the young man's chest.

His fingers were strong, his eyes were sharp, and he had an unrivaled spirit, just placing his sword on his chest.

Hussein I used a sword, and many people died without even seeing his sword. But at this moment, this young man dared to touch his sword, provoke him with his actions, and show his fighting spirit.

How can he not be excited, not burning?

It is difficult to find a confidant in life, and an opponent is even more rare.

Hussein doesn't care about glory, and he doesn't care about the halo on his head. Ito said that there was someone he was looking for, so he came. Ito also said that if he could kill the woman next to the man, he would get the best opponent.

So—

Hussein's thin lips opened slightly, and his mouth was sharp: "You are dead." She's going to die too. ”

It was not a threat, it was not a provocation, and Hussein recounted it in a very gentle tone. He just wanted Xiao Zheng to know that if he lost this battle, he would lose everything. Including the women around you.

He also wants Xiao Zheng to know that no one can help him in this battle.

Because he is already the pinnacle of the world!

Xiao Zheng's face was still calm, but he slowly stood up. He didn't turn his head, let alone turn around, but said in a flat and calm tone: "Ruth, Nika, take the boss away." ”

Ruth and Nika looked confused, but they already knew Xiao Zheng's intentions.

But will they be able to move Sophia?

How dare they say such things to Sophia?

Even they can't bear to abandon their husbands—

Hussein!

The strongest in the West!

How could they bear to hand over this peerless powerhouse to Xiao Zheng alone?

"Sir—" Ruth said with an innocent expression.

Bang!

Just as Sophia, who had an angry expression, wanted to get up, Xiao Zheng suddenly turned around, turned a knife into a knife in his palm, and hit Sophia on the back of the neck. Sophia couldn't bear the gravity, fainted when she landed, and fell softly into Xiao Zheng's arms. I didn't even have time to hum.

"Send her home." Xiao is handing Sophia to Ruth and Nika. "Now."

"But—" Ruth looked at Xiao Zheng with a difficult face, unable to make up her mind.

Sonor!

Xiao Zheng flicked his wrist, and the blade reappeared in his palm. The edge of the knife is sharp, and the cold light of the blade flashes. The whole person seemed to be swept by a layer of endless killing intent, just like the Shura Demon King. It's terrifying.

"Let's go!" Xiao Zheng's voice was low.

Ruth and Nika couldn't stand Xiao Zheng's majestic coercion, so they had to pick up Sophia and leave.

After a while, only Xiao Zheng and Hussein were left in the conference hall. The atmosphere was once again solemn and dull. If there is a third person present, it will be frightened by this terrifying coercion, and the soul will not possess the body!

One is the strongest in the West, and the other is the strongest in the younger generation in the East. And a superkiller who has established a good reputation in the West.

This contest is destined to attract wide attention and be unforgettable. Even if there are only two people at the scene.

"At the ends of the earth, as long as she lives, I will find her." Hussein said expressionlessly. There was a rich cold light on his face.

was condescended to be killed by a peerless powerhouse, how could Sophia survive?

Unless-

"What if you die?" Xiao Zheng raised the blade slightly, and a cold light flashed in his dark eyes.

"People like me. It's easy to survive, but it's hard to die. "Hussein wants to tap all of Xiao Zheng's potential. And the best way to tap into a person's potential is to provoke.

Those who are angry are invincible!

"How hard is it?" Xiao Zheng asked.

"It's as hard as the sky." Hussein sheathed his sword with swift and swift movements, and then, drawing his sword in his left hand, drew the knight's sword with even greater speed.

Airplanes!

The sword light first appeared, and a dazzling white light enveloped the entire conference hall. As if following the long sword out of the sheath, there is also a snow-white dragon, swallowing mountains and rivers!

With this action of collecting and drawing his sword, Xiao Zheng had never seen anyone faster and more courageous than Hussein. It was as if the knight's sword had become a part of his body, and he was extremely skilled. And the moment the blade of the sword came out of its sheath, Xiao Zheng only felt that a ball of white light exploded in front of him, and a majestic spiritual coercion swept through his body. There was a moment of trance, I was not confronting a human being, but a god, a god!

Is this the power of the eight unique worlds that are highly respected?

Is this the true strength of the West's strongest people?

Xiao Zheng's eyes gathered, and a murderous aura contaminated with the smell of blood emanated from his body. It was the solemn aura accumulated from the bloody battles, and it was also the domineering momentum that had been soaked in blood.

Hussein stands like a god in the heavens and the earth, Xiao Zheng, but like a demon covered in blood. Rising from hell.

The two seem to represent one for light, one for darkness, one for dignity and one for dirty.

In fact, Hussein was a pure Catholic by birth and by blood. Even though he betrayed Allah and left the Holy See, he still left behind a name that people look up to: religious heresy!

And what about Xiao Zheng?

He only left a fearsome nickname in the industry: Judge!

Impermanence hooks the soul, and the judge asks for his life!

Today, he, the judge of hell, is going to drag this son of God down from heaven and send him to hell in broad daylight!

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