How can the divine power of the strongest man in the West be trampled on?

Although Hussein has never tasted defeat in his life, it does not mean that he cannot accept defeat. But everyone's definition of failure is completely different. At least for Hussein, failure can be death, or it can be inferior. But it must not be a step backwards.

Going back is not a failure. It's cowardice.

Especially in the face of the cowardice of the younger generation. It is even more unacceptable to Hussein.

Of course, Hussein's thoughts do not mean that he has lost his mind. On the contrary, the strength shown by Xiao Zheng is enough to make Hussein, who is in the hero list, pay enough attention to him!

Xiao Zheng's knife is too domineering! It's too war-inducing!

The blade is coming, Hussein's eyes are shining, and the knight's sword is like the most delicate dancer, drawing a treacherous arc with a brilliant trajectory!

Seventy-two hands fast sword is Hussein's housekeeping skill, and as Xiao Zheng said, every strong person who has reached the peak has his own unique skills, Xiao Zheng has a backhand knife, violent and other combined knife skills, how can Hussein not have a box swordsmanship?

As the pinnacle of the Sword Saint, if Hussein only had such a few encounters, he would be defeated by Xiao Zheng. The gold content of the hero list is too low!

Shout!

The sword blade conjured up several sword shadows, as if it was out of Hussein's palm, like a mysterious sword array, exuding a mysterious and dangerous aura, stabbing Xiao Zheng at an extremely tricky but elusive angle!

There was a sword that stabbed Xiao Zheng in the throat.

There was a sword that stabbed Xiao Zheng in the heart.

There was a sword that stabbed Xiao Zheng in the chest and abdomen.

There was also a sword that cut the back of Xiao Zheng's knife-holding hand, and the blood gushed like a spring!

In the case of being at an absolute disadvantage, Hussein was able to be the last to come first and inflict substantial damage on Xiao Zheng. Isn't this the real horror of the peerless powerhouse?

Xiao Zheng, who was injured on the back of his hand, frowned slightly, the refraction of terror and this fatal knife could not even cause substantial damage to Hussein? Or even forced out Hussein's more ghostly attack?

Hussein's sword didn't just conjure up several sword shadows in the air. Even in Xiao Zheng's dark eyes, there were several sword shadows roaring. The so-called extreme seventy-two hand fast sword, I'm afraid it's this amazingly powerful, earth-shattering sword, right?

However, what Xiao Zheng didn't know was that Hussein's sword was called 'Youying'. Nai Hussein is one of the eight best in the world. It is also Hussein's famous stunt to become famous overseas. Many powerful people have heard of Hussein's shadow sword and know very well how powerful this sword is. However, none of the countless strong people who died under his sword could crack it. Just like every character who ranks among the strong, he usually has his own killer skills, which is stronger and which is weaker, depending on whose original skills are more powerful and more lethal.

And the people in the list of the eight heroes of that year have their own peak skills that stand alone in the world and no one can break. The white flawless entrenched in Fengming Mountain is the world's most powerful 'dragon chanting hand' with its domineering and unparalleled 'dragon chanting hand'. It is rumored that even if the steel blade is sharp, it is difficult to stop his domineering dragon chanter, once it is cast, it will be like a flying dragon in the sky, and the tiger roars and the dragon roars!

And the stunt of Hussein, the strongest man in the West, is the shadow sword that is displayed at this moment! Shadowless is too fast. And there is a shadow, which is faster than fast. It's so fast that it makes something out of nothing, and it's amazingly powerful!

The sword blade was approaching, and Xiao Zheng, who was injured on the back of his hand, should have given up this already lost advantage. Forcibly attacking will only cause more damage to oneself and even put one's life at risk.

But Hussein doesn't retreat, how can Xiao Zheng be a coward?

Although the two are fighting, they are also heart-to-heart. But heart-to-heart is not heart-to-heart. This exchange is a fighting heart, and no one is willing to retreat from the heart of a brave man. Seeing the sword blades roaring one after another, each one was like a substance, and each one would hurt his life and kill him on the spot. But Xiao Zheng didn't retreat, his arm poured into the power of his whole body in an instant, and the back of his hand, which was just a hole, actually exploded in an instant, and blood gushed out. It can be seen how much force Xiao Zheng's arm is burdened at the moment. What a terrifying force!

Your sword has a shadow. How can I, Xiao Zheng, be an ordinary person?

Xiao forehand knife. Horizontal.

In an instant, the blade trembled violently, stained red with its blood. It's like a sacrificial knife, strange and domineering!

Buzzing!

The sword attacked, and Xiao Zheng held the blade in his hand, more like a judge asking for his life. The eyes are connected with the sword light. It was as if in an instant, a flood beast would burst out from above the blade, and it was extremely fierce.

Sizzle-

The sword edge has not reached, and the sword intent has come first. Feeling the extremely aggressive sword intent, Xiao Zheng's eyes expanded, and a terrifying cold light suddenly exploded.

There was a loud bang. Xiao Zheng swung his arms, and the blade in his hand exploded with ten thousand rays of light.

Woohoo!

The sword was dazzling and scorching, and it actually illuminated Xiao Zheng's calm face so pale that it was transparent. Then, I saw Xiao Zheng's blade swinging lightly, and then, I saw that the clothes on Xiao Zheng's right arm were actually torn apart and shattered into strips!

How much arm strength does it take to crack the clothes that cover your arm?

"Broken!"

Xiao Zheng roared, and the blade of the sword was enveloped from top to bottom, as if it had suddenly magnified ten times, a hundred times, just like a god's sword, and slashed down with a bang!

Its knife is deceptively plain. But the heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work. Secretly combining all Xiao Zheng's attacks, it can be described as seizing heaven and earth, and embracing the ability to destroy withering and decaying. With Xiao Zheng's natural divine power, it is extremely terrifying!

Kill!

Hussein's eyes were red, and he felt that this battle was the ultimate battle!

The sword turned into light, shining as if the entire conference hall was shrouded in white light. Difficult to discern with the naked eye. But in the white light, Xiao Zheng and Hussein experienced this duel at the peak of potential.

Sonor!

A deafening crash sounded suddenly. Instantly, the sound of metal hitting the ground broke the momentary silence.

Light dispersion. People are present.

Xiao Zheng stuck a half-sword blade in his right shoulder, and blood gushed out like a spring. The other half of the knight's sword fell to the ground, inexplicably desolate.

Looking at Xiao Zheng again, although he has a sword on his shoulder, the blade in his hand is as steady as Mount Tai, and it is slashed at Hussein's right neck. Although at the critical moment, Hussein turned his head deeply to avoid being cut off by Xiao Zheng. But this knife is extremely deep, and the bones are visible. On the spot, Hussein was completely devoid of combat power, and his face was like ashes!

This battle. Whoever lives, who wins.

This battle. Whoever dies, who loses.

Xiao Zheng is not dead, Hussein is not dead. But the knight's sword was broken. Xiao Zheng has a blade in his hand.

Who gave birth?

Who died?

Hussein was badly wounded, but he still stood still. He saw how he lost to Xiao Zheng. Although he was a little unwilling, he had to accept it.

The number of years he has practiced swords is greater than Xiao Zheng's age. The swordsmanship is still not plain enough, not as strong and powerful as Xiao Zheng's swordsmanship.

I lost this battle.

Unwilling to lose, but convinced.

The master ordered himself not to set foot in the land of China in his life, and he still won the world's eight unique names. This time, he was finally defeated by a strong Chinese man.

"With this sword. You should be among the top eight. Hussein raised his eyes slightly, blood dripping from the corners of his lips. What is it called? ”

"Nameless." Xiao Zheng's eyes were cold.

"Nameless knife, but good knife." Hussein pursed his lips with a hint of regret in his eyes. "I lost."

"I have to die."

Flutter!

Xiao Zheng pulled out the blade, and with a shot of wrist strength, the knife rose and fell!

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