The snow was melted by the boiling blood, flowing in all directions like a painting of plum blossoms. It was a ghastly sight.
Zhao Baiao was not walking fast.
Every step he took was steady and powerful.
He had already lost a lot of blood. However, he still possessed a fighting strength that could not be underestimated.
He knew that Xiao Zheng's condition was much worse than his.
He was clear that among his peers, anyone who wanted to kill Zhao Wuji would have to pay a heavy price. If Zhao Baiao wanted to kill Zhao Wuji … The best outcome would be to perish together with him. If he was careless, he would be digging his own grave!
Therefore, he knew that his chance had come.
Now was the best time for him to kill Xiao Zheng!
Bang!
Bang!
His steady and firm footsteps stepped on the snow, producing a low but powerful sound.
Zhao Baiao stared at Xiao Zheng without blinking and strode over.
On the other hand, Xiao Zheng suddenly pulled out the sword that was stuck in his chest.
At the moment he pulled it out, he felt the blood in his body spurt out. Even the strength in his body was sucked out in an instant.
"Ugh …"
Xiao Zheng, whose face was pale, slightly pursed his thin lips and frowned deeply.
In his current condition, he should not have pulled out the sword. Because it would worsen his body's condition. It would also decrease his chances of survival.
However, the sword was too conspicuous, and it would be too easy for Zhao Baiao to grab hold of it. He had to be decisive to ensure that he would win this tough battle.
Woo woo —
A cold wind brushed past his face. It was so cold that Xiao Zheng's body felt like it was going to freeze. The blood that flowed through his body quickly cooled down and formed scabs.
At this moment, Xiao Zheng looked like a man covered in blood. It was hair-raising and filled with a cold and gloomy aura.
After he pulled out the sword from his chest, he slowly turned around. His gloomy and cold black eyes swept over Zhao Baiao in an abnormally calm manner!
However, when Xiao Zheng looked at him like that, Zhao Baiao's heart suddenly sank. The image of Zhao Wuji being sliced into two quickly appeared in his mind.
This was probably the deterrence of the devil.
There was no need for any further words. Just a simple glance was enough to cause his entire body to tense up and give rise to a strong sense of vigilance!
"It's your turn." Xiao Zheng's lips curled into a smile. It was an unfathomable smile that made one's hair stand on end.
His words were filled with murderous intent!
It's your turn!
It's time to deal with you!
Ka-cha!
Zhao Baiao's remaining arm tightened, and he quickly channeled all his strength into it. Then, his feet suddenly staggered, and his body was like a lion as he fiercely pounced towards Xiao Zheng.
"Let's see who dies faster!"
Zhao Baiao bellowed, his iron fist smashing down from the sky. It went straight for Xiao Zheng's head!
If this iron fist had landed squarely on Xiao Zheng's head, his head would have been completely smashed.
However, as Zhao Baiao approached, Xiao Zheng's body suddenly shrank back.
In that instant, Zhao Baiao's punch missed. His right leg quickly soared into the sky. His steel-like knee slammed towards Xiao Zheng. However, it was deflected by Xiao Zheng's Dragon's Claw.
His other hand, which was tightly gripping the blade, drooped weakly. It seemed like he had no more strength to use his Dragon Raises Its Head, even if it was a nameless slash …
In reality, Xiao Zheng only had enough strength to use his last slash. Moreover, it was not a new Dragon Raises Its Head, but a nameless slash.
However, he did not dare to use this last slash casually. This was because he knew very well that even if Zhao Baiao did not have any more strength left. He still had several chances to use his ultimate move. As for him, he only had one chance.
If he could not kill Zhao Baiao in one strike, what awaited him would be an irreversible death!
Hence, he was waiting, waiting for his only chance!
Bam!
Xiao Zheng raised his arm to block Zhao Baiao's exceptionally sinister strike!
An unparalleled power erupted from his iron fist. Xiao Zheng's body trembled, and he slid backwards. His chest felt like it had been hit by a hammer!
"Die!"
Zhao Baiao swung his iron fist, hoping to strike while the iron was hot, to kill Xiao Zheng on the spot!
However, this time, he had completely miscalculated!
The reason why Xiao Zheng slid backwards was because he wanted to deflect the power of his iron fist. More importantly, he wanted to lure the enemy. This made Zhao Baiao believe that he had no more strength to resist!
However, was there really no more?
Was Xiao Zheng destined to die here?
That's not it!
He was waiting for his last chance!
And now, his chance had come!
Puchi!
The blade, which was originally dim and lusterless, quickly exploded at this moment. With a loud buzzing sound, Xiao Zheng raised his hand and swung his blade. The nameless slash that had long been embedded in his bones was quickly unleashed.
An earth-shattering blade intent swept over and slashed towards Zhao Bai Ao, who was rushing towards Xiao Zheng with no regard for his own safety!
Zhao Baiao, who was in the air, saw that Xiao Zheng's killer move was about to be unleashed. His eyes shone with disbelief.
How could he still have such a powerful killer move?
However, he had no time to think. He had already used up all his strength. His tower-like body closed in on Xiao Zheng in an instant.
He could not escape, and there was nowhere to run!
The only thing he could do was to use all his strength to avoid Xiao Zheng's slash. Then, he would deliver a fatal blow!
This was the best choice, but also a choice he had no other choice!
Let us all perish together!
Zhao Baiao had no other choice. He finally made up his mind.
In an instant, his muscles tensed up. His iron fist smashed towards Xiao Zheng's head at the fastest speed and from the most vicious angle.
He believed that the power of this punch was not inferior to Xiao Zheng's nameless slash. Especially when he was an arrow at the end of its flight.
However —
In the end, he had underestimated the power of Xiao Zheng's slash!
Whoosh!
The edge of the blade appeared. Xiao Zheng's blade seemed to tear through the night sky, whistling towards Zhao Baiao at a ghostly speed!
Puchi!
Xiao Zheng's arm calmly slashed out with the blade!
On the spot, he raised the blade and cut off Zhao Baiao's head!
Even though Zhao Baiao's head was no longer there, the momentum of his burly body and the iron fist that had already smashed out did not slow down in the slightest.
And so, this strange scene happened.
Zhao Baiao had lost his head. Zhao Baiao had lost his sight. His fist suddenly smashed into Xiao Zheng's chest!
Bam!
Xiao Zheng was sent flying. While he was still in the air, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily onto the snow!
His vision was blurred by the blood.
His chest felt like it was on fire.
He had completely lost the ability to stand up.
He knew that he did not have long to live.
Even if the group of snipers did not send him on his way … Tonight would be the day of his death.
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. In the end, he focused on his family members.
Farewell, my lover.
Farewell, my child.
In my next life, I still want to be your husband.
In my next life, I still want to be your father.
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