The fierce battle was still going on. Xiao Zheng's attacks were getting more and more intense and ferocious. It was only when his backhand blade was restrained by Zhao Yin that his aura suddenly weakened.
In an instant, Zhao Yin found a fatal opportunity.
With a whirling saber, he quickly dispelled all of Xiao Zheng's attacks and even — defense.
Clang!
With a horizontal slash, Xiao Zheng was pushed back by Zhao Yin's powerful saber. However, Zhao Yin, who had the advantage, did not give Xiao Zheng any chance to retreat.
In an instant, he suppressed Xiao Zheng and made three consecutive slashes.
Of these three strikes, each was stronger and faster than the last. Moreover, each slash seemed to be filled with endless lion roars. The momentum was so great that no one dared to look at it directly.
As the recipient, Xiao Zheng seemed to be suppressed by these three slashes to the point that he was unable to fight back. He only retreated as he fought. Even his resolute face became slightly pale.
The strength of Zhao Yin's three slashes was reserved before he started fighting with Xiao Zheng. He was waiting for this opportunity.
With one slash, he instantly broke all of Xiao Zheng's attacks. He did not even have the chance to fight back.
This was Zhao Yin's strongest attack, and also his most fatal one!
After fighting such a long and fierce battle, what Zhao Yin had been waiting for was this opportunity before his eyes!
Buzz!
The saber blade was like a lion, letting out a hair-raising roar.
In an instant, the saber blade approached Xiao Zheng. It went straight for his throat!
The momentum of this slash was so great that it seemed that no one in the world could block this slash.
And this slash was also Zhao Yin's most powerful slash in his life.
He had been holding it back, waiting for the best opportunity to execute the fatal strike.
On the other hand, Xiao Zheng's nerves were visibly tensed up in the face of this abnormally terrifying slash.
If not for the fact that he had no confidence, how could someone as powerful as Xiao Zheng show such an expression?
Even the old monk, who was standing at the side and watching the battle, felt his heart tremble and did not know what to say.
Ye Yuhua only felt her heart suddenly tighten, not knowing whether she should speak or not.
Her heart belonged to Xiao Zheng, this was something that everyone knew. Moreover, Ye Yuhua really liked this child very much. She didn't want anything to happen to him.
But at this moment, Xiao Zheng really couldn't withstand Zhao Yin's terrifying attack.
"What should we do?" Ye Yuhua's voice trembled slightly.
"We should trust him."
The old monk stretched out his hand and held Ye Yuhua's palm tightly.
This was the first time the old monk had held Ye Yuhua's hand. Before this, the two of them had maintained a certain distance from each other. It wasn't intentional, but the two of them were getting on in age. It was also impossible for them to be as enthusiastic as the young people.
Moreover, Ye Yuhua and the old monk were always separated by Lin Laoyao.
It didn't matter if they were divorced or if they were enemies. None of this could be changed. Because there was always a Lin Huayin to contact them. They would never be able to part from each other.
But at this moment, the old monk still gave Ye Yuhua some comfort.
It was probably only in this situation that the old monk could hold Ye Yuhua's hand.
The old monk narrowed his eyes slightly and said very calmly, "Just like every time before, we must trust him." "When has Xiao Zheng ever let us down?"
After listening to the old monk's words, Ye Yuhua's heart was a little more at ease. But the situation in front of them was extremely critical. Xiao Zheng might not even be able to withstand Zhao Yin's next attack.
How could Ye Yuhua be completely at ease?
She stared at the battlefield without blinking. She was very uneasy and very nervous. She didn't know whether Xiao Zheng could withstand this wave of attack.
Clang!
The blade was already close.
Xiao Zheng stood still with a slightly panicked expression. He seemed to be waiting in silence. Or as if he didn't have the mental strength to make any extra movements?
Waiting. Sometimes it was for an outburst. Sometimes, it was because he couldn't do anything.
Was Xiao Zheng trying to outburst?
Or because he didn't have the strength to make any extra movements?
When Zhao Yin confidently swung his blade. The atmosphere at the scene suddenly turned cold.
It was so cold that even Zhao Yin, who was on the battlefield, suddenly felt his heart tremble.
That's right. In an extremely short period of time, Zhao Yin felt an extremely dangerous aura.
That was transmitted by Xiao Zheng, who was opposite him.
How could it be?
Wasn't Xiao Zheng already an arrow at the end of its flight?
How could he suddenly burst out such a terrifying aura?
At this moment, Zhao Yin also slightly lost control of his mind. But the blade in his hand was still extremely sharp. He was still full of confidence.
He trusted himself. Just like he never thought that he would lose to Xiao Zheng.
Tonight, he would definitely be able to kill Xiao Zheng. No one could stop this!
"The time has come!"
Buzz!
Zhao Yin swung his blade down, wrapped in the momentum of wind and thunder, directly at Xiao Zheng's head.
If this saber strike landed, Xiao Zheng's saber would definitely be split into two halves.
But at this moment, Xiao Zheng also angrily pulled out his blade and slashed diagonally!
When Xiao Zheng swung his blade, there was a loud dragon roar. It was as if Xiao Zheng had really released a giant dragon and was breathing dragon breath at Zhao Yin.
After seeing Xiao Zheng's aura at this moment, the old monk's heart finally calmed down. He couldn't help but reveal a look of relief at the corner of his lips.
This little guy had been acting in front of Zhao Yin all along. It turned out that Zhao Yin had been waiting for the best time to use his ultimate move. He was also waiting for the most fatal moment to strike.
When would be the most fatal moment?
Zhao Yin was waiting for the moment when Xiao Zheng would be worn down. As for Xiao Zheng, he was waiting for the moment when Zhao Yin would be the most relaxed!
The two of them had different perspectives and were waiting for different times. But at this moment, the two of them had unleashed their most fatal attacks.
Who was stronger and who was weaker? Who would win and who would lose?
Very soon, the answer would be revealed!
Swoosh!
Zhao Yin swung his blade directly at Xiao Zheng's head, but Xiao Zheng's body swayed. He didn't have time to use refraction, or maybe he didn't think about refraction, so he just avoided the fatal wound on his head. That blade landed cruelly on Xiao Zheng's shoulder.
Crack!
One could even hear the clear sound of bones breaking. The creaking sound of the blade rubbing against the bone made one's hair stand on end.
And the reason why Xiao Zheng didn't do a wide range of dodging was that he wanted to hit Zhao Yin with a fierce blade.
In fact, he succeeded.
At this moment, both of them didn't seem to have any intention of dodging.
They seemed to be exchanging blood …
Let's see who could last until the end. Let's see who was more fearless of death!
There was no one in this world who was not afraid of death. Let's see who was more daring and who was more willing to risk it all.
Wasn't there an old saying? The foolish were afraid of the foolish, and the foolish were afraid of death.
Tonight, Xiao Zheng was going to be a man who was not afraid of death.
What about Zhao Yin?
Was he afraid of death?
Whoosh!
Xiao Zheng's blade landed firmly on Zhao Yin's shoulder. It was different on the left and right, but it was the least fatal part after both of them dodged.
Yes.
Zhao Yin was the same as Xiao Zheng. They planned to fight for the last time!
And from Zhao Yin's reaction, it could be seen that he was really tired, just like Xiao Zheng …
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