Hussain was not angry when Xiao Zheng forcefully moved his sword away. On the contrary, his pair of noble eyes inadvertently revealed a light that did not match his calm face.
It was the will to fight, the fire of war. It was the desire after many years of silence. It was the excitement of finding a new land after a lonely life.
Yes.
He had never set foot on the land of Hua Xia in his life, but he had never met a worthy opponent in his life. He was as lonely as snow.
He was the most powerful man in the Western world, a well-known swordsman. Some people criticized him as a religious heretic, while others respectfully called him Mr. Knight. But most people only remembered one title: Sword Sage!
What was a Sword Sage?
To be able to use the sword to the acme of perfection, to transcend the mortal realm and enter the realm of divinity was the Sword Saint!
In today's world, Mr. Knight had never met a master who could draw a sword faster than him, and whose sword was sharper than his. He had been the commander of the Vatican's Knight Legion all the way to where he was today, and he had too many honors and titles. Even the land of Hua Xia, which he had never set foot on, respected him as one of the eight masters of the world.
How could such a peerless master not be lonely? Not depressed?
That was why he came.
Because someone said that there was someone he was looking for here. There was someone he wanted to see here.
Who was this person?
It was Xiao Zheng.
A young man who had also created a glory and a legend. He was the number one assassin in the world, the number one assassin in the world. He was also a legend in the mercenary world. He was the invincible King of Mercenaries. Even though he was quite disappointed when he saw this person. Even though he was a man that even the Cang Dragon could not resist, he still had a glimmer of hope.
At this moment, his sword was clamped by this young man, and then moved to the young man's chest.
His fingers were firm, his eyes were sharp, and he had an unparalleled spirit. He had just placed his sword on the young man's chest.
Hussain had always been a swordsman, and many people had died tragically under his sword before they had even seen it. But at this moment, this young man dared to touch his sword, provoke him with his actions, and show his fighting spirit.
How could he not be excited and scorching?
It was hard to find a confidant in life, and it was even harder to find a worthy opponent.
Hussain did not care about glory, nor did he care about the halo on his head. Itō said that the person he was looking for was here, so he came. Itō also said that if he could kill the woman beside this man, he would get the best opponent.
So —
Hussain's thin lips parted slightly as he spat out sharp words, "You're dead. She will die too. "
This was not a threat, nor was it a provocation. Hussain described the matter in an extremely calm tone. He just wanted Xiao Zheng to know that if he lost this battle, he would lose everything. Including the woman beside him.
He also wanted Xiao Zheng to know that no one could help him in this battle.
Because — — he was already a peerless expert who stood at the peak of the world!
Xiao Zheng's expression was still calm as he slowly stood up. He didn't even turn his head, nor did he turn around. Instead, he spoke in a flat and calm tone, "Ruth, Nika, take the boss away."
Ruth and Nika were confused, but in their hearts, they already knew Xiao Zheng's intention.
But could they ask Sophia to leave?
How could they dare to say such words to Sophia?
Even they couldn't bear to abandon their mister — —
Hussain!
The strongest expert in the West!
How could they have the heart to let Xiao Zheng deal with this peerless expert alone?
"Mister — —" Ruth said with an innocent expression.
Bang!
Just as the furious Sophia was about to stand up, Xiao Zheng suddenly turned around. His palm turned into a blade and struck the back of Sophia's neck. Sophia couldn't bear the gravity and immediately fainted, falling softly into Xiao Zheng's arms. She didn't even have time to make a sound.
"Send her home." Xiao Zheng handed Sophia over to Ruth and Nika. "Now."
"But — —" Ruth looked at Xiao Zheng with difficulty, unable to make up her mind.
Clang!
Xiao Zheng flicked his wrist, and the blade reappeared in his palm. The edge of the blade was sharp, and the blade flashed coldly. His entire body seemed to be engulfed by a layer of endless killing intent, as if he was an Asura demon king. It was extremely terrifying.
"Let's go!" Xiao Zheng said in a low voice.
Ruth and Nika couldn't withstand Xiao Zheng's majestic pressure, and were forced to carry Sophia and leave.
Soon, only Xiao Zheng and Hussain were left in the meeting room. The atmosphere became heavy and gloomy again. If there was a third person present, that person would definitely be frightened to the point that their legs would turn to jelly, and they would be scared out of their wits!
One was the strongest expert in the West, and the other was the strongest of the younger generation in the East. They were both super assassins who had established a good reputation in the West.
This battle was bound to be widely watched and unforgettable. Even if there were only the two of them present.
"To the ends of the earth, as long as she's alive, I will find her," Hussain said expressionlessly. His face was overflowing with a dense cold light.
How could Sophia survive if a peerless expert condescended to kill her?
Unless — —
"What if you're dead?" Xiao Zheng slightly raised the blade, his dark eyes flashing with a cold light.
"People like me are easy to live, but hard to die." Seeking life is easy, seeking death is difficult. "Hossein wanted to dig out all of Xiao Zheng's potential. And the best way to dig out a person's potential was to anger him.
A person who was angered would be invincible!
"How hard?" Xiao Zheng asked.
"As hard as ascending to the heavens." Hussain quickly sheathed his sword. Then, he unsheathed his sword with his left hand at an even faster speed.
Buzz!
The sword light appeared, and a dazzling white light enveloped the entire meeting room. It was as if a snow-white dragon had followed the sword out of its sheath, its aura devouring the mountains and rivers!
Xiao Zheng had never seen anyone faster and more daring than Hossein when it came to retracting and unsheathing his sword. It was as if the sword had already become a part of his body, and he was extremely familiar with it. The moment the sword was unsheathed, Xiao Zheng only felt a ball of white light explode in front of him, and a majestic spiritual pressure engulfed his entire body. For a moment, he felt as if he was not facing a human, but a god, a god!
Was this the power of one of the Eight Greats?
Was this the true power of the strongest expert in the West?
Xiao Zheng focused his gaze, and his body emitted a murderous aura that was tainted with the smell of blood. It was a murderous aura that had been accumulated through countless bloody battles, and also a domineering aura that had been soaked in blood.
Hussain stood tall like a god, while Xiao Zheng was like a demon covered in blood. Rising from hell.
It was as if one represented light, while the other represented darkness. One was noble, while the other was filthy.
In reality, Hussain was a pure Catholic, be it in terms of birth or bloodline. Even though he had betrayed Allah and left the Church, he still left behind a title that people looked up to: Religious Heretic!
And what about Xiao Zheng?
Thus, he left behind a terrifying nickname in the industry - Infernal Judge!
Impermanence Takes Souls, Judge Takes Life!
Today, he, the Judge of Hell, was going to drag the son of God down from heaven and send him to hell in broad daylight!
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