How could the might of the number one expert in the West be trampled upon?
Although Hussain had never tasted defeat in his life, it did not mean that he could not accept defeat. But everyone's definition of defeat was different. At least for Hussain, defeat could mean death, it could mean that his skills were not as good as others. But it could not be retreat.
Retreat was not defeat. It was cowardice.
Especially when facing the cowardice of a junior. This was something that Hussain could not accept.
Of course, Hussain having such thoughts did not mean that he had lost his rationality. On the contrary, the strength that Xiao Zheng had displayed was enough for Hussain, who was on the Hero Ranking, to pay enough attention to him!
Xiao Zheng's blade was too domineering! It was too stimulating!
When the blade approached, Hussain's eyes lit up. His knight's sword was like the most exquisite dancer, drawing a strange arc with a gorgeous trajectory!
Seventy-two Quick Sword was Hussain's special skill. And just as Xiao Zheng had said, every expert who had reached the peak had their own unique skill. Xiao Zheng had backhanded blade, explosive blade, and other blade techniques. How could Hussain not have a sword technique that he had up his sleeve?
As a Sword Saint at the peak, if Hussain was defeated by Xiao Zheng in just a few exchanges. The value of the Hero Ranking was too low!
Swoosh!
The edge of the sword transformed into several sword silhouettes. Next, the sword silhouettes seemingly broke free from Hossein's palm. Like a mysterious and unfathomable sword array, the sword silhouettes exuded a mysterious and dangerous aura. Next, the sword silhouettes shot towards Xiao Zheng from an extremely tricky and unpredictable angle.
A sword stabbed at Xiao Zheng's throat.
A sword stabbed at Xiao Zheng's heart.
A sword stabbed at Xiao Zheng's abdomen.
And a sword cut the back of Xiao Zheng's hand that was holding the blade. Blood gushed out like a fountain!
In a situation where he was at an absolute disadvantage, Hussain was actually able to deal substantial damage to Xiao Zheng. Wasn't this the true terror of a peerless expert?
Xiao Zheng, who was injured on the back of his hand, frowned slightly. The terrifying refraction and the fatal slash were actually unable to cause any substantial damage to Hussain? Or even force Hussain to use even more ghostly attacks?
Hussain's sword did not just turn into several sword shadows in the air. Even Xiao Zheng's pitch-black eyes had several sword shadows whizzing over. The so-called extreme of the Seventy-two Swift Sword Technique was probably this astonishing and earth-shattering sword technique, right?
However, what Xiao Zheng didn't know was that Hussain's sword was called "Shadow". It was the key to why Hussain was ranked as one of the Eight Greats. It was also the unique skill that made Hussain famous overseas. Many experts had heard of Hossein's Shadowy Sword and were well aware of how astonishing the power of this sword was. However, none of the powerhouses that died under his sword were able to break it. It was just like how every person who rose to the ranks of the strong would usually have their own ultimate skill. Who was stronger and who was weaker depended on whose unique skill was more powerful and lethal.
The people on the Eight Heroes Leaderboard back then all had their own unique ultimate skills that no one could break. Bai Wuxia, who was entrenched in Phoenix Cry Mountain, was famous for his domineering "Dragon Roar Hand". It was rumored that even steel blades could not block his extremely domineering "Dragon Roar Hand". Once it was performed, it was like a flying dragon in the sky, roaring like a tiger and roaring like a dragon!
And the unique skill of the number one powerhouse in the west, Hussain, was the Shadow Sword that was performed at this moment! Shadow was too fast. And with a shadow, it was even faster than speed. It was so fast that it could create something out of nothing, and its power was shocking!
As the sword approached, Xiao Zheng, who was injured on the back of his hand, should have given up this advantage that had been reduced to ashes. If he forcefully attacked, he would only cause more damage to himself and even put his life in danger.
However, Hussain did not retreat. How could Xiao Zheng be a coward?
Although the two of them were fighting, they were also having a heart-to-heart. But a heart-to-heart was not a heart-to-heart. This was a heart-to-heart, the heart of a brave man that neither of them was willing to retreat. Sword after sword whizzed over, every one of them seemed to be real, and every one of them could hurt and kill on the spot. However, Xiao Zheng did not retreat at all. His arm was instantly infused with all the strength in his body. The back of his hand that was originally only injured actually exploded in an instant, and fresh blood surged out. It could be seen how much strength Xiao Zheng's arm was bearing at this moment. What a terrifying strength!
Your sword has a shadow. How could I, Xiao Zheng, be an ordinary person?
Xiao Zheng's hand chopped. It stood horizontally.
In an instant, the blade trembled violently and was dyed red by his blood. It was like a sacrificial blade, demonic and domineering!
Buzz buzz!
The sword attacked. Xiao Zheng held the blade in his hand, and it was even more like a judge demanding a life. His eyes and the blade light were connected in a line. It was as if in an instant, a fierce beast would rush out from the blade, extremely fierce.
Hiss, hiss —
Before the blade arrived, the sword intent arrived first. Xiao Zheng's eyes widened as he sensed the aggressive and sharp Sword Essence. Rays of terrifying cold light suddenly exploded from his eyes.
There was a loud bang. Xiao Zheng swung his arm, and the blade in his hand buzzed and exploded with thousands of rays of light.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
The blade light was dazzling and scorching, and it actually illuminated Xiao Zheng's calm face until it was so pale that it was transparent. Then, Xiao Zheng's blade swung lightly. Then, the clothes on Xiao Zheng's right arm were actually torn apart and broken into strips!
How strong was his arm strength to be able to tear the clothes covering his arm?
"Break!"
Xiao Zheng roared, and the blade wrapped in thousands of feet of blade light from top to bottom, as if suddenly magnified ten times, a hundred times, like the blade of a god, suddenly chopped down!
The blade looked ordinary. But the heavy sword had no edge, and it was very skillful. It coincided with all of Xiao Zheng's fierceness, and it could be said to have the power to destroy everything. Together with Xiao Zheng's natural divine strength, it was extremely terrifying!
Kill!
Hussain's eyes were red, and he only felt that this battle was the ultimate battle!
The blade and the sword turned into rays of light, and it seemed as if the entire conference hall was shrouded in a white light. It was hard to see with the naked eye. Within the white light, however, Xiao Zheng and Hossein experienced a showdown between the pinnacle of their potential.
Clang!
A deafening collision sound suddenly rang out. Soon after, the sound of metal hitting the ground broke the momentary silence.
The light dispersed. People appeared.
Xiao Zheng's right shoulder was pierced by half of the blade, and blood spurted out like a fountain. The other half of the knight's sword fell to the ground, and it was inexplicably desolate.
Looking at Xiao Zheng, although his shoulder was pierced by the sword, the blade in his hand was as steady as Mount Tai, and it chopped down on the right side of Hussain's neck. Although at the critical moment, Hussain turned his head to avoid Xiao Zheng's head from being chopped off. But this slash was very deep, so deep that the bone could be seen. Hussain lost all his combat power on the spot, and his face was ashen!
This battle. Who lived, who won.
This battle. Who died, who lost.
Xiao Zheng did not die, Hussain did not die. But the knight's sword was broken. Xiao Zheng's blade was in his hand.
Who lived?
Who died?
Hussain was heavily injured, but he still stood there motionlessly. He saw how he lost to Xiao Zheng. Although he was a little unwilling, he had to admit defeat.
He had practiced swordsmanship longer than Xiao Zheng's age. But his swordsmanship was not simple enough, and it was not as strong and powerful as Xiao Zheng's blade.
I've lost this battle.
I was unwilling to admit defeat, but I was convinced.
His master ordered him not to set foot in the land of Hua Xia for the rest of his life, but he still won the title of Eight Greats in the World. This time, he lost to an expert from Hua Xia.
"With this slash. You should be one of the Eight Greats. "Hussain looked up slightly, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. "What is it called?"
"Nameless." Xiao Zheng's eyes were cold.
"A nameless blade, but a good one," Hussain said with a hint of regret in his eyes. "I lost."
"I still have to die."
Puff!
Xiao Zheng pulled out the blade, and with a wave of his wrist, the blade came down!
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