The fierce battle continued, and Xiao Zheng's offensive became more and more intensive and fierce. Until his backhand knife was restrained by Zhao Yin, his aura suddenly dropped sharply.
In an instant, Zhao Yin found a fatal opportunity.
With one swing of his spinning knife, he quickly removed all Xiao Zheng's attacks and even his defenses.
Keng!
With a horizontal sword slash, Xiao Zheng was severely knocked back by Zhao Yin's powerful sword. But Zhao Yin, who had gained the advantage, was unreasonable and did not give Xiao Zheng a chance to retreat.
In just an instant, he pressed Xiao Zheng and slashed three times in succession.
Each of these three swords is stronger than the other, and each is faster than the other. And every sword strike seems to be filled with endless lion roars. The momentum is so great that people dare not look directly at it.
As the bearer, Xiao Zheng seemed to be unable to fight back under the pressure of these three swords. Just as he was fighting and retreating, even his resolute face became slightly pale.
The strength of Zhao Yin's three swords had been reserved before the fight with Xiao Zheng started. This is the opportunity I have been waiting for.
With one strike, all Xiao Zheng's attacks were instantly broken. There wasn't even room to fight back.
This is Zhao Yin's strongest offensive, and also his most deadly offensive!
After fighting such a long and fierce battle, what Zhao Yin was waiting for was this opportunity!
Buzz!
The blade was like a lion, making a hair-raising roar.
In an instant, the blade approached Xiao Zheng. Take it straight to his throat!
This sword was so powerful that no one in the world could stop it.
And this sword was also the most powerful sword in Zhao Yin's life.
He held it in reserve until the perfect moment to deliver the killing blow.
On the other hand, Xiao Zheng's nerves became obviously tense when he faced this extremely terrifying knife.
If he didn't have any confidence at all, how could someone as powerful as Xiao Zheng show such an expression
Even the old monk who was standing aside watching the battle was trembling and didn't know what to say.
Ye Yuhua felt his heart tightening suddenly and didn't know whether he should speak or not.
Everyone knows that she cares about Xiao Zheng. What's more, Ye Yuhua really likes this child. I never want anything to happen to him.
But at this moment, Xiao Zheng seemed to be unable to withstand Zhao Yin's terrifying offensive.
"What should I do—" Ye Yuhua's voice trembled slightly.
"We should believe him."
The old monk took the initiative to reach out and held Ye Yuhua's hand tightly.
This was the first time in his life that the old monk held Ye Yuhua's hand. Before that, the two always maintained a certain distance. It's not intentional, but they are both older. It is impossible to be as enthusiastic as young people.
What's more, there will always be Old Demon Lin between Ye Yuhua and the old monk.
No matter whether the two are divorced or hostile. This is all unchangeable. Because there is always Lin Huayin to connect between them. Let them be inseparable for life.
But at this moment, the old monk still gave Ye Yuhua some comfort.
Probably only in this situation could the old monk hold Ye Yuhua's hand.
"Just like every time before, we must trust him." The old monk narrowed his eyes slightly and said extremely calmly. "Has Zheng ever let us down?"
After hearing what the old monk said, Ye Yuhua felt a little more at ease. But the situation at hand is already extremely critical. Xiao Zheng might not even be able to catch Zhao Yin's next blow.
How could Ye Yuhua be completely relieved
She stared at the battlefield intently. She was uneasy and uneasy. She didn't know whether Xiao Zheng could withstand this wave of offensive.
Keng!
The blade is approaching.
Xiao Zheng stood there with a slightly confused expression. Seems to be waiting silently. And it seems like you don’t have the energy to do any unnecessary actions
wait. Sometimes it’s to explode, sometimes it’s because of helplessness.
Is Xiao just trying to break out
Or is it because I don’t have the energy to do unnecessary movements
When Zhao Yin struck with a confident sword. The atmosphere suddenly turned cold.
It was so cold that even Zhao Yin, who was on the battlefield, suddenly trembled.
Yes, in an extremely short period of time, Zhao Yin felt an extremely dangerous aura.
That was passed by Xiao Zheng opposite him.
How can it be
Isn't Xiao Zheng at the end of his strength
How could such a terrifying aura suddenly erupt
Zhao Yin also slightly lost control of his mind at this moment. But the knife in his hand was still extremely sharp. Still full of confidence.
He trusts himself. Just like he never thought he would lose to Xiao Zheng.
Tonight, he will definitely be able to harvest Xiao Zheng's life. No one can stop this!
"The time has come!"
Buzz!
Zhao Yin slashed with his sword, using the force of wind and thunder, to hit Xiao Zheng's forehead.
If this sword hits, it will definitely cut Xiao Zheng in half.
But at this moment, Xiao Zheng angrily pulled out the blade and sliced it diagonally!
Xiao Zheng took action with his sword, and immediately the dragon roared loudly. It was as if Xiao Zheng had really released a giant dragon and was breathing dragon breath towards Zhao Yin.
After seeing Xiao Zheng's aura at this moment, the old monk finally felt at ease. A hint of relief could not help but flow from the corners of his lips.
This little guy had been acting in front of Zhao Yin. It turns out that Zhao Yin is waiting for the best time to make a trick. He is also waiting for the most fatal moment to take action.
When is the fatal moment
Zhao Yin is waiting for the moment when Xiao Zheng is brought down. Xiao Zheng, on the other hand, is waiting for Zhao Yin to relax the most!
The two have different perspectives, and the waiting time is also different. But at this moment, both of them used their most deadly move.
Which one is strong and which one is weak. Who wins and who loses
Will be revealed soon!
Whoosh!
Zhao Yin struck Xiao Zheng directly in the head with his sword, but Xiao Zheng's body shook. There was no time to use refraction, or perhaps no thought of using refraction, so he just avoided fatal damage to his forehead. That knife fell cruelly on Xiao Zheng's shoulder.
Click!
You can even hear the clear sound of bone breaking. The squeaking sound of the blade rubbing against the bone was horrifying.
The reason why Xiao Zheng did not dodge in a large area was because he wanted to hit Zhao Yin hard with a sharp sword.
In fact, he did it successfully.
At this moment, neither of them seemed to have the intention to dodge significantly.
They are trying to change their blood...
It just depends on who can carry it to the end, and who is less afraid of death than the other!
There is no one in this world who is not afraid of death. It depends on who is more courageous and more willing to take risks.
Isn't there an old saying? Those who are stupid are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of death.
Xiao Zheng will be a man who is not afraid of death tonight.
What about Zhao Yin
Is he afraid of death
Whoosh!
Xiao Zheng struck Zhao Yin's shoulder armor steadily with his sword. The left and right parts are different, but they are the least lethal parts left after both sides dodge.
Yes.
Zhao Yin, like Xiao Zheng, plans to fight for the last time!
And it can be seen from Zhao Yin's reaction that he, like Xiao Zheng, is really tired...