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Chapter Two Thousand and Eleven Break in Two!

Chapter 2011: One knife and two pieces!

This is a situation where both sides suffer losses!

This is also the best way to break the deadlock that Zhao Wuji could imagine!

He wanted to kill Xiao Zheng with his own strength and escape without hesitation. That was like a fool!

At the moment the battle began, Zhao Wuji had already felt Xiao Zheng's power extremely clearly. It was not only the power of martial arts, but also the power of mind, wrists, and even wisdom.

Not to mention the rough Zhao Baiao, even Zhao Wuji himself is slightly inferior.

That's why he acted so risky.

A severe pain like a bone-digging came from his shoulders. It seemed that every moment was teasing every painful nerve in his body.

Cold sweat spread all over his body in an instant. However, Zhao Wuji's arms were extremely calm.

Because he had already pierced Xiao Zheng's chest!

He knew that even if this sword was not enough to kill Xiao Zheng on the spot, he could not escape again!

Zhao Baiao, who was standing beside him, was staring at Xiao Zheng with a fierce look. Although Zhao Wuji was seriously injured, he was only a physical injury and was not fatal.

Finally, Zhao Wuji, who endured the severe pain, grinned.

He smiled extremely hideously and extremely unrestrainedly.

He knew very clearly that he won this battle. He won very beautifully!

"Xiao Zheng. Have you never lost to anyone?" Zhao Wuji said narrowly and couldn't help but gasp. "But, you will definitely lose today and die!"

"Yeah?"

Xiao Zheng, who was stabbed in his chest, raised his eyes slightly, and a faint sarcasm flashed through his calm and cold eyes.

His wrist moved slightly.

But the blade that penetrated Zhao Wuji's shoulders involuntarily penetrated deeper into the flesh!

Moreover, it is shifted towards the chest!

The moment Zhao Wuji felt his muscles be cut, his face immediately showed uncontrollable fear!

He never expected that Xiao Zheng at this moment had such terrifying strength! Such terrifying power!

Could it be that he is really not afraid of death?

Could it be that he was still trying so hard to cut open his body, and he was not afraid of dying with him at all?

Yes!

At this moment, whether it is Xiao Zheng or Zhao Wuji, there is a chance to put the other party to death. However, Zhao Wuji doesn't want to do this!

His purpose has been achieved.

He severely injured Xiao Zheng!

Next, Zhao Baiao only needs to hit Xiao Zheng with a sudden iron fist, and he will definitely die!

But Xiao Zheng's lost hand tightly grasped the sword that pierced his chest!

Don’t give Zhao Wuji a chance to escape!

"Xiao Zheng, what are you going to do?" Zhao Wuji's face changed slightly, and fear involuntarily appeared in his eyes.

He never expected that Xiao Zheng's desire to kill him was stronger than his desire to kill Xiao Zheng!

"Aren't you going to kill me?" Xiao Zheng's voice was low and cold. "Now, I'm right in front of you. You can kill me at any time. Aren't you?"

His hands increased their strength again.

The blade cuts into Zhao Wuji's shoulders more and more!

As Xiao Zheng saw that he was about to cut off Zhao Wuji's entire arm!

wrong!

Xiao Zheng's knife would not cut off Zhao Wuji's shoulder at all. Instead, he leaned down along his chest!

By then, Zhao Wuji's shoulders will naturally hang down. Then, there is no possibility of healing.

And his heart, his lungs, and even his entire body would be completely shattered by the blade in Xiao Zheng’s hand!

Zhao Wuji was panicked.

He can't have an arm, but he can't die!

Because he still has too many ambitions to realize!

Because he also wants to become the head of the Zhao family and control the world!

die?

That is a word that is too far away from him!

"Zhao Baiao!"

In a strong panic, Zhao Wuji roared at the top of his lungs: "Isn't you going to do it yet!"

Zhao Wuji could no longer control the fear in his body.

He knew that only Zhao Baiao could save him at this moment!

Those snipers have no good perspective to shoot their headshots and kill Xiao Zheng.

But he shouted out. Zhao Baiao actually stood there with a sneer, without any intention of stepping forward.

"You abandoned him." The knife in Xiao Zheng's hand cut into Zhao Wuji's body inch by inch. "Now, it's his turn to abandon you."

Zhao Wuji's eyes were confused. He held Jian Feng's left hand, but he shook it hard, trying to pull it out of Xiao Zheng's chest. Then, before Xiao Zheng killed him, he cut off Xiao Zheng's head!

This terrible demon!

This crazy devil!

Zhao Wuji fell into madness and could not calm down.

"I discovered a particularly interesting phenomenon." Xiao Zheng slowly harvested Zhao Wuji's life inch by inch, and said word by word. "The more you think of yourself, the more timid and cowardly you are."

Zhao Wuji is not in the mood to listen to Xiao Zheng talking nonsense here?

The only thing he wanted to do was to break free from Xiao Zheng's shackles and escape from here!

He was scared!

He has never faced such a terrible enemy!

At this moment, he had no intention of killing Xiao Zheng. He just wanted to keep his life and live strong!

"Want to leave?" A grim smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Zheng's lips. "Will it be a little late?"

At this moment, even though Zhao Wuji let go of the sword, Xiao Zheng's blade had already penetrated into his body.

It's no longer possible to leave.

But Xiao Zheng's hand tightly grasped Zhao Wuji's only long sword that could attack.

At this moment, the only thing he could do was just wait for death silently!

"Xiao Zheng, we can talk." Zhao Wuji looked at Xiao Zheng's blade that had already penetrated into his chest. He could feel his vitality leaving his body inch by inch.

He was desperate.

His lips were white and his head was sweating. Even his legs seemed to be unable to support his not-so-large body.

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Zheng did not stop his movements. He was like a most professional chef, disassembling the fresh meat on the chopping board.

"Let me go." Zhao Wuji spitted. "I'll let you go."

"Is it meaningful?" Xiao Zheng asked back. "Can you convince Zhao Baiao?"

Zhao Wuji glanced at Zhao Baiao who was slowly walking towards them.

This powerful man, Kong Wu, had a cold light in his eyes, and his face was covered with ferocious expressions!

Although his wrist was cut off by Xiao Zheng, he was persecuted by Zhao Wuji!

Zhao Baiao will not let either of these two people go!

Zhao Wuji had all the calculations and finally got himself trapped.

He was a little desperate, but more so, but he was unwilling to accept it.

"Let's go slowly." Xiao Zheng tightened his wrist and his wrist force suddenly exploded. "No send!"

Hurry!

Xiao Zheng's hand raised his sword and cut Zhao Wuji twice!
Chapter completed!
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