"Good one, Taiji Sword Technique, I lost," Adis said with a wry smile. He threw down his knight's shield and removed his armor, kneeling on the ground, saying: "From now on, I am your slave, until my family sends the ransom to redeem me, I can regain my freedom."

  Xu Haifeng nodded and said: "Good, you are indeed a true knight. Get up, I will give you the corresponding treatment."

  Witnessing Adis' defeat, all the martial arts masters present were shocked. Xu Haifeng's swordsmanship was unprecedented. Even Auben, the master, had a solemn expression, as if he thought that this swordsmanship was unique and difficult to crack.

  But when it falls into the eyes of a great master like him, the true value of this swordsmanship can be seen. This is absolutely a rare and unparalleled martial art in the world. What shocked him was that which high-ranking person could create such an exquisite and subtle divine skill, if a martial artist of the same level used this skill, he might only have the share of defeat.

  In fact, this set of martial arts was taught by Jiang Gongming. He taught Xu Haifeng all the Tai Chi skills he had learned in his previous life. Under the joint efforts of six top masters in the Black Flag Army, the profound and subtle Taiji swordsmanship finally reappeared in the world.

  Of course, their martial arts cannot be compared to Zhang Sanfeng's in the future, so this set of swordsmanship still has many flaws today, and some places are even more impossible to make it smooth. However, if it's just dealing with a trivial Adis, it's naturally effortless to capture him.

  "Oben Shifu, Adis has indeed lost. What should we do?" Algenon asked with a calm face.

  Auburn's eyes suddenly opened, and he said: "I underestimated that Han person. With this set of swordsmanship, Adis is absolutely no match for him. He has this strange skill to protect himself, no wonder he dared to take risks and go to war. Same-level masters are probably not his opponents. However, his swordsmanship still looks a bit awkward, obviously the time spent practicing is not long. If you send a first-rate warrior, you should be able to win him."

  Algren nodded and turned to give a couple of orders, one person hastily ran to the west camp account, after a while, another Caesar appeared.

  This man was different from the average Kaisar, his physique slightly smaller, only comparable to Xu Haifeng's, but he held a double-handed great sword, showing off his arm strength, not ordinary. He stepped forward with large strides, his demeanor stern and solemn, a true master of the high hand style.

  Xia Yajun clenched a handful of cold sweat in her palm, knowing that the real test had only just begun.

  He walked up to Xu Haifeng and said loudly, "I am O Er Ke Te, I'm going to make a move."

  It turned out that this person didn't understand Chinese at all. This sentence was memorized beforehand, and apart from that, he became completely dumbstruck.

  At this time, a strange color flashed in Xu Haifeng's eyes. He had just received Lin Changkong's secret transmission, and Jiang Kungming told him the way to deal with it through Lin Changkong's mouth, but this method really made him sweat coldly in his heart.

  A'erketa took a step forward, his massive sword swung in the air with a whooshing sound. Just as he was about to strike down, he suddenly saw Xu Haifeng stretch out one palm and make a stopping gesture, shouting: "Halt!"

  Although Olerkot did not understand what he was saying, this gesture would not be misunderstood by anyone who was not an idiot. Since he was able to rank among the top masters, his self-esteem was naturally higher than others, and he immediately stopped.

  Xu Haifeng turned to Adis, who was kneeling beside him, and said: "Adis, help me translate this. The sword in my hand is called Unbroken, forged from the finest steel of heaven and earth. It has its own mysterious power. Let them be careful when they exchange blows later. If they die under my sword, don't blame me for not warning them first."

  His words were clear and straightforward, fully reflecting his open and honest personality, instantly making people look at him in a new light.

  The two women sitting in the stands were anxious at heart. Why did they have to remind each other of such things beforehand? This was also a bit too much, wasn't it?

  Xia Yajun was even more puzzled in her heart, the Bu Sheng sword had been Fang Lian's personal item since he was young, but for decades, except for being a bit sturdier, she had never heard of anything extraordinary about it. It really didn't make sense what Xu Haifeng was trying to do with his mysterious tricks.

  Adis was also skeptical in his heart, and after fighting with Xu Haifeng for so long, he had never seen any magical functions of this black iron sword. But he didn't dare to slack off, and quickly relayed these words to Oelkott.

  A'ke looked at Xu Haifeng with a deep gaze, and the color of surprise flashed in his eyes. He bowed slightly and said: "Thank you for telling me, please."

  They spoke in either Chinese or Khitan, which the Xiongnu people nearby couldn't understand and just made a loud ruckus. Suddenly someone repeated Xu Haifeng's words in Xiongnu language loudly, instantly winning thunderous applause.

  The Huns are by nature simple and honest, and the most respectful is this kind of heroic, generous, and open-minded good man. Xu Haifeng's pretentious words just conform to their temperament, so they will naturally applaud and cheer.

  Everyone looked at the person who spoke, and it turned out to be a young Xiongnu man. He was tall and straight, with a pair of bright eyes that shone like stars. A fierce and cold aura emanated from his body, and no one dared to stand within three feet of him.

  Xu Haifeng merely glanced at him and then withdrew his gaze, how to deal with the great enemy in front of him was the top priority, other people no matter how important they were had nothing to do with him.

  He raised his sword to his chest, and calmly said, "Please." He had a clear understanding of himself and knew that if he were to engage in an all-out attack with this person, he would likely be defeated in just a few moves. It was better to use the Taiji Sword technique to defend himself fully, which could allow him to hold on for a few more moves.

  A'erketa didn't hold back either, swinging his large sword to strike him down. Xu Haifeng mustered up his spirit and went all out to exchange blows with him, not falling behind for the time being.

  A'erkete initially held back against Xu Haifeng's unbroken divine sword, not daring to use his old moves. However, after dozens of exchanges, he didn't notice anything unusual. As he gradually used more force with his great sword, the wind suddenly grew strong and the momentum became overwhelming. Even though Xu Haifeng had some mediocre Taiji sword skills to protect himself, he was slowly becoming unable to hold on.

  Xu Haifeng was now in a desperate situation, this Oler Kot was clearly from the same school as Adis Art, their moves were simple and practical, far less than the fancy ones in the Great Han Martial Arts, but these simple horizontal and vertical cuts posed a great threat to him.

  Adi's strength was comparable to Xu Haifeng, and when they fought, Xu Haifeng used the upper Taiji sword method, still with some spare energy. But Orluke's strength far surpassed his, relying on his obviously higher strength than his opponent, Orluke wielded a large sword, striking high and low, charging forward in a straight line.

  If not for Xu Haifeng's unparalleled endurance, and the Taiji Swordsmanship being the best in the world at using cleverness to break through force, this super sword technique that excels at entangling and battering would have defeated him long ago. However, the gap between first-rate and second-rate is not something that can be made up for so easily; once Orcoart goes all out, Xu Haifeng immediately falls into a precarious situation.

  Xia Yajun's heart was racing with Xu Haifeng's situation, and she couldn't help but want to go down and fight for him. Suddenly, she felt a small hand grasp hers. She was startled and turned around, only to see Liu Ting's icy hand gripping hers tightly, with a patch of sweat on her palm, clearly showing that her tension was even greater than Xia Yajun's.

  "Can Big Brother win?" Liu Ting didn't understand martial arts, but she could also see that Xu Haifeng's situation on the field was not good, and she asked her with a glimmer of hope.

  Xia Yajun couldn't bear to deceive her, but even more couldn't bear to tell the truth. Ao Erkote's moves were straightforward and deadly, leaving no room for escape, clearly determined to strike down Xu Haifeng on the spot.

  At this time, Xu Haifeng was like Adidas just now, the trend of defeat had already been set, and what he did was only to delay the time of defeat as much as possible. Unless a miracle happened, there was no reason for a comeback.

  Liu Ting looked at her hesitant expression, suddenly calmed down and stopped being impatient. Xia Yajun's heart trembled inexplicably, pulled her hand and asked: "Ting'er, what's wrong?"

  Liu Ting smiled calmly and said: "Nothing, if big brother is gone, then little sister will accompany him together, so he won't be too lonely on the Yellow Spring Road."

  Xia Yajun couldn't help but shudder, and just by looking at Liu Ting's calm and natural demeanor, she knew that her determination was already gone, and all she had to do was wait for Xu Haifeng to fall and die, which would be the moment of Liu Ting's own demise.

  At this moment, the two men in the arena were fighting fiercely, and Oerqiete suddenly let out a loud roar, using his sword as a knife, slashing down on his opponent's head.

  Xu Haifeng was about to dodge when he suddenly heard Lin Changkong's familiar voice in his ear: "Don't hide, stab him in the chest."

  His eyes flashed with a sharp light, without avoiding or yielding, and he thrust his sword forward towards Orlotte's chest.

  Aoluo Kete sneered inwardly, Xu Haifeng's sword seemed to be heading for a mutually destructive outcome, but his current position was not right, and the force of this sword was not strong. Aoluo Kete believed that after killing Xu Haifeng with his sword, he still had more than three ways to dodge and escape without being injured.

  Just as everyone thought Xu Haifeng was doomed, a sudden change occurred. The sword that Oerqiete had swung at him suddenly curved in mid-air and struck the ground, while he himself stood there stupidly, frozen in shock, allowing Xu Haifeng to take advantage of the opportunity and stab him through the chest, creating a gaping hole from front to back.

  Aurelius, who was in the midst of it all, felt this most deeply. Just as he thought he had gained the upper hand, his large sword suddenly produced a strange pulling force, as if an invisible hand was forcibly pulling it in another direction.

  He was shocked in his heart, immediately put away his sword and retreated, but his body suddenly became heavy as Mount Tai at that time, as if there were thousands of pounds of force pressing on him, and his limbs were tightly bound by an invisible force, unable to move for a moment, staring blankly at the unbreakable divine sword in the opponent's hand piercing through his chest.

  Aoluo Kete stumbled backward several steps, blood gushing from his chest like a pillar. He looked at Xu Haifeng in disbelief, his eyes filled with horror and fear, as if he had seen a ghost. Finally, his eyes lost focus, and he fell to the ground, never to get up again.

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