He lost control after drinking and ended up marrying a powerful female CEO.

The intensity of the confrontation between the two powerful figures far exceeded Xu Xin's expectations.

It even subtly affected bystanders, which is truly appalling.

The battle between Qin Huai and Ming Huo continues.

The two landed at the same time.

The situation is constantly changing, and it's unclear who has the upper hand.

A new cut appeared on Netherfire's arm.

Bloodstains were also visible on Qin Huai's cheeks.

Another frenzied exchange of blows erupted, igniting Xu Xin's passion.

After a loud bang, the two of them stumbled backward for the third time.

They don't want to back out!

He frantically tried to stop himself, the grass flying and leaving two clear and deep marks.

Finally, the two managed to stabilize themselves almost simultaneously.

Blood slowly trickled from the corner of Qin Huai's mouth, a startling sight.

"He's injured..."

Xu Xin felt a pang of panic.

Is it possible that the so-called emerging king, Nevernight, is still no match for the veteran supreme?

At that moment, Netherfire swayed and took another step back.

That pale face flushed crimson like blood.

With a sudden bend, the Netherfire spewed out a mouthful of blood mist.

"!!!"

Xu Xin turned pale, utterly shocked.

It seems that Hellfire is actually at a disadvantage!

"Oh my god..."

Unbeknownst to anyone, Zhui Feng, who had already fled with Su Huaijun and Bai Shu, secretly returned alone from a tree hundreds of meters away.

I also witnessed this epic battle firsthand.

The shock and horror he felt were indescribable.

The Nightless City and the Underworld Fire are renowned internationally, inspiring fear and trepidation in countless hearts.

But to this day, no one knows exactly how strong they are.

Because without exception, all those targeted by both sides died.

Before this, Zhui Feng could never have imagined that the full power of Nevernight and Netherfire could be so terrifying.

Immediately, a bitter feeling spread uncontrollably in his heart.

He had seen Arazawa personally take action at the assassin's base.

I was amazed at the time.

I thought that even if Nightless was strong, it would only be slightly stronger than Wild Swamp.

But now I realize that compared to top experts like Evernight and Netherfire, Desolate Swamp is nothing.

The gap is too big.

Not to mention himself.

Ranked ninety-second on the international assassin list, a position that once made Zhui Feng incredibly proud.

"This world is too terrible; I'm just a frog in a well..."

But soon, his feelings of inferiority and confusion were thrown to the back of his mind, and excitement and ecstasy appeared in his eyes.

"Luckily, I've already latched onto Boss Night's coattails. The stronger the boss is, the more advantageous it is for me!"

Unlike the excited Chasing the Wind, Minghuo felt a little melancholy.

Since his debut, he has dominated his career without ever encountering an opponent.

Looking across the world, he is free to come and go as he pleases, no matter what kind of dangerous place it is.

But now I realize that I underestimated everyone.

Qin Huai is ten years older than him.

The fact that he could fight him to this extent made Minghuo somewhat emotional, wondering if he was really getting old.

"Nightless, are you really going to fight me to the death for a woman?" Netherfire asked again.

In fact, these words already signified that Netherfire had given in.

"No need to say more, you wouldn't understand."

The murderous intent in Qin Huai's eyes remained intense.

Then, holding the wooden wolf fang, he walked step by step toward the Netherfire.

The speed is not fast.

But with each step he took, Netherfire had the illusion that he was in sync with his heartbeat.

It felt as if Qin Huai's feet were constantly pressing on his heart.

The invisible yet present pressure made Netherfire sense a kind of constraint.

Clang!

With a flick of his right hand, Minghuo drew out an alloy longsword.

The sword is golden, and its sharp edge, flashing with a cold light, sends chills down your spine.

At this point, there is no possibility of reconciliation between the two sides.

This battle contained too many meanings.

Even at the cost of dignity!

As Qin Huai thrust out his dagger, the Netherfire Longsword also aimed straight at him.

Like needles clashing against wheat awns, the tips of daggers and swords collided precisely.

Both of their arms trembled simultaneously.

Immediately afterwards, Minghuo twisted his wrist, and the longsword, like a snake, became extremely flexible, as if a venomous snake had opened its mouth wide, wrapped around Qin Huai's arm, and was biting towards his heart.

Qin Huai stomped his feet repeatedly, and the Shadowless Step reappeared.

However, this Shadowless Step is not Qin Huai's exclusive skill.

With murderous intent blazing in his eyes, Minghuo also used the Shadowless Step, relentlessly pursuing Qin Huai, seemingly determined not to give up until he pierced his heart.

After retreating more than ten meters, Qin Huai realized he couldn't shake off his opponent, and his eyes gradually turned violent and fierce, accompanied by ruthlessness.

Suddenly, Qin Huai stopped in his tracks, his body trembling slightly.

With that sudden tremor, the longsword that was supposed to pierce Qin Huai's heart shifted, instead piercing through Qin Huai's left shoulder and exiting the sword.

The tip of the sword was stained red with blood.

"Qin Huai (Boss)!"

Xu Xin covered her mouth in horror.

Watching from afar in the tree, the wind-chasing man's heart pounded with fear.

Is Qin Huai's defeat already inevitable?

But at this moment, there was no joy on Minghuo's face.

On the contrary, his face turned pale, and a surge of crisis exploded in his mind.

The only thought was to retreat.

That's what he thought, and that's what he did.

Unfortunately, it's too late!

Qin Huai's left hand reached out.

The second wooden wolf fang was silently thrust out, as fast as lightning, aiming for the neck of the Netherfire.

"drink!"

At the critical moment of life and death, Netherfire roared.

He tried his best to dodge.

puff!

Blood splattered.

The Netherfire dodged Qin Huai's fatal blow, but the Wooden Wolf Fang pierced his shoulder.

In a flash, the two simultaneously kicked at each other.

boom!

The two were each struck in the chest, their bodies flying backward uncontrollably like cannonballs.

With a thud, the two landed simultaneously, then both sprang to their feet, looking at each other with expressions of madness.

Both sides suffer!

Nobody benefited!

For the first time, Netherfire felt a sense of fear.

This young man, who is more than ten years younger than me, is really ruthless.

He could have dodged his sword, but he risked being killed to try and kill him with one blow.

This is a strategy of killing a thousand enemies while losing eight hundred of your own.

This is risking everything!

There are countless people in the world who are ruthless to others.

How many people are this ruthless to themselves?

"Nevernight... what a terrifying guy!" Netherfire trembled inwardly.

Qin Huai stared intently at the Netherfire, a fleeting hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes.

As expected of the renowned Hellfire!

Everyone knows that the Wooden Wolf Fang is the weapon of the Night.

Seeing the wooden wolf fang is the same as seeing the Nevernight.

But no one knew that there wasn't just one wooden wolf fang, but two.

This is Qin Huai's deeply hidden killing move.

Such a deadly move was still dodged by the opponent.

Minghuo truly is the most troublesome and terrifying opponent Qin Huai has ever encountered.

"Two wooden wolf fangs..."

The ghost's chest heaved violently.

My shoulder was completely stained red with blood, and I felt waves of intense, stinging pain.

What distressed him was that he had fought so fiercely with Qin Huai before, and if he had been careless, it would have been a matter of life and death.

Qin Huai was able to hold back his trump card, and only used his killing move at the most critical moment.

This terrifying restraint sent chills down even the spirit fire's spine.

"What a pity, I still couldn't kill you."

Qin Huai responded calmly, his regret and disappointment undisguised.

The wound on his shoulder, pierced by the longsword, continued to bleed.

Like Hellfire, their injuries were very serious.

They fought for so long, and the two sides remained evenly matched, with no clear winner!

But the battle is not over yet!