At that moment, Wu Kui suddenly said with surprise, "Young Master Wang, his left arm's meridians are completely severed!"
Wang Zihao immediately focused and saw that Xu Hao's arm indeed looked abnormal.
His arm hung limply in mid-air, entirely supported by bone and muscle.
But if it were a Grandmaster level expert exerting their full strength, they would rely on their meridians and the Qi Force within them, not at all.
Wang Zihao quickly said, "Right! The meridians in his left arm have all been shattered by me, there's absolutely no possibility of repair! Ha-ha, Wu Kui, let's press our advantage and attack together!"
"Good! Xu Hao, I won't kill you, but today, you will be utterly crippled here unless someone from the power behind you steps forward, otherwise, you have no chance of victory today!"
With his right hand gripping the Ancient Sword tightly, Xu Hao coldly responded, "Less nonsense, both of you come at me together if you want to die!"
"Hmph! Still so tough-mouthed at a time , then I'll grant your wish! Wu Kui doesn't dare to kill you, but I do!"
With a cold snort, Wang Zihao brandished his blade and slashed towards Xu Hao.
Meanwhile, Wu Kui swung his fists, unleashing punch after punch, with countless Punching Power waves seeming endless, causing Xu Hao to become somewhat flustered.
Seizing the opportunity, Wang Zihao struck out with all his strength!
"Under this blade, Xu Hao will either die or be seriously injured!"
Accompanied by Wang Zihao's shout, the infinite blade force locked onto Xu Hao once again, even making people dozens of meters behind Xu Hao feel a chill approaching.
A slight smile formed on Xu Hao's lips as his right hand swiftly swung his sword, thrusting out! Sourced directly from *.
Like a flash of lightning cutting through the sky, it pierced the darkness, and the radiance of his sword directly hit the blade of the Third Grade Replica Demon Blade.
Wang Zihao burst into laughter, "Ha-ha! You actually dare to use that Ancient Sword to stab the blade of my knife, you're truly seeking death! That Ancient Sword is at most second tier low grade, if it clashes head-to-head with my third-grade superior Magic Knife, wouldn't that be like an egg smashing against a rock..."
He had just uttered the words "like an egg smashing against a rock" when his laughter abruptly stopped, his face filled with shock.
Xu Hao's Ancient Sword had actually dented the Magic Knife!
Although it wasn't the true Magic Knife, it was, after all, a third-order top-grade quality Replica Demon Blade, and it had been dented by the Ancient Sword, which was simply unbelievable!
To achieve this, it indicated that the Ancient Sword had to be at least of third-order top-grade quality!
Wang Zihao felt a pain in his heart as the Replica Demon Blade was extremely precious, and this time it was only lent to him by his master for use and was to be returned afterward, not truly his own.
The one he possessed was merely a second tier middle-grade Replica Demon Blade.
But Xu Hao's Ancient Sword in his hands was at least of third-order top-grade quality!
Back then he had actually missed out on such a precious Ancient Sword!
If Xu Hao had not interfered, that Ancient Sword would be his by now!
The more Wang Zihao thought about it, the angrier he became, and he roared, "Xu Hao, your Ancient Sword, I'm set on having it! The past matters started because of this Ancient Sword, and tonight, they will end because it will come into my possession!"
Without a second thought, Xu Hao threw a punch, dispersing Wu Kui's endless Punching Power effortlessly like swatting a fly, and then spoke indifferently, "If you've got the ability, then come get it."
"Hmph! I hadn't even finished swinging that last cut, now, you can go to die!"
With an enraged roar, Wang Zihao's blade force rose once more, like a dark dragon opening its massive maw, biting towards Xu Hao.
Xu Hao said coldly, "Since you are relentless, I will make you pay a price you can't bear!"
Immediately powering up with Qi Force, he raised his sword to meet the attack, and blade and sword collided fiercely.
A clear, crisp "crack" sounded, and both Wang Zihao and Xu Hao rapidly retreated as their weapons fell to the ground with a clang.
Neither of their right hands could grasp their weapons anymore!
Wang Zihao looked at his right hand in sheer terror, desperately trying to make his right arm swing again, but no matter what he did, he couldn't make it move once more.
In a mix of shock and rage, he exclaimed, "My arm! My arm! Xu Hao, you actually crippled my right arm, I will kill you!"
With a roar, he grabbed a scimitar with his left hand and charged towards Xu Hao.
At this moment, Anna could no longer control herself, bursting out with speed far beyond that of an ordinary person, she darted in front of Xu Hao and declared loudly, "Wang Zihao, come at me if you want, you are not allowed to fight with my brother any longer!"
She picked up the Ancient Sword from the ground, and although her body trembled slightly, her determined eyes revealed her resolve.
Warmth filled Xu Hao's heart, a flicker of reluctance crossed his mind, but it vanished in an instant, and he stepped in front of Anna with a smile, saying, "Don't be afraid, even though both my arms are crippled, I still have my legs, and no one has seen my footwork yet!"
Anna lifted her head and said, "In the past, it was always you protecting me, but now that you're seriously injured, it's my turn to protect you, brother. Rest assured, I can fight too!"