Chapter 233: The Knife That Happened (Part I)

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"You even know this?" Lin Dao's face also changed at this time: "Who are you? This is not something that a new student can know. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Although not many people know about this kind of thing, it is not a great secret, if you know it, you will know it, okay?"

Liu Qing'er pursed her lips and continued: "Now that we are two high-level martial monarchs, plus a fourth-level demonic beast Golden Feather Lightning Eagle, do you think you really have the certainty of victory?"

"Whether you are sure or not, you don't rely on your mouth to say it, you only know it after you beat it. ā€

Lin Dao suddenly laughed, two snow-bright scimitars instantly appeared in his hand, and the whole person was like a whirlwind, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed to the front of Long Tian and Liu Qing'er, and the two knives came out together, attacking the two of them at the same time.

From the beginning of the negotiation with Lin Dao, Long Tian and Liu Qing'er had already been ready to make a move, after all, if it wasn't for the huge gap in strength between the two sides, no one would let it out just because of a few words.

Therefore, although it was a little unexpected to say that Lin Dao would fight, Long Tian and Liu Qing'er did not panic in the slightest, and their swords came out together, and they instantly fought with Lin Dao who rushed over.

The speed of the Lin knife is really fast, not only the body technique, but his knife is faster!

The two scimitars instantly conjured up the afterimage of the Dao, and in the blink of an eye, they didn't know how many knives they had chopped, and they forced Long Tian and Liu Qing'er to even have no time to perform the technique of combining the two swords, so they could only do their best to resist his attack that was faster than the other.

"Ding, Ding, Ding......"

A series of dense and crisp sword clashing sounds sounded, and the swords and swords were only separated by a touch, just a breath, and the sound of sword clashing rang out hundreds of times.

Long Tian and Liu Qing'er began to retreat, although they failed to perform the technique of combining two swords, but with two enemies and one, they were forced to retreat in between breaths, which was unimaginable for the two of them.

Although Lin Dao is the pinnacle of Martial Monarch, Long Tian and Liu Qing'er are also high-level Martial Monarch cultivators at this time, and according to common sense, they are almost the same in strength, but Lin Dao's fast knife completely suppresses them in terms of speed.

Lin Dao's knife moves, if they are slowed down and decomposed, there is nothing surprising in fact, but the word "fast" is brought to the extreme, under his speed, any ordinary move has become so difficult to resist and difficult to crack.

Moreover, in the snowy sword light that he flew, there was always a faint layer of red blood, and the blood lingered in the knife light, which was dazzling, and after a long time, it actually made people feel dizzy and almost nauseous.

"Hah!"

Long Tian suddenly shouted angrily, and the shouting was like a morning bell and a dusk drum, suddenly resounding in Lin Dao's ears, making his continuous double sword attack stunned in an instant.

Although it was only a moment's effort, it gave Long Tian a chance to break out, the sword momentum in his hand changed, and instantly turned defense into offense, and a set of "Wind and Rain Chain Thirteen Swords" was displayed, attacking with strong moves, pressing step by step, and finally succeeded in disrupting Lin Dao's offensive.

Long Tian took the opportunity to shout: "Qing'er, retreat, go to the golden retriever." ā€

Lin Dao's skill is not much higher than Long Tian's state at this time, but his speed is too fast, in this case, Long Tian and Liu Qing'er's dual sword combination technique not only can't be used, but also ties each other, affecting the normal performance.

Liu Qing'er knew that this was not the time to be hypocritical, so she took advantage of the opportunity when Lin Dao focused most of her attention on Long Tian, and attacked three swords one after another, and then instantly retreated, her body jumped, and she flew on the back of the golden retriever and flew into the air.

As soon as Liu Qing'er retreated, Long Tian no longer had any stagnation in his heart, and made a set of "Wind and Rain Serial Sword" to the fullest, which was really like a storm, endless, and for a while he was on par with Lin Dao.

However, this momentum did not continue forever, Lin Dao quickly adjusted, and in an instant, the two knives slashed out seventeen knives at the same time, a total of thirty-four knives, the knife was fast, the knife was ruthless, and the knife slashed at the vital point of Long Tian.

Long Tian couldn't retreat, he couldn't defend, because as soon as he let out this breath, he couldn't stop the fast knife of Lin Dao. He can only attack with attack, fight fast with fast, the long sword shook, and instantly stabbed and struck, and blatantly launched a confrontation with the forest knife.

"Ding, Ding, Ding......"

The sound of sword clashing suddenly became one, however, Long Tian's speed was not comparable to Lin Dao after all, not to mention that he only had one sword, but the other party had two swords.

Long Tian blocked thirty-two knives one after another, but the last two knives really couldn't be blocked, the two knives were like lightning, one knife went straight to Long Tian's left wrist, and the other knife slashed through Long Tian's abdomen.

At the moment of lightning, Long Tian's left hand retreated, and he was able to avoid the cut-off of the scimitar, but his abdomen only had time to retract slightly, and another scimitar slashed through his abdomen in an instant, and his clothes were suddenly torn, but there was no blood flowing out.

"It turned out to be a treasure robe, no wonder he dared to ignore my scimitar. ā€

Lin Dao suddenly stepped back, looked at the silkworm robe under Long Tian's broken clothes, and sneered disdainfully: "Your sword is very fast, but as a martial artist, all you can rely on is the weapon in your hand, and what kind of treasure clothes and armor are inferior." ā€

Long Tian didn't argue, but said sincerely: "Your knife is really fast, it's really the only one I've seen in my life." ā€

As he spoke, Long Tian's gaze involuntarily fell on the two scimitars in Lin Dao's hands. To Long Tian's surprise, these two scimitars were exactly the same as the scimitars used by Lin Jiangkun who he met in the black market before, but the scimitars of Lin Dao were also engraved with blood-colored patterns.

Long Tian suddenly understood that the blood color in the sword light of the forest knife when attacking should come from these blood-colored patterns, but why it made people feel dizzy and nauseous was still unknown.

At the same time, due to the shape of the scimitar and the surname of Lin Dao, Long Tian guessed in his heart that this Lin Dao might be the elder brother Lin Jiangkun mentioned before he died.

Of course, Long Tian would not be stupid enough to verify his guess with Lin Dao, he just stared at Lin Dao with all his attention, although he had been at a disadvantage in the battle, Long Tian's heart was still full of fighting spirit.

Lin Dao is what Long Tian has ever seen, under the Martial King, the strongest in strength and combat effectiveness, you must know that with Long Tian's means and hole cards, he has always been invincible at the same level before.

Although Long Tian didn't use it all just now, he was forced to use it too late by Lin Dao's fast knife, not that he didn't want to use it, he didn't have time to use it and didn't want to use it, there was a big gap between it.

Now, there is finally a chance to show other hole cards, but Long Tian doesn't want to use them, and the fast knife of Lin Dao completely arouses the battle intent in Long Tian's heart. (To be continued.) )