Chapter 133: Long Tian VS Blood Without a Trace (2) (2nd Update)
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"I told it, believe it or not!"
Long Tian shook his head and chuckled, and then secretly performed the "Exquisite Transformation", otherwise, with the strength of the current peak martial artist without a trace, he was really not his opponent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Next, the bloodless sneer stopped abruptly, and he watched in amazement as the aura on Long Tian's body skyrocketed, and in an instant, he climbed to the same peak great martial artist realm as himself.
It's not that Blood Without a Trace didn't think that Long Tian probably also had a secret technique, but he didn't expect that Long Tian's secret technique was even more clever than his "Pulse Interception Thorn Point", and he actually climbed a great realm, reaching the same peak martial artist realm as him.
At that moment, Blood Without a Trace didn't dare to be careless, and took the lead in attacking again, but to Long Tian's surprise, he actually took out all the two daggers and used them as hidden weapons.
But at this time, there was no time to think about it, the long knife in Long Tian's hand flew over, "Bell, bell!" and knocked two daggers in two clicks. But to his great surprise, the two daggers hovered in the air, turned back strangely, and stabbed him fiercely again.
This time the incident happened suddenly, Long Tian didn't have time to block, but fortunately, You Longbu was extremely wonderful, and finally avoided it when there was no room for it, one of the daggers almost brushed against Long Tian's sideburns, and a few broken hairs fell down.
Long Tian was shocked into a cold sweat, and his back was cold and swishing, but before he could be afraid, the two daggers rotated one by one, and they had already attacked from behind.
With a slip of his feet, he swept out a few feet obliquely, and once again narrowly avoided the dagger, Long Tian hurriedly danced the long knife in his hand out of a knife curtain, protecting his whole body, and then stared at the two strange daggers.
This time, Long Tian could see clearly that the reason why the two daggers were able to attack in a strange volley was actually very simple, but a thin silk thread was connected to the handle of the dagger, and the other end of the silk thread was held in the hand of the blood without a trace, and he was using it as a rope dart.
It's just that the two rope darts are not only much longer, but also in the hands of the blood without a trace, they are indeed played by him like an arm, extremely smart, the two daggers are driven by the silk thread, and the afterimage of the Dao is drawn in the air, and the tricky and vicious continue to attack the key points of Long Tian, and for a time he forced Long Tian to be more than ten meters away, and he couldn't get close to the body without a trace of blood.
At the beginning, Song Zhong's dagger was also connected to two silk threads, but it did not have the skill and strength of Blood Without a Trace, so that Long Tian almost forgot about this stubble.
During this period, Long Tian found the right time, and slashed the two knives on the silk thread connecting the dagger, but he didn't expect that the thin silk thread was extremely tough, not only was it not cut off, but it gave birth to a flexible elasticity, and the long knife was bounced away.
"Haha, my silk thread is woven with a mixture of high-grade celestial silk and gold silk, and even your broken knife is in vain to cut it?"
Long Tian frowned and was silent, if he continued to fight like this, he would not be able to get close to his bloodless body at all, so he could only defend passively, but the so-called long-term defense will be lost, and after a long time, it will be extremely unfavorable to himself, so he must find a way.
But the strength and realm of Blood Without a Trace are comparable to Long Tian, and the killer's means and experience are also extremely rich, Long Tian even changed several methods, but he couldn't break through the close, and he was almost injured once.
The strength realm is comparable, the means and experience are comparable, and although the soul power is strong, after all, it is a little far away, and I don't know if the attack effect will be greatly reduced, the formation? It is so far away, how to arrange the formation? Long Tian couldn't help but have a little headache: this blood is traceless, and he actually used two daggers to create a medium and long-range attack mode, which is really troublesome......
Wait, medium and long-range attacks? yes, who said you can't deploy if you're far away, there you have ......
Next, Long Tian continued to fight around Blood Without a Trace from afar, as if looking for an opportunity to attack, and at the same time, one after another Iron Tribulus terrestris continued to be struck, using hidden weapons to disrupt the rhythm of Blood Traceless's attack.
I have to say that in this case, the hidden weapon is actually the best way to deal with Blood Without a Trace, so at first, Blood Without a Trace was also a little nervous in his heart, and he tried his best to deal with it, but soon, Blood Without a Trace's nervous heart relaxed.
Not for anything else, just because of Long Tian's secret weapon technique, it seems to be very ordinary, and the blood without a trace manipulates the dagger to continue to attack, and at the same time, it is very easy to avoid the iron thistles shot by Long Tian one by one, and he still has spare strength, calmly.
"Long Tian, are you so strong, it's really disappointing to me, haha......"
Blood Traceless kept laughing at Long Tian in his mouth, but his subordinates did not relax in the slightest. In fact, he was also very puzzled in his heart, it stands to reason that the best way to deal with this way of fighting is to force a breakthrough and attack at close range, even if he is injured because of this, as long as it does not have too much impact on combat effectiveness, he will not hesitate.
With Long Tian's combat power and actual combat experience, Blood Without a Trace didn't believe that he couldn't see through this, but Long Tian just kept fighting him from afar, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry. Could it be that he really thought that with his lame secret weapon kung fu, he could turn the tide of the battle?
Thinking of this, a touch of crisis and uneasiness suddenly appeared in the heart of Blood Without a Trace, as if there was a very important problem that he had ignored, but when he thought about it carefully, it was like seeing flowers in the fog, hazy, and he couldn't grasp the key to the problem.
Long Tian is still desperately attacking, although the blood without a trace has a little time, but he doesn't dare to be too distracted, in case he is accidentally broken through by Long Tian, although the blood without a trace is not afraid, it is impossible to be as easy as now.
Therefore, after thinking about it and not figuring it out, Blood Without a Trace did not delve into it, and still focused all his energy on the battle, as long as he continued like this, Long Tian would always show flaws sooner or later, and he would be able to kill him in one fell swoop.
Although Kong Ming said that it is not allowed to deliberately cause death, it is also common for a person to be unable to hold his hand for a while during the battle, isn't it? Not to mention that a boy who is only 16 years old can miss a moment due to his lack of combat experience, isn't this normal?
But the ideal is very plump, but the reality is very skinny. Before Long Tian could reveal his flaws, Blood Without a Trace found that he was already in trouble.
This trouble is the thistle terrestris that has been thrown all over the ground by Long Tian, no matter how this thing lands, there is always a tip that is upward, and now he who was deliberately thrown by Long Tian is everywhere around him, and the number is too large, it will inevitably greatly affect the movement of the blood without a trace.
Helplessly, in addition to attacking, in the process of moving his body, he kicked or swept under his feet, trying to clean up the field for himself, but in this way, he couldn't help but be a little distracted.