Chapter 32: The Trap
Master Han gently fell to the place where Lin Hao was originally standing, and the original proud look on his face had completely faded, leaving only a blank face, but there was a trace of imperceptible strangeness in his eyes.
At this time, Lin Hao's condition was not good, he kept panting, his face was a little pale, a trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and there was an abnormal flush on his cheeks.
The life-saving means just now have exhausted most of his physical strength, and it is likely that next time, he will not be able to use the same technique again.
Exhaling deeply, Lin Hao let his body relax as much as possible to alleviate the amount just now
The use of "ethereal steps" has caused a heavy load on the muscles, and now he can only seize every opportunity to recover more physical strength, Lin Hao glanced down again, and his left hand, which was still trembling slightly, was completely paralyzed, and he was still unconscious, and he could no longer lift the sword, it seemed that the left-handed sword that he had deliberately practiced hard had been abolished for the time being, and he could only use the remaining right hand to fight.
Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly in his heart, now that he has lost most of his physical strength, he can no longer use ethereal steps, and even worse, he can only fight with one hand, this is really a bad situation, it seems that he can only use the last move.
He glanced at the short sword inserted in the wall again Lin Hao groaned for a while, and took out another weapon from his arms, which was also a half-foot-long sheathed short sword, because the size was too short, it was more appropriate to say that it was a short sword than a dagger, and after the sword was pulled out of the sheath, it looked much wider than an ordinary dagger, and it was also extremely bright and sharp.
With the scabbard still on his side, he held the sword in his right hand, stretched out his arm, and pointed the tip of the sword at the opponent diagonally, and took an offensive posture.
Master Han saw all this in his eyes, but he didn't rush forward to attack, he put his hands behind his back, his expression suddenly became kind, and persuaded in a gentle voice, Lin Hao, you dodged three times and twice, which was indeed unexpected by me, but do you think you can be as lucky as last time and escape from my palm again?
The footwork you just used is amazing and good, but it seems to have a lot of limitations, and from the perspective of physical strength alone, it can't support you to perform it smoothly.
You should be able to see that I didn't mean to seriously hurt you, but the other party's words made him increase his self-confidence a little, if it wasn't for his jealousy, how could he use such childish means to coax him.
Lin Hao thought about these very thoroughly in an instant, he sighed, shook his head gently, didn't say a word, just used the short sword in his hand, and made a few strokes on the other party, and made all the meanings clear.
The green tendons on Master Han's forehead jumped a few times suddenly, and when he saw that Lin Hao didn't pay attention to his persuasion at all, but provoked with the weapon in his hand, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
He suddenly took a big step forward, and then the whole person suddenly came to a place only a few steps away from Lin Hao, as if he would shrink to the ground, which made people amazed.
Lin Hao seemed to be frightened, with a panicked face, he hurriedly took two steps back, and opened a distance from the other party, before he put the short sword in his hand in front of him, and danced into a small piece of cold light, blocking Master Han's way, seeing that the two hands were about to rush into the sword light, but suddenly a chuckle came from the opposite side, this laughter was hearty and dripping, it seemed that the hunter saw the prey stepping into the trap, all the smug smiles.
Master Han's heart froze, and he unconsciously slowed down his castration, and his body was a little sluggish, but then he heard a cold sentence: Now you are really a big fool, look at the short sword in my hand!
Hearing the words, Master Han couldn't help but look at the short sword, only to see that the other party had stopped dancing in his hand at some point, and put on a strange posture, his upper body leaned back slightly, and the short sword held in one hand was placed flat on his waist, and the whole person became a strange look of holding a bow and shooting arrows.
And on the short sword mentioned in the words, except for some blue light, there was no abnormality, which made Master Han a little stunned, could it be that the other party put on such a strange posture, just wanted to disturb his mind and deceive him, is this a trap.
Thinking of this, Master Han felt a little funny in his heart, and couldn't help but want to laugh at the other party for a few words, but suddenly saw Lin Hao's whole person rushing forward, as if he was shot out by a strong bow, turning into a sharp arrow and catapulting from the opposite side, which made Master Han can't help but change color.
Master Han hurriedly put his separated hands in the middle, intending to use his palm to clamp the opponent's sword blade, but saw that the short sword on the opposite side shook slightly, transforming into more than a dozen ordinary-looking sharp blades, which stabbed straight from different directions, real and false.
Master Han snorted, and his evaluation of Lin Hao in his heart was a little lower, in front of a master like him, using such flashy moves, isn't that looking for death?
He could tell at a glance where the real blade was. So his eyes widened, and he recognized the origin of the real sword, and at the same time, the two-handed moves remained unchanged, but instead accelerated a few points of castration, trying to shatter the blade with one move, so that the opponent could only capture it empty-handed.