Chapter 147: Battle with the Blood Knife King
Chapter 147: Battle with the Blood Knife King
At this moment, the Blood Knife King was seen holding the shining sword tightly in both hands, rushing towards him like a mad beast!
Accompanied by the strong winds created by his running, he raised the big knife in his hand high, swung it with all his strength, and chopped it down at himself!
However, surprisingly, although the attack seemed fierce, its speed was actually not very fast.
He stared intently at the whistling knife coming towards him, thinking of a countermeasure in his mind, and without any hesitation, he quickly retreated backwards. Fortunately, his reaction was quick, and he finally avoided the fatal knife without any danger.
But even so, just feeling the powerful force brought by this sword was enough to make him infer that its power should not be underestimated.
"What an amazing power! This guy was obviously injured, but the sword he swung still had such astonishing power. If he was in his prime, what kind of terrifying strength would he have? No wonder he is called the Blood Knife King. His reputation is well-deserved. He is really extraordinary!" While thinking to himself, he knew that he could not delay any longer and had to end this battle as soon as possible.
So, after successfully retreating, he immediately summoned his weapon, the Qi Yuan Gun, without hesitation!
As a powerful energy wave emerged, a Qi Yuan gun flashing with mysterious light instantly appeared in his hand.
Then, he grasped the spear in his hand and stabbed at the opponent like an arrow from a bow with a speed that was no less than that of the Blood Knife King!
The Blood Knife King saw that his previous attack failed to hit the target, but there was no panic on his face.
Instead, he calmly raised his broadsword again, facing the spear head, and slashed it cleanly and neatly! There was a deafening roar: "Bang!" The broadsword and the spear head collided fiercely, sparks flying and energy overflowing in an instant!
After feeling the overwhelming force of the impact, I felt that the spear in my hand had lost control at that moment and instantly deviated from the original target of attack.
However, at this critical moment, I didn't panic. Instead, I took advantage of the impact and spun rapidly on the spot. At the same time, the weapon in my hand also changed its attack method as my body turned.
The spear that was originally prepared to stab straight out suddenly turned into a sharp arc like a nimble poisonous snake, and struck back with the same horizontal force as the enemy.
The famous Blood Knife King opposite him did not show any sign of panic in the face of the spear that swept towards him like thunder.
He calmly raised the gleaming sword in his hand once more, holding it firmly before him like an indestructible mountain. With a resounding clang and sparks flying, I launched my spear with all my might, slamming fiercely into the sword.
Although this attack did not cause any substantial damage to the Blood Knife King, as he had already been injured, the powerful impact still caused him to involuntarily take several steps back.
I stared closely at the Blood Knife King who took a few steps back due to the impact, and I was clearly aware that this fleeting opportunity was undoubtedly a great opportunity for us to attack.
So, I gripped the spear without hesitation, exerted force on my feet, and rushed towards the Blood Knife King at an even faster speed like an arrow from a bow, and stabbed the spear straight at him.
At this moment, the Blood Knife King, who had just been pushed back a few steps, looked at the deadly attack that was coming at him like lightning. He knew that his remaining strength was barely enough to support a new round of active attack. He had no choice but to quickly change his tactics from offense to defense, and tried his best to dance the big knife in his hand, trying to block as many of the long spears that were coming at him like a storm as possible.
Unfortunately, although the opponent's broadsword's attack power was not bad, compared with his own spear, the biggest problem was that the broadsword was too short. His own spear was an inch longer, an inch stronger.
He kept stabbing at it tirelessly, and he began to suffer many wounds in the constant blocking, which also made his speed begin to slow down.
"Damn it! If this continues, I'm afraid I'll die. No, it seems I can't care about my face anymore. I can only use some despicable tricks." The Blood Knife King thought to himself anxiously.
There was a glint of cunning in his eyes, and then in the middle of his attack, his body suddenly swayed, and he suddenly leaned backwards, falling straight to the ground.
Looking at the Blood Knife King who suddenly collapsed to the ground, he couldn't help but wonder: Why did this guy suddenly fall backwards out of nowhere? Could he be plotting something?
Despite his doubts, he did not stop the attack with the spear in his hand, and continued to stab the Blood Knife King lying on the ground without hesitation.
However, the Blood Knife King, who seemed to be in a miserable state and lying on the ground with no power to fight back, actually had a hidden secret.
Just as his spear was about to pierce him, the Blood Knife King quickly rolled on the ground, his movements as nimble as a cat, easily dodging the sharp spear. Not only that, he also took advantage of the situation and placed the blood knife horizontally at his side, as if he had already anticipated the subsequent horizontal slashing attack.
As expected, when he saw that his attack missed, he was about to change his tactics and swing his spear horizontally at the Blood Knife King. But who knew that the other party would be able to react so quickly and block the Blood Knife to his side in advance.
Just as he was concentrating on thinking about what to do next, suddenly, a jaw-dropping scene unfolded before his eyes without warning - the Blood Knife King, who was lying on the ground and seemed to have lost the ability to fight back, suddenly stretched out his hand at lightning speed and grabbed a handful of yellow earth piled up beside him.
His movements were smooth and without any hesitation, and he threw the yellow earth at himself like a cannonball.
"Oh my god!" I couldn't help but exclaim in shock. I had never expected the other party to use such a trick. Faced with this sudden attack, in order to avoid being blinded by the flying yellow earth, I had no choice but to retreat hastily.
However, although this blow did not cause any substantial damage to him, some fine dust still fell on his cheeks.
In that split second, a few tiny grains of sand took the opportunity to get into his eyes.
In an instant, my vision became blurry, as if the scene before me was covered by a thick veil. I instinctively blinked my eyes, trying to use tears to wash away the annoying sand.
Unfortunately, just when he was trying hard to get the sand out of his eyes, the other party seized this fleeting opportunity.
The Blood Knife King leaped up from the ground, his movements as nimble as a cheetah. Without a word, he grabbed the gleaming sword in his hand and lunged at him again.
This time, he swung the sword, drawing an extremely sharp arc, and chopped it horizontally towards his head, bringing with it a sharp and piercing sound of breaking through the air, as if to tear the entire space apart.
It was obvious that the opponent wanted to end the fight directly and kill with one blow. At this time, my eyes were a little unclear because of the sand. When I could barely see clearly, the big knife was only a little distance away from my head.
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