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Chapter 207 Destruction (Part 2)(2/2)

Originally, as soon as this technique was released, there was no winner under Leno's dagger, but this time, to be on the safe side, Leno deliberately performed something, which made Tang Ling's attention focus all on attacking him.

This certainly involves Leno's intention to distract Tang Ling from her, and Leno's intention to get closer to Tang Ling and make Tang Ling less likely to notice.

Leno must let the seventh series of phantom sting appear at a distance that will never fail.

Leno is very proud now. He seems to have seen Tang Ling’s knife in his chest. Even if he cannot kill with one blow, Tang Ling has already failed according to the rules.

He will be able to fly away and escape from this hell-like mansion.

And he was released by Tang Ling. I believe that Su Xiao, who was monitoring everything here, would not stop him, right?

Unfortunately, before Leno could see clearly what he wanted to see, he suddenly saw a dazzling light in his eyes.

When his eyes were stimulated, he subconsciously closed his eyes.

What happened? Leno suddenly felt very panicked. This time it was not acting, but real panic. He had an extremely bad premonition.

Time is just a moment, so the premonition immediately becomes real.

The dagger that should have been trying a little effort to penetrate his standard armor was just a touch of his standard armor and immediately took it back.

Tang Ling shouldn't have retreated at first, but should have been leaning forward because of exerting force and trying to pierce his abdomen.

None!

He had no intention of piercing his standard armor at all. He just touched it symbolically, then leaned back slightly less than twenty centimeters, and avoided the dagger that was supposed to pierce his chest.

Moreover, using this angle of leaning back, he quickly raised his arm and pushed the dagger to the crystal chandelier emitting a strong light in the hall.

The light was perfectly refracted on the smooth surface of the dagger, and with a slight sway, it aimed at Leno's eyes.

When Leno opened his eyes and held the dagger that was popped out by him again, he immediately analyzed what happened at this moment?!

He Leno, after all, is still a great man who uses dagger skills!

"So that's it." Tang Ling's face showed a sarcastic smile. He didn't even give Leno time to shock. His body suddenly twisted, and his footsteps gently slid forward, moving less than ten centimeters.

Then, Leno saw Tang Ling's wrists start to shake strangely, exactly the same as his shaking, no, even more perfect.

The originally clear dagger brought out countless afterimages and produced a ray of light.

"Is this distance suitable?" Tang Ling and Leno fought each other closely. The distance was very close. Leno could only hear this demonic voice.

But he is the one who uses daggers! Leno raised his hand and the dagger blocked the left side of his neck.

Prediction is also a skill that must be known for using daggers. Because the lightness of the daggers causes its speed to be so fast, its blocking cannot be countered by moves, but must be predicted.

However, the next moment, Leno felt a little cold feeling coming from his Adam's apple, and the wind did not even blew the left side of his neck.

Change direction! Why is this kid's change direction more strange than what he used? How did he find an accurate point in an instant, bounce it, and then let the dagger that would inevitably stab at the left side of his neck suddenly change direction and stab at his Adam's apple?

Unfortunately, Leno couldn't ask this question!

Although the standard armor protects a very large area, part of the neck is still exposed!

Therefore, Tang Ling's B-level alloy dagger easily pierced Leno's Adam's apple, pierced his throat in an instant, and the blood gushed out suddenly blocked his throat. He could only let out a cough, and blood sprayed on Tang Ling's right arm.

But even so, Tang Ling is still a diligent student. Since he has learned the most proud skill in Leno's life, he must complete it meticulously.

Then, Leno felt the coldness leave his throat again, and then pierces into it again...

Once, twice, seven times....Nine times!

In fact, Tang Ling completed nine stabs within seven times he could complete.

"Uh, gosh..." Leno covered his neck with his hands. He still wanted to try hard to say something, but at this time, these meaningless sounds could only be made in his throat.

"Instructor, do you want to praise me?" Tang Ling narrowed his eyes and looked at Leno.

Leno leaned back and fell to the ground with a bang, his chest fluctuated violently. There were too many unsolved mysteries in his heart, all about Tang Ling!

He had clearly calculated everything. He even felt that Tang Ling was too immature and wanted to fight a dagger, so he didn't even take off his standard armor.

So, during the battle, he even calculated what role the standard armor could play, but he lost?!

His superb skills were cracked by Tang Ling in an ordinary way that could not be more ordinary, that is, the reflection of the dagger!

What kind of combat awareness is this? Moreover, how genius is Tang Ling? How could he learn the seventh consecutive phantom sting that he was proud of in an instant? No, it should be called the nine-component phantom sting?

Should I be proud? Should I be proud? His Leno's unique skills have not lost their inheritance? He even thought that if he handed this move to his fat son, how many times would it take to slowly decompose and demonstrate it before he could learn it?

In just two seconds, countless thoughts passed through Leno's mind, and Tang Ling had already picked up the long knife again and pressed against Leno's neck.

"I don't want to be bothered. But your despicableness left a deep impression on me, so I want to kill you directly isn't it too cheap for you?"

"And how are you doing now? I was killed by my own sage skills and my students with a weapon like a dagger. Do you feel like I've been killed in my heart?"

Leno widened his eyes angrily, and a continuous stream of blood foam spurted out from his mouth.

"I like you very much and can't say anything you want to say. Just like during the bloody iron cage battle, I think many students want to say something, right?"

"But they have nothing to do with me, I'm just honored to avenge them by the way, what do you think?"

"By the way, what's your unique skill? You forgot to say its name! It doesn't matter, just call it Tang Lingshu in the future."

Leno's face suddenly turned red, the corners of his eyes collapsed, and blood marks flowed out.

Tang Ling shook her head, and a long sword suddenly slashed past. Leno's head flew high and was grabbed by Tang Ling again.

He looked at the big screen, his body was covered in blood like a figure from hell, and raised Leno's head in his hand: "The fifty-second."

"By the way, do you think I am very genius? I hope that when I stand in front of you, I will receive your sincere praise."

"After all, at that time, you must have thought I was a little bed bug, right? And the little bed bug really wants to turn over and slap in the face now, I'm serious."
Chapter completed!
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