The battle between Luo Hang and Zhong Yongyuan was very fierce. Zhong Yongyuan was always on the run, and he also took out his own weapon.
What Qin Ming didn't expect was that the weapons were actually extremely tiny needles!
Bang bang bang...
Luo Hang chased Zhong Yongyuan while resisting the sudden needles, but there were too many and too thin needles, and many of them still hit him.
It's just that Luo Hang's physical fitness is extremely strong. Even if he is hit by a fine needle and blood flows out, it will not cause much harm to him.
"Luo Hang escaped all fatal attacks, so it seems that his injuries are a bit serious, but in fact it does not affect the battle. Zhong Yongyuan has used his method to make the fine needles silent, which is really scary." Qin Ming
Watching the two men fight intently.
Now it is Luo Hang who is chasing Zhong Yongyuan on the surface, but in fact the battle rhythm is controlled by Zhong Yongyuan.
This arena is not small. If it continues like this, even if Luo Hang's physical strength is exhausted, he will not be able to hit Zhong Yongyuan with his attacks and will be slowly exhausted to death by him!
Qin Ming was very interested in Zhong Yongyuan's Tao. Qin Ming didn't know what this Tao was, but he could tell from his attacks that it should increase the speed of the weapon and make it silent.
If he were an ordinary warrior, he would never be able to block Zhong Yongyuan's attack.
Luo Hang was a genius and his senses were extremely sharp. It was impossible for him to receive all Zhong Yongyuan's attacks and he could only block the vital points.
"Bah, bah, bah..." The battle was very fast. Luo Hang gritted his teeth and rushed towards Zhong Yongyuan with scarlet eyes.
Swish…
Zhong Yongyuan waved his hand quickly, and thin needles were shot out from his hands. Only a shadow could be seen on the thin needles, but Luo Hang still noticed the trace lingering on it. You want to feel the position of the fine needle with your naked eyes and then take action to block it, but by the time you see it, it's already too late.
But the feeling is different. As long as the warrior reacts quickly, he can predict the attack direction of the fine needle in advance and block the attack of the fine needle.
Obviously Luo Hang has very rich combat experience, so even if Zhong Yongyuan suddenly attacks, he can block the attack at a very small cost.
"Kill!" Suddenly, Luo Hang yelled and waved the crescent knife in his hand into the air.
Qin Ming's eyes narrowed as he watched as Luo Hang's crescent sword was swung, pale white rays of light appeared one after another. The power of each ray of light was extraordinary, reaching the full blow of an ordinary warrior.
These pale white lights were flying in the sky. As Luo Hang kept waving the crescent knife, there were more and more pale white lights in the sky.
Zhong Yongyuan was also experienced in combat. Knowing that Luo Hang had used his strongest attack, the thin needle in his hand no longer attacked Luo Hang, but instead flew towards the sky without hesitation.
"Kill!" Luo Hang roared again, his forehead was covered with veins, and his eyes seemed to be bleeding. He raised the crescent knife in his hand high and rushed towards Zhong Yongyuan.
In the end, Yongyuan, as always, chose to avoid its sharp edge first, distanced himself, and tried to repeat the same trick.
But those pale white lights in the sky flew straight down as Luo Hang rushed forward, heading towards Zhong Yongyuan.
"Hmph!" Zhong Yongyuan snorted coldly, and several daggers suddenly appeared in his hands and threw them at Luo Hang.
Finally Yongyuan also used his strongest attack, the dagger exploded in the air, and countless thin needles flew towards Luo Hang.
Now Luo Hang has two choices, either to block these attacks, or to continue attacking Zhong Yongyuan. The battle between Luo Hang and Zhong Yongyuan was very fierce, and Zhong Yongyuan was always on the run, and he also took out his own weapon.
What Qin Ming didn't expect was that the weapons were actually extremely tiny needles!
Bang bang bang...
Luo Hang chased Zhong Yongyuan while resisting the sudden needles, but there were too many and too thin needles, and many of them still hit him.
It's just that Luo Hang's physical fitness is extremely strong. Even if he is hit by a fine needle and blood flows out, it will not cause much harm to him.
"Luo Hang escaped all fatal attacks, so it seems that his injuries are a bit serious, but in fact it does not affect the battle. Zhong Yongyuan has used his method to make the fine needles silent, which is really scary." Qin Ming
Watching the two men fight intently.
Now it is Luo Hang who is chasing Zhong Yongyuan on the surface, but in fact the battle rhythm is controlled by Zhong Yongyuan.
This arena is not small. If it continues like this, even if Luo Hang's physical strength is exhausted, he will not be able to hit Zhong Yongyuan with his attacks and will be slowly exhausted to death by him!
Qin Ming was very interested in Zhong Yongyuan's Tao. Qin Ming didn't know what this Tao was, but he could tell from his attacks that it should increase the speed of the weapon and make it silent.
If he were an ordinary warrior, he would never be able to block Zhong Yongyuan's attack.
Luo Hang was a genius and his senses were extremely sharp. It was impossible for him to receive all Zhong Yongyuan's attacks and he could only block the vital points.
"Bah, bah, bah..." The battle was very fast. Luo Hang gritted his teeth and rushed towards Zhong Yongyuan with scarlet eyes.
Swish…
Zhong Yongyuan waved his hand quickly, and thin needles were shot out from his hands. Only a shadow could be seen on the thin needles, but Luo Hang still noticed the trace lingering on it. You want to feel the position of the fine needle with your naked eyes and then take action to block it, but by the time you see it, it's already too late.
But the feeling is different. As long as the warrior reacts quickly, he can predict the attack direction of the fine needle in advance and block the attack of the fine needle.
Obviously Luo Hang has very rich combat experience, so even if Zhong Yongyuan suddenly attacks, he can block the attack at a very small cost.
"Kill!" Suddenly, Luo Hang yelled and waved the crescent knife in his hand into the air.
Qin Ming's eyes narrowed as he watched as Luo Hang's crescent sword was swung, pale white rays of light appeared one after another. The power of each ray of light was extraordinary, reaching the full blow of an ordinary warrior.
These pale white lights were flying in the sky. As Luo Hang kept waving the crescent knife, there were more and more pale white lights in the sky.
Zhong Yongyuan was also experienced in combat. Knowing that Luo Hang had used his strongest attack, the thin needle in his hand no longer attacked Luo Hang, but instead flew towards the sky without hesitation.
"Kill!" Luo Hang roared again, his forehead was covered with veins, and his eyes seemed to be bleeding. He raised the crescent knife in his hand high and rushed towards Zhong Yongyuan.
In the end, Yongyuan, as always, chose to avoid its sharp edge first, distanced himself, and tried to repeat the same trick.
But those pale white lights in the sky flew straight down as Luo Hang rushed forward, heading towards Zhong Yongyuan.
"Hmph!" Zhong Yongyuan snorted coldly, and several daggers suddenly appeared in his hands and threw them at Luo Hang.
Finally Yongyuan also used his strongest attack, the dagger exploded in the air, and countless thin needles flew towards Luo Hang.
Now Luo Hang has two choices, either to block these attacks, or to continue attacking Zhong Yongyuan.